Valerie Speaks of This World, Where Angels Sing Loud and are Heard

Once I came to guide the highlands, to bring the heart of the world, the "Song of hope inside of me, to bring th Song so bold.  But in my heart I hear your cries, so tearful I could break, but then I remember God is great and all my pain subsides.

I want you to know the world is here to show us the way. The heart and soul of everyone, is going to be the way.  Remember the Song so bold we ring, to show us salvation's way.  The christ is here to show the world, that Song is here to stay.  And we could follow this heart so pure if we just learn to pray.

Come be so bold, lift up your voice and let the world be song.  And we will find that everything is here to bring us home.  Can't you see?  Can't you hear, the Angels coming home?  I want you to know and all the snow (crystalline stone river that all God flows within each of us) that all God is here to stay. Just flow with tides and ebb and know that we are going home.  Just reach inside and find the star, that lifts you up to the sky.

Willingness is all we need to receive blessings everyday.  I want you to know in all the snow, that God will always survive.  Just jump on in, and give your heart and sing to the world inside, then you will be a prat of me and we will always shine.

It's the raining rainbows that come again, when tears come from your face.  And I know that all your grace is willing to come outside to play.  Just give and receive to all your needs and you will always know, that God (Oneness) is willing throughout the time, to be the Song of tears, to be the Song of tears.

The bliss of rain upon my cheeks, the rain inside the sky.  To fall upon the rolling hills for all to spring up and survive.  The bounty comes when you realize the God will always know, that I will always hold you hand, sow you may get to the other side (realms of heaven or earth). 

We are family each and everyone.  We are here to give and hold.  We need everyone, even those who don't know.  I will wait throughout my years, to give and receive the tides.  Because my love will find  a way, to be the heart of those who bold.  And I will sing on mountain tops so those who are down below, will hear the Song of Angels blue (relatives, the heart of me and you), the heart of everyone, the wind, the stars the beginning of tides, the heart that always survives.


Soul Elder Valerie's Heart Song and Blessing, her sacred four directions are orange, blue, golden, gray. Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter

Blessings from Valerie to the world:  I bless the waves that overflow and take me home this day.  I bless the wind that always sing to hold the songs my way.  I bless the world to know the sounds of cries in everyone.  I bless the drams that abound and fold (heaven-darkness and earth-lightness are colliding now, called evolution), who seek a better way!

Blessing from Twin Deer Mother: Valerie I bless your feet, to everywhere you flow.  I bless the heart that you give out and I bless the sacred ways.  I bless the snow (crystalline stone river) that you believe, that God will know the way.  I bless the song that angels bring, for you to know your way/say (Walkin is wakan holy flesh, the stars that need embraced, the light of hugs we give away and holding hands who need us this day.  And talkin is tankan,  the voice of the heart. To speak or say, is the heart that knows the way, the Song of Angels we do speak when blessings find our say).

To cap (the planted seed that springs to life, because she cared for the way), the knowing of the showing of Valerie's heart this day: Evolution is calling us home into Brotherhood of yesterday, the place of heaven and earth do display, the mighty rainbow way! Tomorrow brings us back again, the longing of yesterday, the future we need to bring us the tea (green leaves, the embrace of the river of flowing time, the lights of Broadway (name in lights, like stars we each are), of sitting and telling stories of yesterday.  WE plant the seeds and now it's time to harvest all we do, to bring the heart of everyone, back home into the bleu (freedom of the heart of me and you, the deep dark blue of oceans who knew, the time of all days). Brotherhood will lead us home, with yellow waves of grain, where bounty will be the norm of time, because we are going home! (third phase of evolution, heaven and earth, the marriage of time, the birth and dream come true)

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