Heaven lives inside of me, where always love does grow. I know it's a place to go, where my soul does know. I am here along my path, seeking heaven at last. I want to fill the world with love, where my song will pass. I will live till my last gasp.
There I go beside you, in a heart that is rare. I will always believe you, because you are heaven's compare (perfection). There my soul will reach you, because you ask my name. The place I seek is always meek, the soul that does not compare (no need for judgement, just love lives here and dares). I beseech the heavens, "Fill me up with love". I beseech the world right now, know to fly like doves (flock together). I am going to where you go, inside the hands of God (voice and embrace of each other). There we shall know rivers of gold (brotherhood of heaven), my heart is filled with love.
Today I seek a union, the heaven and earth in me. Today I seek a living (a way to become, my dream), a dream for all to see/sea (see with their eyes and vision from their hearts). I want glory for you. I want to feel this world, full of pride instead of misery, when we share our LOVE. Come to me my darling, hold me close to you. I will be there when it bellows. I will be there soon. Take a moment and bow now. Take a moment in time. There is a place, we call heaven and it's trace. Come home to me this time.
We can bellow together, feel the winds in me (Running Deer, an aqua person). I can feel harmony, when you set the fire free (Holiness Chris, a lavender person). I know heaven is upon us and glory will fill the world. All we have to do is cling together. All we have to do is fill ۩ ۩ ۩ ۩ EACH other (the face of God, the voice) with love. There comes a time, when we feel blind (lose our heads), but if we count on each other this time, then I will be alright, because you got a bit of my heaven in you and we can fly true.
The soul in me, the soul in you, the soul of all of us in the blue (heavenly road), we are a family, God's children live in me, I know (I can feel). I belong to the blue, the heart of me and you. I (eye/vision/I am), come on and fly with me. Come on and fly into heaven's breeze. Come and gather in time, where willows are blind*
, but can sea (vision with spirit/heart). I will find a way to bee, the magnificent dream. I will fly home to your heart, because You are blue.
*Willows: A new world in known with green grass. Green Grass is known as the spiritual embrace for the unity of Oneness, all relatives. This is why the world is Green and the Sun is Green. This grass (Willow) has no eyes, therefore blind to see into the world, yet blows in the wind and is rooted to the waters of heaven. This also occurs with Willow Trees, but bow to touch the earth, however this song speaks of Willow Grass. One can feel, even if what one sees may be a reflection of truth or the illusion of rainbow colors, for truth lives inside where darkness (soul) provides a vision, where the spirit can feel. This is the heavenly soul that knows, but one must be pure of heart to receive wise counsel and fire purifications with prayer ensure destruction of impure, to bring pure of heart back to lead the way. Holiness (lavender persons, are living fires, and this is what makes them Holy) always leads this way.
Heart Song from Holiness Chris and Running Deer. Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. We love you, just do your fire ceremony soon, and all will feel better, when heaven arrives. Aho (may your spirit fly), we fly, and Holiness David keep's sending love.
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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!
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