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Saturday, March 27, 2021

Rain Keeps Falling Down

 Rain Keeps Falling


Original song recorded 3.26.2021 all music, lyrics, guitars, vocals, bass, percussion by PaulManski 


Wildherbways.


https://youtu.be/2EyhyQrcAYE


Lyrics: 

"Cold  cloudy day, the rain keeps falling.

Misty, foggy dew.

Waxing gibbous moon in gemini(sidereal),

Rain keeps falling down.

On Roger's peak, snow is falling,

Middle fork black cottonwood.

Skunk cabbage on Lake Ellen frozen,

cold wet rainy day.

White tailed deer, mother Mary,

the roads are filled with mud.

On the medicine road,

White tailed deer, Mother Mary,

Rain keeps falling down."

Monday, March 8, 2021

Mountain Opening, La Apertura

 The Mountain Opening, La Apertura de Los montañas.

We open the mountain by opening our hearts. Abrimos la montaña abriendo nuestros corazones.


https://youtu.be/Qw-EsbogfNU


      When we say, "Nuestra Señora", we refer to 'no separation', that the mother of creation is our mother. Not so much earth mother only but mother of living things on the earth, of which we are living, alive so it is essential to open our hearts to that. Our life is not separate from living things around us. So the inner attitude is gratitude and thanks. Mountain opening is the spring season when snow melts, days lengthen and greening occurs. We can not know the first cause of things, just things as they are now. We prefer a certain security in our lives even though we know there is no security. The seasons continue cyclic change challenging us to grow. The seasons are detaching us from the securities of this world... With sincerity we can ask 'Nuestra Señora', our mother Mary to tell us what she wants of us today, and continue to do that every day. And spend as much time as possible with Her at church, outside in nature, somewhere in your home or where you find the gratitude and thanks. We are not saying words as much as recalling memories in the world around us. You will have to find that place where she is all we need. 


     Para ser sanador, el ingrediente principal de cada fórmula es el amor del corazón, porque cada curación viene sólo por ella, a través de él. For a Healer, the primary ingredient in every formula is love from the heart because all healing comes through her by him.  all guitars bass percussion recorded 8 Marzo 2021, in preparation for La Apertura, the mountain opening 

La Conquistadora, La Apertura Mountain Opening



La Apertura de la montaña comienza ahora. Quemaré las hierbas de cedro fragantes para La Guadalupana, Nuestra Señora de Los Remedios, La Conquistadora para bendecir La Apertura de esta montaña. Gratitud y bendiciones. La Guadalupana, Nuestra Señora La Conquistadora Gobernadora de los Remedios

Ruega por Nuestros.

La Guadalupana, nuestra Señora  La Conquistadora Gobernadora de Los Remedios. Ruega por nosotros.



Por la señal de la Santa Cruz, de nuestros enemigos líbranos Señor, Dios nuestro. En el nombre del Padre, y Del Madre Maria Santisima La Conquistadora, Gobernadora de los Remedios, y del Hijo, Jesu Cristo,  y del Espíritu Santo El Viento Santo del Espíritu Santo., ¡Viento santo de las montañas, abran! ¡Abre ahora!

Amén.

Amén.

Gloria al Padre, y al Madre Maria Santisima La Conquistadora Gobernadora de los Remedios, y al Hijo Jesu Cristo y al Espíritu Santo.

Como era en el principio, ahora y siempre, por los siglos de los siglos. Amén.


https://youtu.be/jmcoW_W7RyI


Nuestra Señora, la Conquistadora, nuestra reina y La Gobernadora de la Isla de Tortuga. Somos tu gente sin fronteras, en la Isla Tortuga. Con tu protección, con este humo rojo de cedro, concedido por Nuestro Salvador Jesucristo, y por el poder del Espíritu Santo., ¡Viento santo de las montañas, abran! ¡Abre ahora! Abrimos la montaña en tu nombre santo. Reunimos a tus Recuerdos. Por el poder del Espíritu Santo en esta montaña quemamos incienso rojo de cedro y hierbas sagradas. A través de ti, seamos dignos de las promesas de Cristo. Amén.


Santa María Madre de Dios, Madre de Jesucristo, ruega por nosotros.

Nuestra madre

Tierra,

ruega por nosotros.

Pachamama, 

ruega por nosotros.

La Guadalupana,

ruega por nosotros.

La Gobernadora de plantas y hierbas,

reza por nosotros.

Nuestra Señora Santa María Madre de Dios, Madre de Jesucristo, reza por nosotros. Nuestra Señora de los árboles y el verde, ruega por nosotros.

Santo fantasma del viento Santo,

ruega por nosotros.

Nuestra Señora de Los Remedios,

ruega por nosotros.

Papa Francisco, Santa Madre Iglesia, con Guadalupana y Pachamama, ruega por nosotros.

Madre de Dios, Madre de Tierra, 

Voy a través de ti.

Eres la misma.

Como era en el principio, ahora y siempre, por los siglos de los siglos. Reina del Cielo y la Tierra, eres la Tierra y el Cielo, nubes, agua y rocío matutino, dando a luz todas las cosas.

Madre de Dios, 

Madre de la Tierra,

Voy a pasar por ti.

Eres igual.

Como lo fue al principio, ahora y para siempre, por siglos. En cuatro direcciones, en un círculo, entre el padre, la madre, el hijo y la hija, Espíritu Santo. Amén.

Amén. Amén. Amén.


"Praise be to you, Father, 
through our Sister, Mother Earth, 
who sustains and governs us, 
and who produces various fruit 
with coloured flowers 
and herbs.”
Pope Francis, “LAUDATO SI’

Holy Mary Mother of God, Mother of Jesus Christ, pray for us, be with us. 

Our mother Earth,

pray for us.

Pachamama,

pray for us.

Guadalupana,

pray for us. 

The Governess, La Gobernadora of plants and herbs,

pray for us.

Our Lady Holy Mary Mother of God, Mother of Jesus Christ, pray for us. 

Our Lady of the Trees and the Greening, 

pray for us.

Holy Ghost in the Holy Wind,

pray for us.

Pope Francis, Holy Mother Church,

Guadalupana, Pachamama, Mary Mother of God,

pray for us.

Our Lady of the Remedies,

pray for us. 

Queen of Heaven and Earth, 

you are Earth and Heaven, clouds, water and morning dew, 

giving birth to all things.

Mother of God, Mother of Earth,

I'm coming through you.

You're the same.

As it was in the beginning, 

now and forever, 

for the centuries of the centuries. Amen.




The Mountain Opening begins now. I burn the fragrant cedar herbs for La Guadalupana, Our Lady La Conquistadora to bless opening this mountain. Gratitude and blessings.  La Guadalupana, Our Lady La Conquistadora Gobernadora de los Remedios of healing plants, pray for us. 

La Guadalupana, Our Lady La Conquistadora Gobernadora, pray for us. By the sign of the Holy Cross, from our enemies, deliver us Lord, our God. In the name of the Father, and of Mother Maria Santisima La Conqueror, Governor of the Remedios, and of the Son, Jesus Christ, and of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Wind of the Holy Ghost, open up! Open up now!

Amen.

Glory to the Father, and Mother Maria Santisima La Conqueror and Son Jesus Christ and the Holy Ghost, the Holy Wind of the Holy Ghost. Holy wind of the mountains, open! Open up now!

As it was in the beginning, now and forever, for the centuries of the centuries. Amen.



Nuestra Señora La Conquistadora, our Queen, Ruler and Governess of Turtle Island. We are your people living without borders, on Turtle Island. With your protection, with this red cedar smoke, granted by Our Savior Jesus Christ, and by the power of the Holy Ghost Wind moving in these mountains. We ask your blessings to open the mountain in your holy names. We gather your plants, herbs and Remedios. By the power of the Holy Ghost, Holy wind of the Mountains , open! Open up now! on this mountain. We burn red cedar incense and holy herbs. Through you, Mary most holy La Conquistadora and Governess of these Remedios, let us be worthy of promises of Christ. Amen



Monday, March 1, 2021

Mamacita Take Me Home

Mamacita Take me Home

Song written, music and lyrics written by Paul Manski, all guitars, slide, bass, acoustic, percussion recorded March 1, 2021. 


https://youtu.be/x80lMON4jQo


Mamacita Take Me Home:

"Up on the mountain where red root grows.

Long tailed ginger, devil's club, arnica.

I can feel the cold bony fingers of La Niña Blanca.



Nuestra Señora de Los Remedios .

Santo Muerte, no te quiero, 

ni te necesito más.

Your lips are red with blood, just like my heart.

Thighs are white like snow, like the clouds above.

Put on earth to help one another,

learn every remedio that grows.

Mamacita, take me home.


Watching snow, snow melt into spring.

The cold icy white blanket of Niña Blanca finally ending.

Up on the mountain, 

where red root grows.

Long tailed ginger, devil's club, arnica.


I can feel the icy fingers of La Niña Blanca. lifting.

Cedar mountain, sitka valeriana , parrot's beak.

Watching snow melt into spring, 

the cold icy fingers of La Niña Blanca finally ending, 

finally gone.

Mamacita take me home.

Mamacita take me home.


Up on the mountain where red root grows.

Long tailed ginger, devil's club, arnica.

Cedar mountain, sitka valeriana, parrot's beak.

I can feel the cold icy fingers melting.

Watching snow melt into spring, the cold icy fingers of La Niña Blanca finally ending, finally gone.

Mamacita take me home.

Nuestra Señora of the Remedios." -by Paul Manski.

The song is about the continuous interplay between evil and good, death vs life, , cold, La Niña Blanca representing the cold icy frozen  juxtaposed by Señora de Los Remedios, the ultimate Mamacita related to the healing plant of living things and authenticity. -blessings for the re-Navidad of everyone, to make all things new in love -pm

Friday, January 29, 2021

I Hope To See Jesus, When He Comes

 "I Hope To See Jesus When He Comes", 


original song by Paul Manski, all guitars, lyrics, vocals and pictures by Paul Manski. Recorded 12-5-2016



https://youtu.be/Md1hA7xlLvk


"I hope to see Jesus when he comes,

I hope to see Jesus when he comes,

The father son and holy ghost one are one, I hope to see Jesus when he comes.

Chorus: When He comes, When he comes,

the father son and holy ghost are one. 

I hope to see Jesus, I hope to see Jesus, 

I hope to see Jesus when he comes. 




I hope to see Jesus when he comes./

 I hope to see the rapture when it comes

 all those sleeping now will be walking in the sun, I hope to see the rapture when it comes./ 

Chorus: 


I hope to see sweet Mary when she comes,  I hope to see sweet Mary when she comes, wearing a blue

Mantle the queen of of Heaven reign's has begun 

I hope to see sweet Mary when she comes./ 

Chorus:



I'll see Moses and Elijah when they come,

I'll see Moses and Elijah when they come. I'll see Moses and Elijah and all the Hebrew prophets, when they come

I'll see Moses and Elijah when they come ./

Chorus:





I will see the four Horsemen when they come, I will see the four Horsemen when they come,

Matthew Mark Luke and John with these you can't go wrong. I will see the four Horsemen when they come.

Chorus:


 I'll see the four Horsemen when they come. I'll see the four Horsemen when they come.

Chorus:



 I hope to see Wovoka when he comes,

I hope to see Wovoka when he comes

it will roll up like a carpet, Buffalo will thunder, 

I hope to see Wovoka when he comes.

Chorus:




It will roll up like carpet when he comes,

It will roll up like carpet when he comes.

Buffalo thunder, the grass will be greener 

it will roll up like a carpet when he comes.

Chorus:



I hope to know God's mercy when he comes,

I hope to know God's mercy when he comes.

i've been such a poor sinner my faith just getting thinner,

hope to know God's mercy when he comes.

Chorus:



I will wear my ghost shirt and be dancing when he comes. 

I will wear my ghost shirt and be dancing when he comes. 

I will wear my ghost shirt and be dancing when he comes, the weapons can not stop me,

I'll be wearing my ghost shirt dancing

 when you he comes.

Chorus:



I hope to see Jesus when he comes,

I hope to see Jesus when he comes,

The father son and holy ghost one are one, I hope to see Jesus when he comes.

Chorus: When He comes, When he comes,

the father son and holy ghost are one. 

I hope to see Jesus, I hope to see Jesus, 

I hope to see Jesus when he comes."



Words and music by Paul Manski, traditional melody. 

Friday, December 4, 2020

Aspen tangle roots

 "#aspen is a tangle of roots living by fire and ice. The pronouns of deciduous trees, cool wet mountain #Populustremuloides, eighty thousand years of roots. In #hibernalis, #hiver, the leaf shaking nation, auprès de ma blonde gold, doug fir, north aspen meadow. 



I remember spring, soft bitter barked forest eyes watching green. 

Warm wet white clouds straight up on creosote saguaro ocotillo plains, past the blue and san francisco, along juan miller past fred fritz daffodil grave, past silk tassel sycamore creeks, yerba santa manzanita cliffs, soaring into single seed juniper. 

Cold shadows grow, desert meets mountain on fields of red root fendleri. Remnant north #ligusticum islands below raspberry peak with gentian. #Arctostaphylos #uva-ursi, great bear, raindrops dropped pedicularis sweet cicely rainbows. Lightening pumps and thumps the ground, thunder exploding the crown. Fire flows down sap red orange embers in twilight. Smoke like water sinks to the ground. Hail begins to fall, summer turned to winter. Feeding #neanderthal paleo roots, snow covered #walkingmountain.

The pronouns of lightning torched aspen, i us them we."

-Paul Manski 12/4/2020

Saturday, June 6, 2020

Going Free

Going Free
an original 



All lyrics and music by Paul Manski, recorded 6/5/2020, all music vocals, bass, and guitar by Paul Manski based on Going Free a book by Jason Köhne


“ Going Free, going free, 
We’re gathering our tribe and family.
Going Free, going free,


Brothers and sisters, strong are we,
We will live out the truth,
Recapture our destiny.


We will walk confidently,
We gather to live the dream, truth
that is meant to be.

Going Free, going free, 
We gather together our tribe and family.
Going Free, I’m  going free,
I will never apologize, beg, or take a knee.


Our blood is great and good
I promise you will see.
Walking hand in hand,
In the forested north country.

We will take our place
And make a stand.
In the north with doug fir
Red cedar land.


Going Free, going free, 
We’re gathering together our our tribe and family.
Going Free, we’re  going free,
I will never apologize, beg or take the knee,

You’ll be my woman,
I’ll be your man
We’ll secure the existence of our children,
In this promised land.


I'm going free, going free, 
Gathering together our tribe and family.
Going Free”

By Paul Manski
Recorded June 5, 2020


Friday, May 22, 2020

Yaweh, Dogen, Walking Mountains, Creeks of flowing Water

Yaweh, Dogen: Walking Mountains and Creeks of Flowing Water
(Part 1: Walking Mountains, Creeks of Flowing Water
  - Paul Manski)
 
Kinnikinnick
"Late May Cascadia
kinnikinnick, violets, blooming
waxing crescent moon
in sidereal Taurus as evening star
conjunction sun and aldebaran 
at sunset rain turned to sleety snow
along smackout creek
walking mountains 
creeks of flowing water
yarrow and northern poleo waking up now"
(Opening by Paul Manski)
Walking Mountains



Mountains and creeks of flowing water right now are the essential things of ancient mountains. They are precious things of the everlasting hills. Each, mountain and creek, is itself complete. We should not be afraid to question like Sarah who laughed within herself, saying, 'After I am waxed old shall I have pleasure, my master being old also?', many things are possible with creeks and mountains. 
         Because mountains and creeks have been created since before Elohim created Adam, the blushing red person, they like us are alive at this moment. They have been perfectly made since before the earth was without form. As such they are redeemed mountain and creek persons. A mountain or creek does not become less a mountain or creek or change in any way, because we fail to see the mountain or creek. They exist beyond our seeingness like Yaweh, like Yahshuah the Messiah. 

        It was the same with Dogen’s seeing in Sutra of Mountains and waters. Because mountains are high and creeks are low, Yaweh made mountains and creeks gathering places and pathways, so they are exalted. In the same way the 14 meridians of our body flow, so do mountains and creeks flow with alder, poleo, sarsaprilla, yarrow, and black cottonwood, with sticky buds and sweet, spicy, bitter balsam leaf. This way Yaweh commanded by clouds from above, and the opened doors of heaven is always reached in mountains; Just as northern poleo Mentha Canadensis is true to type and does not adulerate or mix pollen so mountain and creeks remain true to type, giving birth to mountains and creeks by the seed covenant. By the inconceivable power of his knowledge the depths are broken up, and the clouds drop down dew. This dew nourishes all within the mountains. We see mountains walking in this way. It shouldn't be surprising if suddenly there comes a sound from heaven freely from the mountains as of a rushing mighty wind, and it fills all freely residing in within the mountains and creeks. Or if like Sarah we have pleasure in knowing walking mountains and creeks of flowing water. For the pleasure of knowing and fearing Yaweh is within, inherent in creation.


       We know in the fourth watch of the night YAHUSHUA , the Messiah went unto them, walking on the sea. The limits of created things like water are fluid like our hearts in knowingness. Didn't the children of Israel walk upon dry land in the midst of the sea;? and weren't the waters walls unto them on their right hand, and on their left? 
      So the mountains and creeks of flowing water are like walls on our left and right, pathways flowing, cleared. Within our heart and body there is this same flowingness, The same breath Yaweh breathed into the dust creating Adam, the blushing person, is still the breath that animates mountains and creeks of flowing water. Many insights are had in these pristine mountains and creeks of flowing water. So too, the range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing therein. Because he searcheth he knows the inner essential quality of every green thing and makes it known to us. What we are knowing is this essential searching. These stone mountains you see in front of your face are always walking; Jacob took a stone, and set it up for a pillar. So you will find stones and pillars in these mountains all around you. And this stone, which I have set for a pillar, shall be Elohim's house: and of all that thou shalt give me I will surely give the tenth unto thee. So when we enter the mountains and creeks of flowing water we enter Elohim’s house, the same as our own house with ears, eyes, fingers, tongue and toes. This is the house of walking mountains and flowing creeks. Elohim with abundance gave him a white stone, and in the stone a new name written. The name is the understanding behind words. You should be alert for pillars, stones and the name he has written for you while in the province of mountains and flowing creeks.


     Mountains do not lack the nature Yaweh has given mountains. They are in and of in themselves. Mountains and creeks of flowing water are predestined to encounter those entering. The nature he has given mountains and flowing creeks of water is not lost or gained, neither is your own as it is in whom also we have obtained an inheritance, being predestinated according to the purpose of him who worketh all things after the counsel of his own will. So we are worked by his counsel informing us all the goings on in creeks and mountain. In that way we enter easily. If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of Yaweh that giveth to men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him. Therefore it is said, I have surely built thee an house to dwell in, a settled place for thee to abide in for ever. The house Yaweh built to dwell in, is here as mountains and creeks. This house is the eco-logy, the earth self study house. 

       You should examine in detail this quality of Yahushua walking on water, or a blind man, when he looked up, and said, ‘I see men as trees, walking.’ Mountains' walking is like human walking, because all things are moving. The Spirit of Elohim moved upon the face of the waters. Accordingly, it makes no sense to doubt mountains' walking even though it does not look the same as human walking. Yaweh sendest forth His spirit, they are created: and thou renewest the face of the earth. The ancestor's Elohim's words point to walking, which is movement. We say yes to this movement, For by Him, and in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain also of your own poets have said, For we are also his offspring. As his offspring are likewise mountains and flowing creeks of water. This is covenant understanding. You should break open these words within mountains and creeks of flowing water and understand their movements are our own and understand accordingly.


May 22, 2020 waxing crescent moon, setting at sunset as an evening star in conjunction with the sun and Aldebaran in sidereal Taurus.
(Part 1: Walking Mountains, Creeks of Flowing Water 
- Paul Manski)

Tuesday, May 12, 2020

Praise Yaweh (Cascadia)

Praise Yaweh (Cascadia)
an original song
Praise the Name of Yaweh



By Paul Manski all music, lyrics, vocals, percussion, bass, electric and acoustic guitars played mixed and recorded
May, 11, 2020 in Cascadia. 


An original song written composed in Cascadia waning gibbous moon in sidereal Sagittarius. 
Clematis occidentalis 

“Praise the name of Yaweh,
All you Jacob-Israel,
Our kinsman redeemer
Seed covenant Cascadia.
 
Maianthenum racemosa 
Saved by the cross of Yashuah,
Sprinkled by the blood,
Predestined to the kingdom
In a perfect bond of grace and love.
 
Viola adunca  

 hookedspur violet

Chorus: Halleluiah Yeshuah you reign,
The grace and power in that perfect name.
The power to break, to break every chain
Halleluiah Yeshuah you reign. 
Cascadia

Praise the name of Yaweh
Cedar nation Cascadia
Called to be his children,
Chosen by the bonds of love.
 
Berberis nervosa
Our kinsman redeemer
His perfect name called Yashuah,
We praise the name of Yaweh,
To live life more abundantly.
 
Dandelion greens
Chorus: Halleluiah Yeshuah you reign,
The saving power, and the grace of his name,
The power to break, to break every chain
Halleluiah Yeshuah you reign.”
Trillium




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