posted June 29, 2007 08:51 AM         

Lialei, I live by Lake Michigan and hope you got to drink from her beauty. Rainbow and I would share descriptions of our sunsets and we decided they are the most beautiful imaginable.

Ginny and my sister shared the same b`day, Jan. 16th. As the sunsets each night, I send prayers winging their way.

Thank you both for the love,prayers and patience

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What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world is immortal"~

posted August 08, 2007 05:36 PM         

Harvest time is near and time to reap the rewards of another planting.

The weather has run amok and only the hardyest crops have survived. I thank God for them and know in the cold of winter, our tummy will be full.

Indeed, I see the Emerging. Am keeping eye for the "new kind of light in the air" (green).

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What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world is immortal"~

posted August 10, 2007 11:24 PM         

FANTASY=CHILDHOOD
Gossamer wings and silver
Clouds are the dreams
Of a child.
But is this not a truer
World than we have?
If these are gone, what
is left?
Can you imagine growing up
Without Santa and the Elves?
Who can dream if the
Easter Bunny dies or magic
Pumpkins don't exist?
Without Fantasy there can be
No teality.
If fairy-tales were banned,
The world would die.
Because if Fantasia is killed,
It would be
Childhoods" End.

TWILIGHT THOUGHTS

IN THESE DAYS OF TROUBLE AND STRIFE

IT IS INDEED RARE AND WONDERFUL

TO FIND THE TIME TO

STAND IN A MEADOW FOR A WHOLE

AFTERNOON AND LISTEN TO

THE SUNLIGHT FALLING ON TE GRASS

ALONE NOW, I SIT AND WONDER

WHERE THE DAY HAS

GONE.

THE CHILDREN ARE ALL TUCKED,

CAN IT BE NINE?

( CHILDREN; LAMPS THEY BE;

TO LIGHT YOUR WAY TO OLD AGE.)

THE TRUE LIGHT OF MY LIFE

ALSO SLEEPS.

A BLESSING UPON HER FOR PUTTING

UP WITH ME.

EVEN THE DOG HAS GONE UP.

AND I SIT HERE LISTENING TO

JETHRO TULL.

NOT BAD, NOT BAD AT ALL.

Hawaii, 1986

Goodnight.

posted August 18, 2007 12:21 AM         

Hello everyone

I did make it to Lake Michigan a few weeks ago.
I met Rainbow's sons Tommy and Steve~ who were both so kind. Tommy showed me both of Ginny's houses~ her "cottage in the enchanted forest" and her later reservation "palace". I could feel her presence near, especially in the beautiful Lake Michigan sunset. Seeing her world was magical and I now entirely understand why she was so enchanted by it. It is really like a little heaven on earth.

I didn't know your sister and Ginny shared a birthday, Juni. That's so cool.

posted August 19, 2007 03:37 PM         

On the last picture, see that drift of sand?? It doesn`t take much to see it as a rainbow flowing outward

Now weeseldad, you have to come see the beauty and tranquility of Lake Michigan.That will cure the envies

How wonderful you got to meet the boys Lialei! A special time shared by all.
I do indeed feel Rainbows Spirit here with us and enjoying the easy friendship and love shared.

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What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world is immortal"~

posted August 19, 2007 03:41 PM         

27 years later, could life get any better with our maturing Wisdom...

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What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world is immortal"~

posted August 19, 2007 03:58 PM         

quote:

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Because if Fantasia is killed,
It would be
Childhoods' End.

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posted August 22, 2007 09:39 AM         

Well said, Zala.

"The only things worth living for
are innocence and magic, amen."
~ David Gray

Wish I could answer your question, weeseldad.

I can surely feel Ginny's presence here with you all in this special thread.
And yes...there is a nice, comforting unspoken connection isn't there?

posted August 25, 2007 01:45 AM         

{{{ }}}

I believe Rainbow will welcome Mitzu
with open arms.

posted August 25, 2007 09:01 AM         

Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author Unknown

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What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world is immortal"~

posted August 27, 2007 11:30 PM         

weeseldad, thank you, that was so kind.

The very same for the blessed people in your life. You're so special one can feel your loving nature even from afar.

Hey, hopefully this will bring a smile...

Baby Rainbow ~~
awwww

posted August 30, 2007 06:58 PM         

It does seem to be unfolding as MSR wrote. Perhaps not in the concise chronological order as stated but all is occuring

I believe that the human factor plays into the order/disorder of the Phoenix Rising. Love and Prayers may slow some situtations while hate and anger may speed others up.

Yes indeed, Pray and keep the Faith.

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posted September 15, 2007 08:22 PM         

RIVER OF JORDAN
Peter Yarrow- ©1972 Mary Beth Music, ASCAP

I traveled the banks of the River of Jordan
To find where it flows to the sea.
I looked in the eyes of the cold and the hungry
And I saw I was looking at me.
I wanted to know if life had a purpose
And what it all means in the end.
In the silence I listened to voices inside me
And they told me again and again.

The is only one river. There is only one sea.
And it flows through you, and it flows through me.
There is only one people. We are one and the same.
We are all one spirit. We are all one name.
We are the father, mother, daughter and son.
From the dawn of creation, we are one.
We are one.

Every blade of grass on the mountain
Every drop in the sea
Every cry of a newborn baby
Every prayer to be free
Every hope at the end of a rainbow
Every song ever sung
Is a part of the family of woman and man
And that means everyone.

We are only one river. We are only one sea.
And it flows through you, and it flows through me.
We are only one people. We are one and the same.
We are all one spirit. We are all one name.
We are the father, mother, daughter and son
From the dawn of creation, we are one.
We are one.