Bow With Me on the Shores of Galilee

There is a place within my heart that beats a sacred start. Let heaven walk into my soul again, to bring the holy arc. Sea wisdom fly towards me to see the fabled seas. I envision a world full of gleam, the social network of beams. I wake for you each day, to bring happiness all the waves. And my soul glees out for you, just to know the song could be true. I wake up to show the world, how happiness come to shrill. We want to walk and talk this way, but first we long to praise.

Get up and show the world today, make wisdom come from inside displayed. Have all your waking calling outs, be perfectly the shout. I watch over you this day, to bring you loving happy rays, but as we walk and talk this day, the heaven has her ways.  How can I break free from this release? How can I break free to know the peace? I want the world to understand, that heaven is on the lands.

Where are those who promise peace? Where are those who think on their knees (in prayer)? Where is the happy ray inside, the holy spirit resides. Watch over my Sacred Brothers (of the Rainbow Clan). Hold my (soul, all my relatives) Sisters close to my heart. I will send my love to the world, to help them know their part. Come shine with me, upon the open seas, where heaven beams love without dis-ease. And I know that time is near, inside my heart without any fears.

How can I find the world? How can I find the waves? I want to find us any way, to lean on loving place. I know we need happiness. I know we need glory instead of this mess. I know we are mighty if we collide into the open eyes (vision quest). And vision hold me close to thee, I want to know the sacred tree (reaching up to heaven and reaching down to heaven, the sacred tree rises and divides, to allow all the children to survive). Come into my heart and bow with me, upon the shores of Galilee (circle or ring).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota Daughter, elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota Matriarch, elder lavender child). This Sacred Song Blessing is for K.M.C. Climbing Star, the golden child, the Cosmic Father who brings brotherhood to the world, a Dakota Daughter. To hear her daughter, B.C. Sacred Song Blessing, a rainbow child, the Cosmic Mother to our Soul, a Dakota Daughter, join us here http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/08/dawning-of-time-when-children-are.htm

Read this to know more about the Sioux and the meaning of the Snake's path, to and fro between heaven and earth, an evolutionary step, we are all learning to become visit this page http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/08/sioux-love-law-come-on-home.html.

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Sister Kimberly, every name contains wisdom, that support your GREAT NAME written on your "Book of Life". WE crystal children read the book of life. I am the first born sun, in the house of God as a crystal child. You are the Cosmic Father in the house of God, the golden child. WE always sign color, then "child". It is the child who leads with dreams. Christy means Christ (sun, all my relatives, the crystal child's point of view, oneness) flies (sound long e) or oneness of God flies in the winds, this is the Rainbow Clan. In order for us to accomplish this mission, the Golden Child must call out, to bring them all home. The golden child, cuts and divides, then back together collide. And if you don't tolerate the cleansing, by staying when you want to leave, then you have not accomplished the mission. you must wait, till peace arrives, then the wings can open wide. You see, your daughter too wants this dream, as Rainbow Mother, she wants the world to be united, but often lessons arise, because of both of you wearing the red robe (she the rainbow, you the magenta, which I suggest you ask for your four rainbow colors). The red robe people (red, lavender, magenta, rainbow) always attract lessons, because it's your responsibility to help the person who needs care. You have not learned how to deal with the children yet. In this day and age, children don't listen or respect parents, you are father and your daughter is mother. Both of you get disrespect. Now, this is your forgiveness. You must develop warrior skills (in the hoops only, you will learn bits over here). If you don't take action like a clan, all of us together, all my relatives, you miss the point. We are not one over another, divide shards of divine light alone. We are together, "All my relatives" http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/08/mitakuye-oyasin-all-my-relatives.html. Now, the name Kimberly means, "royal forest". We are all kings or suns. Now there are those who actually wear the crowns, however, for the cosmic father, the golden child, it's about us be sunships or kines, a mayan word, meaning kinsmen of the sun. The royal forest are those who walk with Christ, the crystal (christal) children, because they actually wear the crown, along with other colors. But what is unique about a crystal child is that they all wear the blue crown (crystal overlays do not wear crowns). Other crowns or colors vary, but not the christal child. And about 1 in 15 is a christal child. They see or have/hold the perspective of the ONENESS, all together, while other colors have must have/hold their perspectives. Christy tells us a story about kingship, kinships and bottom line, we are all relatives, thus part of the rainbow clan, including the unseen, who also have four directions in rainbow colors and have great names, as well as the animals, plants and rocks. Each part needs the other part, because without any part, the whole does not exist. And through knowing your rainbow color, you understand your part you play in the collective dreaming of the Whole. Okay, Mariah means "star of the sea". This means a great star or sun within, thus it is with the golden child. We have movies made about them. We often get confused Grandfather (white/star child) with Father (golden) and Sun (crystal). We are the three males, suns that shine from within, to guide the world towards the oneness of God, because we are the children souls and elder flesh or rainbow colors, that walks elder and talks younger. Thus from crystal up to grandfather white star, we are all from heaven. one must learn the rainbow colors. We have been abused, because we don't accuse. We don't play blame and shame, but this is not always the case, for those who don't forgive, especially the full blooded Natives. For you and me, it's a longing to return back to our peoples, the Sioux, the royal snake, who binds "all my relatives" back home to the great circle. Aho, much to learn. Welcome home, my beloved Sister, Cosmic Father, your devoted child, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder talking walking with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org (as heaven prescribes, a light from within will survive, the next phase of evolution). Everyone join us on the Ghost Walk, each new moon, gather sing dance and let the heavenly soul arise, the holy ghost in you. Where-ever you are in the world, the New Moon, the time of darkness of heaven, within a light will be reborn. Aho and over the Rainbow we flow....

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Brotherhood Stand Free

Dance with me, I want to feel that tree (of Oneness). Hold me closer to the stars that show their worth. Dance with me. I want to play in the breeze. I feel the snow (blessings) coming upon our sacred toes (where we walk).  I want to know glory around me (blue hoops of heavenly), I have chose (the true blue).  Feel the street (flowing dream), it's open and leaning on love this day, but others don't know how to play or even how to pray.  I want to save, all my brothers who show us the way, but they don't want to know about glory praised.  Sow I stand here, upon the mountain without any fear, to know that God is leaping into the heart of our toes/tows. And when we slip on by, don't you worry, I won't lie, because I will tell you just what you need to know (show you your toes or where you are walking). Love will grow.

Come with me, this day, to show the world another wave (rainbow colors can save, brotherhood rules the air waves). And we could dance and sing all this day. And fill my heart, with love it's a perfect arc, if only you would know just how to bow (show humility). Feed your soul, bow down and know the growth, the filling of heavenly upon your toes/tows. And when we seek, we find there is relief, inside of heavenly that shines like stars with worth. Greatness divine, help me shine. We are leading the world the right way (with a heart). But as those fall (down and out), looking for all else to call (asking for God), not learning to stand up to say, "God is here, not far but near" (relatives without fear, full of love that does shove the seed into the ground to grow up and abound). God upon the stool (rise up and seek) and shouting out to the world (don't be meek, instead go out and seek). God is near, my voice is clear, because true love holds no fear.

Just make a wish.  Whoosh, there the star flows in the dreams told.  Whoosh, there is sound full of gold.  Whoosh, that's the streaming of love in our hearts, come be faithful grab the dart (those who aim for our hearts). If you don't know your waves (rainbow colors that could save), just bow down and pray, because love will fill each and every toe/tow (where we walk and praise). And when we are fused (angry with the world), just light it up to confuse (on the red road again), because that's not the way to expose (or know of real love in your heart on the blue road). Love is real and we show (the songs that hold true, to the heart of me and you, brotherhood knews).

Thank you God, my voice is calling out loud. I am feeling the world come apart (exploding from within). Now how do we love, those who shatter and start, to begin to lead our woes (blind leading the blind)? Thank you God, for sharing my heart, I know we are going to the place we adore (the next rolling hill with heaven on earth), but all these days, it's such a dreaming phase, how will we begin to know each beloved heart?  Come my children, walk upon your sounds (talk the talk, do not shock), glory to God abounds. And when we got started, how will be be parted, for heavenly will know her crown (all together once again). For heaven will know her crown. For heaven will know .... ....... .... ..... ..... .... ...... ..... ..... .... we all wear crowns (kines, kingsmen, kinsmen), brotherhood abound.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Drums for the Heart of Golden Cosmic Father Grace, the golden child who brings brotherhood to the flowing dream-scape. You can visit her blog at goldengrace.blogspot.com

 

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Recognize the Inside, Where the Soul Resides! The Golden Child Dreams

(buffalo drum begins) I sing with you today, to bring in happiness always. We sing today in play.  I sing with you today, to sing in loving all the way. Aho (salutation: spirit fly). We are part of the heavenly skies (golden child rattles and goo's and ga's), a throw. Aho (spirit fly free), we sing and are together in play (golden child jumps up and down).  We begin this journey as we fly away.  We look into our hearts to say . . . . into the darkness of heaven and into the skies. And more and more I live up to you (golden child sits down, looking at the clouds). I am here to have a view.  We are rumbling like thunder as we seek out the treasures on this fine day.  Always leaning on love all the way. We are here to make things a new.  We are here to play and stay on this holy day (golden child waves to and fro).  And the days are very few. Little golden child sings and plays.  But if we shine for eternity, the days will long to be you and me.  

Chippewapa smiles and rains down heavenly tears, to say, "We are one.  We are family.  And now all turmoil is washed away (golden child rattles and sways). Free! We are family in harmony.  We come together in purity. We are radiant with glee.  Together, together, one family. We are radiate to bee. We dance across the sky.  Hey oh, coming out of time.  We dance across the sky. Hey ho (breath your dreams). Step by step we interwine.  Hey ho. Hey ho (golden child sits silently). We are pure and love surrounds.  Now we are part of this sacred hill, all these thrills . . . like rainbows heaven abounds.  It's just our favored sounds. We are the love that fills the air. We are crashing towards the sea of heavenly bliss, how about a kiss? Kiss indeed, is friendship with glee.  

We are love that fills the night breeze. No more enemies. We are the branches of the trees. Aho (spirit fly, we feel free), no more enemies. Hi ho, a way yo ho (it's the devoted rainbow). Hi you. We go. He ho (wind blows, effort always knows). I'm on my way home. Higher and higher, home we go. Yip pity two (down about you, like clothes), through all the clues (lessons turned into treasures with love as the measure, bow to the muse). Life is wonder, full of thunder just as magical as we did dream. (Chippewapa sits in the breeze listens).  How we love this world, and all our heavenly beings (golden child, sways, to hear your song he says.  He lifts his hands to say, hooray, to the sky above, to the valley below, to the sacred rainbow glow). Hi ho (deep breath) (golden child crosses his hands and puts them upon his heart and holds it close). We go. Hi ho (deep breath) we flow. 

We dance and sing, forever bring. Today was a lesson indeed. We are the song, where heaven belongs, in which will be. We the joy of God in all we abound, perfect harmony. We are the vision of all we can be seen. We are the ripples.  Think upon a star, from afar, coming home to you, inside the heart that knew. Kiss me, my soul. We share love and will always stand hand in hand.  Hold on to me, embrace all I know, in this giant wonderful plan. Heavenly bows in the breeze, the tree of life, always on her knees, the blessings favor all to be, a dream we share, eternally (echo the heavenly breeze all your dreams). We seek the treasures this day, all who wish to dream come and play. We are the rainbow and we are the colors of sweet energy, come now!  Look how great you can bee (golden child wants to stand up, but a bit wabble on my lapping waves)?  

Little one dance. Look how wonderful it is to envision thee, golden child prances, dance in my heart (golden child starts to dance). Oh heaven is sweet when you tap on your feet.  Dance in my heart. Tap your feet. Tap your feet. Move your toes.  Bring heaven to your reality. Jump for joy with a smile. Be so bold, for love will lead you every mile . . . . a little while.  Just for joy for awhile. Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Niya (we the people, claim the) nitasagatowin (freedom of salvation to enter into me) oma miwasin anoch (where butterfly breezes into eternity or my soul is set free) sakatowin (from the northern sky, above my head).  Wa men (we). Sakatowin awasis (always looking at the sun, the place we do run, dream weaver, I am expecting you to run over rolling hills and rainbow glows, dreams fulfilled).  It's the place I'm knowing. Awasisiak (time blows through us).  It tu whoo (the place grows through us). Oyate (the seed of heaven).  Oyate (come into me).  Awasis, awasisisah ko (come brother, relative, let us go, upon the rainbow sky, where heaven is realized). Waka tanka ocinan (within the breeze, my heart will sneeze like wind, to travel over the road, my great spirit knows).  Ocinan (come bring me rainbows in my heart). Hi yo hey ya ho (where it is down below, the garden of paradise).  Oyate oyate, waka tanka ocia (up inside my soul, let the seed grow). Hey ho, hey hey ho (dream rainbow, down upon this world).  I'm slow, watching the rainbow.  Wiyo peyataka wangi (can you find hope in your dreams, unwind and begin).  San hopei (a number of stories, together) everyone. Oyahgan (the place of the rising sun, the morning star) we love, we share.  Ipeenee (greater than) as one (together is better than alone) in harmony under the sun, under the sun, under the sun. We are set free, opa nee (she, heavenly, who lives in me, the soul shall set me free). Come and get me. Come now bright sky.  We are one together.   

Aho (spirit fly). Little spirits of earth sing, aho aye (my spirit rise today aye). Lift your voices to be as one as we run and holiness drums. Little spirits come grow this way (watching the green grass grow, golden child is on his belly, looking at the grass grow). Chakiyiya (where did the flow go, I must watch to catch the glow or be still my heart), cheykiyiyo (it's the place I dream to impart, share my heart), it's a mighty rainbow. Cheykiyo (come into me, sit for awhile) ahitowan (places of mercy and fire, lower heavenly red road appears) wayankeyla (holy and purified, I do walk) hey (greetings of abundance on the run), the rising sun (streams of rainbow colors).  Hey yo ho (look at me go, down the rainbow).  Oh keyla hey (then to rise up again, valleys of glowing showing, journey of love). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart), it's the snow (crystalline stones, blessed rocks, each rainbow child, as we are each from the rainbow clan), rainbow stars. Come shine up inside of me.  Find that far star and light it inside my breeze.  Bring me home to my soul, to the place, I know that flows.  I am going home, to all my dreams. Hey ho (here I go) . . . . . . . . . . . . . hey ee ho (skip to and fro). . . . . . . . . . . . ah (heavenly knows, knew, new, grew). Hey hoe (down I go, to step with the beat, my heart that awakens after sleep). . . . . . . . . . . . we are on the stone. We are on the stone (each a crystalline form, the sacred blessings, hold us to come along, the journey of the rainbow stars). 

  

Going to go to stone river and be a mighty river that flows with tears of over joy (flowing tears).  Galaxy flow in me. Over joy. (aho ahi chippewapa going into daze, she feels the breeze and harmony come over she/soul, grandmother dreams) (golden child sits up, he rattles) Aho! Aho for all to sea (like a galaxy round and round). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky, Dakota/Cree) and White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) sing together today, with Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) drumming for us, our song of prayer, a sacred song blessing. We bless you. We also had the Golden Child join us with a rattle.  We hope you all enjoy today's prayer. There are various plain dialects, today we share our hearts for you! Let the winds blow, right down upon the Rainbow Clan. Aho, relatives of the Snow, crystalline rainbow.

Google Chat on the Hoops, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Thank you Chippewapa, Golden Child, Holiness David who drums awhile.  Heavenly astounds.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Feeling light headed, need to touch ground. Smiles. Giggles. Aho, wow body feels funny. Laughs. Aho.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Holiness David had to pat the golden child on the head before he was taken away. How wonderful you feel. Yes, we are so happy too.

Chippewapa chats: Milky way galaxy and spinning round and round. What a ride!  Awesome. Sho (lord of the skies), aho (I flow open wide, spirit flies).

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: We are all learning to spin around and bring it hear to sound, validate all and astound, be the heavenly blue, that rescues the new born child (the soul that awakens in you).

Chippewapa chats: Aho

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: The dreamer.

Chippewapa chats:  Aho the dreamer.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  Aho my love and will talk to you sooner, than later.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Okay, coming back to body.  Where'd we go?

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  You are funny, how wonderful you abound. Holiness and I bid you adeiu by sending love and blessings the nine sacred directions, we bow down (to you). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky) chats: Aho, love you both and golden child. What a joyful spirit.  Laughter in my heart. Aho

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Golden Child Claire and White Buffalo Calf Woman Share, Where Validation Leads the Impaired!

Golden Child Calls all through the Stream

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: We must learn the heavenly skills of validation (echo), embracing and fighting for love.
Golden Child Claire chats: Praise that!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes. You move, through dark and light (golden and gray, part of her rainbow colors).
Golden Child Claire:  This has been part of the lesson cycle I have been experiencing over the past 2 years.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Heaven reverberates, which means to echo. When one validates, one echoes or calls out. This is what golden are supposed to teach the children as father is in the house. When you call out, all come. You radiate light outwards like a signal. This signal that journeys in all directions at one time (the all around, the sonic booming sound). This is a skill of heaven that the younger bodies do not know. We are young souls and old bodies (crystal and golden children). The ones are older souls, primary colors and young bodies. They are young bodies of light with older souls and they have been abusing the children. But we are older bodies and it's our job to teach them how to walk right with our hearts. Always, we are younger and older to all beings. We can always share knowledge and learn, when an exchange happens. This only occurs when one validates, reverberates and breaths. An older man who is married 50 years says, "Stay in the room!" We say (rainbow warriors of prophecy), "Walk towards!"

Golden Child Claire:  Yes!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  I bless the nine directions in waves and waves of pain, that you sustain (golden child of heaven). I light this pipe to shatter your heart (cosmic flight on the crystalline dust), because the children need a lesson to bring, if hope is what they want this day, then teach them how to play. Demand they act right when wrong, but validate all they say to claim, because their hearts too need validation, we are all going through the same dream.
Golden Child Claire:  I am with you. Yes we must learn the blue road.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  You carry grandmother gray twice (darkness, where as golden is lightness). This means the wind blows through you and you deny (all those feelings which need an embrace, without a trace, for darkness moves in mysterious ways). Instead get angry (with loving intentions, to resolve the broken heart, the dart aiming for your heart is relieved by sharing a heart that needs or to lean towards, with validation or repeating the voice of others, to say you belong to the tree, not just me). 

Golden Child Claire:  

I have worked through to understand this in my life.

Does that make me a grandmother (gray child, darkness)?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Now your inner most color is golden, you are the golden child.  My golden child (lightness).

Golden Child Claire:   :) (smiling face)

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  I love you.

Golden Child Claire: I love you also!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  When we bless with fire, usually cleanses the walker by (who affected us). We did not notice, who just dumped their impure into us (unknowingly, because we simply share space together). Right! Dumping all over us, their impureness (one who does not cleanse the inner world of our heart, heavenly space, grandmother's trace, weaving destiny for all to bee, dreaming free. They lose their way, because they no longer display heavenly characteristics of a child, the child who is innocently free to express the heart for all to see, part of God's kingdom of heavenly trees, each of us being the leaves, kinsmen who care to achieve sound body and mind, when love binds).
Golden Child Claire:  I bow in gratitude to you this day White Buffalo Calf Woman, you have helped me so much!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: We must tell them to bless and demand they bless. To be responsible for their own space, our dream space. I bow to you too.  Once we make it simple (8 fire blessings per day and when we feel we need to purify the space around us), it's a cinch. But making it a reality (heaven, blue road on earth, red road), is the fire blessing. Putting away shame and blame. And using forgiveness, like us kids from heaven do without even thinking about it. They are having a bad day, we know it. But now we are going to do something about it. We are not taking your abuse, because Mom and Dad are back, the Rainbow child and Golden child.
Golden Child Claire:  You said, "But now we are going to do something about it."
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, we are going to walk towards.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, walk towards.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  And give them our 2 cents worth (our opinion, after validation, the spiritual embrace of the blue road). Instead of allowing them to abuse us.
Golden Child Claire:  This brings tears to my eyes, a relief, and you have pegged it correctly.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  We will stand up, because we love them like our children.
Golden Child Claire:  When I feel angry, I push it inwards, and I have hurt myself with this before (yes, usually on the red road of earth, but blue road of heaven walks towards the broken heart).
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  We validate and then let them have it.
Golden Child Claire:  Ha! I am learning to open, you have taught me how to be a better Mother to not just my child but to those souls who I had called towards me who abused me.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thats it. But watch yourself. I have to be told to validate too. It's not natural or us.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, I am so thankful to have come home to you. I feel the embrace! I am ready and will start my fire blessings.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  It's not natural for us. We tend to go to defense, rather than validate. Validate says, I heard you. That's it. It's the exchange, where true love lives.  Golden teaches the call out, to exchange and to lean on me.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  I am so thankful I have come home to you.
Golden Child Claire:  But for some reason, I have called out of a place of hurt, and drawn other hurt souls to me, in the past.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  But this is love. Love suffers. We endure for those who do not know how.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, I have felt that.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Love is law on the red road. We who know humility, which we now know means the bow, are the children of heavenly true blue, on the blue road. We move from light red road, back to water blue road and to and fro, and away we go.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  This motion of moving like a snake, is the law of love. We unite the two roads together and this is called the spirit or journey on the yellow road. This is the wonderful part.
Golden Child Claire:  The yellow brick road! :)
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  We are leaving only earth (second phase) to heaven and earth (third phase) and later we will be on the road of only heaven (fourth phase). And we will be out of balance once more but we are now entering heaven and earth, the fable.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, I feel blessed to be here at this time.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  What our eternal souls dream for, search for, yearn for in all our wildest dreams. Yes, yellow brick road. the dream does flow. upon the colored lights we do know and grow our hearts billow forth, to out weather the course, to seek new ground, the fable and the farm. I feel you sailing over vast seas. Ready for your song now?  We did get side tracked, but that's the yellow path to and fro. So my beloved, shall we sing for you?
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, the yellow!  I am ready!

Sacred Song Blessing from the Heart of Golden Child Claire

Mary Poppins, quite contrary, my heart sails to meet the Mary. There I sail upon the billowed sails (I see a woman flying with an umbrella) to grow and yearn of stories told.  My longing brings me in the wind. I do belong to this charm again. Here we go ~~~~~~~ billows told ~~~~~~~~ we are going to break the winds in the sails today. Thunder rolls, heaven knows Mommy is coming so let's us bow on our knees. And it's time, for us to dine, to bring in heaven back into the winds. And foretold, heaven knows, it's the place we gain to be with relative leaves.



Now it's time, for us to chime, for it's what we do and how we survive. I do know, we do grow, my heart longs to be with you again (cat Swimming Ice greeted me when walking into the room, I turn to look at the cat, the stream knowing of motion we share).  And she leans on smithereens (cosmic crystalline dust blowing in the wind and Gaelic term "smidirin", root "smiodar", a collection of small fragments considered as a whole), the place I am going to believe.  Now it's time, to bring in the limes (sour pusses), to sweeten all those hearts with a little love. 


[Claire Davies:  My cat has been around me all morning and is outside guarding the house in the sun (the stream of knowing is shared, to be aware, the cat does dare).]

And we grow, to ever know, it's got to be, free to believe our heart this day. And it's time, we being, to share our heart in the world again. We believe and it's our k/needs that bring us back together in the wind.


Heaven rolls, to fill billows told. Let's go sailing and have a long ride. There we will meet, oh so ever sweet, the many relatives on the k/new shores. Colors told, ever bold, stories remain the same but always caring sharing rainbows. And it's we, we are the sweet, when we remember to give each a treat.


(beat changes descending) We are the place in time we flow, it's what our heart do know and grow. Lean on love or you may die, because it's not worth all those knives. And I say this to you once this day, because I want you to always stay. Our hearts need each and everyone, because we are under the same sun.


Let's be aware of time. Let's be aware this time. Let's be aware for our lives. Let's be aware to share our strifes. And I know it's heaven on the run, but we are hear/here right under the sun. And I want you to know of true love. I want you to feel my love. Come on home to my heart. Call on home, don't depart. I will be here to open your heart. I will share all that's important that darts. And we will survive my love. We will gain knives that share. We will have happiness again, because we did bless the wind.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: Whoo hoo! You tell them girl (woman child).
Golden Child Claire:  You are so wonderful!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: So are you, my beloved. That's your heart I sing for.
Golden Claire: May I tell you something that you just stuck upon? I know!!!!!! I love you!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes of course.
Golden Child Claire: Thank you!!!
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Laughter, yes, we know true love. You are welcome. I am so happy you stopped by (google chat for the hoops).
Golden Child Claire: Me too! You used knives twice.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, once to harm, once to share. I will interpret to be aware. We must reverberate it right, not light (left), in other words the heart in known.
Golden Child Claire:  You spoke of knives twice, and a man that I love gave me a set of knives and then a pair of shears. The golden shears! 
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Wow. See you are to teach the use of knives. I can imagine (this dream story).  [I just though about your echo. Twice I thought you were asking a question, but you were making a statement, the echo (this is the purpose of the golden child and knowledge of the soul who reaches out for gathering, to lean on one another, true brotherhood). Next time, I will take note of your perfect echo of heaven, "Shout Out", rainbow warriors of prophecy are home now! Aho (may the spirit fly) my love.]
Golden Child Claire:  He gave me these things after we were no longer coupled.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Ah, he knew something to show you the way, for you are the teacher of sharing.  The Golden child shares. This is brotherhood, when we share we know relative space (Einstein's relativity).
Golden Child Claire: (smiling big) Thank you so very much, I love you.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes. My deer (on the journey), [deer (loved), deer/dear (journey of love, the singularity)] over the rainbow glow (nine sacred directions we bless with fire/smudge).
Golden Child Claire: Yes. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman: What happened just a moment ago. You are not breathing right.
Golden Child Claire: I thought about the man I mentioned.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Breath, bless with fire if you have it. Oh, I sea we went to his heart. And he took your breath away. Ah. Breathe, I say, "Breathe". That's the flight.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes.  I will bless with fire (to bless him). Thank you, it makes my heart open and break.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, I can feel it's soaring/soring (pain). Let us bless him this moment.
Golden Child Claire: Yes, I have been through a lot in a short time, okay, I am with you.

~ White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings ~ 

I light this fire to bless this soul, who lost his way to heaven knows, but we love him on his path (man who gifts the knives), even if he runs out of gas (and is blind, unable to sea clearly from his heart, while the journey stops, startled others are flowing by). And when the soul finds love it's worth, we hope he bows down of course, to know of true love is the course, the path to love that leads off the worst (walking the right way, with love as law, finds happiness in the end). I bless his feet where he may walk. I bless his words that they may shutter. I bless the kindness that lives within him, to bring him back home to the wind. I bless sacred nine it's true, for he is part of the sacred blue. Aho, it's true. We bless you always we renew!


Holiness David Running Eagle goes on the hunt (locating her heart spiritually), beating the drum for her heart (radiating love towards Golden Child Claire) and others who are sharing dream space (grandmother gray or dark space of heaven, the blue road, the dream world and the spider who weaves us together on the blanket of many colors), relative's grace. Let us have a taste of good old fashioned love in our hearts, by doing our part! "In the end, I looked around and I found peaceful love", says Holiness David, as he shouts out, "Love is everywhere! Sometimes you got to look under rocks and leaves before you find it."

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!