tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57938191731614397412024-03-12T20:29:50.167-07:00SACRED SONG BLESSINGSWhite Buffalo Calf Woman Sings. Come to Receive your Sacred Song Blessings whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com Join the Great Give-A-Way!White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.comBlogger408125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-24599880517058840752018-12-14T18:37:00.000-08:002018-12-14T18:39:56.825-08:00Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b><i>Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!<br /><a href="https://www.facebook.com/jennifer.sidener.353/posts/116017386102163#"></a><br />Let there be a sun in the sky when others do want to dye (paint their own colors). I have so much in my heart, the place where we impart. Where have you been my mission is full of sins. But I can clean it up with prayers, I know I am not scared. Love will make it better when others have gone, but my heart is broken up from them when they depart. Love has to be sharp. We are moving in time to sing majesty, but so many people long to feel this disease. How can we find it better than the rest, if we are unable to pass all the tests. We know it's a waking cry, but my battle eyes are sore from this despise. Those who long to feel this peace, need only bow down with grace. So many get lost, but forget who is the real boss (Great Father of Heaven). So I lay my head and bow to cleave to those who are undying in retreat. Let me become the land of the sane, when everyone has gone to their wolf-bane (bad dreams). I wish I could bring this true to the place my heart knew. When others have gone and I am alive, let my heart subscribe to the heavenly wishes for the best, because God on EARTH we need to clean up this mess.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>When others long to feel my soul, I say hey I am full of gold. Just follow your dreams and hold on tight, because we are expecting a miracle to knights. Let it always be this good, when heaven is riding on clouds like they should. Heaven help us down below, our people have much to grow. I place my hands in my skull to partake of all that gold. And within my space, sacred true, my heart knows it's the true blue.</i></b></div>
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<b><i>This day I rise up and fall, just to hear the greatest call, love is the welcome mat I restore, because others have forgotten to adore. I will be there to hold your hand, when others do not understand. I will be there to make it come true, when others have lost sight of what is good. This day and all my waves, let my colors have an impact that protects the way. Others need a heavy hand, because they lost how to use their own (prayer) to understand.</i></b></div>
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<b><i>Wishing for miracles for everyone, yet today I am the gifted sun, whom brings you light and miracles that display, because I found the Godly way. I found a heart of gold, those who are willing to make life bold. I will be there forever and today, because God of heaven is on my plate. I will deliver the goods to all who praise. </i></b></div>
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<b><i><br />White Buffalo Calf Woman sings it true from the heart of Brother James Hayes who knew that love is the greatest reward, the heart inside that listens to the (sacred and holy) words. Amen.</i></b></div>
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<b><i>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!</i></b><br />
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<br /><br /><b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Take hold my heart is overfilled. Take hold because I got to be bold. If you are not able then shake and shift, then we will sift. Look within there we begin. I got to get a hold, because it’s time to be bold. </span></i></b><div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Swim in the river of life and then we can take a dip from the strife, just one more knife. Cut those things into pieces, then we can share. Love is filling the airs. Show your heart, then we can impart (wisdom, sharing). Which way you flow, we must take hold. Heaven on Earth is a concept, yet so many want to make it part of lunch.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">We can open our hearts when we start to make a mark. Taking hold of all those things, means we have to start to sing. So many are cruel and things are just full of fools. yet God has a plan. I understand. It is time to make our heart in a good way, just have to bow down and pray.<br /></span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">There is a place within I can sing, just have to make my heart wing. Love is the place where I want to sting. Just have to become a bumble bee, impossible flight, I got sight. Sow many to plant, the seeds of magically. I want to show the world, we can make a difference in the world. Just take hold.<br /></span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Through the dances in the wind, I can have a grin. Yet my heart is supposed to swerve and take hold. How can I take hold if others will not become as bold? I know I have to take hold. All my dreams will come true, because my life is for this use.<br /></span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Where have we been? I think we are going to sink. Yet within this place, a soul is about to get bold. Tear my heart into pieces and I can divide my time into all the places that wind/wing. Let my spirit burn (flames of desire). Let me become the holy turn, the place where I can delve into the aftermath and bask. This is the way it ought to beat, the heart smells so sweet.<br /></span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Where? I have an affair (things to dew,.speak true) to share. Let us all become the hardy, the making of a place that brings, the holy and fathomable, to take a magical. Love is the seal, I appeal.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i>Love in Pink (Magenta)<br />
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Blessings to the heart that views the making of the cosmic knews. We bless and pray to keep our hearts in tune, the making of the sacred loom. My heart goes out to you and me, to where we are the sacred seas. We are making hearts to fashion the souls, who need to find a little gold (a good dream). Take hold of me and shine it true, because I got a hold of the view, where pink is shed upon all the hues, the red road knows, where to plant the gold (a good dream). Just walk with me just like heaven brings, then all will become the cosmic rings. We are working to all that had a hold to make our hearts feel the goals. Working hard each and everyday to serve others along the waves.<br />
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Blessings to the people you seek, to help you and learn from you all you keep. I say to those who long to fill the placement of the gears. Set a part to long to feed, the soul within that seems to grieve, because this world needs more than tears. It needs loving tears. It needs a hearty cheer. I send this blessing for you today to help and heal you along we praise. Send heart filled daze to you and me, then all will become the sacred seeds. Drop your dew to follow faith, the heart upon the sacred lead, the making of the grand belief, you and me and all the trees, will share a great company, the heart of brotherhood leaps and seeds. <br />
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Blessings to the little cosmic things, those with wings, those who crawl around in the yard. Blessings to the trees and lights, the making of a vision in sight. Blessings to the darkness rays, the buoyant river that holds the threads. Blessings to behold the children who need a cold, shivering from the bowl, the red cosmic snow, where the blood of Eve (20) became the true blue returning home to me and you. I dance the sacred ghost dance with you, where all my Relatives flew. I am entrusted in you. <br />
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Blessings to all that brings us hope, peace on earth and brother's poke. Help me, nudge me to get things done, to help everyone. I will show you just where to go, the heart of the land of the sacred rainbow. Shine on this place where dreaming is bold, the standing of the RAINBOW. I send blessings to you, where we are the cosmic blue, where we are standing in the hollow hues. Inside where our hearts shine bright, there inside a cosmic delight, a dream come true, because you are near me. I send my blessings to you. I send the refreshments of the hues (pinks). <br />
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Love makes the world go round, yet you are the sacred sound, where you fall down like rain, the gathering of the water's fall. I see you at the river's edge to find you by the rocks that fled, but one more time, until it's done, to bring back soldiers who are the ones (returning home to the cosmic blue/black road, after they have learned on the red road, repeating until accomplished). Send love to all who shed their light. Send love to those who have good might. Send love to the sacred places in the knight. Send love to where we are the pinks of delight, the hues of the trees who hit the light.<br />
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Blessings to all those wheels, who cannot sea, the making of the cosmic tree. Blessings on the greatest journey, the place inside that make us burning. Blessings to the working stiff, because he just got his neck lift up (upper cut in a tender way, chin up, you can do it). Show others the place where we make a chase (getting nowhere, instead stop and pray, bless the rays), the walking of what is waste (lost time, unaware stare). Because you will help pull them out, instead of being a louse, you could be a hero that makes a mark, saving your Brothers who got wasted inside, just needed a friend to help them realize (stop and pray, bless the rays), how precious it is for the real life (realized). <br />
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Show it true, that blessings and love will gain a ground and a hand making sound. Show others the way how to overcome and strive the helping of the illiterate guide. Send a hope and a bounce to where we are profound, then let a call out for all to know, that we are the children who want to beam the loving blessings down every stream. Show it true, the heart inside of you, where heaven and earth is coming to this land, to make us all better in the understand. Hold on tight and make it a might, that we are dreaming for it true, the making of the better hues (all the colors in the world, pinks/magenta is the tree of life, where all the colors can create paradise, when we bless and pray and lean on the good waves). </i></b><br />
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<i style="font-weight: bold;">My Twin Deer Mommy</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">I bow down to thee</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Blessings to and from and for the tree</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">I bless the nine directions and the four holy beams</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Your timing is divinely synchronized</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">So it seems</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Magenta consciousness hall freely streams</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Thank you for being my great crystal mirror</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">I pray that all enter the door</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Together we dance on this mighty floor</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Sending love to Running Eagle Shooting Star</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Let's have a drink at the cosmic bar</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Thank you for everything the both of you do</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Your love is just like magic glue</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">Blessings to all siblings of the Rainbow Clan</i><br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;">I pray for Harmony</i><br />
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<b><i>There is a cloud in the sky. I can feel the withering cry. Feel the flow where angels go, my heart pounds with sighs. Tend the fields where heaven turns a wheel. Take a leap, a faith upon the gate. Show me true the path I need in you. Show me true the place of the avenue. There I reach inside the heart deep, I find my spirit growing true. I just want to know what to do.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>So there I fly with my spiritual eyes. And I reach for the place of the governing course. Where do men lie in this seed, coming home from the cosmic breed. We are men you and me, across the fields eternally.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>And when the winds blow by my side, I will ride those clouds today. I will send my heart rays out into the sky. We will find a way I believe, such a tender heart we do grieve. It is time to soar, bring in the spiritual sword and defeat the enemy. Yet I want it more, they come home to adore. Yes I want more, come through the gate of the store house where we are men. Sharing again. We are men sharing again. We are men sharing again, family in the seas, that is what I dream.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>Clouds blow by my side I can feel it tearing cry, yet i blow the wings upon this green, the pastures of my life. I cry. All the people take me home. There I want to climb the highest mountain. I will share my heart with everyone and we will become the true once more. Fly with the clouds I adore.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of the rings, where our Grandfather Christopher Hagen flows. He is bringing in rainbow's glow, where brotherhood does march. We can feel the starch. Standing tall with our enemies (bringing them home from the seas, their bad dreams).</i></b><br />
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<b><i>Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star beats the drum that has traveled far, in the distance and in the breeze, Grandfather Christopher Hagen knows the seas. Let us rise up to the daze and find a place to impregnate with a holy true tears of love, that is the commandment of all the doves. We will fight for peace once again. We will fight for love with all our friends. We will find a way to hypnotize all those eyes.</i></b><br />
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Grandfather <b><i>Christopher Hagen</i></b> is a white star child, numerical vibrancy is 15 (1 of 4 colors/frequencies). This is part of the sacred buffalo robe in four directions. We all wear colors of the rainbow, aligned in harmonic bands like strings of lights. Colors are seen and unseen frequencies that reveal our purpose, power and wonderment.<br />
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You my beloved Grandfather <b><i>Christopher Hagen </i></b>happens to be the white star child (15). This is how you came to me in a good way, as many do not have this natural ability, but Grandfather does. Many Lakota sacred songs, praise Grandfather (Tunkasila), the star that guides us home. This is where the red road of fire (light waves) and blue road of water (sound waves) cross to make a brilliant star (knowing where you are, a humble arc/ark stone/spar and navigation). Few talk about the heavenly blue road, but the children of heaven, as you and I (crystal child) are (there are many more) are learning to take our place within society to help those physically younger than us, which may be spiritually older, yet not walking the good way. We must show others how to become wiser in action and deeds, to succeed. It is time now for us to wind and blow our sails to brotherhood once more. The story of the BEAR speaks of the power of Grandfather.<br />
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<b><i>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!</i></b>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-75077577907824911562016-11-22T13:37:00.000-08:002016-11-22T13:39:55.526-08:00White Buffalo Calf Woman Project<b><i><br /></i></b>
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<b><i>White Buffalo Calf Woman Project (a sacred song blessing)<br /><br />Look at mine eyes. Let me sail with you in the sky. There the music live on. And I want to sing a good song. White Buffalo Calf Woman project says, love is well read. Time is the ocean and the seas, where we will dream gallantly. Tell me stories of thine eyes, where you flow and wise. Come to the oceans of time. Look at the children to know all of the cries. We are longing to feel this wheel.<br /><br />Vibrations over the seas, my visions tell me, I have to help this world come to terms, the forever and the word. Let me spread a fortune upon the people, that all is a gift from the universe. We shall cry. WE SHALL CRY. Hear our words, the breath of the sacred pipe. We send blessings to thine eyes.<br /><br />Witness to the salvation of the wind, where the Great Spirits begin. We hold them close to our heart, to make sure we are a part. All of the moon that glows, shows us the sacred ghost knows. We will shine forth a dawning in time. We will share in a good song that rhymes. We will gift our hearts for men and send our women home with a grin (giggles). Yes, Mother Earth awaits our cries. Father Sky knows our lullabies. And with this dawn approaching, we need a hand to get along. So we pray. We pray for another renewal, another wave, another taken from the (adopted) tribe to say, I am returning home to my own family (clan and house), where they have wandered over this earth for a long time. My ancestors know me. And I long for this sacred tree. FAMILY.<br /><br />All my Relatives we are born. Let us become a prayer storm. We shall dance and sing our nights a wave. We shall bring in the tears of the daze. We shall shine true like children know what to dew. And when all seems lost, we will fight at all cost, because love is the vow. And there is nothing going to call us out, from this mountain that stands forth touching the sky. We hear the hills (waves, frequencies, where the winds blow) rolling by. We send a heart to save everyone, because they need a loving sun.<br /><br />Tell me true blue. Are you going to come home soon? I have been waiting for you. And with this song I send my crew, to say our warriors know what to do. We shall sing and dance. We shall hit our drums for all that is a perfect chance, to share our hearts, our desires, our loving greatness that wires (bends and molds).<br /><br />So forth is the man who longs to feel, the closeness of this sacred wheel. We are forever in the dawn, now hear our song. We are the greatness that lives in you. Just join together with those who fly on through, where love knows how to plant the rows of hues, all the painted colors in the sky. I send my love. White Buffalo Calf Woman Project tears with the doves, those who long to feel the waking of the real (reeled in closer). Send home the magic of the tones and we will understand all that is lost in the loom. Thus we weave the fabric of space and time, to help all of the children bind. Let our prayers be the most powerful in the air, for we are born to become like stars, guiding others from afar, closer into our arms. Let us collide today to share our heart rays.<br /><br />Blessings for the people, the many nations (plants, rocks and legged, as well as wings). Blessings for the sky beasts and all that dwells underneath. Blessings for the heavens and the will of our Earth, that she remain constant through all this death. Let our hearts fight for love upon the sacred waves, a land of plenty when we give.<br /><br />White Buffalo Calf Woman sings upon these waves for the White Buffalo Calf Woman Project that instills, the love of the nations, the love of this earth, the love of the heavenly worth. We bow and pray, dance and sing, hit our drum to heal and ring.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>Show the World it is Magic in Your Heart Today</i></b><br />
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<b><i><br />Look at my heart I am broken inside. Look at my dreams. I wanted you to find a wide place for me to bleed (heart and blood of the people). Could you find a river that shines another day for me to pray. I am looking for a heart that gifts a ray. Shine on me. <br /><br />Tell the people we are going home to this dawn. If only they would all learn to get along. They need a place to gain perspective in this dream. I wanted them to hold me tight so I could beam. Where are you today I need to cleave to the heartbeat my ray. I wanted to plant a row of gardens in you. And the people are longing to feel this ray, to shine upon the seas another day. <br /><br />Send my heart out into the fields of heaven sent. Send my heart to the wide places I haven't met. I wanted to wander among the flowers with you. I wanted to shine a life that gifted a heart come true. There is a song inside of me, I just want to share it all to sea. We are the magic of this shining place. Come and feel a human chase (waste at times). <br /><br />Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. I needed love from you. <br /><br />Show the world it is (still) magic in your heart today, when others did not bow and learn to pray. If only their hearts were swollen with eternity, then they would long to feel the song inside of me. We are the driven soldiers who live in the winds. Could you hold my hand and we could find that loving grin. We will open those doors and magic will flow within. We will shine our hearts for all to make a mark again. Come dance with me upon those fields and we will go around this wheel. We are magic, we are true. If you plant the row of flowers, will you beam a heart. Will you make a mark. Will shine on the trees today. I want to bless your rays. <br /><br />Come shine in me today and wander. Come shine in me a ray to saunter. We will walk upon this garden to find a friend again. Hold my hand and we will understand the waves. We are surely sent to gift praise., I send my love away. I send my heart today. I send my holy place, where I work the land again. Come show me where I must flow with you. Come show me a land come true, then we will be the blue. Then we will be the blue. (almost whispering) Then we will be the blue (relatives). </i></b><br />
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<b><i>White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender child) drums from the heart of Sister D.B. (aqua child). </i></b><br />
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<b><i>Today I gift my heart away to those who need help along the daze. Such a mystery ahead. We are learning to be red. All the fire in this world, the many colors that will swirl, like the rainbow, the clan that is true and blue. Like the rainbow, where we all align to get the knews. We are born this day to live in a good way. So I gift my heart away to those who need help along this daze, there are many who seek a hand, just to learn to understand. Love is grander that the shine, for it's in the darkness it will bind. All the colors and the shades, together we will raid, this land and say we consume our love with you. The law of love is coming true. We will shine today. Children all over this world you see, looking for magic in our breathe. We are born to rule, the sacred living school. Fly with me today. Fly with me on your waves. Fly with me to praise. Fly with on this golden chain. Fly with me. </i></b><br />
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<b><i>I gift my heart away to those who long to praise. All the children of this land, looking for a better day. So we sing our land of miracles with prayers for you, to get you on through. To make it a better good knews. All my Brothers and my Sisters are standing up for you. Do you see all over this land, we are blending the might seas. We are visioning together. We are visioning to be true. We are the making of this magic, it is a dream living inside of you. I gift my heart away because I feel your love. I know you are sending love in the rainbow, I can feel the cliffs (clefts), where you await for me, to tell me all is sweet. And magic flows right in the air. We feel better. I can feel those cares. We are sending our hearts away, into the land that needs a prayer today. We are sending our love on a wave to take hold of miracles today. let it ride those skies and remember why we cry. We send love to you, in all you dew today. </i></b><br />
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<i><b>Stand With God</b></i><br />
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<i><b>There is a land upon the sands that move around. I have to say I need a way to bring upon the stone, the greatness that is loomed. We are taken forth to this course, the plan of the making of man. Let us begin to rise again, to shine out no more sin. Let love wind today, upon the hills we pray. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>When everyone is part of the fun, we will miss the old ways, yet in our heart we move across the sands of time and the winds. We are taken forth to the place on course. See the lands of God, the place we stand on our worth. We fill this land with jewels and emeralds here we stand. Let God our Father teach us about all that is cursed. And with his hands we will reprimand those who lost their way. And if they learn, how to pray, then they will find their way. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>We tend the fields and turn the wheel, let love bloom within. We gift a heart and make our mark, the lands of all that grins. If you wanted to know all that snows, the crystalline shore of love that winds. Then you will bow to hear the sown, the ground upon the weeping fields. Tend the heart inside of you. There you will find all you need come true. And love is where our hands turn time to make us stand to the rhyme. Rock this boat, shore to shore. Rock this boat for all to adore. Let peace come into your heart today to bring in hope another way. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Peace reign upon the window shamed, those who used blame instead of the forgiveness game. We lend our hearts to bear witness to all the parts. We grin again, no more win/d. (stop breathing, waiting) In the twix of time, let the silence bind. Where wind did show their face, let pureness find their grace. And kingdom come to shine their sun, where the moon did shout, we are ONE. There is a place inside of your soul. There is a place where heaven will dole. And if you choose this way, then the heavenly will be safe. We will gift our hands to God, formidable applause. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Take heart in the mission of time. We will show the world just how to bind. We will share it true, the making of you, the land of many, many hues. There is a place where sins must go, to let go, to let go. There is a place where sins must go, to let go, to let go. And if you bear witness to this chime, you will hear the song that rhymes, where saints will fall and men of God to show the greatness of every hall (haul). We will shine true blue. We will shine for all of you. And if you get lost along the way, we will show you just how to bow and pray. People around the world are waking up to all that is fear and bringing home this land of God, the place where we plant the sod. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Just take a step with me. Just take a step in the breeze. Take a step with me and find your family. We will enter the kingdom of hope, when we find the royal groves. We will share it true, the land of many hues. Tending the fields we say, along the place we play. Tending the place we share to make those who want to be aware, that love will shine today to make our hearts praise another way, where tender roots will grow, for all to know. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for me, to show the fields of the seeds, where all the corn (spiritual spacial fields of many colors) will rise and the wheat (brotherhood) touches the skies. And if they follow her, they will know the greatness of the words, the land of many sown, the land of the beginning womb. We will tend the soil. We will make the heart boil. We will plant the seeds and make sure there is no more enemy. We will share this place in time to make our hearts bind. For we are kingdom come the land of all the rungs. We step towards you today to gift a land in praise. We step towards the beat where we are royal sheep. And where the mountains climb. We will hear this chime. We will show the world just how to score (musical score, all aligned). </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Father Red Hand knows me, he beats the heart of the seed. He shine upon this world, Holiness David agrees and together we will share the land of all who care to bring us home once more, the land of the sacred torn. We will shine anew to bring home the true. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>I am (Brother) Peter who wails the cry in my sails. I will show the world just how to bow in praise. And when this kingdom is run with the loyal thumbs, we will show the true, how to become the blue. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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!</b></i><br />
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<i><b>The Bellows of a Heartbeat</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Listen to the buzzing bees (dream impossible dreams), where I long to beam. I have so much going on, just need a song. Let the others blow away, then faithful will stay. Come to heal the world I wear, the place others want to smear. We are children of this world. We are children of the seas. We are family, when we will start to believe. Take hold and find a friend, then you will have room, to grow a heart of love in the sacred loom. I will be your friend if you befriend me. I will share my heart with those who long to arc. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Tether me to the room, where love is bountiful. Tell all those who long to feel the waking of the zoom. All the angels fly by, yet when I need to cry, they seem to walk away, without saying a good ray. How can I long to feel if others do not look my way. I need a hand to hold, to bring in faithful rays. Heaven send me home to where I long to be, together with my family who gifts the heart of good rays. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Where they wanted more, the land of the free, I wanted to fend for them, because they gift a ray. I needed all my soul to find a willing plan, the place where I stand to make amends upon the land. Heaven help them all, even when they fall. Let us become the place where children have a good face. I wanted to fill the room with tender loving cares. Let my soul be on fire, to bring down all those woes. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Witness to all gone wrong, the land of torn out eyes. The people do not want to understand so many people cry. If I had my way, I would give them a chance, yet they take a hold and make the world gone mad. Where is the place I stand if others do not mend. I need a hand of gold to find my favored wind. Come let us stand side by side, then I will feel the gold, where the heart knows, the land of the bitter told. I will cry upon the seeds, watch them grow with love instead of disease. I will gift my heart away just to feel their cosmic rays. This is the beginning of the groves. This is the place where children play. Gift them a place a room, to twirl in a good ray. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Tell me true blue. Tell me the cosmic knews. Tell me true blue, where all is delivered home. The place of many cultivations, the plan of wholesome division. We need a place of grace to tether towards. We need hearts that feel warm. Time to shine like the sun. Time to bind like the moon. Time to share all this room. Time to wake up to all this glue. Together we are family, across the lands and many seas. We are joining the cosmic race, because we long for that perfect chase. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Sailing across the seas. Sharing our hearts in divinity. Showing the world we can get along. Sharing the sacred living stones. We will become all divine, because we are making our hearts shine. I will show the world how to care, I will bare (it all). Let my soul rush around, then let my sole walk on ground. Let mine eyes become true, when I pray and bless you. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings the heart of little Sister Samantha Michelle. When others do not find the way, love always makes the perfect wave. And her mother of the seas, Sister Teresa longs to believe, that love will overcome those who are lost and secretly dum (founded). If all the bitterness and hate belonged on this silver plate, then God would have shown, a sacred book to get along. Yet the sacred you seek, is in the heart of the meek, the torah always shows the way, because we who are devoted long for this praise. Children of the holiest crown, where love is all around. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>All the Love Minded Soldiers</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Take a heed to relevance, the place inside of you, where we dance. One, two, three, four, open the sacred doors. We will march to the beat. We will find a sound complete. Come my Relatives who fight for love, my soldiers in the ranks. Time to fill the banks (edge of the river, shore to share). </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Tell the enemies we are going home. Let the children find a place of rolling stones, where love is careful planted in the rows and all the children know when you come home. Sending letters in the air. Did you get them where you stare. We are sending you loving waves to help you come to safe. And if you have a mission upon your heart, with loving thoughts for all the arcs/arks, there will be a sunshine face, heaven on earth will be our grace. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Shine it true blue, my soldiers everywhere. Shine it true blue to find the loving chairs. We will witness a time to help the children to bind to the constellation in the sky. Where our hearts want to come down to plant the seeds of sacred sound. We jump up and down just to hear your heart pound. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Where have you gone my gentle men? Where are you now sending love instead of sin? The children beg me everyday, when will our parents come home to say, I love you this very day. So look around this world is confused. So much that is tattered in the view, the blanket of love is needed in the hues. The sky is falling and we need a great muse. So send your prayers. We will be aware. All the women are sending love in the spirituals cares. We send the prayers in the smoke. We let the blessings take the hook and reel them in, to help you carry out cleansing all that sin. And if you are born a lady near, a soldier that helps the fellow tears. Just in time to watch them grow, into soldiers who will bow. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>We are the children of the sky come home. And all the soldiers of love come to this rolling stone. We rotate in the sky the sacred Mother Earth calls out and cries, we need your love today. We need soldiers who will fight the right way. We need soldiers on the victory ride, to bring home a sweet place of peace preside. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Tend the growing concerns we have. And with this knowing let us become the doves, the peaceful warriors tell us all, we bow down and have faith to fall. And when we get lost and proclaim, where is our God, who has a mighty name. We will look up and find our Father dear, the Great Spirit who leads us here. Shine forth for another day to come. And we are helping the spiritual run. Where you are tending and need a prayer, we send our love to this great cheer. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for you today to heal the world we got work to praise. And I know the angels in the sky, the many warriors who fly by. Let them help you where you stand in the war plain fields upon which you land. There the angels will be mighty and by your side. Just remember to pray with open eyes. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums this beat for you to find the sweet, when all the eyes seem to bow down incomplete. The war ravaging needs to end. Let us bring our boys home again. And sisters too, I know you are there, we spring a hope for you to cheer. All of our soldiers where you stare, let peace and honor come home to glare. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-79279274344738870052016-03-28T18:25:00.000-07:002016-05-17T12:14:05.499-07:00Brother Lonnie Prairie Chicken "Waking of the Wives" our "Mother of the Suns" <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Rainbow (cosmic mother) Lonnie Prairie Chicken</b></span><br />
<i><b><i><b>"Waking of the Wives" </b></i></b></i><i>(talking to women, "wake up and fight for our men, our warriors") </i>our <i><b>"Mother of the Suns" </b>(healing, protecting, encouraging warriors, rising stars)</i><br />
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a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)<br />
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Singing
my song in the winds today. I want to bring in out from the fields.
Wake up my Brothers and Sisters. It is time to stir. Time for the
revelation. Time for us to dream a good dream. Tell all the people we
are coming, the heart beat of all the rings. We are dreaming all
together, the place where we are the sacred tribes. This is why the
people call me the <i><b>"Waking of the Wives"</b></i>. Stirring it all
together, my heart is beating for this world. Let me sing a better
weather upon the sky where all does cry (ride). Let us find this
welcoming the spiritual seas of my desire, the place where we are
sharing our dreaming tethered to the sacred sky. All of my patience is
awaiting for the returning of the white tribe (white buffalo, star
children). Therefore we must make a mission to stir the pot of desire.
Making us all true relatives today that is the way, that is the praise.
That is the making of the goodness today. TODAY. I find my waves. TODAY.
I shine my praise. I will sing and be dancing to form a ring of hopes
and desires. All of my children around the world, need the women to lead
for awhile. Gift up your smile to me I will sea. Gift up your love to
me I feel the breeze. All of the children call me home. I am the <i><b>"Mother of the Suns"</b></i>. (thank you Brother for being you)</div>
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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums<br />
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b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)<br />
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<i><b><i><b>"Waking of the Wives" </b></i></b></i>our <i><b>"Mother of the Suns" </b>(talking to women, "wake up and fight for our men, our warriors")</i><br />
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Lakota: Cunake or <i><b>Ch(j)unah-k(g)ay </b></i>or <b>Holding of the Royal Family. </b><br />
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Lakota: Channu - chah nue, stone of the sacred pipes.<span style="font-family: "courier new"; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br />
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Korean:<b> Ch(j)una or royalty. </b>This word was gifted by the Lakota. Koreans borrow words from other nations, especially Lakota and English. <b> </b><br />
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<b>Note: </b>I often call my own husband, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, Chjunah (Royal family, true blue, he also happens to be a crowned colors, which are three relatives, red, lavender and crystal, but not always, depending on age and where in the sacred buffalo robe is worn. No scorn, just reborn.).<b> </b>Twin Deer Mother notes.<b><br /></b><br />
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Hebrew: <b> Chanukah</b> or Ḥanukah (Festival of Lights, the RISEN SUNS, royal family of the true blue seas) is a Jewish holiday commemorating the rededication of the Holy Temple (the Second Temple) in Jerusalem at the time of the Maccabean Revolt against the Seleucid Empire. Hanukkah is observed for eight nights and days, where oil was available for seven days, it did last for the eight day, the holy day (lavender 8, eternal love, morning star). It is also known as the Festival of Lights and the Feast of Dedication. Where there is darkness, we shed the light upon the royal suns, abundance for everyone. The eternal bond of love, the Rainbow does promise and keep. So sweet. Across the blessing storms.</div>
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"I cry because it is a great hope for our Rainbow Waking of the Wives to live up to himself, to gift abundance of wealth to our family around the world. Lakota (eldest spiritual of mankind) you rock (crystalline beings of light) this world. I love you. I spill my tears for you. My beloved family, we will show the rest of the world home. We are born. I wipe my face with glorious tears of true love. We are wed (the spiritual soul to the physical sole). We bless the nest (the spacial field we wield, wheel, round and round fulfilled)". White Buffalo Calf Woman sings</div>
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<b>"I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions with fire and water."</b> </div>
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To cleanse the spacial field, add the heart knowing, trust your glowing. <br />
<i><b><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></b></i><span style="font-size: small;">Prairie: connected spacial fields, relationships<br />Chicken</span><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>:</b></i> four directions, beaming spiritual rings, sounding board</span><i><b><br /></b></i></div>
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<i><b><br />A Prairie Chicken </b></i>is
one who connects people together through spiritual relationships, often
this is done through singing and hearing or listening to the stories of
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<i><b>Waking of Wives</b></i> (Ch(j)unah-kay or Holding of the Royal Family) our<i><b> Mother of the Suns </b></i><br />
Demands it (the law of love, what Prairie Chicken delivers), the connections or the relationships we are bound to.<i><b> </b></i>Get
to your business warriors, cry your hearts out and release your pain,
then you will gain. All the time teaching women how to become this kind
of catalyst, giving hope to our warriors and a duty to continue to
fulfill.<i><b></b></i><br />
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"It is the duty of the woman to make sure the man returns home through
prayers and constant vigilance (((wake up women))) upon the sacred spacial fields of our
dreaming collective. This is done as s/he (warriors) demands and when he stands
(proud, after the humble bow, the light space) and asks from far away (heart distance, the dark space)
for the woman's love. Pray for me he says. Pray for him s/he says. Pray
for all of our adventures, to share a life together.<i><b>" (men need the most prayers to find their way home to the heart, the sacred arc/ark, field of treasures)</b></i></div>
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<i><b><br /></b></i>c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)</div>
Rainbow Child, Rainbow Mother, Rainbow Man<br />
Buffalo robe: rainbow, aqua, violet, gray.<br />
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Color 1. rainbow (appears to beam) 12 red-orange (actual color), the red robe (1 of 4 who wear the red robe, those who can handle lessons from others and deliver them into salvation, when the spirit roars and thunder swore to the goodness and richness of this land. That is the plan.). Red robe, where lessons appear, to stare, bless the sun and push them to do/dew right. Then it is worth a good fight, for love always bows to the grove, where men become giants on the great holy ark, sailing through the seas, where our hearts believe. <br />
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Color 2. aqua (appears to beam this color) 10 red-hoop (actual color), the reflection of the waters below, the sky holds the dew that flows. MEDITATE (key word) on the rainbow (the place, the sacred spacial field). Aqua is the eldest daughter of the house of God and leader of men, where the clouds fly through, the cave of knews. Thus an aqua is imperative to meditate daily in order to view the whole of the black, where stars unmask. <br />
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Color 3. violet 7, mountain top, the sacred pipe keeper. A holy man who reaches up to the Great Spirits of the dew (wind blows with Great Spirit Father), yet spews from Great Spirit Mother's view. Violet is the third sun in the house of God. <br />
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note: Rainbow to aqua to violet is harmonic in the heart, being able to sea one self in all that is blasting rays about, harmony still has a place. Vibrate a good space. These are good tools for the Waking of Wives. <br />
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Color 4. gray (appears to beam color) 14 red-green (actual color), Grandmother weaves the dreamers together, the sacred fields of four directions for each child, a blanket of love. Everyone seen in this earthly spectrum of the red road fire, is binded to gray in order to array, the many splendid colors.<br />
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All other relatives who do not carry gray 14 at the end of the sacred buffalo robe are what we call spirituals and unseen to our naked eyes, however if we use our sonar eyes, the heart beams forth in four directions, then we can outline their traces and sea with our faces, the glory of the blue road waters, heavenly family of the stars. <br />
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d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)<br />
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<i><b>Where are the children going today? I want to sing them a song and display. All the children are learning to be one, yet they are strung out on a chain gang, listening to the plains stunned. If only they could chime, with the universal rhyme. So I say to the children everywhere, It is time to make our hearts glare. Send your rays of light everywhere. Send your rays of light rather than despair. Love is the gain we compare. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>(talking) Hip hop to the glory of the stop. Listen my child and ring this tune. Feel the beat. Stamp your feet. Glory is the achieved. It is a grandness divineness. It is a tragic down in the magic. Stand up and beat your feet. Dance with the drum complete. Tell everyone the sun is born. Because I can hear your mighty horn. Blow out and call the buffalo home. Tell the trail we got to seek. All the troubles we will leave behind, once we learn to make our hearts meek. Tell the children we will seep (cry our tears in a holy ghost song, from the heart). </b></i><br />
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<i><b>(singing). Sing a song let it all belong. Sing a song and make your heart strong. Sing a song and lift your head up high. Sing a song and let your soul fly. Down in the waves, where the billows will be safe. Take a hold of all our enemies. Send them love today, tell them we are waiting for the parade, when they come home shining as suns. We will be lucky when we are won (ONENESS).</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Skill is a master of disguise if we do not linger to hear the cries. We must behave abundantly to help us achieve, to help us believe, to help the children find mercury (helps us find gold, dreams to come true). Send all of your prayers to me. I will scatter them to the seas. All of the children will find a way when they know the comfort praise, love is in range. Love is gone sane. Love is the welcoming daze. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Join my hands, help me pray. Join my hands for a better day. Join my hands and leap into the sky, where the children will welcome the wise. We are looking for the better day, when we have all we will say, the place to lead our hearts home, because we hear. Because we dare. Because we are the snare of the divine, the welcoming of the holy chime. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today for our Sister Waking of the Wives. She is the Mother of the Suns and she knows who and what is the ONE. Tell the glory of the suns that shine, we are going home this time. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love with the drum beat of the marching tune, where all the warriors find their sun (inner light). </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Sacred Song Blessings (ghost songs), 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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-48172455779141716512016-03-28T18:21:00.000-07:002016-04-12T12:28:07.799-07:00 Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr. "Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Rainbow Man George Bennett
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i><b>"Sacred Train" </b></i></b>our<b> <i><b>"Shine in Me"</b></i></b> </span><br />
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a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)</div>
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(talking song) Sharing
my heartbeat with everyone. I can look at the sun. There at the
horizon, there is a beginning. We are turning to run upon the moon
(reflection of our lives). Sending shivers of pane/pain (looking out the
window pane or edges of the spacial fields, dreaming), delight in our
gains. If only others understood the Great Spiritual wood (the law of
love, ringing out from the heart, like a tree rings). This is mine name,
the <i><b>Sacred Train</b></i>. Tell the world about to gain, the
second sun has no shame, yet we try to blame. If only we could shine it
true, the place of the good knews. I want my heart to sing in the
constellations ring. There my song will cry, the welcome to reasons and
wise/whys. (singing begins). There is a place inside of me. I want to
treasure all of my family. Will they come home to me. Will they come
home to the sacred tree. I want to share my life with this world. I want
to shine it true like brotherhood. It is time to unwind, the sacred
vines. <i><b>Shine in Me</b></i> my Brothers call me. Shine in Me my
Sisters know me. Shine in me, the dream explodes in me. Shine in Me, I
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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums<br />
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b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)<br />
<i><b>"Sacred Train" </b></i>our <i><b>"Shine in Me"</b></i><br />
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The sacred trainer or teacher through the use of stories and tales. Within; the suns or stars (rainbow clan) will shine. Feeling the hearts, not necessarily the truth of their part, mostly the perspective of the child who is lost in the dark. Shine in Me, must feel the way around, rather than look to find. Looking will determine a course, it's end result for others, the prophetic (indigo). <br />
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<span class="hvr">[Train: Middle</span> <span class="hvr">English,</span> <i><span class="hvr">trailing</span> <span class="hvr">part</span> of a <span class="hvr">gown</span></i>, <span class="hvr">from</span> <span class="hvr">Old</span> <span class="hvr">French,</span> <span class="hvr">from</span> <tt><span class="hvr">trainer</span></tt>, <i>to <span class="hvr">drag</span></i>, <span class="hvr">from</span> <span class="hvr">Vulgar</span> <span class="hvr">Latin</span> <tt><span class="hvr">*tragīnāre</span></tt>, <span class="hvr">from</span> <tt><span class="hvr">*tragere</span></tt>, <i>to <span class="hvr">pull</span></i>, <span class="hvr">back-formation</span> <span class="hvr">from</span> <tt><span class="hvr">tractus</span></tt>, <span class="hvr">past</span> <span class="hvr">participle</span> of <span class="hvr">Latin</span> <tt><span class="hvr">trahere</span></tt>. read more http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Train ]<br />
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c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)<br />
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Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers and powers, light bodies for
soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces, the tools of light used to accomplish the mission)
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Rainbow child (inner most of four colors)<br />
Relationship: Cosmic Mother <br />
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-Rainbow 12 (red-orange), Rainbow Mother, cosmic spiritual mother, great teacher. Moves around the field (cube).<br />
-Indigo 6, third daughter in the house of God, prophet, vision of light's end. (does not sea through the darkness like the crystal color does, however the indigo is the perfect soul stone or warrior, while the crystal is the perfect sole stone or crystalline being of light). Indigo is the great teacher, accumulating knowledge from elder siblings. Indigo slides down the yellow road (across dreams). Indigo has sight of the spiritual or blue road, only in physical sight. Meaning one must stand before them to sea into that reality. Then they will sea only the light or it's end, the completing of a story. They do not continue to sea into the darkness. So indigo seas into the spiritual space, but only seas light trails. This is how an indigo is able to be the prophet, knowing what will be the ending or conclusion of actions (of the dreaming collective fields). If you cannot sea clearly move over to the right or left, like we need move over to see around a building or structure, thus an indigo must peer directly into the spiritual (heavenly, blue road, darkness, water busts) spacial field. Indigo will walk away. Indigo must learn to turn away, then swing back to the same place. This travels the distance of the field. Walking away is not healing for oneself or for others. Face them head on. I recommend, "one step away, one step back, the twirling of dawn, just lept". Thus an indigo took a spiritual leap, across the view, to get more clues. This is very hard to do. With a rainbow child, this may be easier to accomplish, than with an indigo child. Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr. probably have conflicting sails, until one understands the indigo is the great spiritual warrior (perfect stone), the flying horse. Fly the zig zag path, where the lightning blasts, down and up, both directions gifts the hunch (knowledge). <br />
-Green 4, fourth daughter outside the house of God, spiritual leading, embrace of the oneness. Green is holding the river bringing tributaries together. <br />
-Gray 14 (red-green, grandmother connects the dream, weaving us all together. <br />
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d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)<br />
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<i><b>We
are looking in the sky trail. We are looking for a place to believe. We
are treating everything in the heart of what we sing. All our people
need some hope today. All of our people long for a better way. Tell we
are true, looking out for you. That is the waves you set sail today.
Kisses and hugs for you. Kisses and hugs. I know you needed more, just
in time for us to be enstored with goodness from your heart beat. Let is
be sweet wine (tears of glory, a good story) and honey (bee, a great
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<i><b>We are children living on this
land, looking for a better plan. And the distance that calls my name is a
place where hold out tame. And with this place I feel satisfied, only
when I can cry. I want hope for this world. I want to share all this
fold. Yet our heart lies in desire, but we feel we are in this mire.
Hold it true. We wanted more in the blue. Waters open and save this land
we need. We wanted more to plant the seed, yet deep inside, we are sad
and hide. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Great Spirits come knocking
at my door. Great Spirits hold me closer for more. I wish for a better
land for the children who need to make a stand. How will they come home,
without a place to loom. Tell us true, my heart is blue, where waters
fall deep in you. I want to share my heartache, just to know what is at
stake. Build it up take a cup and shine it true for all the good knews.
We are waiting for this day. We are working for this ray. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Share
it true for all good things. Share it true for the wedding rings (united soul to sole, family unity). Share
it true for the boys and girls learning to grow up in this world. I
send my love to help them be gratified, yet inside of this stratosphere.
We want this place to shine a good grace. Heaven help us get home, to
all the children that need a hope. Dream a good dream, then we will find
the scope, where magic fills the halls and we will know the dolls. The
people everywhere will have a good cheer. We dream this way. We dream
this phased. We dream for this place. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White
Buffalo Calf Woman sings a heart, place for us to build a park. We
wanted more, a song to sing, yet inside we wanted wedding rings
(twinning effect). it is time to restore, the lost knowledge we adored.
It is time to ring, the sounds of heaven as we sing. Let us wing with
angels on this earth and pass along, without any curse. Holiness David
Running Eagle Shooting Star shines along these waves thus far. And upon
my heart I sing with you to show the world it is coming true, the white
buffalo in our hearts will fill our minds too. We know the true. We sing
it too. We share with you. Love will take hold of this view. </b></i><br />
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(Brother
is a "Rainbow Mother" or "Rainbow Man" reverberating all the colors of
the rainbow, which is everything. He (door keeper) sang my part (door),
about him (the rainbow). A crystal child like myself lives within the
rainbow child or rainbow mother. It is a Rainbow Mother and the Crystal
Sun who epitomizes the sacred spacial field. There is a saying about
Mothers, they have eyes in the back of their heads, because they have
already read your light. Twin Deer Mother notes.) </div>
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More reading:<br />
1. <a href="http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/06/ghostly-trails-lead-me-home-holy-ghost.html">http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/06/ghostly-trails-lead-me-home-holy-ghost.html</a><br />
2. <a href="http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2014/01/holy-ghost-walking-great-spiritual-stars.html">http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2014/01/holy-ghost-walking-great-spiritual-stars.html</a><br />
3. <a href="http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/06/ghost-walking-sacred-sight-developing.html">http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/06/ghost-walking-sacred-sight-developing.html</a> </div>
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<a href="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gp99cNURsM/VvqG3nTRD9I/AAAAAAAAgLI/qVWcBK-R_x0Sti0YUpZAjN9QwzFS4n6JQ/s1600/EagleGreen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="181" src="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gp99cNURsM/VvqG3nTRD9I/AAAAAAAAgLI/qVWcBK-R_x0Sti0YUpZAjN9QwzFS4n6JQ/s320/EagleGreen.jpg" width="320" /></a><i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-11861566759841828032016-03-28T17:26:00.000-07:002016-03-29T06:31:58.398-07:00Brother Jerry Ward "Living Light Ray" our "Great Pound" <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Jerry Ward <i><br /></i><i><span style="font-size: small;">"Living Light Ray" </span></i></b><span style="font-size: small;">our </span><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">"Great Pound" </span></span></b></i></span></span><br />
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a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)</div>
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Sending
me a plane for the excavation. There deep in the ground I find my life.
Buried inside with all this confusion, just want to get out of this
strife. Yet in my heart I sing this song to tell you just how I get
along. This is what they call me today, the <i><b>Living Light Ray</b></i>
(reflection of light, the sky, the waters). Distance is my heartbeat.
Distance is my cry. I wanted to show you this reason, just how far I can
fly. Tell all the people I am coming home to you in their hearts. Just
have to bring in the season, where we shine like the larks. Sing with me
upon the tree where bellows find the great hall. I want to ball, like
the kingdom halls/reigns, the sacred living plains. Yes I am there to
shine the way. Down deep in the heart of my homeland, the waking of all
eternity. I set you down and make a good sound. This is why they call me
the <i><b>Great Pound</b></i> (sound of hooves, heartbeat, dancer). I send blessings with every single wound (turn, hoop, communicates). <br />
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<i><b>"Living Light Ray" </b></i>our <i><b>"Great Pound" </b></i><br />
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<i><b> </b></i>c.
Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers and powers, light bodies for
soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)</div>
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Aqua, silver, white, gray.<br />
Aqua child (inner most of four colors)<br />
Relationship: Eldest Sister in the house of God <br />
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Aqua 10 (red-hoop), eldest daughter, leader of men.<br />
Silver 12 (red-orange), aunt, young woman, mirror to the physical world (mirror mirror on the wall, knows the physical truth of it all). <br />
White/Star 15 (red-blue), grandfather, the humble star, baby teeth, all around complete/embraced or cradled. <br />
Gray 14 (red-green, grandmother connects the dream, weaving us all together. <br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><span class="" id="fbPhotoPageTagList"><span class=""><span class=""><span style="color: black;">White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. </span></span></span></span></span><br />
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d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)<br />
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<i><b>Let the Light Shine </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Looking
for the radiance of my dreaming. Looking for the place where I am
seeding. Looking for the sacredness I am bleeding. Let me heart find
this good way, just in time for this display. Tell all the people I have
been watching you. I know you wanted better tunes. If only we could get
excited about, the making of this prosperous bloom. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Let
the light shine from inside of me. Let the light shine. I will send my
rays to you, to bring us home this time. We are together forever and
ever, just to hear the stories row. We are on a great journey across
time and sown. We are looking for those buried bones, the stories that
need to storm. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>All of the children want
to get excited, just need to get ignited. I hope that my dream will
show them, how to get on home. I am teaching this world, how to believe
in all of their horns, the great illusion that is born (paint a picture
of many colors). Send your songs. Send your drum beats for the world.
Send your songs. I have lots to get along. Send your songs, just for
this reason, this is the season where love will be born. This is the
season, we will take by storm. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White
Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the Brother, who calls out in this
dislocated weather (lots of snow torn visions). Telling a story of the
true. We are learning to be the burning, the light within that shines.
The light within that binds. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star
drums today to heal this world and making it happy, because our Brother
sings for this world. Let us make it happy. Let it be our world. Let it
all get sappy, with tears of love fulfilled. We are on a journey for our
relatives to climb that hill. </b></i></div>
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-49524654191981618832016-03-28T16:37:00.001-07:002016-03-29T06:28:51.774-07:00Sister Margaret Ward "Living Breath of Life" our "Running River"<div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Sister Margaret Ward</b><br /><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>"Living Breath of Life" </b></i>our </span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><span style="font-size: x-small;">"Running River"</span></b></i></span></div>
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a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)</div>
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Sweetness
cries from my heart. I just want a part. Sweetness cries from my heart.
I just want a part of all this dancing and singing hooray, a good day.
That is what they call me the<i><b> "Living Breath of Life"</b></i>, if
only others saw me, then I could send off strife, along the path of
destiny we must greet. Inside of me I cry your name. There is nothing
nothing left to gain, until you turn to the one inside, the sacred soul
got to ride. This is why they call me <i><b>"Running River"</b>,</i> the shining place of many seas (even if it is full of dis-ease).<br />
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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums<br />
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Image: At the center of the universe dwells the Great Spirit. And that center
is really everywhere. It is within each of us. Native American Wisdom <br />
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b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)</div>
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<i><b>The Living Breath of Life </b></i>our <i><b>Running River</b></i><br />
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c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)<br />
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Magenta, Gray, Crystal, Gray<br />
Magenta child (inner most of four colors)<br />
Relationship: Second Brother in the house of God <br />
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9 magenta child (librarian, caretaker, red robe, blinded by the glaring)<br />
14 gray (red-green) grandmother weaving us together (blinded, yet knowing)<br />
11 crystal (red-red) angel of lessons, soul mirror (truth and sight)<br />
14 gray (red-green)weaving the collective dreaming<br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><span class="" id="fbPhotoPageTagList"><span class=""><span class=""><span style="color: black;">White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. </span></span></span></span></span><br />
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d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)</div>
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<i><b>Visioning the Dream</b></i><br />
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<i><b>I
(eye/visioning) am waking up today with my heart full of rays. I am
waking up with the sun. I am waking to adorn my husband today to show
him to have a good face. I am waking up to share this world with
everyone . We are the suns, stones on the run. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Look
at me children I will adore you. Look at me children I will implore you
sea. All the visions come to us about harmony. We are the dreaming of
the sovereignty. All of us together is a magical true. All of us
together we are getting through. Let love shine in me. And I will climb
the tree. It is a place where we will find the breeze. Children look at
me. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Where the whispering is found in
the wind. There I will be calling you again. My heart is singing for
everyone. Oh my suns. Oh my daughters, the shining moon inside of you. I
can see the laughter when it is true. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White
Buffalo Calf Woman singing for me (Sister sang for me my part, that
sings for her part, a reflection of each other, a pool of water or a
pool of visions). I can feel her love in the breeze (about White Buffalo
Calf Woman). I send my face shining and pure, to tell the world, to tell
the world. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drumming for my
heartbeat today. I wanted to be thankful for all those good rays. I send
my love on this wave. I send my love to outer space. </b></i><br />
(Our beautiful star child or heavenly divine. Twin Deer Mother notes.)</div>
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-45760584227737033632016-03-28T07:30:00.001-07:002016-03-28T17:03:30.722-07:00Grandfather Benno Cleveland "Crawling on the Ground our Consonants of Relativity"<div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Grandfather</b> <b>Benno Cleveland </b></span><b><i><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /><span style="font-size: small;">"Crawling on the Ground </span></span></i></b><span style="font-size: small;">our</span><span style="font-size: small;"><b><i><span style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></i><i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Consonants of Relativity"</span></i></b></span><br />
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<clevelandbenno></clevelandbenno><clevelandbenno>a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)</clevelandbenno></div>
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I
hear the crowd singing my name. I have to proclaim. God is the vision
inside of my head. That is what I read. That is what I said. My name is
the <i><b>"Crawling on the Ground"</b></i>, so I can feel the crowd
listening to Mother Earth pound. When I am looking for the revelation
upon this sacred place. I just wanted to have a good taste. All the
miracles above me shine for me to walk with this grace. Let me shoulder
the responsibility to bring hope and honor for all of the trees. My name
is the <i><b>"Consonants</b></i> (forming letters with sound, speech sound, dreaming singing) <i><b>of Relativity"</b></i>. I must join this land to become freedom rainbow. Come catch this wave. Let my heart say, what I need to pray. </div>
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b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)<br />
<b><i>"Crawling on the Ground" </i></b>our<b><i> "Consonants of Relativity"</i></b><br />
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c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)</div>
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15 Cosmic Grandfather: white/star child or red-blue (15)<br />
4 fourth daughter, spiritual leader: green (4)</div>
12 Cosmic Mother: rainbow or red-orange<br />
14 Cosmic Grandmother: gray or red-green.<br />
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<i><b>Let
me sing a song for you. I can feel the breeze. All my children
understand, we have more to plan. Al the seas are coming down into the
after mass. Just in time to gas (fuel up, out gassing, breath, *chanupe/sacred pipe/exhaling/crying). And if we choose
to look away, how will we find our daze. We must dream in a coming
world, how to make it better. We must dream in the after world, how to
make it true. Our children are looking within and we need to help them
grin. It is time. It is time in all of this confusion. Let us cheer for
the happy near, when we bless for peace. Let us bless for peace. Our
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<i><b>Let us
be near you dreaming with you. All I wanted to show the grace, the holy
place, the nest within, the making of a good chase. A story too, that
is the clue, the waves and sands of time. Let us be on this wave you
sea, the vision of eternity. Dream my heart for a better place. Let us
join this face, where the sun is shining true, the glorious knews, when
the animals are coming home too. We need all the animals to become blue (spiritually divine).
Heaven help us find a way. Heaven help us pray. Heaven help us join
this world, for a better day. </b></i></div>
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of the great and glorious journey. Holiness David Running Eagle
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<i><b>From heaven in the four directions we take care of our hearts once again. We fill this world with your diamonds, to shell out the perfect garage. We fill it up with the treasures of a lifetime ago. And now we send it on over to the place where everything grows.... in the garden of paradise. Come whisper to me. In the cosmos I lit the sky, with a bright diamond that cried. And now I am near the earth. I sing a rainbow. For all of the colors, I can finally see grow. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Light my heart on fire. Let me see this place. Where my mischief did get us, towards the other side that glowed. Remember where you came from. Remember that song in your heart. We share all of this wisdom, in order we can play our part. Come light this fire inside of our hearts. And when we sing and remember to dance, let us play with the delight of the rings. All the colors they are besides me. All the colors we are the plenty. Remember we shine forever and that is the place of good knews. Heaven shine inside of me. Let my heart find my family. All of the four directions of the seas, where the mighty blue cast shadows to the true. And there the sparkling will let me see. We will be together forever in eternity. We will become children of the dawn, where we are the songs. Send rapture to all of the daze. Come sing our hearts in our praise. We are joining for all this distance race, the place where we stand a good chase. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Let us all become inside of this sown. We are joining for this place, where we have a good old fashioned chase. We are the true and blue with you. There is a family inside of this good knews. Heaven hold us and have our names, together we will become the safe. The blooming hearts of all we should. Come to this place once again. Let us live inside of everything. We will become this tethered fall, the place we measure our sacred hearts. We sing to ring out and bring a shout, the mission of all that is the bouts, the places we shelter and songs we do sing. We will be a heartbeat of all of the Rings. Seek a place where we chase, the mission of our lives. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>We pledge our oath till we die and paint the sky with our love. On-wards to the other side, to follow along as we shied (humble hearts). We wanted to become the great living space, the garden of paradise we did sit. Bow with me, beam like an angel in the yard. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred rings. We have a place to join in all the starting grooms, the waking of the dawn, my soldiers I hear your song. There is a place to sing to bring in all of the giggling rings. Each child we gift a heart of true love we hear your sails. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending his heart beat with his love. There he stares out into his mind, to reach every single boy, girl, child. We love you. Keep up hope and faith with this good knews. We the true blue, ride the stars in whatever we dew. Mothers and Aunts we could not have done it without you. Thank you.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Gift your heart to every single beat. Feel your feet dancing in the wind sow sweet. Gift your gold inside of your fold, where the visions and dreams helps you take hold. All the roads of life appear to help us all figure out where we fall. Each plants a seed of love as they grow. Tears of stories we will groan. Come now, let us sow, these tears. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Everyone is coming to this place. Comic table hold my name. Worth is the fabric of love in our lives. We are settling, with no more strife. Get on your feet and dance. Feel the wings upon your prance. Take hold of this mission in life. It is time for us to heal our gripes. And whenever you flow, remember, you are teh spirit that knows, Remember, the sacred living glow, remember you are the one. The one who has a story unsung. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Gift your heart beat cry in the winds. All the people we are going to grin, happines. And we will reside on our plates where the circle of love is going insane. And we need more of the wolf bane, the yellow rolling hill, the time we chime, sweetness overcome, the laughter resides in everyone. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Sing me your story I want to hear. I hear the rocks and trees we are near. Feel all the people reeking and crawls. We are sending the spacial fields after all. Like the stars in the sky come tumbling the mountains make a royal sound. We are all together the spirit divine. Children of the rainbow come help us climb. Children of the Rainbow come unwind. Children of the Rainbow come to chime. Children of the Rainbow, all those colors explode. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>All the passing of time. We are listening to every single chime. We are bringing it home. The people going to the sacred loom. Watch us fall down deep in the halls, where the river of life gifts us the cries. Singing our hands to divinity prayers. We gift our eyes to show Great Spirits we care. We gift our hearts away. We gift our hearts a good day. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you to tell you a story of all that comes true. We are the people the waking of this dawn. We are leaning on everything gone wrong. Now it's time to settle on down, the garden of paradise has blissful sounds. We gift our hearts to everyone. Angels inside of each heart, inside of each part. We are children of God. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all of the suns, we are together and we all form ONE. </b></i><br />
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<b><i>Let there be light and love for all to sea (envisioning). Let there be the finding of the spiritual breeze. Let there be a shining inside of my heart. Then I will know about all that is holy and my part. We will shine true and make our hearts the blue. We will shine through to make our hearts the blue. And when we are fortified, love will come sailing through. We gift our hearts for me and for you.</i></b><br />
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<b><i>Where we have gone, my love has risen to the song. I wash a shore to know there is much more to adore. Let us be a dream for all to rise again, to the place where I can feel the winds. We wanted to bring justice to the world, yet few understand how to bring this sprig of hope to the young. Let us become a treasure within to help the children believe in a world without sin. </i></b><br />
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<b><i>Take hold of my hand and we will tarry there. We will find a place where we can sit in chairs. It is you and me, forever and a day, to bring in cheers for such a long hard praise. There we shine to bring in the loving wine, the tears of joy when we shine true for the blue. The heart of gold, that is where I want to beam, a heart of pureness just so I can believe. I want to climb to the top of the highest tree. I want to send forth a bellow in the breeze. God almighty I am waiting for you to return inside of my heart, I wanted to know this course, where the winds blow and I will be there for all it's worth. </i></b><br />
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<b><i>Let there be light and love for all to sea, where my heart believes in the great breeze. Clean this world with your majestic love. Thank you Great Spirit for all that is just. Thank you Creator for all of your love. </i></b><br />
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<b><i>Twin Deer Mother talks the story from Sister Shawn's heart. Thank you Holiness David for sending to us love and playing the drum to hear our Sister's heart. Amen, salvation lies in the winds. </i></b><br />
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<span><a class=" UFICommentActorName" data-ft="{"tn":";"}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/hovercard.php?id=600018938&extragetparams=%7B%22is_public%22%3Afalse%2C%22hc_location%22%3A%22ufi_admin%22%7D" dir="ltr" href="https://www.facebook.com/hugo.parraalvear">Hugo Parra</a></span><span> <span data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="UFICommentBody"><span>Gracias </span><a class="profileLink" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/hovercard.php?id=100000877926823&extragetparams=%7B%22hc_location%22%3A%22ufi%22%7D" dir="ltr" href="https://www.facebook.com/alightfromwithin?hc_location=ufi" target="_blank">Alight FromWithin</a><span> (Holiness David Weekley)
por tus palabras de AMOR.. Con el mar, me acordé de esta foto que tomé
hace unos años atrás en Recife, Brazil, donde vi juntarse el cielo con
el mar, era hermoso, se respiraba paz y tranquilidad, comparto con uds.
Besos y abrazos de Luz y Amor, Rainbow Man!.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" dir="ltr"><span class="UFICommentBody"><span>Thank you </span><a class="profileLink" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/hovercard.php?id=100000877926823&extragetparams=%7B%22hc_location%22%3A%22ufi%22%7D" dir="ltr" href="https://www.facebook.com/alightfromwithin?hc_location=ufi" target="_blank">Alight FromWithin</a><span>
(Holiness David Weekley) for your words of love. With the sea, I remembered this photo I took a
few years ago in Recife, Brazil, where I saw hanging out the sky with
the sea, it was beautiful, she was breathing peace and quiet, I share
with you. Hugs and kisses of light and love, rainbow man!.</span></span></span><span class="UFITranslateAttribution">Automatically Translated </span><br /><span role="presentation"> </span><span><abbr class="livetimestamp" data-shorten="true" data-utime="1450489941" title="Friday, December 18, 2015 at 5:52pm">December 18, 2015 at 5:52pm</abbr></span></div>
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<b><i>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!</i></b>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-41951513064277669032015-12-15T22:38:00.000-08:002015-12-15T22:38:50.173-08:00Let There Be a Light Inside of My Heart<div>
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Let there be a light inside of my heart. Let my hope be the desire of a
holy ark. Let me fly inside of this breeze. Make loving company. Hold my
head up and bring in the gust of the people everywhere. It is a holy
affair. Gather with my heart today to learn about love in all displayed.
We are learning about love. We are learning to become doves. We can
overcome and bring in holy suns, when we shine our way home inside of
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<i><b>Many days come and go, yet my
heart still wants to glow. We are making this place a happy happy tune.
And when we are down and we are out, we need to have a good place to
shout with holy joy and happiness along those waves. Gift a hand and
help everyone. Tell the world you are coming home suns. We are greeting
each other along the way. And if only we could become the greatest of
the living sacred suns, then happiness will be our kiss we give away.
Each day.<br /><br />Tell the world we are making suns, from the light
inside our hearts as ONE. Let us become this revolving tree to hold onto
the yester (yesterday's) breeze. We are learning to bring it home in
the style of all that looms. We are children learning to grow up to
become the sacred wine cup. Let our tears fall down from the sky. Let
our tears heal all that is wise/whys. Let us dream a good dream today to
help others along the ways. <br /><br />If only we could be true and blue.
If only the children's cry was known in you. Then we could learn to save
this world to make the next a happy herd. We are dreaming about a time,
when the children want to make loving wine, the pure of heart, the
tears that glow as we roll on by to make a show. We are making magic in
the air, with loving tears we can compare. It is magic in our toes when
we dance and help expose. Tender hearts inside that sing. Let us all
come out to ring. Let brotherhood come to glare, the mighty stream of
all that shares.<br /><br />We can overcome today to help heal all those
waves. We will become giants in the winds to bring in love inside of
sin. And our children depend on us to bring in a holy welcome gust, to
show the world, there is a better way. To show the world we have
something good to say. Let us heal each other today. Let us welcome all
those rays. And when we are lost and want to come home, remember pray
and bow another daze. We must dream a good dream. We must share all that
is the leaves, the welcome of each child, who is learning to smile.<br /><br />You
are great. Heaven's stake. You are diamonds that glare every color in
the air. You are magic in the tolls, the bell of rejoicing ever bold.
Come to this dance and make it pure. Show the world we love and endure.
We will bless this place, a heavenly trace, when men learn to believe.</b></i><br />White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting
Star drums for all the sacred suns. We are learning to have faith, such
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-33649460617268209432015-12-07T17:01:00.001-08:002015-12-07T17:01:15.351-08:00Listen to the Winds That Blow<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><b>Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel all a bow. Everywhere the sun does shine. I will help us climb. In the wind. In the wind. We are all in the wind. Every place I know, sacred river is about to glow. Heaven on this stream, going to make my heart beam. Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel it all a bow. There my heart sings a song, to heal all to get along.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>When we rise up above. Clouds of diamonds glow. When we fall on down. River of sand does grow. We are all in rows. Listen to the winds that blow. My heart is billowing gold. And if you are listening to me, my heart will sing in the breeze. We are feeling this world. All together we are the filled. We are making a mansion of love for every child from above. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel the mighty bow. We are children of God and we need every sod. Grow inside of you, the river of life that comes true. Inside of you, we are making magic too. Listen the heart. Listen to your part. Listen to the world, then magic will begin to glow. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Listen to the clouds of love, billowing above your head. There I will send my love to cherish all that glows. We are children from the stars. We are making our holy mark. We are climbing the vine, to help all the children shine. Listen to the clouds of love. We are making it like doves. Fighting for righteousness. We are taking to the larks. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>There we find a holy place in thine. We are making a mark upon this land. When we understand our hearts, we can find a way to part. All the oceans of time, are looking for us to chime. All the winds that blow . . . we can make it glow. If we put our hands together and make a stand. Together and make a stand. Together we make a stand. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-12946542088872027722015-11-29T15:12:00.000-08:002015-11-29T15:12:16.017-08:00Health and Wealth<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><b>Our hearts come to this world to show us. Our hearts come to this world. Where our song comes into the light, our hearts come into shared. Look for the health of everyone. Look for the wealth of all those suns. Look for the heart that saves this world. We need you for sure.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>When you are lost and lonely, look for your Relatives. Find a place that is comforted to bring in sovereignty hood, the land of all we should. There our hearts are glistening to the battle cry where our hearts are sliding for the battle cry. We are in the waking of the sole that cries. Tend to the heart of the wise.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Let our hearts become this world. We are driven to the suns. We are on a great journey to find this place as ONE. We are looking for health and gratitude, the wealth of this land like we should. We are looking for this place with you. We are looking for a heart with many clues. We are making love to this land and waking up to stand. All of our hopes and dreams. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>When you walked my heart did sow. I wanted all the flowers to grow. There my heart stood fast to you, the land of all those hues. Come and show the world it is right to bring an honest fight to grow up safe and warm in a place, where health and gratitude is the land of the wealthy hues. Send your heart out to all this world to send your heart in a good way. There you will be welcomed in the hands of all we did and say. We are on our way. We are on our way. We are on our way. We are on our way. '</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Health and wealth is what we say, for everyone today. Health and wealth we say for everyone to play. We want to share this world. We want to share all of this herd. We want to share this world. We want to share all of this word. Come and shine with me upon the seas. Come and shine with me upon the galaxies. Come and shine this world for us to share the land of all we can compare. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Love is the answer and blessings today. Love is the way to health and wealth we display. Let our hearts shine it true. Let our hearts know good knews. Let our dreams falter no more, let instead we find sacred shores. Love is the land of our enemies that we found to closer that we need to place them inside the hearts of the cleaved to bring in loved ones we lost like we thought we could. And when we thought we had no more, then we brought home the sacred shores. Enemies to relatives once more. We are wealth at every door. Come and shine your health with me, then we can find our hands to become divine as we stand. We are looking for a place that shines it true, love is the good knews. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-24403484561733820952015-11-29T12:38:00.000-08:002015-11-29T12:38:32.613-08:00Pouring Our Hearts for the World<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><b>Let the tears fall and find a place to reside. Bring us home to the sacred sky where our tears rise up again to bring in all of the sacred wind. Come my children all over this world, bring in tears of glory instead of fears. We are making our hearts a wave to shine it true the sacred daze. There is more and more to bring, the heart of everything begins to ring. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>We are sending our hearts into the mire to bless and bring in all that is true and blue. Let us make our hearts rejoice in the place of the sacred course. Divine it shines from our heart, then we gift our love away to save. Just in time for another day.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>There is hope all around the world in the face of destruction we prevail to save. Just one more turn, just one more day to bring in hope and harmony a better way. All has listed the detriment, now it is time to help us climb (remove the impediments). Forgive each other and help the ones who are looking into the suns (brilliant lights inside of the heart of each child). We are working for a day, to bring in hopes instead of graves. We will gift our hands to God, the Great Spirit within us all. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>Let us become the holy clues the magic of all that is (true) blue. We are working to make amends. We are blessing all the sins. We are taking all that is true into the heart of me and you. Recognize we need more than Saints, we need each child to learn upon the waves. Rainbow Colors tell us the way, how to receive and how to play. Let us praise this world to come, when we realize we are the rising suns.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Each a hue, a magnificent view. We are on a journey with all those who need a great knews. Let us seek inside of everyone. Let us shine to bring us to wine, the sacred tears that help us to shine. We are the children who will bind (us all together as ONENESS CLAN of the Rainbow). </b></i><br />
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<i><b>White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to help heal the cosmic rings. And when we are down and still within, let us remember to shout and sing, with loving vibrations towards everything.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>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.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>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. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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.</b></i><br />
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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.<br />
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<i><b>(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.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>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.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>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!</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793819173161439741.post-73262828134716835202015-11-15T16:56:00.001-08:002015-11-15T16:56:13.546-08:00We Are Praised<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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<i><b>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. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>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. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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. </b></i><br />
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<i><b>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!</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Gather Together and Save This World, a Sacred Song Blessing for Dennis Burns "</b></i><i><b><span class="hvr">Risen Sun of Man"</span> </b></i><i><b>Chief of Police, City of Palo Alto Police Department </b></i><br />
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<i><b>There is a day when all is done, going to bring home the SUNS. Let us join our hands for everyone. God is near us to hear the song (beaming from our hearts). Bring it home from yesterday to shine it true a holy wave. There is more for us to learn, when we shine from the sacred urn (fire of desire, light that is cleansed by fire). Let it view and shine it true from the hands of all we knew. We are hoping for a better day just in time for us to praise.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>Come my little ones from everywhere, there is a very good stare. Just help us vision for a brand knew day to let us have hopes and dreams for us to praise. We are coming in the droves, hand in hand for all we know. There is time for us to sing, the battle cry for everything. Sing it true, sing in the blue. We are going to the magical view. We are God's children who need a home. Let us share the sacred tones.</b></i><br />
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<i><b>There is a dawning inside our hearts. Let us share all the sacred parts. We are moving in the seas, to bring in hope for our destiny. There is longing in everyone, to make it rising to the sacred suns (risen soldiers, awaken, fight for law and order, love discovers). We are dreaming for a better day, to help and heal all we say. Shine it true, shine it awry </b><b><span class="illustration"><span class="hvr"></span></span>(<span class="hvr">turned</span> or <span class="hvr">twisted</span> <span class="hvr">toward</span> <span class="hvr">one</span> <span class="hvr">side; to reflect and go on it's on way, a rolled over lesson). Let us beam a song in our hearts to heal all that has gone wrong from the holy ark (stone of being, Star of David, the balanced crystalline being of light). </span></b></i><br />
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<i><b><span class="hvr">Let the Christians take the sword, take out evil with our words (to be righteous). This is the place that we have the battle cry to heal the world against the lies (untruths). We are dreaming for everyone to share and be faithful like good SUNS (sons rising up, brotherhood drinks from this cup). We are dreaming for a better world just in time to shed the herd (a renewal, shed the wool and make a blanket of love). Thank you God for giving us hope, on each day down the slope (soul descends with knowledge of the spirit). There we will believe in all our dreams, because we know the sacred steam (dew of heaven and earth, the breath of life).</span></b></i><br />
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<i><b><span class="hvr">We are born to save this world. We are born to make a herd (gather together). Let us become the fabulous clan, Palo Alto to become MAN (rising suns). </span></b></i><br />
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<i><b><span class="hvr">White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums from the heart of Palo Alto Police Chief Dennis Burns. A violet child, he is considered a sacred pipe keeper, the high priest for God. He is able to speak for a group of people and stand for prayer and righteousness upon the land. </span></b></i><br />
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<span class="hvr">Sacred Buffalo Robe or the Sacred Scroll of the Book of Life for Brother Dennis Burns, four directions in colors to determine spiritual relative position in the Clan of the ONENESS. Violet (child), Aqua, Rainbow, Gray.</span><br />
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<span class="hvr">Violet (sine wave 7 third sun, the mountain that spews), aqua (wave 10 eldest daughter, the sky that grew and flew), rainbow (wave 12 mother of the rainbow, reverberates all the hues, red robe knews), gray (wave 14 grandmother connecting us to the dreaming fields of everyone). Violet child is the gatekeeper to being Holy (8) and aqua, as well as rainbow is the doorkeeper to Peace (11). </span><br />
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<span class="hvr">To search more about colors or wave forms that emanate from our beingness, search http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com </span><br />
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<b><span class="hvr">Great Name written on the Book of Life for Brother Dennis Burns:</span></b><br />
<span class="hvr">Mission: </span><span class="hvr">"Risen Sun of Man" (quite a glorious name, wow)</span><br />
<span class="hvr">Tools of light, how to accomplish mission: </span><br /><span class="hvr">"Fallen Child (willing to be humble and bow, a heavenly virtue come to earth, play with joy)"</span><br />
<span class="hvr"><span class="hvr">Dream: "The Wake" (awaking of mankind, rattles with thunder)</span></span><br />
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<span class="hvr">Great Name sacred song. </span><br />
<i><b><span class="hvr">Reason I live is to break bread with you (brotherhood knews). Let us share this family view. We are looking into the sky to heal the relatives far and wide. I am called the "Risen Sun of Man" (quite a glorious name), just in time to shine and bind (bring us together). Let us become the holy ground, that allows us to find the clouds. With this hope, we desire, the long of fortune/fortress that smiles. They know me as the "Fallen Child (willing to be humble and bow, a heavenly virtue come to earth)". This is why they call me out. Since my hopes and dreams are profound, I place my life in the sounds (glorious rapture of God). With this making a wrath (righteousness) is born to make sure we have solid horns (strong to share out brotherhood). And at this time, they call me "The Wake", just to share heaven's stakes. </span></b></i><br />
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<i><b>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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings</b></i>White Buffalo Calf Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853noreply@blogger.com0