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
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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!
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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