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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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Bow to the Holy Arc of Heaven

Today I come to grieve my heart to bow to the holy arc. Heaven help me to understand, the perils of human man. Can we notice miracles dew shine, when our hearts learn to bind. But all the wisdom does turn out to sea, all the hearts inside of man who lives for liberty. Come dance with me, upon the wishing well breeze.


Today, I come to rain, upon the window pane. I can sea clearly please, on my knees. There is time to play, just make room today. Find a will to dance, because holy is in a prance. Dance with the beat, inside your heart sow sweet. Devotion come out of me, to rise up to touch the breeze.


Today, I come to pass, the hands that really last. I hear the downtrodden call, inside this great big ball. Heaven holds me eternally, even the lessons help me acheive, all the glory I need to bee, the greatest dreams, that will relieve.


Today, I fill my soul with wretched overload, but as I dance and sing, all my heart goes out with wings. And I dance and I sing, I bring my soul to everything. I leap with faith into the sky, let my song realize. Come on out, move this world, let our souls bring in the chairs, let us gather in a circle of love, that's what perfect weather feels like in a dove (peaceful gathering of hearts).


Today, I shine with thee, open my heart to believe. all that I need to know, will come out in the sacred rainbow.  Take my hand and bow with me, hold the sands of time eternally. One more hill, a wave to the shore, inside the relative's open door.


Today, I rise to sing, with angels in my arms that bring. Today, I rise to know, all the sacred rainbow glows. Today, I come to sing, to bring the rainbow in the dreams. Today, I rise my call, out to the world, it's a big radiating ball, the sun dance call, the whimper of it all. 


Today, I sing my praise, I heal all that are rays. I will devote my life, to bring in home the strife. But heal my words, that I sing is herd, my soul will linger forth, to what is worth, the heart of course. Today, I rise to sing my song, to heal the world, where things went wrong, but I feel the sunshine inside my heart, and I will sing it to light a spark. Come today, lift your voice in praise. Come today, lift your heart in the rays. I stand with you, now it's time for a greater view.


Dream today, dream today, let your heart out in all this praise, I gift my love.  I dance with doves. And all I am this sacred day, I come to hold my miracles of praise, in all we dew. Today, I send my love to you. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the Wind and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums.


 
 
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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!

Give Me Humble Blessings

Give me humble blessings, to give my heart a demand. I will show you true love the path of the single dove (i will fly to you, where ever you are).  Come brave soldier, come into the fairy land, where magic is a true heart that stands. And like a mountain grieving, the soul needs to leap with faith, to bow down to the valley, where all is planted with the grapes (blossoming fruit on a vine, we are intertwined). 


We are mighty children, when we remember the soul within. We shall be like ghosts, the holy place of sins (relativity of dream space). But as we learn to cleanse our hearts, we find a (truly holy) ghost of pure love.  That's a ghost to reckon with, because power stems from a dove (singularity of love's devotion). Pure love. Love that is true. Compassion blossoming out of you. And if you don't have tears today, because your heart was broke, remember the many warriors, who are part of the spokes. And we are the circle of many, the tribes of the lands, for we are the children of the mighty, the gospel inside our hands. Gift to the people and children, the plants, rocks, animals too, because someday that will be your witness, your vision will come true. Learning about how to be grateful, in a daze that comes to reign (heaven upon earth), I say forever be true my fields, let the blooming grapes yield*.


*Joyous gathering of faithful devotion of sharing, gathering, eating, drinking and having a good time (tears of joy), now with the morals of brotherhood and righteousness, love purifies the heart, to bond together, like an arc, the ark through time, that allows us to shine, just like one small thin dime (sky or atmosphere, it's embrace on the fragile world we live).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the rainbow clan. Alightfromwithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


 
 
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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! 

Monday, May 21, 2012

Love Blossoms in Thine Heart

Love blossoms in thine heart.


I've lost my heart to someone.
I've found my happiness my dream.
A bond that touches my heart. Drawn to me.
Closer to thee, closer to you. 


God. Closer to you, you set me free.


Intoxicating are you, the whole new world you bring. Nature rejoicing. Nature does sing. 


Come universe be so kind, shine, sow divine. 
Feelings for you, drawing me to you. Closer to you.


God fill me with your love. 
Closer to you, my soul lingers to the truth. 
Love is there to bind.
Laughter is our identity.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy sing.
Let it ring, rock this world.


Carry me through, cause we got the knews, the heart of what we share, the heart of what we wear, the rainbow colors that snare, just check out my heart and you will see, the glory of all the rings.  Come sit with me.  I come to share all the heavens out there, inside my heart I spark, come ring the tiles of heaven, rings of heaven. There are four directions, where there is a sound that goes swoosh. The ring of all that rings. 


We are part of heaven on the seas of you and me. Come and be brothers sisters to bring us home to the life of one, the place we snout, to bring heart to those who are loud, and say to them, I'm all the way. Hear my heartbeat play. It's the drum that sings, on my feet I rumble and roar, to the greatness of the shore.  Come my brother sister bring it on. Bring it on.  Bring it on. Grace will show you what I mean, the digging shovel that brings, gold hidden revealed for thee.


The real king*, heavenly throne for you and me!


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


*Relatives, In evolutionary terms regarding the Rainbow Clan, a king (crowns, including prince/ss) is one who wears a crown (true blue heavenly reign), which can only be seen (soul knowing) with a heavenly vision (echoing), over the sea or dreamspace, with the exception of a true indigo child (or overlay as well, indigo is rainbow color of the rainbow clan, true prophet who can see into heavenly space with earthly eyes). However inside our souls, we journey over many lifetimes, each rainbow color revolves like a clock, in four directions, moving closer to the center. With this journey, we all at some time or another will be crowned kings, even if you are not crowned now, at some point you will be (soul's journey, in the mean time you are kingsmen, supporting the king and it's kingdom of the GREAT CIRCLE of life ONENESS. This is the brotherhood of the great circle. When you are wearing a crown (you literally belong to the people), not a great name (someone bringing brotherhood, with terms like crown or prince in a Great Name), but actually wearing, and seen in heavenly space, during this lifetime. The crowns are, each crystal child (all), no crystal overlays, lavender child and overlays (not all), red child and overlays (not all). Great Great Mother (red-lavender) and overlays (not all) wear crowns, but are unseen, or heavenly beings. We bow to our Great Great Mother who creates the eight sacred directions (holy) to the whole, she divides the garden, all in it's proper place.

In Mayan, the word Kines means the brotherhood of Kings, meaning we are birthed as royal blue family to, belonging to the heavenly, for we are all birthed from heaven. Often it's the golden child who teaches us true brotherhood, where all dew their part and all return back to the sacred circle, to be together. It's the calling of brotherhood around the world by our Golden Children, the Cosmic Father of the Universe.

However, the true meaning is for those who know how to navigate on the blue road of heavenly souls with spiritual skills. Meaning using our hearts, trusting our hearts, trusting the world including celestial lessons on earth, because knowing that love rules (rolls over, with the humble bow), this reign begins to shine a heart knowing, the sacred bow of the rainbow clan member who allows our family to share, the heart to heart we find rare.


Lambs of the universe, warriors who are true, spiritual enemies, we will love you, because it's the place where evolution stands, no way out of this dreamspace, only how to get in. I love you forever, not just because I say, but it's the law forever, not one over another say. And heaven is with us, each step of the way. Come listen to each heartbeat, for the time of crowned are here. Hear the calling, brotherhood, stands near! 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy



 
 

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!

The Clouds That Dance (New Moon Ghost Walk)


Gather around a mountain (sacred circle, all around). Look to touch the sky (fly with the rainbow colors). Know in your heart there is wisdom, the caring and open wide. Come sisters bring your shoulders (cry near, sisterhood embraces all). Come brothers bring your swords (cry far, brotherhood protects all). WE will be one family. We will stand among all the leaves (relatives of heavenly blue road, the soul within wants to be set free). We will sail to the freedom reign, heavens come home again. 

There is a sea, a bounty of love, where we gather to know God's heavenly doves (gathering warriors of peace on holy waters). And there we shine together as a dime (to call home in the night, I need help, the sacred prayer in the sky), the calling of what we know home (heavenly breeze). And where we sit among the shelter, the trees harbor us from the swelter (fire all around, life springs forth), the gathering of angels come to sing. Once again. And each month as the moon is in it's darkness, the gathering force the magic the arkness (each relative of the rainbow an ark, gathering together aligned relativity, the rainbow can sea), the place within, the holy bin, the angel inside of you. Come on home it's true.

There along the path down the mountain trail. You wanted to know how we gathered there, It's not on earth, it's not in heaven, it's all around (heaven and earth abounds). And inside our hearts, it's where it's springs, a fountain of love that always brings, true happiness, the joy that blasts it clean with pure love, like doves (always in purification, cleansing the holy stream, the crystalline stone river that beams). Come and gather put your hands together, not in flesh, but in spirit that's where you are the weather, the sign inside (sine, I feel), the wave of pride, the great subside (the wave hits me, while I receive I am still, to hear what I just felt). I stand here, I listen, I hear your heartbeat glisten. I know you are out there, waiting in the winds. We have just begin.

With each dance you do linger, each ghost, a spirit is holy in prize (your soul is alive). How great thou art.  How great thou art (tears). And I am here holding you true love, to wake you up to know it's time to sit clear up, to hear the noise, the inside of all our dream our toys. And it's rising like a smoke fields, it's to blatter (to babble like a brook, loud and noise filled, to patter and rail to follow the trail), and make a mark of love, where the colors draw a mighty painting (rainbow clan) of what it's like to be gathering like doves (rainbow's mark).

And each month when the moon is silent, we hear our hearts inside fly into the sky. And the ghost within (tears) will begin (more tears), the ghost within, will be a holy spirit too/two with you. And the tears roll down to linger, to know we shall bring all home to remember, the soul within, the tears begin, to flow on home. It's joy on the throne (circle of the brotherhood). And it's when we share our heartbeats in song and dance, when tears roll on down with our praise. And that's the way, we slumber today, to rise inside the holy smoke does surmise, my heart does sing (I know real joy). My heart does sing (more tears). My heart does sing, to share (rolling left tear, joining the tears falled on the right) with you (wipe my tears to sea clearly). (Sniffles) And there you are. There you are, standing inside my heart singing and dancing and dewing your part. Come dance with me, each new moon we linger, to tell the world, it's time to sing praise. WE are the children of the rainbow who promised, that we would fly all this way. And when we came home to lift our hearts for you, we remembered we sang and danced. And joyful of tears, remembering you are hear (with my heart), to bring us home to heaven once more.

It's an open door. Gather around the mountain, like a circle of time. The hoops of love will share with you, all that we are that is kind. Come relative, join in the sieve, the gathering of the children are home. Come dance with me. I will share with you. Come dance with me, I will share too. I will somber away, just to whisper to say. Come show me, just what to dew.... ....... ...... ....... ..... ....... ........ ....... ......... ....... ....... ...... ....... ......... ..........ew (cling to). We are free, at last, to sing a song of the past, now bring it home, my soul remembers in the winds. And all eternal, my soul does deem, all this knowledge this mortal steam, I will shake my soul free, allow it's spark of light to be set free. I will shine another day to be with you, my relatives of the true blue.

Home again, my soul does whisper, Home again, I come to share your heart, but if you don't remember, the waking or the calling, then you must start to bring that arc (bow of your rainbow). You are a mighty rainbow color. You are a mighty soul within. And each month when the moon is silent, bring your soul to dance in the dark. And it's creation that brings your heaven, from stillness come to the waves within. And we shall shelter the young and the helpless, because family knows where to begin. I will hold your hand today. I will sing a song of praise along the way. I will bow in prayer to help heal and pave, the waking of the souls today. We dance the sundance inside, the mighty heart collides.

(wiping my tears) Holiness David continues to beat the drum as we continue to feel our hearts, sending love for all those dewing the ghost dance (New Moon Dance).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the New Moon Dance Celebration. Join us around the world each new moon month, with a dance and song around a sacred circle. Bring in heavenly throngs, the heartbeat that gets along. We will be looking for you in the SKY, full of relatives of the Rainbow Clan who are purified. Holy are you, when the ghost (soul) rises out of you!


Inline image 1Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony” (9) The ghost walk (New Moon Dance of the Holy Spirit within you)

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


 
 

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!

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Paint the Bullet Many Splendid Colors

(talking) Imagine painting the world with color. Imagine singing out praise to this world. Don't you think it would come back to you as observed. This is the conclusion, that it's a reunion of what we need to reorganize in our thought waves. We are like (paint) guns with a trigger, which needs to blow out the right way. Sow I send to you in color all the majestic breeze (bullets of color). I send to you in color, the wonder of every k/nee/d.  I know there is a conclusion, but it's not the magic wave. And if you think it's a bounty, then you know it's coming back your way. Just because you did not wait, does not mean it will not show. The great big wave you sent out, will come back to haunt your daze (laughter). 


I send to you in color, I paint the world in gray (Grandmother Dream Space, we honor you). And brilliant is my heartache, because I have to say (singing begins). I love you, oh I do. I love you, oh it's true. I love you in all your waves (many colors). I love you, just one more wave (one more color wave of you hitting upon me). Think about tomorrow, the sun does shine anew. Think about tomorrow, the children will imbue (many splendid colors). Come to know the sorrow, the place where rivers flow. There a tear knows morrows, joy can fill those wheres. I send to you in color, the majestic sky above. Don't you sea a sunset, falling out of where (heavenly filled). It's a reflection we die for, to live a great big dream. We are forever to die there, inside the great living seams. We weave many colors, together in one place and time. I send to you in color, the bullet (the right color loading my bullet) that will chime. I send the laughter and wisdom of many lights upon this world. We sing to know the glory of God in all the wares/wheres (the many gifts of life). 


I send to you in a heart beat, the colors of this world. Red yellow blue and green, the pillars that fair. Then we wake to find out, the many colors out there, the mixing and the matching, the many splendid appear (lots more colors). And in all those bullets of love and rage did go, flowing in a heartache, now wants to explode. Heaven fill me with wisdom, gift my colors away (give-a-way).  I am buffalo (four directions of rainbow colors) flying over the whole world I praise. Imagine painting the heavens, each a raging winds that blow, but you a star light, a beam that I know. And in all your majestic colors, I fly in the winds, to meet the speed of a bullet, to fly to where you beam.  Send your mighty colors out into the world. Tell your children about tears filled, and gift the joy fulfilled (exchange the tears from pain to joy).  And when you are sending colors out into this world, then you are knowing and growing, a flower appears. Then the work becomes the fruit bear, the place who shined again. I know I can share now, because it lives in the wind. 


Painting many colors. I send my love to you.  I know that each color will come back in many hues. And when I bounce off you, many more will bloom. I know that each color, has a journey to ensue. Blow in the sky, deep and wide. Spend your love in the eternal wise. Sharing many colors, my flowing heart does side (with you).


(talking) I am loading my gun (painting a dream), with many splendid colors (bullets), watch out, here I come. The game is on....(ha ha)


Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, Elders of the Rainbow Clan, Alightfromwithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


 
  
 

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, May 12, 2012

Yes, Heaven Loves Me

Hear I come to leap my soul to linger on to onwards know (I am listening to the winds), the place within does make me shine, love and laughter is sublime. Yes, heaven loves me, deerly (journey) I sea (envision). Yes Heaven loves me, open all my heart to bee (dreaming impossible dreams). Can you sense a heart so full, the place upon my world in view. I seek a hand of destiny, to hear what you know this day (tell me your story). Give to me a shuttered sound (singing in front of a fan, tweeting like a bird, reverberation), the kind that makes me go round and round, to be the place my heart does seek to know you, through and through. Yes, heaven loves me, deerly I sea. Yes, Heaven loves me, for all my world to bee. Yes, heaven loves me, the hands of God do turn. Yes, heaven loves me, the waking of this urn (hidden now revealed, each book of life shines from within).


Hold me closer, for all I need to bee. Hold me closer forever in the breeze (angels on wings). Hold me closer, then all will be like leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And we will sense a harmony (grandmother dreamspace), like flags over the seas (patchwork woven together by grandmother). Yes, heaven loves me, to turn the night to day (awaken from the heavenly blue road to walk the earthly red road reed, blade of grass set me free). Yes, heaven loves me to shine a bright new wave. I once saw a mystic, who sheltered even wind, but freedom came to slumber, when sharing was the mist again (circle towards the journey of the soul). Come shine forever brother (rainbow colors). Let my sister hold you close (musical sines). And I will remember heaven, loves me the very most.


Note: Each child/adult holds four rainbow colors representing the sacred four directions. This is the "holy temple", often referred to as the "buffalo robe". Inside this song, called the "urn" and other times called the "cave", within the darkness is where the soul resides (four more rainbow colors, making it eight sacred directions, plus here I stand all around with the wind, "I bless the sacred nine directions"). We sing our prayers, to bring our souls inner light to shine (reflect or bounce back to illuminate). We gain new skills of Rainbow Warrior training, like fire and water blessings throughout the day (birthingofhope.blogspot.com), receiving and validating others even in rage and deep pain and a sense of self, before hand (premonition and vision). Because heaven is our true cradle, our Mother Earth shares her smile with the Stars. Heaven loves me the most, when individual "greatness" is known and sown among the relatives of the Rainbow Clan. Aho (spirit fly), we bow to you, welcome into the fold, the herd that sows and green grass grows (new beginnings are known).



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums Elders on the Hoops, Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy




 
 

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!

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Beauty Inside, Look and Smile

"Overcome Your Fears" by William Washburn
Rhythm and rhyme. Come into my heart to chime. Let me feel the waves of time cross over me. I come to bow and praise, but others seem to turn away. How can I find my path, if others don't look to last. Within my soul I keep, the treasures oh sow deep. I want to share with you, the rushing of the view. Come into me sunshine find me liberty/glee. Come into me and help me feel the breeze. Hold my hand and you will know the reasons why. Heal my soul, just because I know you are wise.


There is a beauty inside of you gushing forth. I just want to know you, to feel the rapid course. And when I find you, my heart does leap into the wind. I come out to be with you, no more longing for the sins. Can we find a path, to grow to one family? I know we are waiting for all of us to be set free. And hope be willing, to be aware of this sacred life. Could I find meaning and hope and venue through all this strife.


Come into my heart (pilamo/paloma welcome dove/wakinyela to the gathering and overcome your fears). Come into my heart. I will sing for you a song. Come listen to what went wrong and I pick it back together again. Will the hopes and dreams come true. I bow down and bless with you. Come child know my heart leaps forth with you. When you are on a mission to create a better world, remember love will heal the constant pain we feel. And we will witness and hold and bring about disease, with comfort and ability to make it all pleased.


Warriors of the Rainbow, where have you been? Warriors of the Rainbow, help me eliminate my sin! Warriors of the Rainbow, let us join in one family. Tell me all your heart ache. I will be pleased. For you are glistening in the hopes and dreams of far, from back and to the place where we share the sacred arc/ark. We are sailing from time to gushing hearts. We are fathoming time when love come to every part. And it's a whisper, your prayers find in thee, the hopes and dreams, all there, everything conceived. And I hope the dreamworld, will gift you many things. I pray that we hold you closer, to make all your wishes come true.


I bow down with you this day. I bow down with you and pray. I bow down to the sunny sky. I bow down the gray and wisdom of wise. I lift my soul to praise. I look within a new heart each day. I bless and sing songs for you, because I know you need me too. I bow down with you.


White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) Drums. A Sacred Song Blessing for our Sister Chelsea (Lakota/Nakota). Welcome home relative of the Rainbow, come shine the spirit fly across the blue seas of all our relative leaves. Tree of life come into me. Seize this moment to change the world for all to seek. Time to rise up to shine, rainbow glory binds. I bow and praise the time . . .


Chelsea's rainbow colors (sacred four directions, the holy temple called the buffalo robe) are red (Red Child), white/star (grandfather), gray (grandmother), gray (all connected to grandmother dreamspace). Wow, quite a range, from the red road (feet walk) of the Red child to the height of the rainbow in the sky, Grandfather star light (humble bow). Yes, your song tells it like it is, the rushing of the waves (embrace of all dreams). Overcome with love, we bow and praise. Sister welcome home to the heavenly throne (kingsmen and kinsmen, the true call of brotherhood around the world)!

 
 
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04032012_ The Great White Buffalo Riding Those Waves

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!

Inside of You a Soul Rises Up

Twin Peaks
Take a partner (the feminine principle, the soul that feels). It's inside of you (your soul on the heavenly blue road).  Take a partner to help you choose (listen to your heart). The soul inside you come out to play. There is a judgement from yesterday (you have not forgiven yet). Bow down to grace and loving hands, then you will know just how to understand. 


Come into my heart and leap with love. Come into my heart and feel the dove (flocking together). Gather with the souls of men. The blue road (true blue) is on the waves (crystalline stone river) again. Sooner or later the path is swoon (flying free, aho or may your spirit fly). We are going to the moon (within). Shake all constance (constant lessons on the red road and accept change). Shake all your blues (sadness and fears). It's time for humility to carry you (this is evolutionary vision, the sacred bow of respect for all things).  You think you must blame yourself, for all you dew (cling to). And it's about changing (forgive and solve, negotiate), not about what you imbued (past). And if you think resentment (including self) will carry you through, then you have not forgiven, all that you did do.

Heavenly Soul (sound, heart) and Earthly Flesh (color, mind)
Inside of you a soul rises up, the partner from the sky. Inside of you knows the path, to the holier and wise. Inside of you is just about the pain (tears), but now you don't have to blame. It's time to illuminate your mind, and purify the skies (joyful tears). Learning to change a new way, means we don't have to blame or have shame. It means we come over to you and me, the joining of the one sacred family.  And as our souls rise up to touch the sky, rainbow colors will know just how to be wise, for all is purified, the holy and the wise. Because you took a partner, the soul inside of you wants out now. Share all you have, not hide it's calf (child of four sacred directions, the holy temple where the soul resides), the place within your heart is true. Heaven come into you. We are joining the place inside of us too/two. We are the twins that you seek, not your fabled enemy (yourself). We are reunited once again. Heaven and Earth begin (heavenly soul and earthly flesh, come now pass the tests, love finds the way to solve all the daze, the dream phase). 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (elder lavender child)




 
 



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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