Claudia Shines A Light From Within, the Blue Rainbow Where Heaven Begins!

What comes to me this day, I just want to say.  I hear so many drums (heart beats of everyone), I can't distinguish every one (bang together as one).  There I go outside to play, but it seems miracles fly away (where did they go?). And the soul wants to peek within, to shine a light to alleviate sin (true blue, the heart of the world shine from within). We come upon a distant shore, I wonder how will they adore (love one another)?  And if they will have open arms?  Or do they just expect harm?  I wish I could hug everyone, just to show them, we live under One Sun (embrace of the atmosphere or sky).  And if I could learn to leap and play, in a world, that seems in such decay . . . (dreaming).

There is a shore that I come upon (a place in time, evolution unblinds and vision appears/sears, concealed appears), waiting for all to shine a Sun(a light from within shines, I am a Sun Dance).  But they don't look inside to sea, instead they think it's all blindness as should be/e (look the other way, don't believe for great dreams are impossible). But dreams don't happen this place, this way.  Dreams are bigger and need safe refuge to play. And  we are coming to a kingdom where everyone, shall know of God (voice and song), who lives under the Sun (one home).

Miracles do come I do treasure this gold (brotherhood paves with gold, calling each other to shout and be heard).  Miracles seem rarer than even gold (abundance shared, the flow of the river of life).  Yet diamonds seem to be a dozen and a pair (crystalline form is everywhere, just have to bless and you are there). I just don't understand how things (who or what) make it rare.  What I see everyday is magic colors that dance.  And I know it's a prancing romance (love lives in the air).  If you could only glisten from within (soul's numinous), then you could sea (vision with a heart), the miracle again.  But it seems you are too busy to be still, to listen to the wind and it's will (bow to the will of the rainbow, all great and small, just bless to ensure good counsel) . I wonder how will you know what God (Oneness) is (how will you find your way if you don't pray)?  I wonder how you will feel proud within (know where to go)?

But I know, I will bow to anyone (submit to humility for heavenly blue and stand up for fire blessings the earthly red or up and down, the wave form, the journey we share).  I know I will lean into the sun (rainbow colors everyone). I know, I am a rainbow (luminous, fire, red) and a cloud (numinous, water, blue).  I can fly high, and even low (perfect wave). Where my soul flies, I am a sacred rainbow. Where my soul goes, my love is always born (yellow united blue and red roads, dreams are free).  And if you do hold onto my hands, we can fly in the winds and make romance (love dance done by warriors of the rainbow when they greet, meet and gather). We can share the story of love everywhere.  We can share the mighty rainbow has no compare (compare not perfection). And heaven lives inside of me and you (our souls, that fly in the winds).  All you have to do is believe it's true (have faith).

All you have to do is bow to the blue (heavenly soul inside me and you, the heart, the spirit, the perfect and rare).  All you have to do is know Gods (many spirits fly in the wind, all relatives/parts of the Oneness) is in you (within the wind).  All you have to do is live on love this day (red road portrays, law of love stands up to say), because each and everyone needs to play (rejoice, know joy, the treasure has come, because love has won/one, over the waves). 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother (crystal, yellow, green, gray) and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray) for the Heart of Claudia and her Sacred Song Blessing shares a path to know Rainbow Colors. Her rainbow colors are blue (eldest inner color, a blue person), yellow overlay, golden (outer color seen by others first), gray (darkness, unseen, yet shared by all, we call grandmother space, where the spider weaves the web and destiny is at the bend).

Beloved Claudia, As a blue person, the heart of the world rests upon them and I mean literally, as light is reflected back off the waters of all the blue of Mother Earth, to gift the illusion of rainbow colors.  We depend on and need the blue people to know we have a heart.  Indigo persons (prophets and great teachers), the perfect soul warrior must and I repeat must stay near a blue (person), in order to fly perfectly true.  The blue road of heaven, seeks refuge, but can only find it in relatives who are purified and true to the heavenly blue.  In a world, where all are seeking, but not finding, it's a heart like a blue person, who journeys like a wave from shore to shore or heart to heart to serve others in the community at large.  As the golden outer overlay that shines to others first, her one concern is to share brotherhood and to call all creatures great and small back home into the pure house of heaven, the winds of time. And as part of the yellow family (we move onto the yellow rolling hill in time), walking towards is taking the first difficult step towards the heart of others.


Dreams in flight, yellow knows plight (go through). Dreams on our feet, golden knows complete (return). Adorn the soul, then billow with the winds, time will trickle a little bit in; even if we are blind to our sins. Flow with the blue, the river that sheds, rainbow colors to all heaven above and shadows below, even the red.  Let the fire come home to us, sow all will shed rainbows true, the heart of the magical muse (healing the heart)! 


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