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!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Image left we honor artist Mary Selfridge. Image right we honor the Unknown Artist

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Monday, May 31, 2010

Watch Out Kingdom, Heaven Has Come, Grandmother Going Places Drums!

Watch out kingdom (earth), we are coming home (heaven).  Don't you see we are having fun?  I will walk with you hand in hand, if you only seem to understand.  Come my children walk the waves (frequencies of color, rolling hills).  Fill our hearts and let us pray.  God is here, hold me close.  I know of course, is a river boat.  Gift to me the shores of God (G_ah_d, utterance of heavenly transmission). I will feel your heart so proud.  I know you are close to me, when I feel the river is free (flowing hearts).

There we go into the night.  Open the heart of all your fright. I know God will hold your hands, when you seem to understand.  But what do you do, instead of love?  What do you do, when you come from above.  You are an Angel God sent to me.  Oh why, oh why, don't you sea?  I want you to know, the love in my heart.  I want you to know, it's all a part (division of the whole parts).  We are the river of eternal snow (blessed crystalline stone river).  We are part of God's fantastic glow (Rainbow colors we shine and radiate, that's why we are blind.  We must seek with the heart instead of the mind).

What makes you feel so out of sorts?  God is here to feel of course.  I say, we don't have to run away, but instead we must learn to play.  We must learn to stay with the heart rays.  And when you go away from me, oh why, oh why, don't you sea (vision with a heart).  I want you to know my loving heart, but you seem to walk away from love.  Why don't you come home to pray?  Oh why, oh why, don't you come to play?  I want to hold you and have fun today . . . oh (flight of the soul in grandmother space) all you have to do is pray. Come and dance with me today.

Glory is amusing, don't you sea, the rainbow glow is like a sea (reflection of our hearts know, numinosity blows, wind of the spirit).  I am playing a harp for you, the song that offers you so many clues.  I am your Grandmother, who loves your life.  Don't you know how wonderful strife (is, the treasures and lessons come from strife, our soul learns and thinks twice).  You have a soul, that longs to live, out here in the longing open bridge (between the realms of consciousness, to and fro from our heart to our flesh). There we cross to a new world.  There we go to fill our heart full.  There is magic on the other side (heaven), if only you would come home to hide (ride the waves of light, where our soul abides).  Bring your love and state it's God (the spirit of God is in everything), because our darkness (soul, our hearts) comes home to shed.  Shed our rainbows in our heads (take flight).  Shed our valleys true to bled (suffer for those we love, purify and bless, the shadows are to be cleansed, to bring all home again).  We are going to green grass grove (valleys of paradise), the place we hold (in our hearts).  The embrace we know (brotherhood of the flesh).  We are going home to God's control (the law of love, does grow stronger and bold).

I dream of kingdoms, where you and I long (heaven upon earth).  I dream of a land with so many songs (we are blessed from the Angels of Heaven, including your song).  I dream you are happy and know my love.  Oh God fill us up.  Oh God make us love.  Bless all the children and where they go.  Bless all the rivers and the snow (crystalline stone river).  Bless the highest mountain we ever did go (flow holiness), over valleys (shadows) and the golden snow (golden charms, blessed in winter's arms, brotherhood brings us home, to where we begin, blessing everything).  I am dreaming for a better world.  Don't you want to join me in this hood?  Don't you want a world of love?  Gather together and find a glove (the ability to embrace others).  Fill your heart and know of peace, when you gift away all your disease (learn fire and water blessings).  I say pray my brothers know your waves (rainbow colors frequency).  Pray my sister, let us lead the day (law of love, from heaven and woman).  I am the heartbeat, that you need (dream space of Grandmothers).  I am the Grandmother who believes.  I will hold through your nights. I will hold you away from fright.  I will love you, eternal delight.
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman for the heart of Grandmother Going Places! Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.


Grandmother Going Places reminds us: I tell you truly the sun does rise, to bring the heart of our surmise, the grandest show we ever did sea, the vision of rainbows within you and me. I come to tell you we are a song, the greatest miracle left undone. But all we have to do, is share our songs, the living and giving of the receiving sun. My heart of Grandmother Going Places I do gift, the heart of what door do you gift? And when you choose to outweigh the sun, to be the setting of heaven's rungs, there will be standing the sacred circle of fun, the destiny of loving, that comes home when we run. Come child, into my arms, where Grandmother will hold you until the "DAWN".
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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!

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Sister Teresa Does Bring Us Glory in the Shadows and Our Fears

image: heavenly stars, a butterfly moves between realms with the wings of heaven


Hold me closer, tell me how? Do I long to bee proud?  Take my wisdom, eternally bring my shower down (with me).  Tell the heaven's I return to bring me tears on home (rainbow).  A river flows a majesty for God always holds. 


Watch me, tell me where we flow walk hand in hand.  I will show you a river's flow (heaven), down along the land.  Catch the sunrise (sacred morning star dreams are born) let me shine, a rainbow land appears (shared united).  Watch over you .  I long to understand. 


Tell my brothers (earth, light), "sisters rule" (heaven, dark).  We are coming home to land.  There we shed all our hearts.  There we shed our blood. Wake up to the morning! (holy dreams) Don't you understand. I have much to hold me brother. Wake up to the land (rolling hills in evolution).  Watch me understand (folding of heaven and earth, compassion).


There is overload inside of me, explode to another shore (heavenly realms upon earth).  How can we long to express our hearts if we don't understand?  Can't you feel (express the heart).  Can't you say (express your soul).  Can't you look in my heart (exchange and love).  I will guide you to another shore (heaven upon earth), that's where brother stands (over rolling hills in time), that's the heart of man. 


Tell me sister (heavenly soul) watch over me, crossing over to you (sliding down the rainbow to brotherhood).  Tell me sister, the river flows always eternally (crystalline stone river).  Always a river flows.  Always eternally (returning home). 

Sung by white buffalo calf woman, elder crystal, yellow, green, gray, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter for the heart of Sister Teresa (magenta, rainbow, blue, gray) knows the heart of the people, requested by Brother Tom (magenta, golden, violet, gray).


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 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!

Friday, May 28, 2010

Dale's Sacred Song Blessing Tells Us to Forgive and Release All Our Sins

Gone alone a path of love, don't seem to know the last (endless circle, never dies), but I'm on my way for God, because I do pray.  Don't you sea (feel) the world of love, growing like a harbor (the shore that is safe or protected) dove (gathering together).  It's a place to live and grow, if you only know.  It's been a long time coming, days are gone (night time comes, or heaven's coming), don't we go strumming (feel with our hearts).  Moving along, catching a song, what's a miracle without your love?  In the roots of the system, there grows a heart that listens, to all that's above, God surely loves, walking in the wonderland of love.

Going places are my heart strings flowing. If only those would know what lies upon their hearts.  And if I do grow, a heart that does know. I'm walking in the garden today, planting a seed to pray.  There inside a garden full of wonder.  I see with love, that rings upon the sky.  And when I don't shout out, I think I'm going out of my mind.  Now let dream again. Oh let me be without sin.

There we are motion in living dream. Catching the rays of my shoulders (base, burden, pedestal, to bare weight).  I feel all the light, the voice of their plight, and I gain, all their fame, that beckons forth.  Oh what way is north?  I have to long to be a glisten (I am a sun dance), to dream for those to listen (elders, brothers and sisters).  And I shall wander in the garden with you.  There the blossoms will hear my heartache.  And my soul will let it's heart out.  I will be the listening golden stream of love, don't you want to be from above?

We are going to a garden, where our souls do not pardon (lesson), but forgive, and release all our sins, we all do win (personal evolution).  And my life is golden, when I remember the rules of love, give me more and more to listen to the heart of those in love.  And when we walk in the garden, will we be part of something smarter (sting of heaven, intelligence of brotherhood), when our dreams, will be blessings between you and me.  Oh don't you sea?

There is a life worth living, when we do have a heart that listens, to the sound of the stream that flows by, oh it's you and I.  And there is a sky, underneath that knows us, where sound is purely golden, it's a light, where fear to speak your heart does grow, oh let us know (ask for help).  I say to you, don't you be a fool.  I say to you, grow up and be cool.  I know it's hard, to understand, that beaming light, but I know we can walk in fright (holding hands).  And if we love each other, then we shall be a heart, that longs to gather. I say, don't be too much in love, with you, but serve others true.  Because it's love, that gains in wisdom, when you stop and really listen, to the sky, the blossoms pie, the song of me and you (exchange), the stream that runs so true.

Oh God it's you! 



Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and sacred Drum by Holiness David, for the heart of Dale, a violet person (high priest, voice and army of God).



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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!

Friday, May 21, 2010

Your Children Have Said, "I Want Shelter, Food and a Bed"

God who am I? I want to know why?  How do I exist?  Where is my heart that persists? God are you up there?  Aren't there stairs for me to get there?  I'd like to see the golden land, I hear it's a promise land.  God are you standing there?  I look into your heart without fear.  God do you know I am here?  God does a man do without his fear (shift, walking fearless instead with faith)?

Now I stand with you!  Knowing fullness is a view.  But I don't know it exists (believe).  Tell me when do I get my wish? Feed all the children today.  Help me to remember to pray. Get my bills paid on time (duties), so I can find the time (to play)!  Peace beget my heart.  Leak into me and be a part.  God do you understand, I am asking like a man?

Fill my heart and soul.  Let me give and hold.  Fill my body too.  Give me pleasure true.  Let my wife know she is loved.  Let my children from above, I rescue thee.  I fill the tree (of life).  God do you hear my call?  I live in the streets, in the halls, where the winds blow across my face.  Give me love with solemn grace. 

God fill my pocket today, so I may learn to pray.  Thank God for what I have and all I share from this Earth above.  God loves me yesterday.  I know I sing and I pray.  God loves me tomorrow day and in the night I do pray.  God loves me as I am, and even understands.  God gives me strength to call.  God I need you in the mighty halls.  

God I pray for you.  The homeless and abused.  God give me strength to bee, the sound that offers liberty.  God feed all our relatives.  Let's give them all they need.  God help us share everything.  It's God that makes us kin.  I pray to God, the heart that falls down from heaven to stand tall.  

For the children give them hope.  Remember to share their dreams.  Teach them everything that stems from love.  Not happy today, remember to pray.  Solve all you need when you believe. God give it to me, help me share all my dreams. I want all to have shelter, food and a bed.  Your children have said.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.
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!

Bless the Fishes, Critters and Waters Around the World



Thank you God for everything.  Everyday you make it green. What we do is upon our hands, oh help me understand. There is wisdom in my heart.  Don't you see all imparts, bless the waters that bee (impossible dream) true, bless the sky beneath the blue.


Can't my children feel safe and where?  I want to know you really care!  Don't you sea, what is mighty in the breeze?  Help me pray, Lord gift company.  In our hearts, it does command, oh why, oh why don't we understand?  I pray for Oneness upon this land for God hold me close, Great Spirits course.

Give me a place where the buffalo roam and we come home, where the sea is blue.  The fish come home to me and you and life abounds along the stream. In the back and forward of our dreams.  That's where I walk.  That's where I talk.  That's where I bless the sea beneath the golden trees. Oh Great Spirts hold me!

Oh Great Spirits lift me up a night (knight).  Feel me soaring and billows of clouds I pour out from our tears of plight.  But I am a rainbow and I dream to walk down with you.  I slide my heart out and I give my life, and in return for love, I bless all from above.

I bless the gorgeous seas that long between you and me.  And it's the mighty course, we must be good to neighbors view, the shores of distant hues, that gather to come home.  It's a mighty storm.  I bless you, come and give your love. Care enough to help thee.  The closest relative to bee and now it's in our back yard and it's not too far we need believe it's true.  We need take care of you, the blessed seas.  The blue of me.  The skies between, my heart is seen.  And I walk it's true.  I bless all between you and me. I bless all sacred in the breeze.  God help us have faith in thee (creek in the back yard in clean, without concrete)!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle and inspired by Lisping Wise One and Holiness David for the fishes, critters and waters around the world.



"God is our strength, vision is our gift", says Holiness David. 




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!

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

People of the Black Jaguar Flow, "It's the Story That Must Be Bold"

Rescue me.  I want to sea. Gory bee in divinity. Cherish me.  Hold my hands. I will take a hold to understand.  There we be, glory upon the land. Can't you sea the sun shine in the sand (crystalline stone river)? I understand what makes a man (physical world of rainbow colors, luminosity).  The strength of God, plays at hand. 


Follow me to the deep seas (spiritual world of rainbow colors, numinosity). There we flow down a dark hollow narrow hole.  And my life is but a river at your command (servant to thee). I understand.  See the sunrise, over mountains they don't hide (mountains stand holy). They stand there, living free, always feeling divinity.


Catch my breath and deepen my soul, down a barrel and an open road (round in a circle).  There a valley golden upon the land (abundance in brotherhood).  I shall be freedom and have all I command (dreams come true). Glory bee, come watch the rainbow hues. Take a breath at established rows (perfection). Follow me and I will follow you flow. We will see, the dream that unfolds.


Take a stand and reach into a mighty hand (of God's Oneness).  There be bold for all that is told. And I beseech you, believe in your man (physical world, luminosity), the colored rainbow (of the clan) for which it stands (believe in your fellow man, brotherhood).


Bow to me and I bow to you. Let us bee, a contribution of three (dream divine joy) and we shall glow bright as a rainbow.  We shall live in man's best rib (breath and blood, the law of love displays the golden path). And there we know, over the rainbow.  Black as night (heavenly embrace). There the stars go by.  Black is the stream my heart always gives. And I slither about to and fro (rolling hills).  I follow the snake where ever it's told (law of love).


Here my paw(s) and understand thee.  I climb a tree to rescue thee (into heaven I climbed for thee, the path set me free, between the realms the trunk does flow, the body that always knows).  I can see over the hills.  I can jump. Oh I have skills (Jaguar). I am a striking repose, yet am temperamental hold (follow the love).  We can (see) bee, the heart of you and me.  


We can fly in the sky as stars, where meant to bee. And we are glorious still, because our dark match theirs.  I am invisible (in the shadows).  Yet I can see (from beneath the breeze ).  I am darkness land (told as by story, embrace of heaven's heart that speaks). I am free. Heaven rescue me, hold me in peace.  I am the Jaguar, the people who need (to embrace thee, do not forget thee).  I hold you forever, remember us in your heart. Do not forget me.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, for the Heart of the Black Jaguar People.



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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!

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Lakota Rick Two Dog Sings, "It's a Wonder"

It's a wonder, how we came to bee. I can fly away, but where could I sea. I want my heart to feel love again from thee.  Come hold my hand, and fly away with me.  I am the root of all evil that is set free.

Plant that seed of loving life.  Give your heart a home.  Deal with enemies like they are family.  Don't you realize, that they do need thee.  Come children hold me and fly away to sea.

There is a place a Dawning we know. It's coming home now, we can feel it in our toes.  And when the seeds are growing, we'll plant the world with love. There is an opening in the heart that plans above.  There is a place, we call spirit above all.

Now what do you think, God has done with you?  We are the reckoning of all our mistakes and views.  But we are the children, who still need guidance from you. Great Spirits hold onto us, and know we are here to love.  Great Spirits hold onto us, we are here to heal and give.

The sky is above me, yet I can touch the night.  Don't you realize, that God is here to fight.  We are teaching breathren, how to become one blood.  We are the children, who travel the stars.  We are going home now, not too long, I (christ consciousness, oneness) am the cause.

We could be laughing, but we tend to hate.  What can we do now, if we don't plan too late?  I want to tell you, it's prayer that leads the way.  God does fill us, with loving words to say.

Yesterday, I walked along the hill.  I realized it's over (orange rolling hill), and another one to fill (yellow rolling hill).  It's the time of reckoning, to alleviate all sin, if we could realize, it's for all of us to win. 

And my heart, well it's couldn't get any bigger than it is.  I love the children, and dance like I should.  But too many they don't feel like the whisper in the wind.  They long for torture, instead of forgiveness, they could win(d).

Ceremony and prayer, is the guiding way home.  Remember to pray, while you're walking along. Can't you believe it, it's time to go home. I am looking forwards, to another place to roam.  My heart does float on clouds, that begin to wane.  There are the tears, that long to have a perfect home.

Come hold my hand, come dance with a stand.  Give up what you hate most and start to love the land.  Helping your brethren, will pick up the pace home, but if you don't realize, that prayer is key to the storm, they I will be seeing you, in the next time.  I will dream forever, that you will not be so blind.

There is so much to be said, but I know, it's a hard road ahead.  Fire from the sky will light a portal in disguise, and we shall open windows, to far off distant lands, if we can remember, that God is here to command.  And prayer and your blessings, are all that makes the stand. (end)
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray, Lakota-Stand, Nakota-Embrace), your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, Dakota-Wind, Objibwa-Mouth), your Father Red Hand for the Heart of Lakota Rick Two Dog (crystal, orange, aqua, gray, Lakota-Stand, Dakota-Wind).  The Red Road is the Law of Love.
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There is a place where the Buffalo (flesh of earth, the light that grows, the four sacred directions, where we do) roam, and my heart does know how to roam, to be across the rolling hills, to eat of the green grass and know my fills. I am nourished by this love, the place, where I live inside the dark, the heaven calling, to fill me up. We the Rainbow Clan do know (how to drink from this spiritual cup), that we are part of this sacred show, where the Horse (soul of heaven, the heart that knows) runs wild and free, to be with Warriors, the Dog (rainbow warrior of prophecy who stands their ground) who bleeds (follows the red road, the law of love, where the fighting is for the unification of the broken heart, to bring the warrior up).

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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!

Friday, May 14, 2010

Service Today, Brotherhood is On It's Way!

Jump down and turn around and pick a bale (bail) of cotton.  Jump down turn around pick a bale of hay.  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay. 

It's everyday, my heart does ponder, on what you did say.  But what if you did not wander, you could not fulfill prophecy.  Come and look inside your heart, and you will be liberty.

It's wondrous, to find you all together (on Mother Earth), looking after you and me.  And it's the heart of all we ponder, because we need each other to see (sea).  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay.

Now it's a paradise waiting in Galilee (promise land), to bring us home to you and me.  Well forge a world that really understands, bringing our hearts home.  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay.

Bring it on, my Brother, Sister make me understand, that we are the glory of the gorgeous seas. And there are but a plummet (hanging around) to be, wandering around freely.  Oh lordy, I can't wait to see.

Running, awakening for all for to bee (impossible dreampt), my heart will understand.  We are the heart of brother in human and in man, brothers walking divinity.  And Sisters, you will bring law (love, uniting broken hearts, with reverberation called validation) upon the land, it's what it stands for in you and me.

And we are going to be human gods, respecting each other, believing in me (all beings).  And when you get home, we'll serve each other please, being the hands who touch God (spirit of oneness). My brother (humbleness, bow like the rainbow) start to understand, it's going to be a hand, that pleases you and me (blue, relative of the oceans). 

Oh lordy, pick a bale of cotton (blue road, loving through suffering for others, in the spiritual realm, I exclaim).  Oh lordy, pick a bale of hay (red road, loving through suffering for others, in the physical realm, I embrace).    Reaching for a better way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman, your walking talking elder crystal person sings for you!


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Larry Whispering Feathers Flies In the Clouds, Where Heaven Emerges!






Image: As Dragon Larry Whispering Feathers is here to devour the old ways of impureness, with purification of fire, to bring in the new ways of Golden Brotherhood, where our souls take flight on strands of rainbow waves glistening in the sun.  Yellow is the middle spectrum of light that binds all things together and this provides us with a reality of the dream, where the golden light leads.

It's winter in here (inward to the river of the souls). And it's so very still. And I want to share, the story of how we fell (down the rainbow from heaven).  From the sky above to light, (light) a rainbow full of delight.  Come to me, whisper in the breeze.

There you chill in the winter air, folding all that is near. Watching holding all that spring will endure, inside of your open air.   I am, the beholden sea. Take my heart and land the breeze.  I am golden light, without any plight, when I dream across the breeze (soul's flight), the holy place for me.

Winter land.  A place I stand. Here I come to hold your hand.  You are flowing in the crystalline snow, there you glow in winter land.  I hold your hand, and understand.

WE ARE ONE.  Can't you speak it out, thunder rolling across the tundra with an open heart.  all that breeze and light, it sheds open a heart of delight, where heaven emerge, into the heart of converge.

Open roads, where we tarry forth.  I say, it's the golden light of glory we emerge. I tell the song, or righteousness.  I hold the sword to bend the wind (severing ignorance).  I am the glory of rainbows, even in my sin.  But glory does fade, if I don't remember to pray.  Pray with me. Hold the breeze. Whisper please. follow me. I am here to hold the winter wonderland.

Crystal bridge, come hold my hand, be the rail (spectrum rainbow with crystal rail, or christ consciousness or perspective of Oneness, Godly), that sets me free.  Let me ride the rainbow delight down there, where my golden hair (brotherhood of the golden light) will set me free.  I will set you free, don't you feel it in your knees, bend down and pray with me, come and hold out all that disease.  Army of God, it's inside of me (rainbow warriors of prophecy).

(talking) Stop telling me what to do (I will trust myself instead).  I have so much I must follow in the flue (the raging crystalline rock river of the blue of you and me).  But you don't get the story straight, you think I am without a trace.  Don't you think that golden hair is the fleece* (the soul flies on the rainbow pathways of the hair) that you should wear (brotherhood). It's the guardian of David's tomb (protector of King David's resting place, born again from within the darkness, the children of light, shall lead the army of God, the rainbow warriors of righteousness, in order that you may shine bright), it's the heart of all heirlooms (beloved children of God, generation to generation).  (end talking)

Take my wind, and let blow.  Feel my heart and know it glows, let us vacuum up the show, and bellow forth and create a north (where light hits the people and ignites, the purification process).

Witness wonderland, I have come to stand. Guardian (protecting brotherhood) of the fleece (rainbow colors where we soar over rolling hills, the waves of delight when we sing our hearts out), where there is no disease (brotherhood is known). I have set my feet to the raging warrior's beat (through all plight, I will endure, to command the soul to emerge, within my rainbow robe).  I have set my sails to gate (gait, walk this way, into the heart, open door) around the world.

Bellow forth, it's the north, where the light begins to glow.  Know your heart is where we feel and impart, the mission of what is in a Rainbow, the covenant that we all know.  Dance with me, hold the breeze, where tundra touches the light (of heaven, the stars) and unite, blind our sight (Aurora Borealis).

Jump one two three, catch up with me.  Look where we go, down the mighty slope.  Here the storm can be grand, on top of the mountain's land, but I am the mighty Norse (sails the blue seas as a great warrior, conquers, destroys, feasts, as we need destroy the old ways of living to bring in the new ways of brotherhood), who comes to take my stand.  Fire billows from me (dragon who purifies), can't you see so far in the breeze, I light a sword (severs ignorance) to tell me it's home, to shine like a battle just won.  One two three, catch my knees, pray with me and fight with loving leaves (relatives).  Bring us home.  Listen to the tomes (tune, volumes, divisions or listen to the heart of your brothers and sisters, different but perfect like you).  There we go, down a flow, the crystalline road.

Begin to grow, springtime (dreams of brotherhood) I await your show!

Sung for Larry Gates Whispering Feathers (aqua, green, yellow, gray), 
realization of the dream.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person (crystal, yellow, green, gray), wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person (lavender, yellow, aqua), living fire of purification, our Holiness.




*golden fleece: a prince listens to a relative (Oak branch), and the relative spoke travel the seas. A true heart can be turned golden. In this story of Jason and the Argonauts, this was the most beautiful object ever seen on earth.  It hung upon the Oak Tree in a sacred grove (family, relatives together), where it had now been kept for many years, and was the envy of mighty kings, who had nothing as magnificent in any of their palaces. This story tells us that the golden heart of brotherhood is the highest treasure of all the land, where it flows to and fro, like the great oceans waves we journey in our hearts. 


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 (star of david)!

Lisping Wise One Teaches Us to Glow Divine, In the Wind That Shines

Today my heart glows, whenever I know, it's truth in the wind.  I am blinded by all the seas. I can't seem to find in me. But I know you are part of me. I can feel the heart in the wind. And your discomfort inside, is part of what is hide.  Don't you glow like me?  I am free in the sea.  Won't you follow me, where the sun shines today, inside my heart is gay.  I know it's truly the heart's display of the sacred run away. So excited in you, that you will learn too, how to bless everything, how to whisper and sing.  I want you to be, the frozen tundra, where all beasts come to you, to live off your cues.  And where it's so cold, it feels barren yet bold, my heart will go there, because there is so much air.  It's space, with a view, between the worlds, it is felt, the dance in the sky, and how I walk on by (journeying along). 

Can't you see the Golden Fleece (strands of rainbow lights, that our souls take flight. it's yellow light, which carries the middle spectrum, where our dreams lie, golden lights oh so bright, it's brotherhood  fearlessly seeking to gain a human direction)?  The heart of those who miss?  Do you chime to another beat?  I say, it's glorious, when we use our feet (walk the red road, the law of love, blessing all from above).  And when we learn to walk the right way, we learn that we all need to pray.  It's the sacred dance we hold, to be sacred and be grateful.  I am sad when you do not glow, or even know of it's sacred show, the dance of the sacred lights, the fire's light that is so bright (the light from within).  And I want you to know, I hold your hand, any how.  For it's the blue in me that greets all neighbors in the streets.  I'll show you how to grow (walk home, with an inner light). I'll show you how to blow(speak your heart).  I'll show you which way to go.  It's the sacred heart, that must learn to glow. And prayer will lead the way, into another sacred day. 

It's prayer that will save your life, when sacredness is where you stay (relative to space, you must create sacred space without). And I know Religion is sound, because we just don't listen or expound the rules of God.  We just think we heard.  And when it's time to learn to run, when we don't have a place to call home, it's only then, the sacred dance, lies in the wind.  It's what we do and say, when we look and blow away, the heart of you and me, for we are the deep open gigantic seas.  And I will stay with you whereever you go, to learn how to be a sacred show, to shine a light, to bee (dream the  impossible flight) so bright.  I know it's first I must run, to trust all the sound (waves of feelings from other hearts), which blows in the wind, and learn to walk, in solemn thoughts (blessings them).  I wish you could join me hear, the place my heart always fears, that you will not know, how great you could glow (waves of delight, knowing the wisdom within knows).

You are the Shining Light Within.  I hold your heart beneath my skin and we are one, because we live under the sun.  And all that is heard and divine, will know sacred if prayer is heard, to be mankind, a humane and living vine (wave strands, we journey upon). Can't you sea us grow, along the sharpest willows blow (seeds that always root, in other words no matter how hard it gets). And I say, it's understood, how to be desparate in a time of God, but it's a sound that knows, that we must grow.....into sacred rainbows.  We must shine light and walk out into the world, and create sanctuary, for beasts and fury.  

And we could bring loving lines, into our hearts, even if we are blind, when we trust our souls, the heart, that speaks so bold. And there inside my divining heart, I seek that we never part, for we are one within me, and I will always follow thee. And when you are cold and gray, remember that God does prayer, for you tonight, in the willows light (along the red road, the embrace of love). And greatness is never feared, when shadows come home so bold, to light their own waves, to be part of the sacred haze.  I sea, the worship in everyone, to be divine and to be understood. I sing to thee, to be knowing and bee free.  I want you to have what I have, the heart that shines out, to the rest, to let me ring a heart that sings (eternal bells to bee free). I whisper to the wind.

Sacred Song Blessing for Lisping Wise One (rainbow colors of the buffalo home, for sacred directions that glow; blue, magenta, yellow, gray) sung by white buffalo calf woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray), wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter. 

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 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!


There I go into the Blue, the heart of the world, where no one used, the plain and simple, "I love you", instead, they sought, to go for the few. Not only do they walk away, but they simply don't know how to pray. Why don't they seek out the blessed way? And if I could bring the heart to it's know, then I say, "Bless the sacred Rainbow". We are all part of this wondrous dance, but it's the heart of the Rainbow, that knows, which way to go. If only we could all believe in this world, then we would all gather, like we should. Brother shall reign, I know it to bee true, just have to take part of all the leaves (on the tree of life, we are relatives). Sisterhood bring the law of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!  http://lispingwiseone.blogspot.com join us to receive songs like this, subscribe at http://rainbowwarriorsofprophecy.blogspot.com

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