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Quenepas (KenEPahs) This fruit grows on a woody plant. The fruit has a brittle-leathery  shell-like skin that pops open to reveal a hard yellowish seed covered with a sweet/sour layer that tastes a little like lime. The only way to eat it is to pop the whole seed into your mouth and scrape the limey-flavored flesh with your teeth. In India, Quenepas are compared to Lychees. 

Newspaper article: http://www.chattanoogapulse.com/features/after-the-bombing/ 

Psalm 68:5-6“A father to the fatherless, a defender of widows, is God in His holy dwelling. God sets the lonely in families, He leads forth the prisoners with singing; but the rebellious live in a sun-scorched land.”

From THE BOOK OF ACTS :ACTS 1:1 "I SPEAK FOR NO ONE BUT MYSELF."ACTS: 26:25 I AM NOT MAD, BUT SPEAK FORTH THE WORDS OF TRUTH AND SOBERNESS. ACTS: 5:39 "BUT IF IT BE OF GOD YE CANNOT OVERTHROW IT."ACTS 5:42 "THEY CEASED NOT TO TEACH."  

My favorite song from the 50's: The Flamingos: I ONLY HAVE EYES FOR YOU.  

In Season 2 Ep.1   I'll be telling you Stories From My Grandfather‘s Stoop; that's the title of my South Bronx experience episodes. I know you'll find them entertaining. This first one is about that luscious, delicious, frothy Caribbean Holiday drink known as Coquito! I do love that CocoNUTTY FLAVOR PROFILE! So delicious coconut cream with a Caribbean Beat! The blend is really thick and creamy. Everyone's on board: until someone mentions egg yolks: then crowd goes PRO and CON wild! In this episode I'll tell you all about it, but stick with me til the end and hear about my Grand-Georgia's  exciting  NEW COQUITO RECIPE! “AMORCITO COQUITO” Get the recipe on my Website: www.NativeLife.US leave me your comments and listen for the upcoming  songs and Stories From My Grandpa's Stoop. 

This is 4th and  last of my work in the Bonus Songs section on behalf of the Grieving. May God bring you Peace and Comfort in the New Year -=- CHEETAH

Fathers  be present. The life you save may be your own son's.

Sagrada Madre Mia: Music and Lyrics by Eve Sanchez Silver. All rights reserved.

Before Celebration and letting go This Old and Vicious Year, LORD accept our Thanks, for our lives, and health, and safety; please let us in this one hour Grieve Aloud the Lost, Those we Love who are on the Brink of Death or Sanity; and Keep US and the World SANE. -=-We Must Be Released-=-

As a Vocalist I really wanted to go back and fix my attempt at 4 part harmony in this second piece, When the Heart is Open,  so as to sound so smooth and cool but I am not feeling it: lots of friends are hangin' out au natural this Christmas, sans bells and whistles. Sans trees. Sans wrapping paper. Take my song as I drew fit, rom my Spirit, raw and emotional and all about You. Be Blessed Dear Souls. --CHEETAH 

NativeLife.US comes to LIFE:  Built on the WIX SITE EDITOR it has come together beautifully for me ... Just have to figure out the UPLOAD! Try my DELICIOUS recipe and let me know what you think! REGISTER TO POST COMMENTS and PICTURES!Listen: Sounds in the kitchen and simply fabulous aromas wafting through the house. My  EASY to cook Arroz con Pollo recipe in a pot will have your family begging for the PEGAU (Crispy rice crust from the pot bottom). "BUEN PROBECHO!" EAT HARDY, HUNGRY SOULS!

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My Song for YOU Dear Souls: We Are AMERICAN

Introducing a great break for TEXAS Vets and Active Military. Lisamarie explains lower mortgage rate availability and what to watch for when choosing a broker ANYWHERE. ALSO D  IS DISCUSSED IS THE IMPORTANCE of providing step down decompression options for military personnel  Sixteen years younger than I, Lisamarie is the youngest sibling in our BLENDED TRIBE. Watch for us all in our upcoming SISTERS PODCAST!

Orchids of the most minuscule variety and odd colors, grew everywhere around my Father's home, Paraíso de Dios, in the Mountains of the Rain, in El Yunque, Puerto Rico: the only American Rain Forest. Everything he planted grew in impossible abundance, his verdant, volcanic soil, rich and fragrant. The strange and spongy grass, like shredded lily pads beneath his feet.

Pilot my Service Dog

Pilot my service dog is a Standard Poodle and very big. I am a Singer Songwriter and have written many Children's Songs.

Photos of Pilot the Service Dog: This link is viable for 30 DAYShttps://share.icloud.com/photos/0JvUw35UzitzIS_oLPBLs4oGAWatch Pilot growup from Puppy to Adult Service Dog and VOTE for his videos on RUMBLE: Search for Pilot the Service Dog!See CHARLIE a Service Dog in training on YouTube  

YOU are SOUL ... The Great Ascension of Souls: In this episode I read a poem I wrote regarding the Heavenward Great Ascension of Souls from Our Planet and the importance of identifying ourselves as eternal beings capable of intimate connection Spirit to Spirit as we cover in prayer each other.

Turmoil, loss and hard times continue to roll through our world and our Nation. Thanksgiving has always ushered in a time of Peace, Comfort and Joy through Family Togetherness and time spent in the Company of our Dearest Gentle Souls. In 2020 Tension rears its ugly head: These Thanksgiving Survival Tips may help You navigate those rougher moments.

VETERANS DAY IN WORLD WAR V. THE COAST WATCHER. Years later, when my Father's health had failed, and I took him away, out of his jungle, he remembered the War, and how he had been taken from his jungle home and transported across the Pacific to a jungle and people just like his own. “I am quiet," he says. "They are looking for me; and when they find me, they will kill me.”