Shine This Light Inside of Me

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Shine this light inside of me and share it with the world. We are coming home to you and each other. It is the view, the sacred nine streams of light and four directions of sound, help us all rebound. Let us dream of this place where paradise shines on our face.

There is a home where the buffalo roam, the plains and hills (wave frequencies) that make us fulfilled. We are driven like the pure snow (crystalline), the stones of heaven come to make the drills. Hold us near this trail to watch our hearts wail and cry those tears to hold in the cup of God's goodness. Thank you Great Spirits that guide us each day to bring us to this grand festival of loving this world and shining it's girth. Love is the place. 

Let our heart find this hope and grow up together like strands of diamonds in the seas or like the green grass that shines upon our feet and shares the sweet goodness of the world, where the smell of delights help us to have good sights. We are joined together forever and ever in the wonderment of loving this world. We tend each other and find the greatness of this fulfillment in each other. We are the shining suns. We are the great birth of a knew time. So much pouring into our realization of the world to come the place where we are the sacred drums, where our hearts beat so sweet. 

Tell the world we are coming home to you to catch you to hold you to be near you to grow old with you. We have missed you eternally and now you have come home to me. And finally you are there to shine eternal glows of divine-ness. Share this place of realization that we are joined in the passing of time. Shine this place the making of the hopes and dreams of all of our children who grow to the tune of the music written in the winds of time. 

Let us become the truth of this world. Let us join with the Great Spiritual true. Let us share our hearts that claim the greatness in all beings. Let our hearts share the waking of the dead to walk upright in the soverignty of the true spirit, the making of the heavenly wheels, that which wields our life. We are part of Grandmother's love, the blanket of many colors, the sacred buffalo robe the prayer cloth of all we know.

Angel's Prayer (insert)
Let my heart find in you the making of all that is true. Tend to the garden you say. I say this is true to make it good waves. We are looking for a better life. We are looking for a better way. We are looking to share our heart in all we say. When you bring in the lessons my darling beloved, remember we are still learning to receive the great tests in which we grow to this place. Let our feet reach up in the steps to your goodness and help us to achieve all that lives in our dreams and all those who are our relatives who help us shine this goodness into the world. Thank you.

(song continues) We are part of this great heart which rages in the seas of all visions. And together we make it a sacred place a field of dreams we stream. Heaven on Earth we beam. All together we are the divine children of God's goodness. Let us realize and find this confusion into a place of harmony. Let us join our hearts forever and ever in the great of all that shares, the places of which we dare. There is a time for us to chime. Let us become the shelter of all that is true, the making of the sacred knews. We are the making of all that shines. We are treasures of the divine. Let us share our hearts and make it a holy ark. We are standing in the room of glory, the making of the grand story. We are joined forever and ever. All our relations bow, glory to God's know, the perfect RAINBOW. We love your glow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the children of the Rainbow who strum to the beat of their heart and making of the holy arcs. We are together the place of many treasures. Let us become the beaming of this land the holiest of plans, along the Rainbow Trail, the stones of the beloved.

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 

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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!