We are the children of the galaxy. Don't you feel us in the breeze. You are all my family. I can feel all your tears inside of me. When we wake up saddened and blue, the spilling waters come pouring out of you. How can we find a way to feel satisfied, when there is so much feelings of hurt inside? We must bow and pray, for the winds today. That's the place the rainbow shares the clouds that fly a wave. And you are in, the spirit of the wind. I can feel all your hopes and dreams come in.
And as we are feeling down and blue, the heart inside is looking for the true. How will we muster a wave in the sky? I think heaven seems to know the wide. Where my heart is pouring shame, how can I make it all without any blame? I must bow and pray, find a new way. I must be a soul, that flies in the wind.
My family all over this world. We are connected together, I can feel the worth. And love and hate, battles at every gate, how will we learn to bring us home again? We must bow and pray along the way. We must choose love instead of battles everyday. We must bind our souls, to the winds that blow, to know the world needs our souls.
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Thank you heaven for all the lessons you gift to me this day. I bow down to say, let me learn a new way. And what went wrong, let me sing a song, learn about the waves to turn a heart and say. WE must bless and bow and learn to pray. We must learn to come into the winds a new way. And love is true, when arms are around you. And love is true, when we fight to bring in the hues (individuals of the rainbow clan). Let all the children of the world come on home, to the greatest circle we have ever ever known. Where dreams are true, and blue is you, when a relative I know, come home to be embraced and imploded with a human face. Let your light shine from within. Don't you think we all did sin? And it's time to bring it home (forgiven), to let our souls come to blow, the sacred winds with blessings and prayers. Let our hearts know we reel-y (pull in flight, tow them home) really care. I hold you close, the embrace of the most. My love will shine, for the heart that hurts.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Today, Holiness David woke up in pain on the right side, his whole right side. My right side of my foot got hurt. Thus today, pain on the right side. On the right is the heart, our feelings. Our feelings are hurt around the world. This Sacred Song Blessing is for all the broken hearts. We send love and blessings to all the tears!
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal)
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy 
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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