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New Church of Free Will
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Quietly I ponder,
All the things we shared, Loving arms around us, All showing that we cared. Hold these little thoughts again, In this church we sing, Sing along caring souls, Make these voices ring. |
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Wondering.......
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Well sis do what you must, however we still know where home is don't we? Its where the heart is, and thats where you will end up. HHHhhmmm didn't someone tell me that more than once?
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I can see it on your face,
Can you see it in this place. Places that surround this sphere, Hold a beauty that is dear. Dearly loved in a smile, Paths will cross upon the mile. Long ago a sea I missed, Now I see that its been kissed. By the suns smile so bright, Dimly shadowed by your light. As we see the tree of life, Older than the eldest fife. Made of wood from this tree, Play it softly you will see. Beauty comes in many forms, Singing softly with the horns. Long ago this iceberg grew, Cold and calous all day through. This part of me is gone for good, Like the tree of life I stood. Stronger now I stand for thee, Smile in glory and smile for me. |
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As we see the future unfold,
Hands are held as we are told. Stories old they will ring, Thoughts together as we sing. Songs are sung upon this path, Liars cheaters feel thy wrath. Sing of truth these passing days, Love and beauty are our ways. See what I can see in you, Love your soul and things you do. My sweet sister your soul is free, Walk this dream and path to be. Be a dancer in the light, Dance to him throughout the night. As a future seen, foretold, Love inside is made of gold. I can see a holy light, Grace your smile inside is bright. Brighter now, eternal flames, Given to the one who tames. Tamed with love, this story told, Walk this path of love and gold. |
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Topic:
“Time To Say Goodbye”
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A fond farewell and may the beacons guide you.
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Beacons
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Beacons shine from far away, Watching signs along the way. Walking down this path of dreams, Guided to my love it seems. Early in the morning light, Beacons guide me from the night. Dreams of headlights from the past, See the future as they last. Seeing shadows from the night, Hiding deftly in the light. Beacons show me how to live, Who it is my love to give. In the evenings and the night, Look for them within the light. Shining brightly as to say, Beacons speak along the way. Beacons hold forgotten things, Shining bright, as diamond rings. Ring a toll from far away, Hear these words as they play. Play with friends and you’ll not know, Beacons brightness all aglow. Glowing dimly, those who see, Brighter for my friends like me. We can guide you down a path, Grown with love and with a laugh. Beacons bright throughout the fog, Hear the Foghorn like a dog. Walk the shores of eons past, Listen closely, hard and fast. For the tower of the night, Beacons guide you, smiles so bright. Thank you for the inspiration. May you be lonely no more. ![]() ![]() ![]() G |
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There is definatly a beauty in these words.
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Not dispair within my song,
Only words to guide the strong. Peering deftly in the night, Holding firmly in the light. You will walk along with glee, With a friend for all to see. Wisdom of ages tried and true, Words they gently spill from you. I can see your passions dream. Many falter and they scream. You have guided on this night, With your words within the light. I know not where or whence they come, Unknown secrets beat the drum. In a time from eons past, Sharing secrets make them last. Last forever in this place, Guiding love from your grace. Graceful beauty in your eyes, Seeing brightly in your sighs. One day soon you will find, Love and caring like in kind. It's a promise from above, Guiding friendship with his Love. So you see the words I sing, Praise for love I see it ring. Rings more truly in the nights, Guided to the one in lights. |
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Topic:
New Church of Free Will
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We will dream with you tonight,
In this place we do not fight. We hold up the friends we seek, Holding those that are to weak. Strengthen us with love this day, As we dream of far away. Knowing this dream tonight, Walk together in the light. Lit by smiles of the past, Friendship grows and is fast. As we sing within these walls, Hear our voices as he calls. Calling now my dearest friends, To the flock this church will tend. To our hearts and each desire, Signed in Love hearts afire. |
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Topic:
New Church of Free Will
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Memories of our past,
Wishing now to forever last. Hearing how we get along, Singing now a favorite song. As we sing and we pray, Listening for things to say. Wanting this to never stop, Watching one who never pops. Here I dream a church to see, Truly now this church is free. Will we ever play again, Thoughts provoked by our friend. We did build this churh you see, With our minds that now are free. Holding hands and holding hearts, Friends like us will never part. Remember friends in thoughts of grace, Just say hi this is our place. ![]() ![]() ![]() G |
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Wow, one more benchmark towards stabilizing a countries economy and government. You act like its easy to do, could you do better? I for one would be unable to make anyone do something that is against thier political or religious beliefs overnight. Seems to me it will take quite a bit longer than some want it to take if you ask me. I wonder was rome built in a day, a month, or was it years?
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Topic:
The Land of Nod
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Once again it is time to head off to the land of Nod. I often wonder what I will see and who I will meet as I travel the path of dreams. Many I have met, and many I am yet to meet in these times of dreaming. I dream of a day when we will all be as one in friendship. I have seen many things in my dreams, and many friends I have yet to see in my dreams. I go to this land knowing my friends as I do and they know of the Love I have for them. I sleep each and every night dreaming of the happiness we all deserve. It is a small thing to know that even if I do not wake from these dreams I will have slept in peace. Knowing the love I have learned of these last few years is given freely to those of my dreams. They are who and what has made my life worth living, they guide me in my pursuit of happiness only a few have ever known. I will dream of the valleys and waterways that cover our paths in obscurity. I will continue to find the meanings hidden in these dreams. Dream with me tonight, and tonight will be a dream forever written in the analogs of our family. A family of misfits who have gathered on the Higher plains of existence, we travel through the Astral zones of the mind. As we find each other in the astral travels we guide one another through the eons of yesterday to a future not yet written however it is dreamed of. The tools I was given allowed me to dream again. Dream with me, and with me your dreams can come true. My dreams are becoming a reality, and those friends who helped guide me to this path will always be in my prayers. Open your mind and heart to a dream never before seen and you will find the dream of a lifetime. I have found this dream and as each dream comes true another stands in its place. Slowly this Life is becoming what was promised so long ago. I stand in awe as the friends I have made will also find the dreams they have been promised. As it is written so it shall be. Love can conquer all if you open your heart and soul to find that which we desire. Sleep tonight and see the dreams I speak of. Hold them in your heart and they will come true. Truth is only a word away yet to speak it brings forth the happiness we all desire. Remember the dreams as you wake in the morning and they will fill your heart as it does mine. Hold them they are what life is truly made of. ![]() ![]() G |
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The Date is set!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Yes Poet you can walk Galahad down the aisle, and the creek out back is where the fishies can stay, the chickens will have to stay outside though.
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Topic:
Success Stories
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The date is set for us to tie the knot. All who know us are invited to join in for the wedding of two of your friends. We met here at Just Say Hi last November and we have been living together for the last three months. Life has a way of bringing people together who belong together and we feel we are two of the Lucky ones.
The date is June 22, 2008, so if your interested let us know and we will be happy to have you. We hope some of you might consider joining us, you know who you are. ![]() ![]() Gryphyn and Toyotagirl |
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The Date is set!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The date is set for us to tie the knot. All who know us are invited to join in for the wedding of two of your friends. We met here at Just Say Hi last November and we have been living together for the last three months. Life has a way of bringing people together who belong together and we feel we are two of the Lucky ones.
The date is June 22, 2008, so if your interested let us know and we will be happy to have you. We hope some of you might consider joining us, you know who you are. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Gryphyn and Toyotagirl |
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Topic:
Favorite Zep songs
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Stairway to heaven and Black Dog.
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Topic:
The Valley of Mist
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Thank you my friends, I am honored that you read what I write.
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“Special Place”
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Topic:
"Friends Are..”
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Where would we be without friends?
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Topic:
The Valley of Mist
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Walking through a valley of mist, I listen to the music of the crunching leaves. The twigs seem to crumble as I listen intently for a sound that lets me know I am not alone. There is a plane overhead somewhere that seems to be looking for something. I hear the engine race as it comes closer, yet I am unable to see it. It seems to climb higher from the misty Valley I am walking in. To the right I hear something scurry, could it be a groundhog? Maybe one of the deer that frequent this area has been disturbed by my tramping. Slowly I turn into the direction of disturbance, low and behold I see him. He is magnificent, He stands almost as tall as I do and seems to be looking my way, He turns his head as I gasp, and he stares directly at me, almost knowing he is the king in this area. His rack is eighteen or twenty points and he bows as if to show off. Slowly he looks at me almost as if I were a meal on a spit over a fire. He grunts as he shakes his head, as if to say hello, as the plane comes closer he turns away and with one leap he disappears into the mist of the valley. I wonder what other secrets this forest holds, should I stand still and wait for another encounter, or should I trek deeper into this forest? I hear the stillness of the morning mist, as it deadens the sounds of the forest. I find myself searching for something in the distance and see a wisp of something in the distance. I strain to see what it is, and to my surprise I see a clearing on the top of the knoll, the grass seems to be steaming and the mist that surrounds me is cool, yet warming. What is this place? I walk to the edge of the clearing hoping to see the other side. From the edge I see a pond it seems to be teaming with life as the mosquito’s dance across it. The water breaks as a fish chases the bugs across the water, at the edge is a raccoon, searching the rocks for something, it doesn’t see me as I stop to watch him. He is intently tracking something in the water; with a quickness rarely seen he scoops something up, a crawdad, and quickly grabs it in his teeth. The raccoon almost grins as he looks at me and scurries away to eat the tasty morsel he found. Who am I too see these things? Who am I who is unable to find the other side of this clearing? Where is this leading me? Slowly I stretch as she tells me its time to get up. The memory of the mist is still within my mind, it’s soothing me as I wake to the morning air. I am looking forward to another day of beauty in the Valley I have learned to call home, its peace encompasses me as I open the door and see the deer and other animals scurry away at the sight of this man. I am in awe of the things I have found, and I am thankful for those I call friends. I thank God for allowing me to live another day. By his grace I live to tell a tale. ![]() ![]() G |
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