There is a day when all is said and done. What can we dew in the winds now it's about the fun. I decided to spring into action to sing, all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). It's time to feel the breeze. Come children of the rainbow shine unto your heart. (Swimming Ice sings and bellows waves portrayed, cats follow the stream.) Know we are going along the arc. We sing to bring a heart in what we know. It's time to grow, a life of what we sow. And where we plant the seeds (field, intersecting points), we watch it grow (dream), the corn is sow high (gathering of many reach the sky), now harvest will know. Abundance lives in the snow (many perfect stones, each child a crystalline tone).
Now it's time to bring in love to everyone. What has said is already done and gone. We don't forget the lessons that was won. We are teachers everyone. Think of time, when all is said and done (present time, the great gift). We will learn to forgive on the run (traveling over the sacred waves, blue, red and yellow daze). What a time, yesterday was. What a fill. We were seedlings, now overflow. Time to bring in love to every heart each sun (we are all learning to become sun dancers). Time to bring in love to everyone. You want to fight, then fight to grow. Grow strong in spirit, the holy growth.
Let the children fall down like stars (from heaven, allow and purify). They will sing upon the holy arc (sliding down to). You and me, we are part of this tree. You and me, we are liking in the breeze (being together feels free). Let this dream live on in you. Hold the truth of the souls that you imbue. Come forever to the latest show, it's a great circle of the sacred rainbow (every child, animal, plant, rock and cosmic dust has it's place, it's duty, it's covenant). Holy knows, inside of you, a soul a grow. Holy knows which way to grow. Holy knows, which sound you need make. Holy is the place you quiver and shake. Let the soul rise out and be free (holy ghost walking). Let the soul come out and find the galaxy. We are children who live onto the reign (the kingdom of heaven once a pen), where we sing to be holy once again.
Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Let the holy stone roll (lessons rolled over bring in treasures, when the sacred bow is known, love reigns the true blue of me and you). Let it find true gold. Let the sound inside sing. And bring in holy rings. We are going to be free, when soul finds liberty. Where heaven and earth, will find your destiny.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (interprets) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums.
Sacred Song Blessings in the Winds today, healing all the souls along the waves. Aho (may your spirit fly), aho, along the rainbow, my heart sings pitter patter, the waves of the snow, the rain that falls, the sound so soft, I share with you, the inspiring arc, to hold, be true, let love bloom in you. I bow to bring in all the holy cows (your sacred buffalo robe, four rainbow colors and prayer cloth), the four directions of each wild child. Let us bloom into a garden, to bring in purification for the sacred dust.
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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