There is a sun that shines. Up in the sky that rise. Each day, I sit by this roaring fire. (Stopped to take care of another.) Together I think about the clouds. Where have you been around this world out loud. I think we are closer than we feel. We are all part of this wheel.
When I plant the seed and watch it grow, I feel the sun inside that knows, someday this child will become a fruit, bearing all the seeds to watch over you. We are together in the making of the little ones. And each seed tells a story under this sun. Together we are traveling through time, to help us all learn to bind. There is peace in our hearts to fill the world.
When I plant this seed I think upon you. I bless you and watch you grow into another day. I will watch over you. I will make sure love is true. We will grow up and show the world just what to dew, it's me and you. Heaven take our hands and help us to understand, how we feel grateful to live upon this land, where the salmon and the birds begin and the whales songs know, which way to flow.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for the beloved heart of Holly Hobson. This is her Sacred Song Blessing, a song from her heart. You can join her group "all about seeds" here https://www.facebook.com/groups/hobbeeedenonarden/.Our Sister Holly also joins us at the Great Circle with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy http://www.facebook.com/groups/rainbowwarriorsofprophecy. Thank you. We bow with all our Relatives around the World.
Holly Hobson posted on White Buffalo Calf Woman's timeline |
"I
deeply thank you for your song for Seeds of Morrow! I thank you for
taking me into your sacred circle and sharing with me your love and
light. Peace, love and growth to you and all my relations, Holly from Purposeful Plants " |
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, 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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