Health Take the Stride of Loving Blessed Ways!

A blessing song for your health, inspired by Leslie,
the Violet Warrior Priestess who always offers blessings to us all.

Bless the ground I walk upon, to guide me the right way!  All the air, that flows to me, I say, I offer prayers.  And when the bloom begins to grow, let the wind come on in, for I am here to offer more, the song of yesterday. 

Tomorrow brings my heart to sing, to find a better way.  There is the song of hope I sea, I feel it coming my way.  But what does tomorrow bring if I don't dance and sing. I know that path is longing last, for kinsmen who come my way.

I bless the heart that flows with a beat. I bless the sky to play.  I bless my sweeping eyes to part, a loving living way.  And when the others walk away, I bless their soles again.  With each step, I offer them the best, the purification day.

And when I bless the world tonight.  I bless the waters too. Come home to me, from inside the breeze, and hold my head up deers.  There in my plight, I live my might, to be tomorrows bloom, for I know God blesses me true, when I bless all I do.

Come hold my hand.  Come dance and stand upon the  rolling hills.  There I make a stand, to voice my world, the sound of calling looms.  We weave a heart, united cost, to bring us home again.  There is a world, who need us now, we bless them come home soon.  WE bless the sacred broom. 

Sweep the room, bring up the dust, and purify all the rain.  I know the world needs more than bleed, they need loving games to bloom.  It's joy in the world, they need to learn, to play and have gratitude.  I bless my feet to meet and greet, my relatives everywhere.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Fire Offers 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!

 

Mother Gives Birth to Joy with Pain and Suffering, the Law of Love
Western Shore
Four Sacred Directions

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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!

We who are free and need some relief understand the blessing in the breeze.  Each day set yourself free, with the fire blessing (sage, incense, herbs or even gas, as any fire will do, with the blessing you imbue)  that relieves disease, the hearts of those in the breeze.