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"Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand" An Elder Lavender Person, offers you blessings and overflowing Love in your time of need Rainbow Clan. It is time Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy to Come Home! May Your Spirit Fly! (aho)

Sing unto God, sing praises to His name, extol Him that rideth upon the clouds (dragons often signifying the Aqua of the Rainbow Clan, who represents the union of the perfect body, where the veil of not knowing is lifted.-the body of colors and the tools of light are used to become perfection),

by His name Jah (Great Spirit Father)(Ps. 68:4);

to ride upon the clouds denotes the understanding of the Word as to its interiors (within)

or in its internal sense (a joy light from within).

A cloud (water bearer that cleanses and purifies)

is the Word in the letter (colors, tools of light and law of morality)

in which is the internal sense (within).

In the same:--Jehovah bowed (half circle, a rainbow clan) the heavens, and came down (descended with love)

and thick darkness (dreaming awake or asleep)

was under His feet (action, motion);

and He rode upon a cherub (Perfect soul warrior, the Indigo) (Ps. 18:9, 10);

thick darkness (darkness inside the clan both pure and impure dreamspace, strength lightning heart)

Samantha (Sammi) Swimming Ice

here denotes clouds (dragon-tools of light);

to ride (perfect crystal body)

upon a cherub (perfect indigo soul)

represents the Lord's providence lest man should of himself enter into the mysteries of faith (vision quest)

which are in the Word (law of God, utterance of heavenly transmission, each have a right, it's the law of love in the physical world, allowing).

"At the base of our Torah and our Jewish psyche lies an incessant urgency. Not just a sense that things are not the way they should be, by a relentless yearning that things should heal this very moment." Lubavitcher Rebbe

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Tuesday, December 14, 2010

THE LORD’S PRAYER in Ancient Aramaic Language

O cosmic Birther of all radiance and vibration!

Soften the ground of our being

And carve out a space within us

Where your Presence can abide.

Fill us with your creativity

So that we may be empowered

To bear the fruit of our mission.

Let each of our actions bear fruit 

In accordance with our desire.

Endow us with the wisdom to produce

And share what each being needs

To grow and flourish.

Untie the tangled thread of destiny that bind us,

As we release others from

The entanglement of past mistakes.

Do not let us be seduced by that which would 

Divert us from our true purpose,

But illuminate the opportunities of the present moment.

For you are the ground and the fruitful vision,

The birth power and the fulfilment,

As all is gathered

And made whole once again.

Translated by Mark Hathaway
In the Ancient Aramaic language
(a translation directly from the Aramaic into English, rather 
than from Aramaic to Greek to Latin into English)

A Door Opens for Me
When a door seems closed before me, I maintain my hope and belief in life. I no longer worry. I accept because, sooner or later, a greater opportunity will come to me. That which did not happen might have prevented this opportunity from presenting itself. I now understand and am filled with serenity. The grace of my soul is divine. My lesson becomes the great treasure. I do enter the heavenly gate of peace.  

I stop feeling guilty, I free myself from all judgments made towards me and towards others. I forgive, I de-dramatize, I accept life as it presents itself. I see each obstacle as a necessary experience as I grow towards my inner peace. All is lightness. I offer my fire blessings in prayer to find my way towards the heart of unity where love overcomes and pours out to serve others.  Relatives in the house of God, unite. We are free to enter paradise and know joy!

Shines like a bell that rings us free. There is a place in the galaxy, where stars are born to illuminate and lead. Let us go to heaven where all does bleed (the Red Road), for law of love, comes once in our hearts, now is the time, to live and start. Give all you have to wisdom's call. Wake up to the Song, before you fall. And we will be waiting, for you this day, when you cross over, to play. I am your Father, Red Hand knows (Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star) the way, that love springs eternal and always grows. Just watch out for others along the way, and you will be gifted the highest praise!

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http://www.uscj.org/images/tree.gifIt is the Song of Angels that bring us home, into the Greatness that gets along. Do we need love, to rise above? Yes, bring us love that brings us all along, the laws that gets us from the rising tides, our hearts that swell and know our pride. Be that, is heard like Angels Call, we are the Rainbow Hall, where humbleness gifts life along, the path of Brotherhood. We bless the shoulders of grief befall, and send a blessings to that Great Hall, where we know tears, bring us new life, the light, that sheds all our strife. Be your color of bountifulness, the waking of the soul, that should, and we can offer wisdom here, to be the soul, that lives forever deer (journey of life). You the beloved knows good deeds,when we belong to all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life).