|Rapture by Chrissie Cool|
There is a flower full of fragrance. This is my love for you. Feel the heart inside of your grayness (spacial fields where Grandmother wields) and find the place where there is light (inner light). Gift a hand to everything, just to feel the wings. Let us all become rejoice to heal our hearts in the world. We are making a heart filled world (on Mother Earth). Shine it true and make a heart that is imbued, with many colors of light that brings us good sight.
Where we shine our eyes, the making of all that is true. Love is the good knews. Where the hands of God comes into me, let us shine a liberty. Gift a hand to make a place where we send our sacred trace. Let us join our hands again to bring a heart without any sin. We need a place to join our hearts, just inside the sacred arc. Twirl and shine and make a mind come to bow with this sacred land.
We are joining in the world the place of what we needed to herd/heard. Let us share our goodness sake's, the making of the good heavenly grace. We are children learning to lean on the great big standing of the sacred kneads/needs. Let us share our hands to God, the making of the holy log (law of love).
Let us shine it true and blue, where the fragrance of this heavenly grew. We are working to stand near you. Let us share this truth, that love is the living grace. Yes. Love is the loving grace. Love is a good face, smiles that shed away the grin (inharmony, sadness, snideness) to bring it upside down again. Smiles I say. Smiles for a good way. Smiles I give away. Let us praise.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Rainbow Mother Joy. Let us know how to annoy, enough to bring us closer to cheer. We are in the hands of God. Let us make a heart full of joy. Her sacred buffalo robe is Rainbow (12, Mother), Silver (12, young woman, sole mirror), Violet (7), Gray (14, connected spacial fields).
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
Sioux Task Force and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, the Rainbow Promise
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!