The Perfect Warrior Comes Riding In the Sky Awaiting to Stand With Us To Pray and Realize!

Image from Lee B to White Buffalo Calf Woman

Happy Easter too!  White Buffalo Calf Womans Sings and Shouts Blessings for you from Mountain View, California.  Sacred Song Blessings for Lee B. on the East Bay, Hayward, California.

Walk onward in song, forever we long.  Hop on salvation we come, to bring light from the dark.  We make waves and we swim, to save all our friends. But relatives we do seek, because they are for keeps.  And now it's time to go cry, to bring more tears to the sky, to bring all the clouds that cleanse the air, the breath of life, begins, even though we are scared.  Its harmony our greatest friend, if we only could bless our men, who lead us and drive the waves, to sail into distant race.  And take it by the night sky, we enter, what's promising highs, the great life needed to survive, the sacred blessings defeats all knives (past the spoils, and be a proud perfect warrior, that survives, the spiritual fitness realized). It's Easter, when light brings the shield, that reflects all the light from the dark, where my soul, can stand and be proud, to shine like a knight, a demi-god (highly honored or revered, yet even an offspring of a God and a Mortal, who has some but not all of the powers of a God or simply learning to be the Greatness of the Parents).


It's where we long to be free, knowing how much we could stand with thee (united and together), how much force could win a new world, because we came together and prayed. I am not blind, to what tomorrow brings, but I know wisdom comes when I yell and scream.  There in my heart I blossom with other knives (sharing the spoils), but now it's time for us to be perfect children heaven knows. We need find justice in all we say and do, bringing heaven into a brand new place to view.  Come children everywhere and visit our dens, it's the place, you will be protected, because a Great Warrior is here. I stand to protect the whole lot of them in there.  All relatives and elders, who need and really care.  Sow I will fly away with you, to share the pefect race, to be guided into the winds, to show our grace.  But down on the ground, I fight for justice, to wake up what could be magic, the lights from the darkness always wins, the seeds of the Red Road*, has just begin. 

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*Red Road, is the law of love, this is more about an evolutionary statement of changing tides.  Darkness and Light, work together to alleviate plight, by continuous flowing and plumage, that never subsides, like a garden of flowing pulsating waves, the blood, which cleanses all life. The more the movement is active, the sacred actions can be captive, to keep all safe within the realms, the relatives, who need holy arms. Here is the perfect warrior integrated with heaven and earth.  A united force, "I am a Sun Dance", where a light come streaming from within, like rainbow warriors of prophecy realize.

 Fire Purification 

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!