Grandmother Going Places asks, "Tell Me Children, Where Do We Go?"

Grandmother Going Places sings to us after a frustrating week, when a heart was tearing and in need. Grandmother needed to relieve, the soul, who did not know the rules of love, or how to validate the show with the embrace only Grandmother can share, the story teller who knows, the to and fro, heaven and earth it does know.  I travel over rolling hills, waves of light we fill, oh Grandmother hold us close!  Your devoted servant sings, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter.

Feel my heart I will start.  Take a walk around the block.  There I will stand, to hold your hand.  Follow me, eternity, Greatness folds inside of me.  Feel the heart, my destiny.  Greet the soul, set me free.  Live my life, forever flee (freedom) in the wind, running over all this sin.

Walk this way.  Open up heaven's doors.  Feel my heart all the way.  There I dance to sing your song.  There my heart does get along.   Raptures delight away from fright.  Listen stories, I carry the key.  Open your heart I will heal your pain.  Find the soul and you will gain.

Glory Bee (dream the impossible dream), the heart of thieves (impure behaviors), those who capture all the leaves (relatives). I understand.  I will walk upright into your heart.  I will understand.  Freak on me.  Feel the breeze (slam the heavenly door in the face). 

This will resolve all you will see (intelligence), until you find a heart that believes (wisdom). And I will be there for the thief (time in dream space) and turn all around into magical belief.  And we shall walk into gardens bloom, where all does shine real soon.  Love my children, that's the key, don't be left behind, instead practice being blind (faithful, devout), so bright is your inner light.  Let it shine like the moon (reflect off the blue).  And we will walk down into the valleys real soon, the shadows will learn to loom (weave together), with our true love, we bring, to groom.

Sacred Song Blessings Begins for the Heart of Grandmother Going Places.

Tell me children, where do go?  I want to hold you instead of scold.  Tell me children lift up your heart.  Gift me a song and enter paradise.  What's wrong children?  I adore, but you seem to want even more.  I got your heart and it belongs to you.  I got one dream it's the heart that runs free.  So my little children I adore.  Give me glory, fill me more.  You don't have to follow me, but you do have a need.  Dream my child and you will be free.  Dream my child and you will sea.  I am glory when I sea your face, knowing you found your human race.

Hold on tight, feel the heart inside.  Hold on tight, don't give me alibis.  Instead let's dream, come fly with me.  Oh my children can't you sea (vision with a heart).  There is so much magic in the air, but you feel with so much despair and I want to feel the soul inside.  I want  you to know how good is pride.  You need only listen to the soul and you'll realize you are bold.

Come hold my hands and we'll fly free.  Come understand and it's a new land.  Liberty comes when you bless a heart.  I know glory is not apart (separated).  But it's radiance comes with your glow, oh my children remember your told (stories shared from old).  Dream forever.  Dream and Bee free oh my children hold on to me. *•♫♪♥♪♫•* *•♫♪♥♪♫•*

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, a  crystal person, heaven's door, and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, a lavender person, paradise's gate,  for the Heart of Grandmother Going Places, a gray person, heaven and earth space, often referred to as Grandmother Space, we all share in our dreams. Rainbow Colors of the Rainbow Clan. Receive your sacred song blessings, by emailing and requesting from whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com

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!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Song for the Pipe

when the pipe comes in your heart and knows where Mother is then we will fly to the heavens and see where god begins, so reach in your heart and find the way, just reach in your heart and sing. speak all the ones who are elder and true, find their way find their heart that is blue,when we know the song of all the waters that are pure, and the song of all the breathers that flow. and when smoke that arises from mother bosoms heart, bless the sacred space that always knows the way, so heaven when we mistake each other, when we don't know our sacred way, let us help to receive our brothers and our sisters who are pure. let them know that each other is only if you both walk on inside your heart is where we sang upon the road, let us remember this heart we stand, let us remember this one we make our way. let us remember god 's mighty hand and the sacred way of the fire pure, of the sacred way of the blue that's pure of the tears that flow for our bounty knows the way.

Prayer to Heaven and Earth, the Nine Sacred Directions 

each time a fire is lit, including the Pipe!

To the East and the West. To the North and the South. To the Up and the Down. To the Sacred all around. To the heartbeat and breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive my life for thee. Forever in the breeze!

Just taking a Walk through Space Grandmother, "Where are we going?"

I tell you truly the sun does rise, to bring the heart of our surmise, the grandest show we ever did sea, the vision of rainbows within you and me. I come to tell you we are a song, the greatest miracle left undone. But all we have to do, is share our songs, the living and giving of the receiving sun. My heart of Grandmother Going Places I do gift, the heart of what door do you gift? And when you choose to outweigh the sun, to be the setting of heaven's rungs, there will be standing the sacred circle of fun, the destiny of loving, that comes home when we run. Come child, into my arms, where Grandmother will hold you until the "DAWN".

 

Posted by whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com at 3:25 PM

Grandmother Going Places asks, "Tell Me Children, Where Do We Go?"

Watch Out Kingdom, Heaven Has Come, Grandmother Going Places Drums!

Watch out kingdom (earth), we are coming home (heaven).  Don't you see we are having fun?  I will walk with you hand in hand, if you only seem to understand.  Come my children walk the waves (frequencies of color, rolling hills).  Fill our hearts and let us pray.  God is here, hold me close.  I know of course, is a river boat.  Gift to me the shores of God (G_ah_d, utterance of heavenly transmission). I will feel your heart so proud.  I know you are close to me, when I feel the river is free (flowing hearts).

There we go into the night.  Open the heart of all your fright. I know God will hold your hands, when you seem to understand.  But what do you do, instead of love?  What do you do, when you come from above.  You are an Angel God sent to me.  Oh why, oh why, don't you sea?  I want you to know, the love in my heart.  I want you to know, it's all a part (division of the whole parts).  We are the river of eternal snow (blessed crystalline stone river).  We are part of God's fantastic glow (Rainbow colors we shine and radiate, that's why we are blind.  We must seek with the heart instead of the mind).

What makes you feel so out of sorts?  God is here to feel of course.  I say, we don't have to run away, but instead we must learn to play.  We must learn to stay with the heart rays.  And when you go away from me, oh why, oh why, don't you sea (vision with a heart).  I want you to know my loving heart, but you seem to walk away from love.  Why don't you come home to pray?  Oh why, oh why, don't you come to play?  I want to hold you and have fun today . . . oh (flight of the soul in grandmother space) all you have to do is pray. Come and dance with me today.

Glory is amusing, don't you sea, the rainbow glow is like a sea (reflection of our hearts know, numinosity blows, wind of the spirit).  I am playing a harp for you, the song that offers you so many clues.  I am your Grandmother, who loves your life.  Don't you know how wonderful strife (is, the treasures and lessons come from strife, our soul learns and thinks twice).  You have a soul, that longs to live, out here in the longing open bridge (between the realms of consciousness, to and fro from our heart to our flesh). There we cross to a new world.  There we go to fill our heart full.  There is magic on the other side (heaven), if only you would come home to hide (ride the waves of light, where our soul abides).  Bring your love and state it's God (the spirit of God is in everything), because our darkness (soul, our hearts) comes home to shed.  Shed our rainbows in our heads (take flight).  Shed our valleys true to bled (suffer for those we love, purify and bless, the shadows are to be cleansed, to bring all home again).  We are going to green grass grove (valleys of paradise), the place we hold (in our hearts).  The embrace we know (brotherhood of the flesh).  We are going home to God's control (the law of love, does grow stronger and bold).

I dream of kingdoms, where you and I long (heaven upon earth).  I dream of a land with so many songs (we are blessed from the Angels of Heaven, including your song).  I dream you are happy and know my love.  Oh God fill us up.  Oh God make us love.  Bless all the children and where they go.  Bless all the rivers and the snow (crystalline stone river).  Bless the highest mountain we ever did go (flow holiness), over valleys (shadows) and the golden snow (golden charms, blessed in winter's arms, brotherhood brings us home, to where we begin, blessing everything).  I am dreaming for a better world.  Don't you want to join me in this hood?  Don't you want a world of love?  Gather together and find a glove (the ability to embrace others).  Fill your heart and know of peace, when you gift away all your disease (learn fire and water blessings).  I say pray my brothers know your waves (rainbow colors frequency).  Pray my sister, let us lead the day (law of love, from heaven and woman).  I am the heartbeat, that you need (dream space of Grandmothers).  I am the Grandmother who believes.  I will hold through your nights. I will hold you away from fright.  I will love you, eternal delight.
 
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman for the heart of Grandmother Going Places! Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.


Grandmother Going Places reminds us: I tell you truly the sun does rise, to bring the heart of our surmise, the grandest show we ever did sea, the vision of rainbows within you and me. I come to tell you we are a song, the greatest miracle left undone. But all we have to do, is share our songs, the living and giving of the receiving sun. My heart of Grandmother Going Places I do gift, the heart of what door do you gift? And when you choose to outweigh the sun, to be the setting of heaven's rungs, there will be standing the sacred circle of fun, the destiny of loving, that comes home when we run. Come child, into my arms, where Grandmother will hold you until the "DAWN".

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

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!

Grandmother Going PlacesTeaches Us Which Way to Go!

Come to me and let it shine, let the world of blind (cannot sea truth), search the way to eternity, to find the soul of longing to be free.  We are going home real soon, and those, who do not learn to bloom.  They will have to find a new day, beyond this world and learn to play. 

Come let's dance and bring us some charm, the dance of devils (those who suffer, and are impure), with open arms and we can find a glorious day, when we learn blessings will save the day.  We are open to all that doom (when we forgive others), but we could find much more room.  Don't you see the dawning is clear, open your hearts and feel us near.

Trap(ped) you say, but you don't look my way (seeking to find), my open arms, will save your day (come and let me embrace thee).  Come let's talk and show us good cheer, there is longing for so much fear.  There we go, now, there tarry towards, there we go now, to and fro (over the horizon from soul to flesh, over the sacred rainbow).  Don't you sea (vision with a heart), the mighty Rainbow (the many colors of our clansmen), the song of Angels, that we know?

Carry me home, to the next world, let our hearts be full of cheer.  And the day will dawn in me, carry me home to be free.  Don't you want to join my hand?  Don't you look upon the sacred land?  Don't you care for the heart that bleeds (those who suffer and are in pain)?  Come let's feed the heart that needs.

There is so much for us learn, the world of magic, the world unturned (reflection with a heart), and we can feel the heart that needs, when we are open to all the disease (receive those who are in of comfort).  Come and bee (impossible flight of a dream) the heart set free.  Come and sit down besides me.  Come and be the opening heart, the blossom that grows and never stops.  The blossom who grows, and know the way of how to part (leaving with love upon the heart, true freedom).

There we are . . . . . going to a foreign land.  There we are making a mighty stand.  And when you look upon that shore (tears) and we can find the glory of more.   Come and take my hand.  Come and make a mighty stand. (more tears) Feel my tears for you, my child, and know we going home to the wild.  Come on home to me, where the sun sets (glorious returning to heaven).  Come on home to me and glow and get wet (The heart swims in the sea of tears, rebirth.  A fetus gestates inside a sack of fluids, where the heart dreams to be born).   Come on home and sea the glory of the bees, the impossible flight of a dream, the IMPOSSIBLE FLIGHT OF A DREAM.....................................

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother for the Heart of Grandmother Going Places, who teaches us which way to go, into the arms of those who know, a true love, that grows and grows, the sacred rainbow!

Warriors of the Earth  

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

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!