I am going to start posting things that I can find in my emails, and clean them up like I used to for Red Elk.
I am going to start posting things that I can find in my emails, and clean them up like I used to for Red Elk.
Heather….LAST PAGE, Line is a TITIL to yet ANOTHER Story….page 447 or
pagwe 448. Nothing there AFTER. Yup, some r missing, hon. ???
Id like to ADD THIS Story in Shorts as well. Anywhere u see fit. (PLEASE
DONT LOSE THIS. It is THE ONLY ONE written n UNSAVED).
SONGS OF THE OWEL
Grandfather had an exstreamy dangerious “job” ahead. One he didn’t know if
he’d come home from. He’d allready written severl letters to his loved
ones, AND his Will. It was THAT Dangerous.
Now it was time to relax. He did so in his faverit way; A Long Hot bath.
Laying back he shut his eyes and began talking to God. Giveing Thanks for
WHATEVER layed ahead. “I’m in ur hands, Sir. Help me compleat this orderd
work…live or not”…………
At that saying, sudenly an owl right outside the bathroom window began to
hoot. To most NAs the owl is a ‘sign’ that brings anxitity and
fear…..”Fortellers of Death”. Grandfather welcomes them, and thier
messages. He appreaceates thier tellings…and feels sad other NAs don’t
understand.
To Him, they are welcome friends. Aho?
Still, here was an owl….”Teller of Death”, HOOTING right outside his
window….but the HOOT….well, tho it sounded like ANY “hoot”….was
DIFFERENT!
“WHAT!?” Grandfather thought. “W H A T”!
The HOOT WAS a SONG!
Yes, the owl was SINGING! Actualy SINGING!
“HOOT HOOT HOOT” was all that ANYONE ELES would, or COULD, hear. But
grandfather, on this night, was given “Speciel Ears”. NEVER had he heard
setch. EVER!
The song being “sang” was a LOVE SONG! a CALL to any “gals” ‘out there’
that could hear his voice. His MATEING CALL! and it was BUITYFULL!
Suddenly all the tensions stored within grandfathers’ body, relesed. He
bacame TOTOLY relaxed. GOD, through the bird, was telling him “I LOVE
YOU…FEAR NOT”.
And he fell asleep.
Sis, again I HAVE NO COPY. DONT LOSE THIS, PLEASE! GB re
There will be a service for Red Elk in Ellensburg WA Saturday September 26, 2015. We are planning to have the service at Kiwanis Park in Ellensburg from noon to four, but continual sharing is welcome. Adam and a few other people will be camping out at Red Elk’s house for a few days. Adam will be getting to Red Elks place on Friday. Everyone is welcome to camp-out at his place for a few days. Bring a dish to share, we are doing a potluck.
There will be a service for Red Elk in September. The family had a private one and now they would like to have a public service. The weekend of September 19 there will be a service for Red Elk in Ellensburg. I will have more details soon.
Hello,
It is June 26, 2015, at 8:10 I received a phone call from Sky….sobbing, Grampa died an hour ago. His cousin Mark is there. I had called Red Elk this afternoon to tell him that everyone was praying for him now, and people were coming to visit, and he said he was sleepy, and that I had woken him up. I could tell he was weak and didn’t sound like himself. I told him of people who were intending to come, and people who wanted to have word of how to help, and how I requested he receive company and prayers for release from pain. I told him I loved him and would call back later to check on him.
I will keep you updated. I will be helping the family figure out how to handle the expenses and arrangements. I will let you know what is needed as things unfold.
Red Elk served unselfishly mankind, prayed for others and asked for prayers for himself. He would call me to ask me to pray for those he loved. Red Elk just celebrated his 73 birthday on June 18.
I love you Red Elk, God Bless You, and I will be here for you still and your family.
Love,
Heather