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    Love and Peace

    Waking with the feeling of the sunlight warmly glowing on my skin,
    I feel the breeze of peace blowing softly in my heart once again.
    The loving thoughts of yesterdays come flowing strongly back into my mind,
    Like a mirror the images of you and the love you taught take me back in time.
    I remember you when little eyes gazed wondrously into the mist that filled mine,
    Never realizing one day those tears would fall like dying leaves from the vine.
    You came into my life like a loving dew drop building on the petals of the rose,
    A surprise gift for me from one whose love continued daily to grow.
    Though youíve gone from this life all the days now built up into years,
    The thoughts of what we had and what you taught still bring me back to tears
    Itís true that some may scorn me for the loving feeling that I still feel,
    But in my heart I know the signs I have seen from you up above are for real.
    Loving you is something I know that in this world time can not erase,
    Just like nothing stops the tears falling freely from my eyes onto my face.
    In that peaceful valley you now call home where the rainbow does ever shine,
    I hope that you have found the peace that I always felt when you were mine.
    Way down deep within the shadowy depths of the lonely life that I had led,
    Were thoughts of an old and a new love somewhere lost deep within my head.
    Loving her was a thing I never thought Iíd ever find the place for it to end,
    But one day I met this loving one who helped me to learn love once again.
    Then one day she got a phone call, and come back she did and in her shirt she hid,
    The little loving, wonderful bundle of fur that in time I did consider as my kid.

    FOR YOU MOTHER RUTH, SON PATRICK, DAUGHTERS VALERIE AND MELANIE AND FRIENDS.
    FOR YOU, Daughters and Sons, Brothers and Sisters, and Soulmates and Kindred Spirits.
    and strangers who will one day be friends.

    lobowolf don 05/20/2005

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    NASHOBA BALELI (RUNNING WOLF)

    FATHER MACK AND MOTHER RUTH

    AT 1:30 A.M. PDT THIS VERY MORNING, MONDAY, THE 8TH DAY OF AUGUST, THE YEAR 2005 ONE OF
    THE GREATEST, MOST GENTLE, WISE AND LOVING MEN I HAVE EVER KNOWN PASSED OVER TO THE OTHER
    SIDE. WHILE I KNOW HE IS AT PEACE, MY HEART IS HEAVY. BUT I KNOW HE WOULD HAVE WISHED
    HAPPINESS FOR THOSE HE CARED FOR.

    MOTHER RUTH, I HAVE SHED SILVER TEARS FOR THE ONE WHO CALLED ME SILVERSON, I HAVE LISTENED
    TO THE AGONIZED SOBS OF ONE HE CALLED GRANDAUGHTER WHO CALLED ME AFTER SPEAKING WITH YOU
    SON AND DAUGHTERS MY HEART GOES OUT TO YOU IN YOUR GREAT TIME OF LOSS. HOW I SHALL MISS
    HIS HOT DAWG AND ALL HIS EMAILS. I CAN ONLY IMAGINE IN MY MIND HOW HARD IT IS FOR YOU, FOR
    IT IS HARD FOR HIS PEOPLE HE THOUGHT OF AS HIS ALSO.

    IN HONOR OF HIS LIFE I MAKE THIS PAGE IN THE NAME OF THE ONE HE NAMED NASHOBA IKI, FATHERWOLF.
    PLEASE ACCEPT MY DEEPEST CONDOLENCES MOTHER RUTH AND FAMILY.

    UNITE IN REMEMBRANCE WOLFPACK.

    WE WILL HAVE A WAKE IN HIS HONOR AFTER THE CEREMONY OF THE CANDLES THIS VERY NIGHT. I WILL

    HAVE A SPECIAL MESSAGE FOR ALL AT THE CEREMONY. PAPA LOBOWOLF DON.

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    The Wolf Den

    I picture the den of the wolves
    As a meeting room far above
    A place where we wolves go
    For caring and for love.
    A place where we can be free
    To share our heart-ache and our fear
    And receive support from fellow wolves
    Who we pray will always be here
    We say,"Lean on us~
    Whenever you are sad."
    Here you are free to share
    Whenever you feel bad.
    The den is a place where we go
    To share our happy moments too
    It is a room of sharing and caring
    A room built from a love so true
    We must all walk together now
    With the winds of hope and peace and love
    For only they can ease our pain
    Along with blessings from above

    Right now as I write this
    Tears are streaming down my face
    For although Mack will always be near
    He has traveled to his forever place
    I am left here to question why
    Feeling it was not his time to fly
    The emptiness invades my heart
    Sadness and tears~When will the healing start?

    "Sleep Gently Nashoba Baleli"

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    Neale McGee, Running Wolf, was a Patriot, a true American Warrior.
    He fought amongst the Greatest Generation in the Pacific during World War II.
    He served in Naval Intelligence and retired as a Lt. Cmdr in 1972.
    He was interred with full military honors on Aug.12, 2005.
    The sound of taps rang out to the four winds.
    I know he smiled and saluted when he heard it.
    Listen to the most beautiful music I ever heard.TAPS FOR FATHER NASHOBA BALELI

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    Nashoba Baleli, Hattak Nan Ithana, was an Elder in the Choctaw Nation.
    He loved the lonely, mournful sound of the wolf,
    Go here to hear the wolf howl.THIS WOLF HOWLS HIS TAPS

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    And Seven Spanish Angels came and took another Angel home.

    The music is Seven Spanish Angels, The globes were done by Grandaughter GhattenWolf
    The background was chosen and sent to me by Grandaughter CareWolf.
    The Running Wolf name was done by Grandaughter RoseWolf

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