Grandmother Samira Beija Shares Her Heart, How to Live a Sacred Part

Hear my heart I come to you, but the world doesn't have a sacred true. How will they know, the glory of God (oneness), if I don't stop and listen to their heart. Come my darling, walk with me, I will show you eternity.  Leaves (relatives on the oneness tree of life) are here, to show it's girth, the heavenly bound on earth.

We are looking for heaven sent, but we don't even know our lent (rebirth of the soul). How can we be heaven bound, when there is no sound (songs of angels, earth's gifts)?  I work for love each and everyday, but others don't know the sacred play.  How can I be an embrace for God, when others don't know how?  I want to be like a cloud (fire and water united, heaven and earth bound).

If you can walk with me, then I will know liberty (sharing hearts).  If all the world could bow, down towards the clouds (from heaven, we look down, upon the world, the clouds do fill, the place of unity, when we follow the heart, there lies the sacred bow, humility is our cloud).  And I will be with you, forever for those who are true. My soul does lift my heart, into this cloud above. And will the sun shine again?  Will men learn not to sin?  I await the day that comes, when we know God.

If I do look upon the land, where paradise stands. I find the rivers (heaven, dark) do flow, where gardens do grow.  And when I reach that place. I know it's where God's grace, will fill me up with love, it's our heart and soul like doves. And if we could reach the stars (united four roads), then all could be a part of perfect dreams we send towards the stars of men (perfection of man).

Where do go?  Where do we flow?  I want to know.  How does the tree (earth, light or rainbow colors) grow. I feel the winds of time come over those who are blind (cannot sea with a heart). And my heart leans on love this very day.  But many don't know this feel, how sacred God is real. And I need to understand, how heaven demands (validate, echo, reverberate). How heaven is sent (embrace in the wind).

Come walk with me (hand in hand).  Come follow the sacred trees (tree of life).  There a garden grows for thee, my heart will find liberty.  And days will turn to nights, like stars (perfect man) are part of this plight, but embrace will show us how, to be good clouds.  Heaven come out loud (nothing shall be hidden).  Speak your name (heavenly name, mission), learn the game (warrior art).  Fill the world without shame (forgive self).

We could be loving hosts, who know how to boast if we did die (death of the physical mind) for God and reborn again (birth of the spiritual mind).  All we must do is bow. Learn how to be sacred true. The north (light of heaven bound) will claim our hearts, when we seek light above (from the darkness, light is born, like a seed that busts forth). And heaven's home.  It's heaven's home.  It's where our dreams do live. It's where our hearts do give.

I want to be with you. Just walk home into this sacred view.  I will be one with you, if you choose my heart.  All you must do this day, is reach out and know of praise.  It's time to lean on love. It's time to lean on love.  It's time to lean on love (it's the sacred days).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, elder crystal person, for the heart of Grandmother Samira Beija, gray person, where dreams do live, blue, magenta, gray. Sacred Song Blessings. Requested by Waking Rainbow, our Tumbling Sound Profound, our Magenta Warrior, white (Grandfather), green, 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!