Church of the Good Earth 1963 and Beyond

I'll second that!
I'm going home today falks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Yay! Ranger's going HOME! Yay, Ranger!!!! Thank all of you guys and galls out there in Hippie Land for making sure that Ranger has a HOME to go to. Yay, surgery!

Ranger. Do you have a ride HOME???

Sorry that I talked to you about driving up to the fair. I didn't mean to get you're hopes up. That is exactly what the doctor didn't want for you. Living all crouched over in a Van with your chest trying to health up. Maybe next year. Okay?

"I'm going home. I've done my time. I've got to know what is or it's mine.
Tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree. It's been three long years. Do you still love me."

Yay. Ranger is OUT! I owe you Sashimi and a case of Anchor Porter Beer.

Love, Kenny

 

Ranger brother - glad to see the wind at your back again

 

Report. 7/6 Wed 6:27 p.m. Ranger daylight time.

Just hung up from talking with him on the phone. Rita's driving the van and he is riding shotgun and on there way back to the trailer. Yay! He's escaped!

 

WELCOME HOME Brother Ranger!! Now get to work Hippie!

P.S. Thanks for standing by all this time, Rita.

Much Love,
Mouseman

 

I hope you know I am fairly bursting with JOY. A Bright Happening to lift my dismol Spirit. It's a Loving thing that we do for one another. It gives me strenght to see Ranger and Rita's strenght, all they had to endure in this thing called Life.

We are truely blessed to have and hold what we do. Just being able to gather here and talk about our hopes and dreams and making them happen with the majick we preform when we are all on the same page.

Ranger was litterly at death's door but we all swooped down and grabed him and Rita up and poured our love into them and filled their sails to carry on the message of LOVE, LOVE, Sweet LOVE. There is no stronger medicine then LOVE and we posses a shit load of it.

I will be home this weekend..

lovins
cakes

 

Yeah, well, ya know what? Yer right.

It is sure as heck not San Andreas' fault. Cakes, it's all our fault. You , me, and everybody else's fault. Blame it all on us. Ranger is alive. Not all to zippy. But still kicken and alive.

As I told him to his face, before the surgery, I only signed up to be the prince of the hippies. I totally never signed up to be the King of the Hippies. If he goes, I am NOT doing the King Thing. I never singed up for that. Never wanted that. Ain't doing that.

He can't Die. Cause I have to stay the Prince. I am not totally ready for that. It is just NOT happening. I said to him, don't even think about that. It ain't happening. You are staying alive.

I think that I totally weirded him out when I told him that to his face. Maybe I freaked him in to staying alive. I don't know.

I sure as Fluck hope so.

L O L
He's alive. For ALL OF US> Thank you Ranger.
Rita, YOU ROCK.

 

Well howdy folks,
It's been a long week. One complication one set back after another, but I'm home till Sunday evening and then back to my sister's to stay untill next weekend. I do have computer acess at my sisi's, hopefully no more hospital stays for a while.

She is close, not many more weeks will I have with her. It's starting to get to me, to knaw through my unpenetrable defence shield. The piller of stone turns to sand beneth the feet and to the bone. How relentless this demon is even tho he is on the gain. I think she prays for the eternal journey to begin her acention.

It seems that the closer she gets to the otherside, the more she is revieling there, as she peers curiously into the unknown. Her calm has bested mine in the effort. In my selfishness I want her to stay but my Spirit begs Father to take her home, lift her up and sweep her into the heart of Glory where she will be safe and beyond anything the Demon can do to her.

She thinks not of herself but the ones that love her the most and who will be changed from the event of her ascent untill they too take the journey over the river stcks and cross the sea of forgetfullness and into a new relm of existance.

The grim reaper sits in wait, watching as he hoovers about. You can feel his closeness as her time draws near, his hot breath on your neck as her vitals drop lower and lower. He is patient as he knows he will gain his victom in time. I have a feeling that the Demon and Time are in cahoots and work very closely together.

We will have to stop this demon. He ruins lives and breaks hearts and life turns and takes a different road to the beginning of a life without the The Teacher, the mentor that the family clings to in her serenity.

I feel it would be a blessing if she were to pass quietly in her sleep tonight so her suffering will end. What they have done to her in thier inturpretation of healing has stripped her of her dignity and her will to live. The torture she has endured for the past two yrs has astounded the doctors as to her strenght. No One with pancreatic cancer has ever lived this long. It would be a humain thing if her suffering would end in a peacefull demise.

Is it cruel for me to pray for her to die. It's such a hard thing to know. You dont want them to go but that is in selfishness and only prolongs the agony of lying there waiting to die and end the show and go HOME to where there is no pain, no sickness, no sad times.

As I swallow back the lump in my throat and try to blink to burning tears that sting my weray eyes away. I pray her passing comes quickly and peacefully and lays her gently down in a bed of rose petals.

I convey to you my brothers and sisters the love that binds us all together and I am fortunate to be apart of the circle of light that has been glowing for decades in our hearts.

As the tears blind my eyes I end this outpour of emotion and lay it out to desinergrate into the universe.

cakes

 

Right on! One of my bands is called "The old Hippies" You'd love it. see em at: Creative Media.com

 

Love & peace to you both, Cakes.

 

beautifully written Cakes.

 

Yay Ranger is home again! Love you . Maybe we should take a road trip to Az.!!!!

 

ditto Rita rocks!

 

Rita says you might want to come down in the fall/winter when it isn't so hot and starts freezeing in Maine. Just let us know so we can clear out the back room....Love ya all, Ranger and Rita

 

What a time I had up at Mouseman's and the Oregon County Fair. Mouse, Chris Wah, Terry Lane, J.D., & Chuck Mother Fucker and their respective better halve. So good to see my brothers and sisters again. I'm going back next year and I want to see more of the family there. Can't describe the good feelings. The vibes of friendship and love permeated the weekend. The Fair was actually the second best part of my time on the Coast. So, save your pennies kiddies and lets party at the Mouseman's next summer. The time is right and the time is now.

RANGER. So glad to know that your home nand that our strong thoughts had an impact. I want to see you at the fair next year.

 

My Sister Lynn passed peacefully in her sleep lastnight

 

Oh. God bless you Cakes. I cry for you. Sad. She's not in pain anymore. She's with the others. She made it. Smile a little smile for her. God bless and keep us all.

 

Cakes we love you more than words can tell. So sorry for your grief its been a long road lets all hope there is a silver lining.

 

that sounds good i love the West. Paul has never been. Had friends long ago owned the R.R. there had a huge house on a hill out of logs wonder of they are around. Back room is good we will get an air matterss (as close as we can get to our water bed). Glad your doing so well Ranger. Our friend Fudge is a biker and just had a heart transplant last year . He rides everyday! Hell he may even follow us out West never know. We hope to be able to do this $ wise we will see if the Saab holds up. Love peace
ellen

 

Does this mean she is gone? Oh Cakes how are you doing? Love you . The chains are gone!
Love P&E