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Published November 17, 2017 by tindertender

Paul Stanley, KISSSitting at my work station I see a face with a black star covering their right eye in my mind. The person looked familiar, I knew he was from a rock band from my youth.

Following this vision came the word “Liberation”.

Here I sit in my lounge chair at home, now on my time and I begin my search. I find Paul Stanley, a member of the band named KISS. This is exactly the face I had vision of.

Stanley Bert Eisen, known professionally by his stage name Paul Stanley, is an American musician, singer, songwriter and painter best known for being the rhythm guitarist and singer of the rock band Kiss

Why this man came into mind after more that 4 decades is a mystery to me. I am fascinated and curious as I listen to some of the old songs.

I wish you well Paul Stanley, thank you for your dedication to music over the years.

In The Light Of Love

Published November 4, 2017 by tindertender

The day grows dim,
Time will turn back tonight.
The flames lick the inside
Of the fire place …
Snap, crackle, popping.

Counting blessings as I observe
And maintain safety,
Steady attention to my surroundings.
Who will show themselves tonight?

In the Light of Love
The world grows closer
To what will be.

Great Spirit

Published October 26, 2017 by tindertender

Great spirit, I have had
it Bring me back to the nomadic
Way of weaving through the damage
Mindful, stay mindful
Great spirit for my sisters
Let me be a flowing river
Flood the banks the rocks that bind her
Carry, i’ll carry
Great, great spirit (uh-oh-oh)
Great, great spirit
Great spirit, for my brothers
Let me be a mountain under
Which he climbs to discover, his process
Now thats progress
Great spirit, all that hinders
Tie reminders to my fingers
I must speak to you more often
Great, great spirit (uh-oh-oh)
Great, great spirit
Great spirit, for my relations
Give them strength to face racism
In every single situation, easy now
Go on speak loud
Great spirit, take me instead
Guide me down the rode of red
Tunkashila, I am saying
Great, great spirit (uh-oh-oh)
Great, great spirit
Great spirit, just don’t collapse
Nothing but the earth will last
And i’ll be singing sweetly into the darkness
Now hark this
Great spirit, on my tongue
Be still, be still
The time will come
When everyone will sing all life is sacred
While i’m waiting Great spirit, my fist is up
Bringing the power to the people
Your reflection of us
Some of your people can’t hear it
The cries of the earth
Some of your people can’t feel it
The way that it hurts
And it hurts, great spirit
And it moves, great spirit
Interconnected in the wreckage
Of a paradigm on its way out
Its way out
Speaking of spiritual lyrical testimonies
The spirit that did resist
Weaving around false prophecies
Spirit directed and selected
With the message i bring
While the ship slowly sinks
I’ve been directed to sing
I’m like a wrecking ball
Breaking down the walls of the past
A minimalist
Livin’ on bliss
With the last of my cash
You’re gonna be justified
With how you treated the land
You’re gonna be by my side
When i stand and demand
A change
Tunkashila (Grandfather)
Great, great spirit
Great, great spirit
Great, great spirit
Great, great spirit
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