Brother Peter Van Els says, "Stand With God".

Stand With God

There is a land upon the sands that move around. I have to say I need a way to bring upon the stone, the greatness that is loomed. We are taken forth to this course, the plan of the making of man. Let us begin to rise again, to shine out no more sin. Let love wind today, upon the hills we pray. 

When everyone is part of the fun, we will miss the old ways, yet in our heart we move across the sands of time and the winds. We are taken forth to the place on course. See the lands of God, the place we stand on our worth. We fill this land with jewels and emeralds here we stand. Let God our Father teach us about all that is cursed. And with his hands we will reprimand those who lost their way. And if they learn, how to pray, then they will find their way. 

We tend the fields and turn the wheel, let love bloom within. We gift a heart and make our mark, the lands of all that grins. If you wanted to know all that snows, the crystalline shore of love that winds. Then you will bow to hear the sown, the ground upon the weeping fields. Tend the heart inside of you. There you will find all you need come true. And love is where our hands turn time to make us stand to the rhyme. Rock this boat, shore to shore. Rock this boat for all to adore. Let peace come into your heart today to bring in hope another way. 

Peace reign upon the window shamed, those who used blame instead of the forgiveness game. We lend our hearts to bear witness to all the parts. We grin again, no more win/d. (stop breathing, waiting) In the twix of time, let the silence bind. Where wind did show their face, let pureness find their grace. And kingdom come to shine their sun, where the moon did shout, we are ONE. There is a place inside of your soul. There is a place where heaven will dole. And if you choose this way, then the heavenly will be safe. We will gift our hands to God, formidable applause. 

Take heart in the mission of time. We will show the world just how to bind. We will share it true, the making of you, the land of many, many hues. There is a place where sins must go, to let go, to let go. There is a place where sins must go, to let go, to let go. And if you bear witness to this chime, you will hear the song that rhymes, where saints will fall and men of God to show the greatness of every hall (haul). We will shine true blue. We will shine for all of you. And if you get lost along the way, we will show you just how to bow and pray. People around the world are waking up to all that is fear and bringing home this land of God, the place where we plant the sod. 

Just take a step with me. Just take a step in the breeze. Take a step with me and find your family. We will enter the kingdom of hope, when we find the royal groves. We will share it true, the land of many hues. Tending the fields we say, along the place we play. Tending the place we share to make those who want to be aware, that love will shine today to make our hearts praise another way, where tender roots will grow, for all to know. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for me, to show the fields of the seeds, where all the corn (spiritual spacial fields of many colors) will rise and the wheat (brotherhood) touches the skies. And if they follow her, they will know the greatness of the words, the land of many sown, the land of the beginning womb. We will tend the soil. We will make the heart boil. We will plant the seeds and make sure there is no more enemy. We will share this place in time to make our hearts bind. For we are kingdom come the land of all the rungs. We step towards you today to gift a land in praise. We step towards the beat where we are royal sheep. And where the mountains climb. We will hear this chime. We will show the world just how to score (musical score, all aligned). 

Father Red Hand knows me, he beats the heart of the seed. He shine upon this world, Holiness David agrees and together we will share the land of all who care to bring us home once more, the land of the sacred torn. We will shine anew to bring home the true. 

I am (Brother) Peter who wails the cry in my sails. I will show the world just how to bow in praise. And when this kingdom is run with the loyal thumbs, we will show the true, how to become the blue. 

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Bob Marley quotes 1945-1981.
The Greatness of a man is not in how much wealth he acquires, but in his integrity and his ability to affect those around him positively.
None but ourselves can free our minds.
My future is righteousness.
In this bright future you can't forget your past.
The more people smoke herb, the more Babylon fall.

What important is man should live in righteousness, in natural love for mankind.
One good thing about music. When it hits you, you feel no pain.

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

The Bellows of a Heartbeat from Samantha Michelle Daughter of Sister Teresa

The Bellows of a Heartbeat

Listen to the buzzing bees (dream impossible dreams), where I long to beam. I have so much going on, just need a song. Let the others blow away, then faithful will stay. Come to heal the world I wear, the place others want to smear. We are children of this world. We are children of the seas. We are family, when we will start to believe. Take hold and find a friend, then you will have room, to grow a heart of love in the sacred loom. I will be your friend if you befriend me. I will share my heart with those who long to arc. 

Tether me to the room, where love is bountiful. Tell all those who long to feel the waking of the zoom. All the angels fly by, yet when I need to cry, they seem to walk away, without saying a good ray. How can I long to feel if others do not look my way. I need a hand to hold, to bring in faithful rays. Heaven send me home to where I long to be, together with my family who gifts the heart of good rays. 

Where they wanted more, the land of the free, I wanted to fend for them, because they gift a ray. I needed all my soul to find a willing plan, the place where I stand to make amends upon the land. Heaven help them all, even when they fall. Let us become the place where children have a good face. I wanted to fill the room with tender loving cares. Let my soul be on fire, to bring down all those woes. 

Witness to all gone wrong, the land of torn out eyes. The people do not want to understand so many people cry. If I had my way, I would give them a chance, yet they take a hold and make the world gone mad. Where is the place I stand if others do not mend. I need a hand of gold to find my favored wind. Come let us stand side by side, then I will feel the gold, where the heart knows, the land of the bitter told. I will cry upon the seeds, watch them grow with love instead of disease. I will gift my heart away just to feel their cosmic rays. This is the beginning of the groves. This is the place where children play. Gift them a place a room, to twirl in a good ray. 

Tell me true blue. Tell me the cosmic knews. Tell me true blue, where all is delivered home. The place of many cultivations, the plan of wholesome division. We need a place of grace to tether towards. We need hearts that feel warm. Time to shine like the sun. Time to bind like the moon. Time to share all this room. Time to wake up to all this glue. Together we are family, across the lands and many seas. We are joining the cosmic race, because we long for that perfect chase. 

Sailing across the seas. Sharing our hearts in divinity. Showing the world we can get along. Sharing the sacred living stones. We will become all divine, because we are making our hearts shine. I will show the world how to care, I will bare (it all). Let my soul rush around, then let my sole walk on ground. Let mine eyes become true, when I pray and bless you. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings the heart of little Sister Samantha Michelle. When others do not find the way, love always makes the perfect wave. And her mother of the seas, Sister Teresa longs to believe, that love will overcome those who are lost and secretly dum (founded). If all the bitterness and hate belonged on this silver plate, then God would have shown, a sacred book to get along. Yet the sacred you seek, is in the heart of the meek, the torah always shows the way, because we who are devoted long for this praise. Children of the holiest crown, where love is all around. 

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!