Tawlia and Iilah are both second generation Canadians with European roots and their son, Tahn~Nahri, is the amazing mix from seven different lineages. All of their Grandparents came over to this new world just around the beginning of the 1900’s, from very different regions and under very different circumstances.

Tawlia’s Great Grandparents came from a noble line of kilt wearin’, Scottish Castle builders and courageous English ocean explorers. Her Grandparents left England when they were young children, like many other children who’s parents were looking for a better life for their families.

Iilah’s heritage is far more diverse and this cultural blend has certainly been reflected in his life. The most significant influence in Iilah’s life and the spirit behind this story, has clearly come from his fathers’ people, and in particular, his Baba (Grandmother). Known as the early Chembalists, they and hundreds of other clans resided in the high valleys of the Carpathian Mountains, since the times before Ancient Egyptian Empires came and went. Their particular clan was called The Philoxians by the Ancient Grecians, which means ‘Lovable Strangers’ or most commonly, ‘The Bearers of Good Fortune’. They were a peaceable, loving, spiritual people who were well respected throughout time for their humanitarian accomplishments, ancient truths, philosophies and for their spirited creativity within their life, arts, music, healing and food, , , and of course, , they always had a story to tell and today is no different. Although they remained discreet, their loving energy was known and respected wherever they traveled, as the ‘fortune they bore’ was the mere wealth of knowledge and ancient wisdoms reflected in all they shared.

In the early 1900’s, their peaceful, unspoiled homeland became under siege by a foreign political force who systematically tortured and killed some 8 to 11 million Ukrainians, Gypsies and the high mountain Carpathian Clans. Living in these majestic, rugged, secluded highlands kept them safe for many eras, yet here it was where they had to flee or surely face death, because their Zabaroshti Warrior Protectors were long dead.

Iilah’s Baba was the Medicine Woman of their clan and it was her insights, strength and spirited guidance which made it possible for getting a mere 37 of their clan out of there. They traversed through the old mountain trails by foot, to reach a river where passage was arranged to get them to a seaport, and then across the ocean well up the St. Lawrence, where they settled just west of Montreal. This small handful managed to get away with just the shirts on their backs and a few precious keepsakes. Baba managed to bring some healing herbs, a small vessel of sourdough culture, two of the most beautiful Mandela’d Easter Eggs’ and the remains of her last pure cappings Carpathian beeswax candles. In remembering about their journey, she often said, If it wasn’t for the lengthy burn of their candles and the deep, connective warmth they gave, most of her clan would have perished on the arduous journey from their mountain home and through the hold of the old fishing vessel which brought them to Canada.

Interestingly enough, archeologists have recently unearthed some outstanding artifacts in the high mountain Carpathian areas where the Philoxians came from. These artifacts have all the symbols and characteristics of the earliest dynasties of old Egypt, yet the National Geographic Magazine stated that these one of a kind artifacts were older then anything ever found in Egypt, along with being made of certain alloys , which are alien to any Egyptian antiquities and modern metallurgy.

As they reached this new land, Baba continued in her honoured roll as Medicine Woman and Clan Elder, ensuring that all of the necessary knowledge was being passed to the new generation accordingly. From a child, Iilah was chosen to learn all of her ancient wisdoms and arts, including the arts of cellular healing, ancient story telling using musical tone poems so powerful one does not need to utter a word. Best of all, and most memorable in Iilah's life, has been learning the art of wick and candle making from the age of two, and later, the art of international cookery and very pleasant peasant cuisine. Fortunately, because of the strength of their lifestyle, Iilah and his family have been able to retain these legendary mystical arts of old. Till today, the Philoxians are still renowned for their artistic abilities and remain the only people on the planet who manufacture and produce these awesome, ion emitting, pure cappings beeswax candles which are fashioned in the exacting manner as was created by their wizened ancestors. As one grows to enjoy these unique, halo’d pillars of gold, , , one soon realizes that cellular balance is a reality and in these times, we can all use as much cellular balance as we can get.

As a young child Iilah remembers Baba telling him stories of their family heritage and how The Philoxians go back to pre-Mu and Atlantis, and yet farther back to the earliest cultures of the Pheylonian Empire, which existed on the Southern Canadian shores of the Pre Cambrian Shield.

Iilah’s upbringing was by no means easy, as his parents both worked very hard, but the wealth that he received through the open mindedness and guiding heart of his Mother, "Shanola," his Baba and Zabro, his father was a wealth worth banking on. His Family set his life on a course of priceless adventures, rivaling those of Sinbad. Throughout his world travels, Iilah was invited to many ancient dig sites and has had the privilege of researching some of the most top-secret areas, many of which are still unheard of by the modern scholastic world. He has been invited to lecture privately to the faculties of such prestigious universities as Perdue, Berkley, the University of Paris, Alexandria and Cairo, as well as being the private guest of some of the most learned beings living in the Temples of Truth known throughout. His lectures have always held the learned professors and masters of these institutions spell bound with his rare and controversial stories, tying in ancient mythologies to the whole of the realities of now.

In 1969, the President of Cinematography for The Arabic Republic invited Iilah as a privileged and private guest to the country of Egypt. While lecturing, Iilah was his personal guest at La Maison De Monaco, situated on campus at the University of Paris. From here, Iilah was given the red carpet treatment throughout the Middle East, where he was shown some amazing things that have still not been made public. Back in the late 60’s, Iilah proved to his colleagues that the Sphinx, the Pyramids and the many secret digs and vast mountain chambers discovered deep in the Valley of the Kings, were once under an ocean of water. We are not talking about the surface digs discovered, representing the more modern Dynasties of Tutenkhamon, etc. No, no, , , , Many of these very deep, immaculately constructed sites were cut out of solid rock, in such a fashion, which is unduplicatable today. These chambers were so perfectly cut and polished deep within the base, and the high walls of the Great Valley. Amazingly, most of these hidden chambers were actually used as survival units, not burial chambers, each housing hundreds of families during the Great Flood. These ancient people who were guided to survive here, were shown how to go deep into the Earth for air, and then deeper yet, to reach the great waters of the inner Earth, spoken about in all of the old scrolls and tablets. Remember, Moses had a magic stick, which could bring forth water from rock, a tool and a talent that kept the twelve tribes of Judea surviving while they wandered about in the desert for some 80 years. As they wandered with purpose, they had to keep the Golden Ark buried deep in desert chambers, surrounded by curtains of gold, and it was only Aaron and his family who were allowed to enter these temple dwellings. Aaron and his sons would have to dawn gold suits, before entering this very private, mystical place. Once inside, they had to adjust the rods, (Arrons Rods) in this Sparkin’ Ark, which also charged the magic laser sticks used by Moses, etc. Staffs like the one Moses used actually existed long before the times of the Old Egyptians and were definitely used to create these unbelievable chambers, which tunneled down and down into solid rock, for thousands of meters. Coincidentally the word ‘ARC’ in Ancient Tongue means ‘Sunken’, , , how interesting.

During these amazing adventures,, iilah kept chronicles and later wrote an International selling book which was circulated to the private sector of conscientious beings who were open to simple truths told in a unique, humorous, insightful thrilling fashion. It’s a book of true stories designed to tie in all dimensions and Mythologies to the actual purpose of now. This book of chronicles entitled "Alpha, Mu, Omega’ is still selling to top University Professors onto open minded people who realize that as true as all of their Holy Books are, there is sure a pile of amazing stuff which has been kept secret because the logic leaves scientists baffled and befuddled, despite that which has been actually discovered and proven. Iilah’s countless adventures have been read over and over by learned people who stated they never read any book in it’s entirety more than once, yet they found themselves compelled to read these Third-Eye Opening Chronicles over and over, because once they allowed themselves to relax into new expanshons and go beyond the spellin’, grammar, rough type, and dualistic vision,,, they realized wholeness is really a far more conducive place to function from, than the uncertain and somewhat cruel and strange realms of Religious, Scientific and Political Shenanigans, which have gone on throughout the ages for terrible reasons of power and control. That’s what Iilah’s amazing, true-life adventures and insights do to any one who’s ready to merge with The Kreators Real Matrix, which in Actual Reality is completely opposite to how it was portrayed in the big screen. Remember, top physicists from the Halo'd Halls of academia onto the Temples of old, have proven where humans are the only species not connected to the Real Matrix or God Force. "Soon come",,, as was once said be a real wild bushman who lived in a real wild rainforest.

Everything whole is ever so simple to become and stay a part of. All it takes is the ability to utilize your next breathe and thought from a place of balanced insights relative to the ever changing truth at hand. Problem is, soon as somebody gets a piece of the Heavenly Pie,,, they want to control the powers that be, by force even,,, then all the trouble starts.

As iilah and his family were guided though jungles, deserts and mountains, each of these journeys affirmed their inherent teachings of what actually happened on this Earth, versus what each new generation is taught or led to believe.

In the early 1970’s, Iilah returned to visit family and friends in Toronto and Montreal to prepare for his next journeys to the remote jungles of Central America, where he was to begin research at what some might call The Eight Wonder of the Old and New World. Aqua Azul is hidden in the Chiappa highland jungles of southern Mexico, way up from Polanque, where lies four and a half miles of cascading giant turquoise pools which are said to be the playground of the Ancient Goddess Artimesa and friends. This is where Iilah’s life and adventures took on a whole new meaning, as he would no longer be traveling alone.

In ancient aboriginal dialect it is interesting how the word ‘Toronto’ means ‘Meeting Place’ while ‘Montreal’ means the ‘Funnel or Vortex’. It was during this brief time in Toronto where Iilah met Tawlia, who as he puts it, ‘was there with him before time’ and here they were, once again reunited to continue where they had left off. Since this timely meeting, Tawlia and iilah have been inseparable and have continued living out this amazing adventure together.

Iilah and his parents, Tawlia and her younger brother and two other friends, all worked to create and build this very special vehicle that would take them on what they thought was their final journey to and Earthly Shangri-La. Their truck was rigged for survival and stocked with the seeds, supplies and tools needed to get them established in a new life. Their journey to Aqua Azul was exciting, awe-inspiring, enlightening, extremely dangerous, and well worth it, but all of those amazing stories are in the book.

This Heavenly Playground was everything they had expected and more, yet they feared it to be on the brink of commercial development. After their study and affirmations, they sadly left this most amazing ancient wonder. Their destination was the far, remote shores of Lake Atitlan in the Mountainous Highlands of Guatemala. What they were ultimately looking for was a real home surrounded by real people who were will established in a cashless, balanced environment, enabling them to work and live a healthful, sustainable life style in conjunction with truth, consciousness and a full balance with nature, that's all. Lake Atitlan is seven miles wide and 14 miles long and reportedly bottomless, meaning it is some 4.5 miles deep. At a height of 11,000’, surrounded by ancient volcanoes, peaking to 18.000 feet, Iilah brought his family to live amongst a small pocket of the last remaining, full blooded, dolphin energy Mayans, still alive, conscious and matrix'd in this modern age.

Here,,, he privately arranged a 50-year lease on a 15-acre plot of land, high on the Crystal’d slopes of San Jaun La Lagunna, which overlooked and ran down to the shores of Lake Atitlan. This amazing lake is ancient in its origins, rose to these mountainous heights during the times when the Great Motherland sank and the Andes rose. The Philoxians were blessed with establishing their home amongst the most loving, honourable, connected people left on the planet. Imagine the peace of living at 11,000’ feet in tropical jungle (with no electricity) in complete harmony with remote tribes, as one of them, where all the men wore these really short sarongs, all the ladies wore their long, hand loomed sarongs and hair pieces, while enjoying the freedom of wearing no tops when doing the laundry on the rocks at the lake, while the children ran and splashed naked, without the fear of the church and state weirdness. Flocks of parrots would fly over their home and Toucans would land in the garden every morning, at the same tree waiting for their treats. Imagine, an abundance of food, fruit and flowers everywhere, no money to make, and nothing to spend it on. People paddled their dugouts to market, where they traded their home made and home grown foods, herbs and spices for other goods and paddled back home. Imagine a place where there’s no crime, no locks, no computers, no stress, no lying cheating’ or conniving, no sex crimes, no abuse, nothing weird and no taxes. They had no fear of dying when it was their time and they ate what was naturally grown, and had a Tribal Dance with live acoustic music weekly for young and old to enjoy,,, ah,,, and at no charge. Imagine, a place where there is no such concept of more beautiful, or bigger, or better than, no guns, no lawyers and absolutely no garbage, lots of laughter and spirited after work play and splashin’ and fishin’ and gatherin’ of tree ripened fruit, pollens, manna mushrooms, seeds, nuts and grains, ah,,, and the flowers,,, oy,,,

This brief period of two and a half years turned out to be another most amazing segment in their lives. Throughout their shorter than expected stay, they had many amazing experiences, including some mythical dragons of the lake, and coloured lighting, which bolted from the ground up into the night skies like the Aurora Borealis coming from the two mile chain of La Crystalina Mountain. Kid you not. Mind you, it wasn’t all so perfect, as there were venomous ants, Ancient Egyptian Killer Bees and some amazing ancient tunnels filled with gold, treasures and millions of giant black scorpions. These and many other true stories are chronicled in Alpha, Mu, Omega. (For further excerpts from Alpha, Mu Omega click here)

In the short time they were there, things started to change real quick. A single line of electricity was brought in, Guatemalan men started going away to work, roadways were being built through the jungle while the government implemented work projects began, vaccinations programs and a system of subsidizing these ‘poor heathens’ with white rice, white sugar and flour. Ah,,, and Pepsi Cola,,, ii,,, never seen a Coke,,, just Pepsi. Then came the chemicals for their gardens and kitchen, canned goods, canned meats and unrefrigerated cheeses. Soon the big the church came in, then one, two, and sometimes up to three smaller ones in each village. Almost overnight, these harmonious clans of aboriginal people were now being divided between different religions, as they woke and worked to the beat of a very different drum and before they knew it, malicious military scoundrels were in their face every day with machine guns and the likes. All of this seemed to come to a pinnacle at the same time as the catastrophic events and mega earthquakes of 1975 hit my Pheylonian Friends. Imagine, 250-foot tall treetops were whacking the ground like a giant fly swatter as the land rolled by them in 12-foot rolls.

The military jocks started pushing around the wives and daughters of each homestead when the men would tell them to get off their land, ‘Bang Bang’ their dead,,, and now there’s new rules. The Grandmothers and mothers have to pay the priest of the newly built church $250.00 US to have their dead buried in the church grounds. Following such events, Iilah and Tawlia often saw thirty to forty young teenage girls lashed, ankle to ankle, being led off through the mountain trails like goats, where they were taken to a small village and on a bus and brought to the big convents for whatever convershuns they thought necessary. Compared to how we had seen these most loving, honourable people live and die, , , this was an abomination and what we were told, most of these children were never seen or heard of again.

So, the Mothers of these devastated families sign away their land to the church in payment for the burial. The Elders and the young men are dead, the breeding young ladies have been taken away and the mothers and granny’s start to drink and loose it real quick,,,,,,, and so help me God,,, now there are beautiful road ways, expensive hotels, electricity, lots of tourists, money, crime and taxes,,, and oh,,, lots of Coca Cola,,, now here's the children of these noble people living in the barrios and slums of the modern towns and cities. The ‘dumb, stupid jungle heathens’ as they are called by the Religious Ones living in the cities and towns.

In this period of only a few short years, Heaven on Earth became a living Hell. One night, the Mayor came to Iilah and Tawlia’s mud brick hut to inform them that the military planned to start killing them as well if they didn’t leave their homestead. So now, they had three days to leave this remote speck of paradise and all they’d worked so hard to accomplish. Once again, Iilah, Tawlia and their family grabbed what they could from their remote 15-acre home and ran for their lives, leaving behind their land and life savings in the Guatemalan City Bank.

My God, it didn’t take long for Iilah and Tawlia to realize why such things of real truth and real God like family values are destroyed and legally (or illegally) taken over. Once again, the Holy’r than thou, land grabbing, sons-a-b’s, were here to take over and teach these heathens a lesson they’ll never forget. Well, just like in the times of Cortez and his Boys who took the Americas from those who really owned it, these lovable meek folks were having their land and way of life totally changed and taken away within some 2 years to a decade or so. Did you know it was legal to hunt, cage, or enslave for whatever reason, aboriginal people like the Mauri, Pigmies, Africans, and Mayan Mountain Children, well into the 60’s!

The journey from here back to Canada is another whole chapter or two, but they were fortunate to be guided from this Tropical Rain forested jungle to find a new home within a most interesting and somewhat safe little haven known as Lime Lake, near the tiny Hamlet of Marlbank, Ontario. When Iilah and his family arrived at this piece of land in 1975, they only had two hundred dollars in their pocket. However, with their abilities to adapt and do good work at everything they undertook, they started from scratch, once again, and with lots of blood, sweet, and tears, they built what has come to be known privately throughout as Philoxia. They started simple by doing house and barn painting because this area was in sore need of qualified painters. As folks got to know them better, they recognized their creative talents for art and sign painting, murals, billboards and even vehicles started showing up everywhere adorned with Pheylonian Artwork. The Philoxians always had a motto which just about covers everything, "Why sure. . . If it will stand still long enough, we’ll paint it" and that they did. Over 20 years they have painted hundreds of buildings, thousands of signs, 473 milk cans, dozens of mailboxes and hundreds of other interesting things such as fishing lures for these remote natives of Lake Atitlan onto 6 foot , hand carved candle pillars and 2500 Lb cedar cheese for the county fair, and a 6 month contract with Walt Disney.

Throughout all these years, no matter what they did to sustain their livelihood, the production of Baba’s pure cappings beeswax candles was always the key, significant source of revenue they relied upon to build Philoxia. Over time with the help of friends and family, who came to live at Philoxia to learn the life skills and family respect that the Philoxians lived, Philoxia organically grew to a community of some 23 to 28 people at times. Some of the finest people you’d ever want to meet came to Philoxia to help maintain and run this well respected Old World style health spa, healing arts center, restaurant, bakery, candle manufacturee and professional animal haven for exotic and endangered animals. The Pheylonian Animal Haven was Canada’s 105th official zoo and was well respected by even the staunchest animal rights activists for its humanitarian care and holistic healing and feeding methods.

Philoxia is a very unique haven tucked away just on the edge of one of the most southern granite fingers of the Pre Cambrian Shield in southeast Ontario. This 330-acre estate is situated right on one of Canada’s largest Ley Line running through Philoxia, pointing to the vortex of the famed Lake Ontario Triangle. This area has been geologically classified as a most unique Tropical Fen for a Northern Climate, because of the vegetation and animal life that exists in this immediate area due to the warming, alkalining effect of the massive ‘marl’ deposit and deep earth waters bubbling up at the center of the Fen. It is also the actual core of the Original Pheylonian Empire.

Iilah’s upbringing blessed him with very open intuition and combined with Babas’ stories about the times when crystals, gold, granite and rare marble was always to be found wherever the conscious ancients lived, back in the times before turmoil. In this area there are dozens of old abandoned gold mines and massive veins of amethyst, quartz and marble throughout this whole region. The only document ever found about this pre-ancient empire is in the worlds largest English dictionary held in London, where it simply stated "the Appalachian Mountains were formed from the sediments of the destruction of the Pheylonian Empire seventy five million years ago. Interestingly enough, this ties in with the famed Mayan Calendar, which has been scientifically proven to go back to 75,000,000 years, yet ending in the year 2012.

The nutritional and culinary arts, which Iilah and Tawlia have developed over the past 35 years, have played a major role in developing the natural food industry in Spain, Portugal, England, Georgia, Florida, Montreal and Toronto and the Caribbean. By the early 90’s, Philoxia was getting some 30,000 visitors annually without advertising. It was well known for its Old World styled facilities and hospitality and its unique environment with large organic gardens and marl bathing at their private beach front, all complimented with great gourmet natural cuisine, and fresh bread, buns, pies and treats, masterfully made by Tawlia and her crew in their famed wood fired ovens. All of their original and unique recipes and cuisine were eventually published in their Best Selling international Cookbook entitled "From Grits To Gourmet", soon to be made available on CD.

Philoxia was renowned for its Saturday evening Soirees throughout the spring, summer and fall, which brought families and visitors for dinner and music from hundreds of miles away, along with entertaining the dozens of in-house guests. Iilah’s original melodies allowed Philoxias music to take on a whole new flare each weekend, sometimes it was Jazzy, the next week it could be very Latino,, then there were great blues nights, as well as Caribbean and Reggae nights. Iilah played a variety of instruments from guitars, drums, banjo, keyboards and accordion, while Tawlia was and is, as Iilah puts it, "the bass of his band", along with the other fine live-in musicians who were part of Philoxias community. Best of all, Iilah always had very interesting, international guests, who, as friends do, would just pop in now and then, play for the weekend and off they’d go, leaving Tawlia’s and Iilah’s Spa guests bedazzled. Like on the weekends when Yahn Henko would come by with his wonderful Ukrainian family and that night they would be having a Gypsy Soiree. These folks played with the Chevchenko Orchestra, Woi!!, , , people couldn’t believe what they were seeing, hearing and being a part off. One really fine, bright eyed conscientious eatin’, gray hair’d lil’ Grand Ma summed up the Philoxians music very well one night. She was visiting for the weekend with her family and had seen the constant serving of food to the hundreds of guests from breakfast time onto the feast that was served by the Philoxians that evening. When all was cleaned and washed, the Philoxians took 10 to change and fluf, to get up on stage in their beautiful, hand made stage outfits in front of 130 plus guests. As they finished their opening song, this Grandma stood up and said, "Now that’s a band that really cooks", and right she was.

Over the years, Philoxia has been honoured by world famous Lamas, Gurus, Shamans and some of the greatest souls ever reborn to this planet. They were visited over and over by film crews from CNN, CTV, CBC, Global and countless affiliates who came up their driveway. These encompassed some 37 National and International Documentary shows and news specials all very positively done on their work, their living legendary lifestyle and the events that went on at Philoxia. Why, even the Walt Disney Studios contracted Iilah and Tawlia to create, design and build many of the main characters from their ‘Return to Oz’ movie. They were approached many times to supply Hollywood productions and theatrical companies with their lovely halo’d beeswax candles. Most importantly,,, their original and very exclusive pure cappings beeswax candles are cherished and burnt by hundreds of thousands of the nicest, conscientious families in over forty two countries around the world.

In 1994, while Iilah and Tawlia were away with their parents, a devastating fire wiped out their spa and home, which was way under-insured, because of the high premium cost.. This tragic event put an end to most of their endeavors here in Canada for a time, because iilah and Tawlia only had 20 % insurance. The feasibility of paying some 47 thousands dollars a year for a 100% insurance coverage premiums was a fund never available.

Once again, their living hopes and dreams may have been burnt in the fire, but their spirit was still undaunted, and their dreams were still held close to their hearts. They just had to start all over again from scratch and this time, their talents and abilities were redirected into two avenues, during alternate times of the year. During the winter and spring, Iilah and Tawlia pursued an invitation by the Government of Dominica to introduce the Natural Food Industry to the Caribbean. They did so by starting up a successful factory and 2 restaurants on the plush rain forest Island of Dominica and during the summer and fall months in Canada, their efforts were focused on maintaining the production of their traditional craft, The Original Pheylonian Pure Beeswax Candle.

By this time The Philoxians had been selling their candles for some twenty five years. Canada’s last four Prime Ministers, Royalty, top movie stars, community leaders and hundreds of thousands of pleasant peasants, from all over the world, had bought and enjoyed burning these unique, negative ion emitting, golden halo’d, smokeless, non toxic candles. Philoxia was built the first time on the integrity of their candles and they soon realized it was the best option they had to rebuild once again.

As Iilah puts it, "The bee has been held sacred throughout time in the Sanskrit’s of old, onto the Egyptian and Mayan glyphs, all for a very good reason." Anyone who burns one of these negative ion emitting ‘Kohlassal Kollums of Natures Nectars, soon comes to realize just what these clean burning, halo’d deelites do for them and their families. Many who have had the pleasure of knowing or visiting Iilah and Tawlia, stand in awe of the countless achievements accredited to these lovable, timeless strangers. As Tawlia so nicely puts it when asked by a CTV crewmember, "How do you accomplish all these things?" she replies, "It’s that dang bee energy we’re tagged with. When you work with tons and tons of pure beeswax and honey every day, as we do, it’s vibrational effects tends to rub off and some times we are not too sure if it’s a blessing or a curse." Nonetheless, there are a few million conscientious people all over the world who remain grateful for the continued treasures produced by The Philoxians and are anxiously awaiting their new CD’s, books, water and health products, along with the reopening of Philoxia.

Presently, Iilah and Tawlia are as busy as ever, employing 23 people while coordinating an international project with some of the nicest people yawl could imagine, and God willin’, they will have solidified this world-class adventure, which is destined to put a smile onto the face and heart of every Grand Parent on the Planet. Meanwhile, it’s life, love, family, stress, diet, yoga and the business of it all. Just look at the things God’s Children have got to do each day, to try and be able to simply spend a few precious hours with family and friends now and then. Families were all created to spend a heck of a lot more quality time together.

When Iilah’s very unique proposal and the products associated with it are bought forward to the International Market, along with the play of what Iilah and Tawlia have been privately working on for some twenty years, well, their wish to make the whole world smile might become more of a reality then imaginable. Knowing their ability as I do,, and with some special help from these amazing people who are showing a great interest in Iilah’s projections and your continued input and participation, they will succeed with this as well. Meanwhile,, thank yawl for the heart, support and interests over the past 30 years, and please, do stay tuned.

On behalf of Me Darlin’ Pheylonian Friends,

I Bee Kjo Dindee,,,

wishin’ yawl the best of all worth havin’,,,,,,

Chaum