We could be mountain skies, open clear and mighty wise. If you long to feel the song, come into the fellow deer (join their journey). My heart sings out to you this day, to show you just how to bow and praise, if you long to keep the rules (law of love) a float, when you are sailing in a boat (brotherhood). It's up and down, it's a sacred sound, where we whisp in the daze we live in. And there we stand alone, just wanting to be on hone (sharpen a skill, to a fine edge), the sacred near, just peer on hear, the song of love lives in the air.

More reading about Whispering Feathers visit another one of his Sacred Song Blessings http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2010/05/larry-whispering-feathers-flies-in.html
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal)
Pray With Elders around the World
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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