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Re: some thoughts about thanksgiving |
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Renessa |
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Nov 25, 05 - 8:49 AM |
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Hi Cor,
Cor that has pretty well been a question . . . since arriving that summer of '53 and instantly gan question. mind you, my father brought us to Canada.
my answer to your question as such is, they's mostly oblivious . . .
check back to the Roosenvelt link. . .
no concept of having wiped out
and hey, to this day, when me hubby starts muttering bout all the newcomers not adopting. . . and I meet it with. . . hey, what do you expect. . did your people adapt to and adopt. . learn their language
from the trickle we play host to on welcoming them in with open arms, to their opening the floodgates, sailing, till a fly in from round the world
US, so Cocky Teen, full of him self, as once Uncle Sam
was. . and for the freedom, they thought they was give
the bared their arms, and pitched right in to turn the sod . . . as the visions flow through all that leaves of beauty is
humanity having come to this point. . . of a budding with the flower of self realizations we's been so kNOtted up inside, give our insights
once dress us with the notes
yes, like once you begin put oil and water to use and stoke the fires until the stream of all which strooms
hey. . . you far from Rhenen? . . . wow, just another recall moment
standing . . reading. it took us 5 years to win back what we lost in 5 days
I say free aint free
if it needs protecting or defending
free . . like my thoughts let dance
I remember thinking some day. . . with a 5. . what 5 minutes of pop ups nuff to melt the RESisTance
as snow does to salt, where as once, a pinch toss over ya shoulder, ah, can only sigh
saw the Count of Monto Christo film not long ago.
for some reason. I, as Spirit, wish nothing to do with any violence. . yet, something held me, and yes, I got the message, of do what you do with such a touch o class. . .
and instead of giving people an act of revenge, give them a present
and in our knowing the nature of creation
hey, it does all with style
by the way, presently, the Coal Miners song comes sing in mind. . time its one of VETS singing, we will never fight again
on having learned to sing
and find
our voicess break
I cannot sing I have no voice
and i know it will be, the Dutch who come sing
blessed as their country has been
this lie l'eau land the air, rich and thick with nature's blooming show, flowers are bout airing Peace the scented rose lite ignite
tween that and labyrinths let wind
peace us having healings become public
peace is waking up to how we can and yes, maybe
we begin see all. . stones and this that's we have brought home from all over
time to return the to the earth.. . to help stablize
still see a human labyrinth of people walking through and round one another . . and with it have a hymn hum by the Opeka Koren van Groningen
hey, where else can you get as many people together in such a small space. . can just see De Dam in Amsterdam with a sea of humanity weaving in and out of one another
Peace . . . easy as deciding which path
we'll come travel and if it aint putting a smile on your lips . . well, time to practice me me day.
cheers en groetjes uit Canada
liefs
je zus
Renessa
bgvw. . .yzxp |
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