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Returning to the familiar space in August, we'll watch the leaves turn again - but leave before the snow piles.
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I sang and recorded this just this Afternoon
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I'm with you where ever you Are
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I Am thankful, that we Forget, then we Remember, then we Forget Again, and Then One Fine Day we Awaken to the True that's always been there Within Us ..
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I gotta handle on, Just who We Are, Just who .. We Are.
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I'm Likin' this little song I wrote more and More, it goes .......
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A story to help us see that We are so Very Special, Everyone. I was told a version of this story by my Baba - Mooji - he lives in Portugul now.
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A picture of my Friend Shen just moved me to write this in Her Energy - Native Face Paint - Holding a Buffalo's head the dried skull - Amazingly Beaut..
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Hoka Hey - the War Cry of Crazy Horse - when you're fighting for what you know is Right, it's Always a Good Day to Die.
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Seeing a post of my Nieces husband who share a Ministry in Florida and our now in Haiti helping the Needed.
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