The River Inside Your Heart

There is a river inside our hearts, if only we could learn to do our part. Every color in the majesty is growing up to feel the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). We are open to the mighty winds. Don't you think we are moving in. Everything you want to show this day, is an open parade. Presiding inside your heart today.


Open the river wide to sea, the miracle of the breeze. Hold our hands together strong, for love to know the bonds. Can you feel the river inside, the waking heart of what is why? I know it's a time for us to learn, how to gift the holy urn. Purify your heart and walk this day, waking up to all that is say. We need each other to know the holy arc, the rainbow covenant be a part.


Come and glorify this world to realize. Help each other know the greatness of this show. We are joining hand in hand. Whether we understand. We are going to the mighty winds, just to show us again.  We are the river inside our hearts, because it's time to fill the arc. Let the rainbow show it's trees, the mighty wind that blows free.


Can you see the river of love, flowing from inside this holy glove (embraced). And I know truly you need thee, open handed to show liberty. Gift again, to sing your song, to hold your brother to get along. We are children of the mighty winds, just learning to blow again.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the mighty winds. Let us be a river of love once again!

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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!