Caleb ([pronunciation?]; כָּלֵב, Kalev; Tiberian vocalization: Kālēḇ; Hebrew Academy: Kalev) is a male given name. A character called Caleb is named in the Bible. A reference to him may also be found in the Quran, although his name is not mentioned.
When the Hebrews came to the outskirts of Canaan, the land that had been promised to them by God, after having fled slavery in Egypt, Moses (the Hebrew leader) sent twelve spies (Hebrew: מרגלים, meraglim) into Canaan to report on what was there—one spy representing each of the Twelve Tribes. Ten of the spies returned to say that the land would be impossible to claim, and that giants lived there who would crush the Hebrew army. Only two, Joshua (from the tribe of Ephraim) and Caleb (representing Judah), returned and said that God would be able to deliver Canaan into the hands of the Hebrew nation.
The Bible records that, because of the testimony of ten of the spies, the Hebrews chose not to enter Canaan. For this disobedience, God caused them to wander in the desert for forty years before being allowed to enter Canaan and conquer it as their home. The only adult Israelites allowed to survive these forty years and enter Canaan were Joshua and Caleb (son of Jephunneh), as a reward for their faith in God. This is recorded in the Book of Numbers. Caleb is called "my servant" by God in Numbers 14:24, a position of the highest honor heretofore used only for Moses. Caleb, son of Jephunneh,first mentioned in the above account (Numbers 13:6) is not to be confused with another Caleb, great-grandson of Judah through Tamar( 1 Chronicles 2:3-9). This other Caleb was the son of Hezron, and his wife was Azubah (I Chronicles 2:18,19).
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Half of the storyline is nearly identical to the original "Corpse Grinders" (1972). The nephews, Landau and Maltby, of the original owners of Lotus Cat Food [For cats who love people] start up the family business again. Duplicated from the original are nosey nurse and doctor characters as well as the greedy grave digger and his wacky wife. What's added to the mix in this sequel are cat-like aliens! Battle weary and beaten by their enemy [evil dog-like aliens], the cat people ask for Earth's assistance in procuring food. Guess which cat food the aliens really like a lot?
Keywords: alien, cat, cat-people, cemetery, corpse, exploitation, funeral, meat-grinder, pet-food, spaceship
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The continuing saga of the Hazards and the Mains. The Hazards are from the North and the Mains from the South. George Hazard and Orry Main met at West Point and fought in the Mexican American war together becoming fast friends. Now they find themselves fighting on opposite sides of the Civil War and struggle to maintain their friendship through these troubled times.
Keywords: 1860s, 19th-century, abolishment-of-slavery, abolition-movement, abolitionist, abusive-husband, adulterous-wife, adultery, american-civil-war, american-soldier
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A mountain man who wishes to live the life of a hermit becomes the unwilling object of a long vendetta by Indians when he proves to be the match of their warriors in one-to-one combat on the early frontier.
Keywords: 1850s, 19th-century, animal, arson, based-on-novel, bear, beard, blackfoot-tribe, blood, building-a-house
A man of peace driven wild!
His Mountain. His Peace. His Great Hunts. His Young Bride. With All That, It Should Have Been Different.
some say he's dead...some say he never will be.
Jeremiah Johnson: Where you headed?::Del Gue: Same place you are, Jeremiah: hell, in the end.
Jeremiah Johnson: [Jeremiah and Bear Claw hunt elk] Wind's right, but he'll just run soon as we step out of these trees.::Bear Claw Chris Lapp: Trick to it. Walk out on this side of your horse.::Jeremiah Johnson: What if he sees our feet?::Bear Claw Chris Lapp: Elk don't know how many feet a horse has!
[first lines]::Narrator: His name was Jeremiah Johnson, and they say he wanted to be a mountain man. The story goes that he was a man of proper wit and adventurous spirit, suited to the mountains. Nobody knows whereabouts he come from and don't seem to matter much. He was a young man and ghosty stories about the tall hills didn't scare him none. He was looking for a Hawken gun, .50 caliber or better. He settled for a .30, but damn, it was a genuine Hawken, and you couldn't go no better. Bought him a good horse, and traps, and other truck that went with being a mountain man, and said good-bye to whatever life was down there below.
Jeremiah Johnson: Just where is it I could find bear, beaver, and other critters worth cash money when skinned?::Robidoux: Ride due west as the sun sets. Turn left at the Rocky Mountains.
Jeremiah Johnson: [Jeremiah and Caleb find Del Gue buried to his neck in sand] Are you all right?::Del Gue: Sure, sure, I got a fine horse under me! [sneezes] Got one of them feathers in my nose.::Jeremiah Johnson: You keep sneezing, it'll come out all right. Haven't seen anyone pass by recent, have you?::Del Gue: Nobody's gone in front of me. Can't say what's happened behind me, though.::Jeremiah Johnson: The Injuns put you here?::Del Gue: T'weren't Mormons. A Chief, name of Mad Wolf. Nice fella, don't talk a hell of a lot. Say, you wouldn't have an extra hat on you, would you? Shade's getting' scarce in these parts.::Jeremiah Johnson: What'd you shave your head for?::Del Gue: Mad Wolf figures like every other Injun I know. Says this scalp isn't fit for no decent man's lodgepole. Ain't the first time I've protected my head in such a way. Name's Del Gue, with an "e".
Jeremiah Johnson: [Jeremiah and Caleb see a bird flying across the sky] Hawk. Goin' for the Musselshell. Take me a week's ridin', and he'll be there in... hell, he's there already.
[Jeremiah and Del are parting company]::Jeremiah Johnson: You'll do well, Del; providing you don't get into trouble with all that hair.::Del Gue: Ain't this somethin'? I told my pap and mam I was going to be a mountain man; acted like they was gut-shot. "Make your life go here, son. Here's where the people is. Them mountains is for Indians and wild men." "Mother Gue", I says "the Rocky Mountains is the marrow of the world," and by God, I was right. Keep your nose in the wind and your eye along the skyline.
Del Gue: I ain't never seen 'em, but my common sense tells me the Andes is foothills, and the Alps is for children to climb! Keep good care of your hair! These here is God's finest scupturings! And there ain't no laws for the brave ones! And there ain't no asylums for the crazy ones! And there ain't no churches, except for this right here! And there ain't no priests excepting the birds. By God, I are a mountain man, and I'll live 'til an arrow or a bullet finds me. And then I'll leave my bones on this great map of the magnificent...
Del Gue: Which way you headed, Jeremiah?::Jeremiah Johnson: Canada, maybe. I hear there is land there a man has never seen.::Del Gue: Well, keep your nose in the wind, and your eyes along the skyline.::Jeremiah Johnson: I will do that, Del Gue.
Jeremiah Johnson: Who are they?::Bear Claw Chris Lapp: Crow, most likely. This is their hunting ground, if they catch us, they'll steal our horses [an arrow flies by Bear Claw's head and sticks in a tree] Yep, Crow. Fella by the name of Paints-his-Shirt-Red. That's his sign.
They're the Wildest Characters in All the West!
They take the West... Like it's never been taken before!
are you READY?
MAN! This one's THE WILDEST!
Even the Indians are funny in SERGEANTS 3
HE WAS A PRINCE of India, she an American girl. The whole world stood between them-and-yet-
Caleb
[Tony Kakko]
There is a man in this world, who has never smiled
You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart
In the beginning, there was a mother, a father, and a child
A troubled little silent boy, whose life they worked to destroy
Known to us from this day on
By his father,
Caleb.
His mother came up with such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie.
He thinks he missed the point back then, but now he's grown to understand it, in a way.
"Father said "I'm sorry" only once, as I remember"
"The words were not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son..."
One person can make a difference, sometimes...
Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck.
Smiled at his funeral, "happy you're dead."
All his solutions, it seemed, were only problems in disguise
Glueing on his drinkin' face, got ready to erase another day...
Mother was yet confident, although they had it tight, taught her son
At the end of every tunnel's a little light.
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope, that everything would be fine one day
"He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not."
"I hate it and fear can't face it
the child is not right, he's my greatest shame
Go out, create thunder, and stand right under
That old apple tree
Where dead snakes let him feed on those
Lost hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even more, now
Somehow, lost one more way back home
Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he should've been running away from, years ago.
The past had made him blind to the way he'd turned the pain into a way of life.
Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade.
He's the portrait of a man his mother drew to hate forever.
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways
Wanted to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing together
Over the hills, under the sea,
Fighting the will, whole Universe
Why does a man driving a hearse
Live in fear, Gift and a Curse
Taking 'em out, taking 'em all,
Shooting the wall, over and out
When nothing moves, all's well,
A decision he can find a way to live with
...and dried up flowers are so beautiful.
And it applies to all things living, and dead.
For that I serve my time... in my suite in Hell.
"Now I ring the bell to tell the world,
I'm ready when they bring out the soon to be dead against the wall ..."
oo-oo-ooo
This necessary evil has no heart
ooo-oo-ooo
Flowers and people he will now enlace
A price he must pay serving a cold
You run
You run as far as you can run from love
You run
You fight
You fight love like a champion fights
You run
You fight
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
I run
I run as fast as I can run to love
I run
I fight for you
I fight til I die for you
Still you can't escape my heart
You can't escape my heart
Cause my heart runs
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
When your heart is broken
You try and run yet you hardly stand
And your knees are shaking
Your stride is breaking
Like you're running in the sand
And your pace is slowing
And your eyes they see no end
When I have you in my arms
I feel you in my arms
You'll know when love begins
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
To the ends of the world
You can't escape my heart
You can't escape my heart
I fight for you
I fight til I die for you
Still you can't escape my heart
If days were done,
If all we’ve made in this lifetime runs,
And all we have is make-believe.
If fears run first,
If courage struggles to just keep up,
If we’re trying to believe,
If this river runs dry,
This river runs dry ooh,
I’ll be here, standing here, waiting for you,
I know you’ll be waiting too.
Ooooh x2
If nights were gone,
If hope burns brighter than the morning sun,
And all the troubles fell away.
And if life is kind, the stars align,
And we know what we believe,
And if finally we see.
But if this river runs dry,
This river runs dry ooh,
I’ll be here, standing here, waiting for you,
I know you’ll be waiting too.
If you’re wondering,
If we should wander back,
And then we find we’re right on track.
But if these miles we’ve made
Have been in the wrong direction,
Take my hand; we’ll turn this all around.
And it might take some time,
But it’ll be alright.
Alright.
If this river runs dry,
This river runs dry ooh,
Be here, standing here, waiting for you,
I know you’ll be waiting too.
This is love
This is peace
This is the sound of new spring's melody
This is understanding
This is uplifting, lifting life
This is hatred
This is war
This is the sound of a thousand thunder storms
This is confusion
This is heart breaking, breaking life
(CHORUS)
I have climbed mountains
Crossed these canyons of pain
On this journey home
This is joy and this is hope
This is a thread for the torn and broken soul
This is tragic
This is breath-taking, taking life
It's hard to understand it
Here on the other side
But when I listen closely
I can hear the sound of hope
(CHORUS)
I have climbed mountains
Crossed these canyons of pain
On this journey home
Chasing daylight
Holding hope as my pace
On this journey home
On this journey home
To the shadow of the valley's floor
To the darkness my heart fell victim
I kept my head turned to the right
So all this pain might pass me by
And almost missed it
Standing at the grave where death
Would fight to break all hope away
I found direction
(CHORUS)
I've climbed mountains
Crossed these canyons of pain
On this journey home
Moving forward
Letting the pain of our past reveal the way
On this journey home
I'm on this journey home