My soul is greatness, so is yours. This means, we are shores and living shores (doors). Gardens paradise lives in you. Come let's gather and get a clue. Brother Sister come let's sing. Hold my hands and we will bring, the living dance of shining seas. We are going home to find thee. And in our hearts, we seek the ride, the thrill of life and all it chides. I know it seems it's hard this time, but over the hill and down the run. Run into the valleys below, where the green grass does grow, where the river runs, under the sun. It's inside that glows, to know harmony it's shows (left foot clenched meaning thinking abundance, sharing for everyone, a welcome shore to travelers on the journey of life, this is the physical world of intelligence and brotherhood, walking the right way with love upon your heart), brotherhood golden flows, within your heart this day.
There is a time, when all does seem, I am just a living dream. But we must only look at stars at night, our hearts drop from sight. We are a small part of this universe. The galaxy, the place of this girth. And we do slide down time it seems, to be closer to all our dreams. And now we light an inner fire, to blaze a road that purifies all mire. And we are going to believe it's true, because the road lies in front of you. Now we are sharing company, dancing singing in the breeze. I know it's time for all to sea ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ (wave of sound up and down), there is a place we can believe. Dreams unfold to waking hours, but as the night comes, we dream and inspire. Just remember, it's an embrace our souls, just trust your heart, it really knows.
And we are lifted up to sea, the heart of merry company. I want my relatives in the breeze. Come on home with me, this shining day, a light from within, will show you the way. Come and share a heart that unfolds, to bring in solid gold. I know you are what it seems. It's part of all our dreams. It's time to unfold and delight, because it's joy that alleviates plight. We are going to become giddy children who are on the run. Just feel free, be a child in need. Come on home (crying). Come on home (crying). Come on my children, it's time to come home!
(quivering lips-rolling hills or waves of light, exhale-descend, wings out, tears swelling and rest upon the cheeks on rolling hills, like clouds and resting in my eyes, vision with a heart -sea- or envision with your heart and you will find the way).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand Drums. For the Heart of Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy!
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Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!
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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