Friday, December 14, 2012

The Tapestry as conveyed by my Grand Mother Frances Turner

The Original Nayer's Favorite Poem
Mary Frances Turner

The Tapestry

My life is but a weaving,
Between my God and me.
God chooses the colors,
We work steadily.

He sometimes weaves sorrow.
And I in foolish pride,
Forgets He sees the upper,
And I the under side.

Not until the loom is silent,
And the fibers cease to fly,
Will God unroll the canvas,
And tell the reasons why.

The dark threads are as needful,
In the skillful workers hands,
As the threads of gold and silver,
In the pattern He has planned.
Author – Traveling Preacher in Florida
at the turn of the 20th century.









As told by Mary Frances Turner to her daughter
and grandchildren,
and great grandchildren
and great great grandchildren
(A few of whom are pictured above)

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Global Prayer Project


As we move to solve Fukushima and other modern problems, let us give prayer and thanks for every additional instant we are experiencing.  With a triple nuclear melt down in process, there is no limit to how fast this world could be over, or how soon we are to being to able, with the Lord's Help, to save ourselves.

The correct first step is to pray.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Monday, April 16, 2012

Its after the end of the world Sun Ra Jerry Dammers' Spacial AKA Orchest...



Sun Ra is the foundation of the modern rap movement, before the record companies came in and perverted it with New World Order wealth contracts to help keep the people stupid beyond belief. I pray we wake up in time. It's after the end of the world, so we have an opportunity to rebuild it right. Remember to use hemp and other high quality ideas.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Miracles by Stuart Wilde




Miracles by Stuart Wilde is a wonderful exercise tool as well as one of the greatest books ever written. I use it as a spiritual 911, having given away many copies over the decades. 


The book is so powerful that I had no idea there were so few words involved. 


The image of you holding the Holy Spirit's Hand, is already in your soul.