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!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Image left we honor artist Mary Selfridge. Image right we honor the Unknown Artist

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Friday, April 27, 2012

You Are Part of This Journey and Great dream


Whisper to me and to you, inside my heart is the (true) blue. Come capture me and fly away. There we will be happy to play. Sea shore to breeze, my heart will need to be filled with love all the waves. And I will be free, because you are near me, come hold me closer to fulfill. Rapture me with your love. Come greatness and gratitude like a dove. Sailing on over with the twigs (doves carry over the ocean journey to rest upon) of life like clover (the four directions), the sailing seas (wind blowing free), where I want to be, sitting and singing close to thee.


"Have and to have not", what do you mean? You are part of this journey and great dream. You are more than whispers and flagrant sighs. You are the fulfillment to Me. Come and gather goodness inside of my heart. I know you are with me, not ever apart. And no matter where you go, my heart will be with you, more than a rainbow could take you away from my view. Listen to shattering window panes (vision), they are looking for us to learn to gain (lessons to stories to expose* stories, then back to treasures again), to receive the love of heaven this moment of time, for you are my present, my holy divine.


*expose: 1. to display for viewing; exhibit and reveal


Truly my soldiers, you fight sow well (dig deep in the trenches). Gifting your heartbeat, inside the sacred wells (where all flows into your heart). And where you stand fast, all come to beseech, what is going to happen, will I be free of disease? Now it's time to convert from innocence divine, to know how to pick up an ax (separate the impure from the pure, the chaff from the grain, to purify it demure) and shine. Break fast to falling (quickly bow down), (to) the tree and it's embrace, because I know you got someplace to be, but my heart will be free (we will be together a moment in time, just you and me). You will be near me, when I think of you. I will remember how grateful it's true. We are from heaven each beat of my heart, I know we are hear to dew our part (of the great circle that arcs). I know we are here to do our part (each a rainbow colors belonging to the rainbow clan).


Gathering together, shine inside of me. You come to share your soft words kisses of liberty. You come from glory (the mighty circle of life), the sunshine from within. There I find the will of heaven, the shining gifts without sin. Be part of this moment, be part of the gifts received, it's time for us to learn how to grieve (let it free purify all the relatives, for they are leaves on the tree of life). And with each tear that falls, that's what I need, because the world needs rainbows, where treasures will find thee.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

 
 


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!



Saturday, April 21, 2012

Ghost Walk Song of the New Moon April 21, 2012

Carry on for me in the light that's in need, come and breath with me in the dark.  Let us light a spark divine shards delight. Come and bring our hearts delight. Let us do the Ghost Walk. Let us do the Ghost Walk.  Carry on forever yarns, it's the strands of life. We inside the souls that command the lives of all that gifts a spark (a light from within), the Ghost Dance, spark my soul to romance.


See you told, the ever bold, for the soul to rise in the wind. When it's dark and dank (needs purified), all we need to do is sank (bow down), down below inside where it's heavenly dance, the soul with romance. Come on out tonight, come out tonight, let us do the Ghost Walk tonight. Share our souls delight, come and bring it right, let us share the Ghost Dance tonight. Feel what's right, the soul wants to be twins tonight. Feel what right, the soul wants to know the flesh is right (everything is okay). Ghost Dancer, let the soul out. Ghost Dancer, let our heavenly souls find delight.


There we prance to know the dance of the soul of heaven come to turn, hold me close the thunder rolls the most, down to the sacred earth with it's rainbow. Ghost dancer, find my rainbow prancing with you. Ghost dancer, take my soul and melt my flesh to the true. I want to dance with you. I want to dance with you. I want to dance with you. The Ghost Dancer with a view (dreaming true blue).


Hold my hand and smoke demands, the fire within come out to play.  And shake and moan, the scrolls come out to told, the sacred dance is on display, the Ghost Dance, the harmony of the soul in prance, finding rainbow colors, the buffalo rumbles and roars. 


Ghost Walking, time to settle our debts. Ghost Walking, time to learn to forget. Ghost Walking, time to begin a knew/a new. It's time for us to have a fabulous view. Carry me on into the rays of night, to shine within to have a song. I will shine for within to bind, with all my relatives who learn how to chime. Ghost Walking, we are all in chime (each 3 day new moon dance and sing with us). Ghost Walking, let our hearts be bound to the sacred song. Dance and Sing, let everything breath. Hear the silence and drum that beats. Know your feet will carry you through, because it's a heart imbued, with the Ghost Walker, the holy spirit that flies from you. The Ghost Walker, the many hues of heavenly soon. Swoon with me, into the heavenly breeze. I am a star bright (a light from within, falling/bowing from heaven, a star is born).  I am a waking moment of delight. I am healing from the inside out. It's my soul who needs to shout. Let my song sing, I will heal everything.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony” (9) The Ghost Walk, often misunderstood Ghost Dance. This New Moon Three Day Dance will continue each month. WE encourage you to join us around the world. To read more until we get a blog to share more here https://groups.google.com/group/rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy/browse_thread/thread/3a5793f8fb9c56de?hl=en. Thank you! For more questions please contact an Elder at alightfromwithin@gmail.com or holinessdavid@alightfromwithin.org. Blessings and Love!



[RainbowClan:929] Re: Moon Data for the Moon Dance or Ghost Dance

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: For the Hoops and the New Moon
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: Blue Rings Sound in the Wind
 


Meteor Shower April 21, 2012 
Relatives of the Rainbow,
Star gazers, April 21 will be a great big shower of meteors flowing down this year. Here is a video that previews the skies.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman
elder crystal child
alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Published on Apr 5, 2012 by
ScienceAtNASA http://www.youtube.com/user/ScienceAtNASA

Visit http://science.nasa.gov/ for more.

If you have to chose just one night in April to go out and look at the
stars, NASA scientists say it should be April 21st. This week's ScienceCast
explains what makes that one night so special.
ScienceCasts: A Wonderful Night in April

http://youtu.be/uJNUaGUPnPM




 
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!

Thursday, April 12, 2012

Whispering of a Display Shows Us as Bright Beauties

Sunlight says about Whispering of a Display, "Her beauty is untold, but her heart is of gold. She brings many sought after treasures to share. I deem them quite rare. She wishes to receive a song, to help her get along. Her place within the stars have been told, but her life is never the less much more bold."

A Sacred Song Blessings for an Elder Whispering of a Display. 


She sings melodies in the wind. To show the world we are to begin. Come leap into heaven that sings. You will find the melody rings. All aboard, that action for a ride. We are going sailing to the heavens with a great stride. We are lifted to know the great council of the snow, the beauty that beholds us true. Why not for you?  She sings melodies in the songs that fill the hearts within that are really real. I know we are going to a place that amuse, but isn't that what children dew. I sing for you it's heaven. She rides the tailors in the sky, come fix this streaming to beaming, help each child know of a smile. And she sings that great solid river, the place where paradise, knows all that beams. We are forever in each other's weather. We are forever in touch with the sky. I hold you long to feel near you. I long to be next to your cloud. She sings melodies in the winds, to show the soul lives.
And in a display of heaven. Wake up to this great ride. Look at all those stars that shine, that's a river that binds.  And where we flow is like magic. It's a place we cultivate that ride. The meaning of beaming, the sign of greatness, that's what we share and survive. I want to share forever, the willing hope of what we need. I say, long to feel your company. Long to feel the song of the breeze. Long to come to me, feel heavenly breeze, that's what we are fruitioned to dare. To bring our heavens together, to bring our lives as one. To bring the weather we are sullen to gain perspective on the rungs. And each step we rise to fruition. With each step we rise to the skies, to make us be together, the one sacred weather, the blowing of the free without disease, because love rules these free.

And if I can find them. And if I can show them how. And if I would bring to them heaven, then maybe I could find thee. And if I could sail this ocean, to be free, where they need me to bee. I will gather with my brother and tell the great story, of the sacred circle once more. And how the kingdom is righteous, to sail with the family of one. We are finally hear, I am filled with so many tears. Time has gifted us a place to see. Come my brothers. Come my sisters. Come my relatives who need me, I will be hear when you holler, because I am filled with love yearning to be there. And then when you don't need me, I will be out there looking for those who want to run, to show them the way, to long to feel the favored rays, of love that lingers hear, among the elders of the stars that fall near.



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums from the heart of Whispering of a Display. One of her gifts is a scroll called the "Council of Wisdom", it carries the "12 Sacred Truths".  We are all looking forwards to reading and sharing it with the Rainbow Clan. We have scheduled it in to share.

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "That was lovely Whispering Display. You are a true warrior, that binds our hearts all together. Yes, I too am happy to be near, to share. I am asking you to come to a meeting, have it arranged in the next 2 weeks and I will send you out on a mission, if you dare. (She is shaking her head yes). Then be prepared. I will call you there."



 
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!

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Listen to a Story Children, That Was Written Long Ago

Listen to a story children, that was written long ago, by a master of the design fields. Come my children hold my hand.

Listen to a story children, that was written long ago, by the waves of masters says, the written law was made. Come my children hold my hand now, we will go to where it began, upon a story that was written to hold us to the miracles of a band. Listen to the music, that lives in the air. Listen to the music, to bring our hearts sow fair. Listen to the heartache, the squeaking clean does reign, let my window pane be filled with glory, flowers and shane ("God is gracious" ).


We can be guided to the story, when we listen to our hearts. But what we feel and what we share, that's another gain to what is real. Come hold my hands and understand, that we are friendships (helpers) that heal the lands. And when we find that willing chime, a relative is learning to bind, to share our hearts to sing again, that was written in the winds. And by a great designed view, the window pane gifts to me true, the colored blue sky, the rivers roll, down to the billows of this great shore.

Listen children to the story, that was written long ago, heaven come to hold her handkerchief (hand to the chief, the soul in their briefs, spokes or talking with others, in other words, pass the talking stick), to bring home the gold. And all this is sweetness rolling about a story told long ago. Hear we are joining misfits (those looking for home), to bring us to the tidy told (aligned true blue). And heaven knows that lambs returning, the place where we share once more. The golden paved of miracles of what we say and portray. If only we could know the waves, the heaven's hands we hold, then we could find a place to bind to bring us home from told.

A story long ago. A story that was told. A story we believe, come heaven help us achieve. And we are longing to feel the winds, upon the broken chins, those who looked out the window pane, looking to gain. I dreampt of a great story, to better my worries, to dream of great possibilities. And when I soar higher, no one can fly higher, my soul can touch the stars once again, above everything. From star to star and back now, I am about to sack now, to lie upon my bed and close my eyes. I want to share the mighty billows in order for us to cello (down low), the music and vibrations in the wind.

A story long ago, the waves of masters flow, the law of love begets, the lessons, treasure nests, we are posed to know more, to find the glory of the gold. There we go, to the flow until time begin, without any sins. And we will sing our songs to heaven, rise our voices to begin then, where we soar across the mountains and the skies. Heal our brothers know our sisters, feel the weather what course the winds blow, then we find we are part of this holy sky. I know more wise. It's because I hear your whisper, in the winds you tell my sister, that your soul is longing to feel the freedom in the sky, my star can't lie. But I will be the bow of holy, the tree of loving let me be rolly polly (heart pulse, a wave a warrior can ride to heal the tide) to gain the upper hand, that God demands (sacred blessings to purify), we share our song with thee. And all the children are learning how to master, the great protractor (ark of the covenant), the place they arise deep from the seas (true blue of heavenly news).

And if the children listen to the written story long ago, they will find that we are going to a place that binds. Heaven knows wise. And we will be flying free in heaven, our star lights will be given to all who come into our sacred hearts, to know our part. And when we seek a love to be meek. And we seek a love to treat sweet, then we find a wave of time we can chime. And all the little little children will learn how to swim in this wilderness, the winds of heaven come into vision all that bind. Come heal our times.

And if only our shelter could come inside of wetter, the tears that fell to keep us well, deep inside to swell. Our hearts now have a cushion, to be out in the bushes, the high waves, the low waves shine through to me and you. And we are going to a place of knowledge, just have to call out and be acknowledged, then we can find a place in the heavenly skies. We are wise. Sow I tell you a story, written long ago, not boring, but a new light that shines tomorrow anew another day. And all we must look towards is joy that unfolds, to show our hearts we are going to be free, you and me.

You and me. You and me. You and me. We are the waving masters. Those who teach us much laughter. We are learning to ride the waves of time, color (red rings) sound (blue rings) let us chime (yellow road).  


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums



 

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!

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Rainbows Grow From the Fire of Love I Adore

Rainbow Children come to me, to share the heart of harmony. Come my children raise your hands, there we will be a place to better understand. Love is coming to bow in the winds, showing us the waves again. We look at rainbows promise to thee, we have to make our hearts fly with liberty. Sing praises. Sing praises, my heart knows the way. Sing praises. Sing praises, my soul is longing to display. Sing praises. Sing praises, I'm going to the land of love. Sing praises. Sing praises, my holy brethren rule like doves.`````````````` 

And each and every rainbow sings, how wonderful life does bring, the heavenly knowledge in a bow, the rain drops dew know to show. And glory each and every day, in a cup of dew, in a song displayed. Our hearts reknew, just had to choose, the promise of the rainbow displayed. And every time, I see such a sight, the longing of everything going right, towards the end of the bow, a treasure is known, the souls within will be free. And lessons are not always easy to display, but God knows harmony in no other wave, but love that's true, from me to you, the promise of the rainbow does choose. I light my fire within me shine, to bring out harmony that will bind. I will sing for you, bring messages of love. I will bind my feet, towards knowing you are a dove. I will fight for love, all stepping towards this grace, the holy sacred place within my heart. The rainbow knows how to arc. Come sail with me in a dream, let brotherhood come to my seas, where heaven abounds, without any sound, but peace comes to reign a new bow, the rainbow shows it's wondrous tows/toes.````````````````

Can you bring my soul to my knees? Can you show me just how to receive? Can you show me the way, to love's glowing display? Can you fight for me in the waves? Will you show me just what to dew?  Will you show me just how to be true? Will you show me that love comes out of our hearts, to lean on the rainbow displayed, the promise of the brotherhood some day. And leaping frogs do know, when migrations begin to flow, that everywhere, it's time to move. And when we find our way, we leap and bounds to pray, our faith will lead the way. Just follow the rainbow, the circle of men. Just follow the rainbow, the circle that begins. Just follow the circle the ancients do bow, each rock, flower and animal does sow. And with the fields growing yellow grass, the abundance is going to learn to last. To know joy instead of pain, to know tears full of gain, to know glory, the circle of life. We are children of the Rainbow. We live twice. One soul, one flow, one gigantic tow. We are the being inside of our hearts. One place, one state, one reference on my plate (perspective of your four rainbow colors, the buffalo robe), this is what I am to do for always. ````````````````

Gain in all you do each day. Gain in love for it will save your breath, the holy spirit inside of you, knows what to do and choose, when your heart billows free and learns to sail, let the ark of the covenant be our whales. Let the arc of the rainbow sail. Let brotherhood shine in us (all choked up). Let brotherhood know the dust, the holy inwards bound, the sacred heaven loud, the songs that sing to you and me, to bring love to thee, my relatives on the leaves. We sing with you, to light the dew, to bring in rainbows, that's what we choose. To love each other, to change this world, with bowing down to each and every course, the place of love that discourse, to fight together, to aim for better weather, when we choose that love is the way, the only path the rainbow does display. We honor thy mother and they father. We honor they neighbor and they friends (helpers). We honor the keepers and the trail blazers, because love lives in the winds.  And with each heart our souls know how to linger, to bring in rainbow treasures each day. Look at the world, with sight or unheard, the place where dreams come out to shine true. We only need send love to you.  We only know love will save true. And that will be receiving, each other retrieving their hearts, a story you once knew. Repeat all what others say to you. Tell them you are listening to the stories on your bones. And where that blood rolls, the stories can curdle, but eventually the fire of stone, we are purified, when love is known. `````````````

I tell you a story of angels who sing above all this harmony, the flux and evaluations, come down to one single thing. Did you do your prayers today now? Did you bless the nine sacred waves? Did you think of angels in all that you touched, for gifting to us sow much? Did you know what you need say now, to bow to the elders in your tribe, repeat the story told, to know how to be respectful and bold, to share all you know as well with the leaves, for we are the story of the rainbows who please, those who align to the times, and seek knowledge to shine, to bring happiness to the world for always. It's heavenly waves, the soul inside does save, if only heaven could remember know rainbows. If only heaven could shine our souls. If only we remembered, the soul inside does thunder, like a billowing sail, across the rainbow like whales, the great sea of harmony (gray, grandmother dreamspace curl), that's where the rainbow will be, the golden sunshine, the great display, the sun in the sky, that I will be a dance this day. A look at the window, open and true, let the wind blow through me and pass through. I bless the oceans of time and winds. I bless the open sacred bins, the places together we sail to remember, the promise of the rainbow will shine some day. And my story will linger to hold next to you, one candle of many whims of lighted candles to sea. Each a star a diamond, a crystalline stone. `````````````````

Each a sun within, a light is born. I remember the sovereign state of men, to look at the celestial lights to begin. the waking of angels that's you and me. The awakening of our brothers and sisters of the tree, the rainbow clan, my family. You are the place I have dreamed. You are the wonder of any land. You are the colors that bring a band. You are the ark, the sails through me. I am the sailing ship that seeks, the shore of my relatives, on the family tree. That's you and me. Come sail to the waves of time and seek, the soldiers of fortune are mild and meek, they fight for love to come into this place, they study the holy temple weight. And in all this knowing that's true, the joy is swelling inside of you. Come hand in hand make a blessing stand. Send your love in the winds. Send your prayers to those who sink. Send the message that peace lives now, we are the sacred rainbow warriors in the clouds. ``````````````

Sacred Song Blessings sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com for the Rainbow Growth from the Fire We Adore. Thank you for your inspiration Grandmother Comfort in the Wind comfortinthewind.blogspot.com. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums white-buffalo-calf-woman-sings.blogspot.com

Sacred Blessing for the day...
I bless you to know the waves. I bless you to know to save. I bless you in all the daze. I bless you to sovereign ways (heavenly virtues). I bless you in all you dew, the hanging on to what is true. I bless you in the sky this day, to help you look at all each wave. I bless you in my heart to sing, the loyal walking of the bring. I bless you when you show your face, because humility is true grace. I bless you nine directions that shine, the waves of harmony learning to bind. I bless you in the waking hours and I bless you when you think it's sour. I bless you in the walking pane, the vision of the growing gain. 


I bless you in all that you think, tomorrow is not a kitchen sink. I bless you in all you dew, because it's what dreams come true. If only you could pray with me, I bless all the sacred knees. I bless you the blades of grass. I bless the blue sky that lingers and lasts. I bless the waves of the starry sky. I bless the flowers each is wise. I bless the waters of the streams, together they are mighty beams, rivers seas and oceans of delight, all those tears, I bless from fright. I bless you as you walk this day. I bless you in all you do and say. I bless you as you feel the pain of your brother who hasn't gained. I bless you in the thought of love, the fight to get back together with all your might. The willingness to bind your soul, to be part of the sacred circle of the bold. I bless the trees that reign our world, that gift to us, the breath unheard. I bless you in all you think and say, for 1000's of years you did portray. I bless you in all you want to bee, a great big dream, heavenly tree. I bless you in the starry dream, where you are flying without any seams (free flowing, not tied down). I bless you for nine times I bow, to the thunder of the winds, that say, holy cow. I bless you the waves of the crystalline stone, the trail of the river of the holy bones. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums




 
 


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind's Heart, "Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam)." 
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!

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Grace Gifts Her Heart Today, for All the Children Who Need Praise!

Lifting my heart up to the world. I feel the wonder and abundance that fills. I have to gift my soul to live, to the Greatness God commands. Come my soul lift me up to the world, sow I can know which way to find gold (field of dreams). It's a dream that finds me inside of this girth, the place of paradise, all that is worth. Heaven lead me into harmony (sacred wheel of life) that stands, the willing of what God demands. I have much in my heart to speak this day, but I know it's company that must display. I serve my family in what they need, because they are the children of what is still dis-ease (not understanding prayer and faith). And I know they are learning to be Greatness this day (live their dreams fulfilled), if only they could learn to pray. If only they could find solace in their ways (forgive). 


I stand here upon a hill (wave of time), to look upon the world to find a wave (rainbow's child) to fulfill. I know I must ride the sky for a day, to lean on loving waves (rainbow children demand). I wish upon a star that is bright sow far away. I wish it come to earth to show us the new waves (brotherhood on it's waves, rainbow colors that will save the daze). And if the daze come into my dream, then I will know just how to steam (blue road of heaven and red road of earth cross), where heaven and earth beam (together once again).


Waking up to the mankind (brotherhood). Waking up to a dream. Waking up to the man (who is) kind, brotherhood it's time to beam. In all we do is magic, if the kings (kingsmen, kinsmen, relatives of the rainbow) of this world would sea (envision to bee a great dream), we are brothers (flesh) sisters (souls) of majesty, the hands of God at the seams (bound together). Tell the future we have a place, to shine upon the rays of the sunlight's grace. And as I fall down on my knees, I beg forgiveness please. It's hear I sing my songs of praise. Oh heaven come inside my rays. I fill the world with loving bliss, if only they could except my kiss (heavenly virtues to receive).

Take stride and know good gentlemen, that women are here to judge and sing, the magical heart of yesterday, that led us hear all the waves (heaven reigns, feminine principle).  And if we are the kingdom reign, the chosen child of heavenly says, then we are lifted up to the skies, to plunder (great abundance for all) the waves of wise (those who bow down with the rainbow). And then we rain our tears to seed, the trees of life which gift everything. And it's the hands of God who sow, the little children who gr `~,`~,`~,`~, ow. The little children who know (trust their hearts and sow love's kindness to the world).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heart of Grace, our Mother of Smiles, who gifts her heart away, a blue child (she feels the winds from a s/mile). Her rainbow colors (buffalo robe or four sacred directions) are blue, magenta, golden and gray.



 
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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