Twin Deer Mother notes: Jewish Memorial Days, We Remember

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Jewish Memorial Days, We Remember
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Jewish Memorial Days, We Remember

Taken to heart of the longing we are feeling. Days gone by, yet in our hearts we cry. We wanted it all to come to our reality, the place where sin was gone. Yet we have song in our heart where there was wrong. Let us become all this, this day. We just want a hug, to make it feel alright once more. Temperature rising for all who are crying. And our heart is the place where monuments arising. We remember. We remember.

Let is become known, all of the suns did rise up and call out, to become a nation of gentlemen, yet so much still consumes us in war. How can we find our way amongst all of the sinners that do not pray? So we bow down today to remember all that went wrong and how we can make it all right. If we do not follow God's words, how can we become the righteous of men. Thus we must find a place within our hearts a place of communion. Love will stay in our hearts if we remember the waking of the freedom you gifted to us God, for you our Father of Heaven, always shows us the way. We remember, how you freed us from slavery and judgement, towards a land of milk and honey, where all is peaceful worn.

We stand torn, where the candle falls. We stand grand to it all. Our hearts worship you morning to night and night to morning. And we study and study to know your commandments. We study to know what you have sent to us with your messengers to deliver us to our salvation. We cry in agony and in tears of devotion, for we are the children you have sent to become holy people. Please help us learn the way, the facade is on display. Yet we the few will battle strong for you, to ensure YOU endure. Our hearts are open to the land of the free and salvation for you and me, for me and you and for relatives who shored their war upon our doors, yet arrived in the sacred bow and learned to adore, all thine has given to us. We send forth your commandments. We send forth your love.

Today and the days ahead, help us hold our heads up and bow our heads down and let us remember the place of the mission you gift to us, is the purity of the child who has risen in the joy filled world you have given. We are the house of the music, where joy overflows, but today we cry, with the wine you told. We cry with joy. We sing your praise. We send our hearts into the maze, where we will journey far and beyond to bring us to the righteous land. Let us all begin to understand eternal life. We wanted to show you just how to become the peaceful nation among all that is the warring planes. We wanted no more shame. We send our tears into the sky to bring peace to the world. We send our love in our tears. We send you praise in joy filled waves. We travel the eternal stars of diamonds in the sky. We are the knights, the servants, the children of the holy springs of eternal salvation brings.

As we remember your memorial to the dye (hues, colors, sines) of the painted sky, let us rejoice that you brought us from slavery to a land learning to succumb to your yearning. We will serve this land for your coming into the hearts of mankind. We share this shining, the stars that will become the binding. We will bring the tehillim ( songs, psalms, תהלים) to to the heart of men. And the women will sing your praise, as they dance in the circles of the divine to shine your children. We are born to this world, because you gifted us the ability to cheer.

Let us remember this somber, that peace is the vestige of your heart. We pour out. We send forth the place of thine footstool. Sit enjoy, for we will become the children of the good world. And those who long for fables, we will set the table, because dreams are coming true, for the land of peace upon our jet streams will shine forth for the judgement about to come over the Nations. We will command your works and bring the holy people to your hands.

Let us remember. Let us remember. Let us not exhume the dead, but rise up the living to be the read, the red, the fire's light of the divine. And where the waters flow, let us remember the sacred rainbow. For yours is the divine my Father of Heaven who guides the children. We will remember forever and ever the divine. Let us shine, peace, shalom shabbat (peaceful sabbath) for all the children of even foreign lands. For you have planted us in many nations to show the world how to be the cure, to love one another and to become brothers. We share in the salvation you have gifted to us, as we impart in the sacred journey ahead. We will become well read and sacred dead (remembering ours who have passed away for good holy deeds you sent your children).

Let us shine forever and ever. Let us find a place where we will become the great journey to save this world, with pure of heart, tears of joy and imparting the way you have saved us. We will become the risen children who will guide the world. House of Judah knocks on the doors of everyone, because it is time to bring us home, to each other. And as we bow with the rainbow, all aligned, we will shine the true, the blue, the heart of all you knew. Great Father you shared with us the way home. Let us become the sacred honed. Knowing the way with our hearts. We bow to the favor in your eyes. We bow to bring in hope in the sky. We send our prayers of joy to bring you to great joy with us, your holy children bow with you, upon the supper table. We set it true, with the best we have. We share with the neighbors and we send our faithful heart to all of the world.

Twin Deer Mother (Shalem שָׁלֵם) notes the sacred spokes, where the House of David totes and carries all of the children, all of the animals, all of the little things, the stones that sing and the magic that brings. We are the holy people of the rainbow that rings. We love you. We remember all you dew, to make dreams come true.

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