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© Faith
Pau lele If you take the time and care enough it is not difficult to find the
small bleating lamb, abandoned by it's Mother, crying and crying, lost on
the moors. You
climb about the rocks and struggle through the underbrush-- finally to gather
the small hungry one into your arms. Safe in some Mother's Arms.
He cries because he is scared, cold and hungry. Soon you have all
these adverse conditions under control, the lamb lies upon your lap as you
warm yourself by the fire, he is fast asleep-his tiny tummy big and
tight from the milk you fed him from the bottle that you keep around for
when this happens. It happens at least once each lambing season. It is expected-the
reality of the shepherds life-the way of the sheep.
The humpback calf, "breached 230 times and pec-slapped 671 times
in four hours," Green writes. She notes that
it appeared "near exhaustion" when researchers lost sight of it
at dusk. (from Alan D. McNarie's article)
The whales never abandon their calves. The baby knew this and
continued to call her Mother, knowing instinctually that her mother was her
last hope-the only one who could truly save
her.
"Find me Mother!" She cried as she slapped the water over and over
again. "See me Mother!" She stretched as she jumped her highest out of the
water... "SEE ME!"
"Where was her Mother? Was she deaf, couldn't she hear?" The
helpless baby slapped 671 times in four hours.
"Here I am!" She breached
230 times in four hours. "Are
you blind, can't you see?"
The humpback baby knew as dusk was falling that if she did not connect with her
Mother, that her distress would bring others to her side and she would read like
neon flashing through the night.
I cannot save her, you cannot save her, this lamb was lost in the
greatest sense of the word. A loss that no-one could redeem, a soul that
no-one could save even had they the desire to try to do so. Even had the shepherd
known this would happen there could be no warm fire and baby bottle full
of rich warm milk for
this child of God.
This child was already dead and the earth and sky knew it. The
mother-ocean knew it. The shepherd-researchers knew it and now you know it.
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I UNDERSTAND THE NEED TO
PROTECT THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND THAT IS ALL THE NAVY IS TRYING TO
DO. I ALSO UNDERSTAND THAT THIS
WATER THAT IS EARTH'S IS THE SAME WATER THAT THE EARTH WAS BORN WITH AND
THE ONLY WATER SHE WILL EVERY HAVE!
THE SOURCE OF ALL OUR
CREATIONS STEM FROM HER BOUNTIFUL SEAS AND OCEANS AND IN SONAR DEFENDING OUR SHORES WE MAY BE IN TURN KILLING THE VERY THING THAT SUPPORTS OUR
LIVES. KILLING OURSELVES!
Many Fellow Travelers know
for a fact what the sound of OM/AUM or a Mantra has done to change their
lives.
We do not know what this
'sonar' sound will do to the oceans or even us, much less what it will do to THE
DOORWAY OF THE GODS.
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AND THE GODS ARE NOT TALKING-
AFTER ALL, WE ARE IN A PERIOD
OF TIME IN OUR HISTORY WHERE FREE WILL HAS NEVER MATTERED MORE. YOU HAVE FREE WILL, WHAT WILL
YOU DO TODAY? OR THINK OR BE? AND SHALL IT ALL BE ABOUT
WHAT YOU CAN GET FOR YOURSELF? OR WILL IT BE ABOUT WHAT YOU
CAN GIVE TO OTHERS?
The Kahu named me
Pau lele.
Lele; to take flight. Pau lele; to trust in.
One worthy of implicit trust, confidence and faith
"As nahini mana-o maikai
I promise to mana-loa la lau hoo-mana,
ho-ano all the
hini." "Please hoo-ola along
with me."
Sincerely,
Faith Paulele
Copyright
2006
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