THIS IS HOW AN ANGEL FORMS: IN MEMORY OF GERTIE BRAUN, MY MOTHER

THIS IS HOW AN ANGEL FORMS: IN MEMORY OF GERTIE BRAUN, MY MOTHER

Gertie Braun (Moosehunter)
May 1, 1943 – April 30, 2010

Mother of mine…dear eagle, cherished friend and inspired kindred spirit… soaring beyond my earthly sight. I know you are reading these words as clearly as if I were singing them to you…your time on earth is over for a moment, I wish for you to know that I love you, more than earthly words and sentiment can convey. Many angels now sing your name, how amazing and completely appropriate. Life is eternal although on earth it can be a challenge to believe it so, I’m totally convinced. God has carried you home safely and peacefully to one of his many mansions…you have earned your new home. You kept your faith and love alive and it showed in your earthly glow. You came to comprehend and fulfill your many earthly missions as child, sister, mother, grandmother, wife, friend, artisan, community member and healer.

On earth your creativity flowed freely and I shared in your joy and challenge to use your personal gifts as a source of healing of self and others. So rare it is to watch one’s parents take care of other people’s health needs but that is what I witnessed…you washing and massaging other people’s feet and annointing them with oil and your own lifeforce, is but one example.

In your fragile body you represented God’s strength and love. I had so much faith in your power to overcome, it’s still a surprise that you’re no longer here in body. In fact you were de-aging before my very eyes, a very rare demonstration of anybody’s determination to be healthy if I ever saw one. I delighted in your joy as you would share stories of folks who thought you were 10-20 years younger than what you actually were. We shared many good times and I was so blessed to be one of the few adults I actually knew who regularly hung out with his parents. We did numerous coffees, meals, trips together and joined quite often in earning our daily bread through crafts, ionic footbaths, drum making…concerts and health expos. We weaved our hearts together and made a living at the same time, isn’t that just the ultimate!

Together we talked like the blood Indians that we are… about the sky spirits, the cloudships, Jesus (Sananda), eagle sightings, ufo sightings, extraterrestrials, healing, spirit visions, detoxification, healthy eating, and mother earth. we drummed together on the shores of Manitou. We fished in northern Saskatchewan lakes. We juiced veggies and sprouts…I’ll always remember how much you loved my sprouted sunflower juice sweetened with honey.

We were constantly sharing ways with each other and others, as to how to detox from the modern world because we knew and faced things that the masses tend to ignore. You were wise of many conspiracies that are currently perpetuated upon our troubled world: chemtrails, fluoride water, societal brainwashing, cell phone tower mind control, cell phone radiation, table salt, and the poisons in the supermarket food.

You knew about the significance of year 2012 and the quantum shift that it represents, and I shared your concern and still do, that people take their health seriously, if they are to survive the upcoming shifts.

Many others recognized your wisdom and spiritual gifts, calling you “Elder” and seeking you out for advice and support. I constantly heard from people who had “run into you”…telling me with a smile, some kind words about you.

You came to recognize me for who I AM. You called me an old soul. You loved my voice, you called me your handsome son, you called my music beautiful, I know you meant every word because you truly believed in me. You have been such a support that my dreams became your dreams too.

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You loved all your extended family from your children to your relatives and your church and beyond. You gifted me and so many others with your strength, I’m sure this is as clear as ever to you. You told me you could feel God’s presence in me. Mom, on your better days, you simply radiated God’s presence, and yes, it was and always will be, Divine.

Our spirits joined together in so many ways, I can see why so clearly, even through my tears, why I would enter into this world through you. It was a most fitting and loving time for us, our time together on earth. It is over now but never forgotten and forever blessed. May the power and beauty of your successful time on our planet be an example to all souls both physical and non-physical.

When the tears dry and they shall, I’ll still be celebrating you…know it. In you I got to see firsthand, how an earthly angel forms. My tears, my dear angel mother, represent my loss and my gain, and my joy. It’s you, you’re the one who has honoured me, both spirit and soul, by sharing your earthly journey, so freely with your love… and birthing mine.

Your son, Dieter

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