Donald Morin

My dear fellow humans of this fragile planet. Apologies on lack of reply. posting some songs. but been a reflective mode these days since the beginning of Fall. September I was denied funding to continue university studies, so finishing my degree is at a standstill. Secured some tools for creative applications, but prayers, research and visualizing future options are a constant. My left had is n0t the same since the accident. but I will be working on songs this month. God bless you all. I am humbled by your listening ship and taking time to hear the music gifted to me by the most high. It is in his glory that I am able to play still today. Merry Christmas Shalom, Happy Hannukah, Best of the New Year XOXO

My dear Friends, and folks who took time to listen to my noise :-) God bless you all dear fellow earthlings. How is life, friends and families treating you. Are you inspired, concerned, troubled , or carefree. Each day is a gift and I have been through so many challenges and obstacles in my life, but the Godo lord has graced me with getting through these times and now allowed a new home for my creative ideas. The senior place was all right , but they decided not to renew my lease, no reasons supplied. Apparently it was because I was being vocal in how staff treated others, and that my loudness as a person was concerning. I was vocal, stood up for my rights, concerns of other and lazy people taking advantage of older folks. I called one man on it and all he could do was gesture me obscenely and complain about me lol I tried to write the songs of my latest album there, but the recording did not capture the guitar audio at the time, so it may have been a sign, that it was not the place to write songs. . So while I stayed at my brothers place where i wrote many songs, The new album came to be. I now plan to complete studies and add more tracks to these new tunes. I am changing my minor from music to English as the hit and run accident affected my fingers, memory and confidence. Yet< am focused on getter healthier , strengthening fingers and be as positive as I can. God blees you all , for taking time to hear my songs. YouTube Love to all #donaldmorintheartist

I wrote this right after her accident link played it to her when I went there. And I decided to upload it here in memory of her. She passed away November 9th 2014, so this is for her.

Hi all, forgive me for my tardiness in messages, new songs, new ideas and my progression and status. Fingers are much better, but sensitive due to nerve damage. I am in the everyman play at University and will act in a small part and as well play my guitar to a hymn sung by cast, so that is cool. I bought a new 88 key piano after losing my other one due to pandemic, bought another electric guitar after losing my Gibson copy to pandemic life, and as well bought a new interface device to write new songs and do some mixing and over layering of addition instruments. Plus bought a new Yamaha digital keyboard for additional sounds. Doing my 4th semester at university, studying music, drama and indigenous studies.

I will be thinking of Jimy when I play on the19th. He taught me everything about singing and songwriting, I miss him very much so. I would not be who I am today as a songwriter singer if not for God, JImy, Kim Soo Goodtrack. ,my son and his late mother Danielle, my twin brother. late Bill & Ann Bilan, and of course my ancestors, mom & dad my sisters , older brother, and Jimy & Patrick Morin and all of you who cared about me, forgive me. I am unworthy of all of your grace and kindness, but God has been merciful God bless you all Love to them all. I will pray for you all for taking time out to listen to my music. I have been thinking about the wars of late, so my songs on the 19th , may reflect that. I would not be the writer today without you all God bless you all XOXO Donald, Even though my young artist friend died, he is with me in spirit

It is with profound sadness that this little company of Eagle Feathers Film & Music Manufacturing Corporation has lost one of its young artists, who were helping out the company and its future work. Sincere condolences to the family. Good Morning Heavenly Father, thank you for another day, no matter how sad it is , it is sadder for Isaac's family as he was promising even though he had such trouble sent to him by all that is dark in this world. The time I spent with Isaac was calm, enlightening, and sharing old experiences to a young face, how to begin certain practices, , musical notes, some theory, but mostly listening to his words on recovery, family, his child and companion and turning his life around to stronger paths of knowledge. He wanted to learn more about the arts, but his Creator had other plans. Isaac, you watch us now absent from the boy, present with the lord. take care
Good morning kind people, I have been graced with another day, how glorious the Creator is, even though a young student is gone. Here is the last words he wrote to me in our many talks and crossings
" If anything. I really like your project. And I'm excited to be apart of it. Am also eager to be learning from an elder like you Donald
Especially when it comes to the film industry, such as filmmaking and acting, producing, Directing."
I will go over your bio, and draw from that,... project is submitted for storyhive and will be considered for funding but you know we can’t keep our hopes up you never know right
Rest n Peace Isaac



Rest In Peace Isaac Lee Kootenay , I am in shock to hear about your transition. Shocked. You were an talented emerging young artist who I enjoyed helping, teaching, make suggestions, giving advice and sharing the love of music I am sorry to hear about this from Andrew who called me today. See you on the other side XO link The Indigenous Literacy Manufacturing Company & Donald Morin presents:
4 ISAAC LEE KOOTENAY
Created for The Glory Of God, Jesus, the son of Man and Isaac Lee Kootenay XOXO Rest In Peace Isaac Lee Kootenay , I am in shock to hear about your transition.
Shocked. You were an talented emerging young artist who I enjoyed helping, teaching, make suggestions, giving advice and sharing the love of music I am sorry to hear about this from Andrew who called me today. See you on the other side XO

END OF ADDENDUM
Tansi? Thinking of a young indigenous man at a crossroad, just like me so many years ago. I put my hands in the Creator's hands for the battle ahead. AS the lyrics of my new song goes:
The Battle of Madness
Lyrics & Music by Donald Morin
Written for the Glory of God, and the son of Man.
Who is Coming Soon.
See FB site for song details XOXO
The Battle of Madness
The battle of Spirits, Inside/outside
the mind of life, ... new day,
new earth, words not bound.
Music and Lyrics by Donald Morin, BA Graduate of Simon Fraser University School for Contemporary Arts, Burnaby, 1989. XOXOXO
4K Camera on Song "Don't have to get so High." Gunargie O'Sullivan, 2008. An Eagle Feathers Film & Music Manufacturing Corporation Production ,

Duration:
Tagged:
In memory of Isaac Lee Kootenay, Isaac Lee Kootenay Sincere condolences to the family.
Good Morning Heavenly Father, thank you for another day, no matter how sad it is , it is sadder for Isaac's family as he was promising even though he had such trouble sent to him by all that is dark in this world. The time I spent with Isaac was calm, enlightening, and sharing old experiences to a young face, how to begin certain practices, , musical notes, some theory, but mostly listening to his words on recovery, family, his child and companion and turning his life around to stronger paths of knowledge. He wanted to learn more about the arts, but his Creator had other plans. Isaac, you watch us now absent from the boy, present with the lord. take care
Good morning kind people, I have been graced with another day, how glorious the Creator is, even though a young student is gone. Here is the last words he wrote to me in our many talks and crossings
" If anything. I really like your project. And I'm excited to be apart of it. Am also eager to be learning from an elder like you Donald
Especially when it comes to the film industry, such as filmmaking and acting, producing, Directing."
I will go over your bio, and draw from that,... project is submitted and will be considered for funding but you know we can’t keep our hopes up you never know right
Rest n Peace Isaac

Hello all, Best of The New Year all! Oh how torn I am, how hard it is for all of us these prophetic times. Watching dark and light events happening in and around this world, space, dimensions, and connected through the air, space, water we share in a world on its way to changes and the end of decay and misery. Yet it is so hard for me, you just to live, as the powerful and mighty let prophetic events unfold because the adversary knows he has little time. God bless each and every one of you in this day ,the day we breath, walk, and search for light in our dark places. And as well provide for the ones we love and care for in a world ready to toss the unfortunate ones aside. A homeless man froze to death in is tent outside of Edmonton, Alberta in a town near by. So tragic , and sad, yet we must carry on. Back to academic studies again, and I am thankful. it will be a challenge this semester, but I pray to do good and use my newly acquired knowledge to begin a program to help those on the street. This song reflects my time with many who lived on the street, , some still here, others not, now in the paradise of our Creator. Thank you all for listening to my music, I need to get back to playing more, and God willing I will. I am thankful to God for all of you, I am humbled by your choices in life and I thank you for allowing me to be part of your life . Take care. I have written ten now entries in my journey of late, so I will be writing soon, God willing of course and if so I will upload new songs soon. Cleaning up studio lol

Family, siblings, and the hours and minutes ahead of us

Each Day Is A Blessing, thank you for being you

Miigweech Heavenly Father for another Day, words to give thanks and glory to you for the music, love and grace we all need today. Good Morning, Afternoon, and God Evening. God bless you all, who are dealing with this global pandemic. God help you all in these fragile times. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart as I think of all of you who passed by to listen to my songs of my past , present, and future. Thank for taking time out of your lives to listen to my songs, I have bene struggling lately, but everyone has, so I will not taint you all with my troubles. On other news tomorrow night L A. Time 6:55 pm a music academy is hosting an awards show where I have been as they write "...First and foremost, we are pleased to inform you that you've been officially nominated by the Akademia executive team for both the 2020 Artist Of The Year Award in your genre and The Akademia 2021 Rising Star Award, a special honor being bestowed upon those artists whose talent and perseverance in the field of music during extraordinary times have created a strong foundation for future success. during extraordinary times have created a strong foundation for future success. This is a significant accomplishment to be selected out of so many contenders from all around the world....This year's gala event will be a digital ceremony streamed live from Akademia Studios in Los Angeles. They will provid[e me] with the actual link to view the ceremony on Friday, May 14th, at 6:55 PM (Los Angeles time)." SO I will post the link on my FB site and hope fully here as well . Again, thank you all for appreciating my music, I would not be here with out al of you God's love to you all This is also my new youtube channel for my university work and then some: Following text from youtube :-) Good Morning, Rise above the culture pap of popular culture and The Mass Literacy of a culture gone off the rail. Fly beyond the reaches of earth to grasp the gifts of the heavenly plain. Compassion, Mercy, humility, and a servant to all. Love thy neighbour, give honor to the Most High. I give glory to God all mighty for his blessings of another day May 13th, 2021 I wrote this composition around 1992 after seeing a Vietnamese artist at the Western Front. Dana Claxton was at our home at the time , where I was living with Kim Soo Goodtrack, a beautiful woman of Hunk Papa Descent. We were discussing aspects of the work and colonialism, and she wryly suggested that I write something of that affect. So here I wrote a piece for four instruments. And it has transformed into this score today. Love and Grace to my twin brother, my son, and his mother the late Danielle, the late Jimy Sidlar, the late James Nicholas and Dana , and Kim these two sisters who I loved. Blessings to all of you who supported my work as an artist. God bless you all for stopping by. XOXOX Donald Morin

Hi all, thank you so much for your time and love. This young Indigenous man mentioned in this stream is at a cross road. All I ask of my friends and the children of our Most High is to pray for this man in this stream. I created it for Issac in God's Glory because he is you and me at a crossroad. God bless you all: YouTube Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening.
ADDENDUM TO MY TIME EARLIER TODAY:
This post five hours ago this morning was to share new work and the creations of a new video stream given to me in God's Glory to later help a special person, The words written after a hard day's work in responsibilities and prayer. So why worry , does worrying add a single day, take your troubles, worried thoughts away? "No my little children, For I am love, mercy, kindness, and the spirit before the fast. Clean ones body, mind, and spirit, the soul is washed clean as the whiteness of the lamb. God is great." He gave us today, words for a new song, a new idea to create change. He allowed me to transition over into this day five hours ago to write this song, of which then I laid my head to sleep, struggling to stay wake. Sleep in the mess of the world, I wake up to this same day to work for my thoughts and prayers. I will see Issac, give him the video I am creating for him, and God willing the notes of the universal heavens will transcend down as gifts for you and me. The Cave of Treasures may be a story from one's time of the flesh. Flesh the same as your and mine; twisted into to weapons of hate, war, and death by the EVIL reality of this time, close and so far, smiling so sweetly, In my face, in a machine with wheels, in my thoughts as pride becomes my downfall. For I will be nothing not here, there and everywhere, but possibly pulled by minions using the communicative hot wires of the hell bound train. Myth, shit, , The excremental culture book broken into two, my songs on the floor. It is only through words, our life and deeds wil be remembered. For better or for worse, they say? Oh how ashamed I will be, on the floor before the Throne, the lamb, pierces moves his hand. Metatron shares what he records. I go to the right, I go to the left,
A dream and a nightmare, I go do good deeds and works, still nothing to show, hand in hand.
"Ya Ya ya ya", like my song before; Norm Bullion said, as I say today; "This is for the Native People!...{to late Baby Tramp}..You got to back me up!...)". I can write and say the truths or the lies to appease the crowd of swans and ducklings swimming in the pool of watery life, like this or that cyber-matter, ego stroked by the midnight madness of day shopping blues, TP no-where to be found. I can pretend like #45, but the flesh is the same, slowly melting away, the one of the two hundred shared the beautiful colours of illusion to tease all men of wants and pleasures. So God bless everyone one of you. Thank you for your wonderment, as words transcend time and space. One soul had his words, demons , and dreams, I visited him once, with the lack of respect for the village of the dead, I was taught a lesson that day. Mon pere lachaise cemetery, the story within the sauvage story of life, as my burgundy queen reminded me of the weakness of my flesdh, blook spilling on the ground from my foot. Unworthiness to share time with the souls of greatness and shame. I walked to find my friends, Gave tobacco and prays to the one I smeared, meeting late Morrison laying there every so sweetly, humans giving praise to a pop culture idol transcending time and space. I gave tobacco again, as ones and others asked for a picture of me between the "Morin" family grave, and the grave of the one who wrote "...light my fire." God rest his soul. Merci Michelle Campbell, you were there, that fateful day, we walked among the great emptiness of life, creation and death, Artists and great humans to remember what was won and lost? BREAK I apologize for all these words, , the taking of time and space, but should I? Conditioned to please, symbolic connected to "To plead". Janice Toulouse said "please" transformed from the notion of the poor pleading, begging from the rich. The great Artist Janice Toulouse, an artist and medicine woman who saved me. IF people do not know, we lived together for year and some, but my addiction was the worse of me then. Forgive me Janice, IT is through our women ,we are taught the "Goodness of the Creator, and men watch today, as Naomi tells Ruth about the rewards of an over flowing cup. God, work and humility governs the day but we are all fallen, and words will be remembered. as God teaches me. IT was a battle in the mind, as this song started in the back ground of life 2017 when as Job, the cards were dealt, cosmic words shared and exchanged, my writing changed and began that day in praise of God, an angel of passed time , now over my son and grand daughter.
Dorian, I miss you daily, you are the blessing she gave me. Grandchild, read this some day.
So yes, you will worry, but please do not, Understand why I write these words, "For [our] days are numbered. as Metatron records the day. It is for Isaac I realized yesterday as today continues. God bless you again for your time and ears and eyes. XOXOXO
Now . .. If one wants to hear the audio of the video, I am creating now go to my number one music site to hear it. We have all been there! END OF ADDENDUM
Tansi? My days are numbered, God is great, thinking of a young indigenous man at a crossroad, just like me so many years ago. Now today, at that same crossroad, I put my hands in the Creator's hands for the battle ahead. YouTube

God bless you all thank you for your words your time to listen to my music I wish I had a penny for every view and play :-) but music is a gift and I thank you all for allowing me to share my music with you God bless you God‘s grace be with you
My current status of course if you see that picture in my profile that’s my late uncle Bill on my mother side a great man I knew him hang out with him so sad but I I went to his funeral I posted some pictures on Facebook but life carries on so I extract the audio from this video and did some work on it.
I take out the camera sound that my friend made when she was recording it so apologies on that but it’s the only take I have and I will redo that song once I finish university studies God bless you all here’s a little history behind that song
And do not do drugs! This song Don’t have to get so high
I took the audio from this only recording by Ga'axstsalas Cheryle Williams of one of my songs. Today I honour dear Gunargie, dear Nimkish, and dear Aisha So to honor old step daughters and a woman I loved for off and on 25 years, I uploaded ther audio of Gunargie's recording to numberone music site. Gunners brought her HD Cam and recorded one of my songs I was working on.