Hello All
Happy Good Friday
He rocks in the treetops all day long
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and singing his song
All the little birds on Jaybird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet-tweet-tweet
Rockin’ robin, (tweet-tweet-tweet)
Rock-rock-rockin’ robin’ (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Go rockin’ robin ’cause we’re really gonna rock tonight
(tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
The Robins are back. The birds are back . . . Spring has sprung.
A couple weeks ago I was sitting outside and a huge hawk landed on my roof. Hawks are around me quite a bit. I have ‘hawk medicine’ so I said good morning, the hawk squawked back and flew off and as he flew off a big momma robin landed right in the same spot on the roof.
That robin brought tears to my eyes because the day before I had given Spirit readings to 3 different people who did not know each other, from 3 different Robin’s in Spirit. One Robin was a woman’s daughter, one Robin was woman’s mother. Those two readings were one right after another but those women did not know each other. A couple hours later, on the same day, I gave message to a gentleman whose sister was named Robin. He didn’t know any of the other women either. Spirit had lined up the Robins for me.
The next morning, after those 3 readings, is when the hawk got my attention and was followed by the robin. That was a WOW in Godsign to me that morning.
Hawk medicine is about being intuitive, getting messages and I have done Hawk as Godsign several times. But Spirit had sent a big message that I do the Godsign messages of robins especially when the messages of Robin didn’t stop. I have given readings since with messages from yet more women named Robin who are in Spirit to family and friends – and still none of these people know each other or are getting messages from the same Robin.
That really got my attention.
Until Barbara Bush passed into Spirit. And then I completely understood.
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‘Hope’ is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words—
And never stops—at all—
– Emily Dickinson
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Barbara Bush was a remarkable woman; worthy of remark. She was a beloved and very honored First Lady of America. She was a a profoundly loving, protective matriarch of a political family dynasty. Barbara Bush was loving to as many as possible . . . even through enormous pain . . .
And she now Home with her daughter Robin.
Pauline Robinson “Robin” Bush, the second child of President George H. W. Bush, died of leukemia in 1953 before she turned 3 years old. I can empathize with her pain, missing her daughter for decades.
So for the joy that seeing a Robin can bring, this week is for them.
Like hawks there are many Godsign messages that can be brought to you from robins. Robin animal medicine includes understanding the power of song, happiness, guide in the wisdom of change, growth, renewal.
This is signified by the robin’s red breast – it symbolizes the activation of creative energy, inciting growth. This is also linked with the Robin’s traditional connection to spring – the season of renewal.
Robins’ eggs are powder blue. This color is associated with the throat chakra in humans and is also linked to heavenly inspiration. As the throat chakra’s main function is use as an expression of All That Is and the egg is symbolic of new life, you will be taught how to express yourselves positively in all you do. You will be lead to new beginnings without fear by restoring trust in yourself and your soul. Meditate on Robin and the right path will be shown to you.
Robin will incite new growth in all areas of your life, areas that have become stagnant and out-dated. You must believe in yourself as you move forward for if you do, barriers will disappear, and confrontations will be for show only. Robin will show you how to do this with joy in your hearts. Their song is a happy one, reminding you to let go of your personal drama and learn to laugh with life.
In Christian lore, the robin was often depicted attending the Christ child, an emblem of the Passion to come. The tiny robin flew to Jesus’ Crown of Thorns, striving bravely to pluck the thorns away with his beak. Unfortunately, the bird only tore his own breast on the thorns. Since then it was thought that robins wore red feathers on their chests as a badge of honor.
The red color on the robins chest is linked to the kundalini in each human being as well. This is the life force that resides coiled up within the base of your spine. When sufficient spiritual growth has been reached, it uncoils and moves up the spine to create heightened awareness. This enhances psychic vision and leads to enlightenment.
If robin is your guide, you will most probably be a dedicated spiritual seeker. Although growth can be slow and testing, with patience, compassion and proper focus spiritual ideals will be fulfilled.
THANK YOU Mrs. Bush . . . The history of your Service given and Sacred sacrifices made for our country will be honored and remembered for generations to come. Your life and your song is a Sacred Song. Enjoy being finally Home with Robin! Your beloved husband will be there with you both very soon.
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Rockin’ Robin
by Bobby Byrd
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(Tweet-tweet-tweet-tweet)
He rocks in the treetops all day long
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and singing his song
All the little birds on Jaybird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet-tweet-tweet
Rockin’ robin, (tweet-tweet-tweet)
Rock-rock-rockin’ robin’ (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Go rockin’ robin ’cause we’re really gonna rock tonight (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Every little swallow, every chick-a-dee
Every little bird in the tall oak tree
The wise old owl, the big black crow
Flappin’ their wings signin’ “go bird, go”
Rockin’ robin, (tweet-tweet-tweet)
Rock-rock-rockin’ robin’ (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Go rockin’ robin ’cause we’re really gonna rock tonight (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
A wordy little raven at the bird’s first dance
Taught him how to do the bop and it was grand
They started going steady and bless my soul
He out-bopped the buzzard and the oriole
He rocks in the treetops all day long
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and singing his song
All the little birds on Jaybird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet-tweet-tweet
Rockin’ robin, (tweet-tweet-tweet)
Rock-rock-rockin’ robin’ (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Go rockin’ robin ’cause we’re really gonna rock tonight (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Well, the pretty little raven at the bird bandstand
Taught him how to do the bop and it was grand
They started going steady and bless my soul
He out-bopped the buzzard and the oriole
He rocks in the treetops all day long
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and singing his song
All the little birds on Jaybird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet
Rockin’ robin, (tweet-tweet-tweet)
Rock-rock-rockin’ robin’ (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
Go rockin’ robin ’cause we’re really gonna rock tonight (tweet-tweedilly-tweet)
(Tweedilly-tweedilly-deet, tweedilly-tweedilly-deet)
(Tweedilly-tweedilly-deet, tweedilly-tweedilly-deet)
(Tweedilly-tweedilly-deet, tweedilly-tweedilly-deet)
(Tweet-tweet-tweet-tweet)
Songwriters: JIMMY THOMAS
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Please keep all those effected by devastating ‘out-of-nowhere’ tragedies in your prayers, sending them healing Waves of God’s Light, Strength and Love. There are still so many in pain, just trying to get through. Thank you for your help and prayers!