We Are Praised

White Buffalo Calf Woman photography rising sun, Mt. View - Palo Alto, CA.

Let love come into the land upon all that is the sound. Come to share it all today to heal and praise. There is a sun inside of me to bring in the heart of relativity. We are joining everyone to bring in the rising suns. Can we find a land to bring in all of the heavenly bands. Let us dream into the streams. All the Colors in the wind come on home to begin. Let us join our gifts of love to bring in the sacred hug. There we flow to know the waves just in time to help each other be saved. 

When we are going to the place where the sun rises in our face. Morning Star shine so true because we know we love you. Thank you for bringing to us the true light, the place we share even in the plights. Yet if we look into the world, there are gifts that really share. One step two, three and four, all together we will open the doors.

We are the people who populate this world to shine our hearts and make us a deer (rolling over the hills or waves of light). Come and shine it true and blue, the hands of God that lives inside of you. Bring it out (the light from within) and we will find a way to bring in salvation to all we say. Then we shall trust ourselves one day to bring in the holy praised. 

Each child has good knews, the hands of the greatness we did knew. We are treasures each and everyone, the land of the spoken rising suns. Let us bow and save our grace to show a perfect loving face. 

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White Buffalo Calf Woman photography wet lands, Mt. View - Palo Alto, CA.

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!