Morning Walk

As I rise up to sea, the wonder of God's gifts to me. I find the light waiting for me to shine, upon the royal earth divine. Capture me to be free. Love is gathered out from the seas. I wake up to find a love that binds. Come children watch over me. Come children find your dream. And when you rise up this day, look at the Morning Star and say. I love you my Sun. I love you each day. I gift my heart to you, for bringing me here this daze.


I see your glory and haze, the morning with it's craze....y. And I know it's another day, to bring my love your way.  If only you could understand, to receive each other and holy man. To be kind and true, to let other imbue, we are family indeed. We are part of what we need. Come share each other's heart, know we have much to impart. The place we shine inside, the greatness that is divine. We can be great indeed, if only we could find our liberty (forgive all the leaves, relatives on the tree of life). 


The path of righteousness is going to the place we missed (heavenly domain). Inside our hearts, where we receive (validate) and impart, to receive each other's love (validate). To receive (validate) each other's hearts, that's the place we need to bee, one great big gigantic dream. Together we are one place in time, the rolling hills that hold us and bind. Come share in the magic of the morning air, the place of turmoil that only needs to dare (to). Love each other and find the waves, the perfect place to praise.


The glory of your eyes, the place I need to know inside. The heart that speaks eternally, that's the place for me (within heavenly, the true blue). And when we rise up to greet another day, then we are going to hold a place to praise. And if we are going to the sacred knows, then we should bow down and expose. There is a heart inside of me, when I am willing to bow on my knees, because prayer is the only way to clean, the holy air, inside that fears clean (purification).  

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, the motion of the Morning Air, the Walking (wakan). Oh holy day, help me find my waves....inside each other, there I will know the gifts of love that bring me liberty. I bow and pray, to know the sacred nine directions today. I bless the space, to make all dreams held within my face. Bright and shining, a sun within me. I will shine for the Morning Walk, to bring out the HOLY TREE.

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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!

The Heart Inside the Sky

Down in the valley where the green grass grows, my heart is there to sow. Can I find a way to lift my heart, upon this hill today?  I look towards the day of salvation, if only I can find my waves. There I will be beholden to all the sacred ways. Love lift me up forever, because I k/need your love. Today, I keep the justice of God who sent above. There is a valley below us, and down in the river of blood, I find my soul is learning, how to be the holy one from love.

I can pin my heart to justice, if my soul can ride along. But days turn into months now, where I am going round and round. Lift me higher than a kite now, there I will fly against the moon. My soul will have risen, to catch all the booms (cranes that lift up and lower down through the clouds in the sky).  Where I am going, God heal me. Great Spirit in the sky. I am leading a new world, if only they had no alibis. Yet with this sorrow upon us, I know the Great Spirit has a call far and wide. I am learning to ride the rainbow, the heart inside the sky.

We of many nations fall down to where the river makes sound. The Angels hold me near her, the song of heaven abound. And when I am a Brother who is called upon, I will show my shining face, because a moon, turns into a Morning Star (eight sacred directions), when the "Sun Shines" in this place (a light from within, the ninth direction, here I stand, inside of man).

If there were days, I could rise up, to become the living great saint (exceptional sacred holiness), the one who heals my brothers, my sisters who need for real/reel (pull them in).  When I was a little boy, my song would fill the earth, but now I am a Great Man, my song hits the girth.  And if I can walk holy, then souls will shine with me. I look forwards to the day, that fills inside a great glee.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota, Ojibwa). Sacred Song Blessing for our Brother Running Free (Nakota, Ojibwa, Cree). The Great Sioux (path of the snake, to and fro between the blue road and red road, where the yellow road appears) stand united .... to bring the great story to the green, where the spirit rises to find, the glory of every sky!

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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!

Southern Season Knows, There is a Holy Place Inside!

Come my darling, hold my hand, wishing wells do spring, gushing flowing, gifting love, that's for everything. When we share the heart of the world, there we walk in bliss. But if we don't care for love, then we really miss, the embrace and the kiss.  Sow instead come near my heart.  Sow instead of grieve.  But if the tears follow you, then God will understand your leaves (branching out towards relatives), the heart that really needs. It's time for God to fill our lives, with what we really seek. It's a heart that longs to cling, to God's beloved heart. We are getting so much pain, because we feel it's true, the heart of me and you.

I gather to the ends of time, to feel what lies within.  And where you go, I do not sin, because it's love that glows. Fill your heart with emptiness, the silence of a kiss.  Know it's what lies worshiping, the heart that longs of bliss.  The heart that finds the kiss. We do sail from sea to sea, to join in majesty.  We are going home this day, when we do learn to play.  Come joy, dance with me today.

There we find an open road, the sails do believe.  And a heart is looking for, the needs we do believe.  Come and take my hands today.  Come and feel the waves.  We are going to ecstasy, when we learn to play.  My heart gushes for your love, the seas (all of God's wind) that seem so blind (not knowing).  But if we follow the inside out, there we are like the mouse, squeaking to cling (to life). Speaking in the winds of time.  We are where the heart does flow, the heaven's that seem so blind (glaring light from within, that shines), but full of love, that's mine.

There is time for all our fears, but love will sail away.  If we choose the loving path, then we know what to say.  It's God's road, it's the red road, it's the law of love.  And if you don't think God does rule, then you are not in the show, just think all your blow (waste of a good breath).  Instead find a wave, that clings to your heart.  Instead find a harp to sing, to know glory of God.  We are going to magic lands, where we need to find, the soul of love is in everything, where all is so much blind (a light from within, it shines).  There is a heart that is mine.

Glory to God in everyone.  Glory for all to see.  Glory is the heart of pure, the heart that disbelieves (those who understand love, know, when you are not using your heart), when you don't conceive (not believing in God, the Oneness of all things, instead you tell lies).  Birth is when we wake up.  Birth is when we believe.  Birth is the stage of time, the glory in the vine (connected together). We do sail upon the shores (realms of heaven, even upon earth), where dreams do come true.  But all you have to do this day, is long to be a prayer, sharing all that wear (age or time).  Everything has meaning.  Everywhere we go.  It's a time for glory in the devoted shore.  But if we don't know gather, then we must find the time, because we long to be with each other, Gods merry go round (evolution's pride).  The heart that never frowns (joy is known). The heart that longs to smile.

The road to heaven is purified (sacred blessings).  The road to love is glad tidings.  The road to where our hearts stand still (reverberate the inner glow), that's the peace we feel. There we go, to know other's dreams.  There we go in time.  There we go, to feel the world, when they shutter and find, the holy words are mine (and all of thine). There is sharing with pure love, when we seek the time.  There is sharing when we do care, if we choose this time.  But what we do instead of love, is often walk away.  But glory comes when we walk home, into a heart and pray.  Learn a holy sacred way.

Now I bid you peace this day.  I share my heart with you.  Tell me truly where did you go, when I sent you love?  I want to know, did you have a show, where you did not know love?  There is a holy place inside, the soul that seeks and hides.  I know it's hard to receive my love, but I will always chide.  I am here to believe in still, to bring in peace to you.  And in the emptiness you feel, I fill you up with love, the heart that feels like a glove (holding perfection of you, the perfect fit does know, the heart of gold). 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person) and Holiness David Drums (lavender person), for the heart of Southern Season, our Song of Heaven (green person).

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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!

Shining Cup Glistens, Looms and Listens

Ssssssssssssssssssssss (the sound of the snake which brings the law of love to heaven and earth) sow the seeds of love.  Watch it grow up shining.  Give it what it needs and you will find it shining.  There my heart does loom, over the mountains to you.   Give me your hands today, and I will walk with you. There is room for me, to share my heart with thee.  And there is time to know, we are part of this show. 


How can I watch over you, the way an Angel would loom (fold space, of the good and bad, to unite within the heart) for you?  How can I lean on love, when you are empty without me?  I say, there is growth awaiting, just have to find my heartbeat.  I know God is here with you, because I long to know your suffering.  How can I hold your hand, if you don't hear my sorrow?  How can we be a heart, sown, if we don't talk it out?


I know God is in me, pouring to the mountains (holiness), their singing (peace).  Can't you hear the sound, the wings of Angels singing?  There is a place we know, it's the heart and our soul.  There we can reach and find, the shouting that is divine (I stand on perfection of you and me).  Let us dance and sing.  Let us shine together.  Let us be one pure heart.  Can I pray with you?


Then we can know the way.  There we are going to be goodness. Where healing is everyday, instead of past recognition (relatives always, let's go out to play, instead of thinking or feeling, let's go have some fun like children who always know you).  We are seeking within, but without we are hurting.   How can I hold your hand, if you are hear to listen? (one or the other, rather than united heart and flesh)


Days can be the nights, if we are looming and glistening.  Then we fall down to shine, where suns do rise again.  I will stand with you.  I will hold your hands like glue. But you must open your heart, sow I can plant some love that glistens.  There we can reach and shout, that God is part of this reason. We are hoping for more, because it's time to share. 


I have one more thing to hold on to and that would be your heartbeat. I do feel your pain, can't you feel mine too.  I want more to give, than holding mine and glisten. We need to share our hearts, to know that God is listening.  And if you can open up, there I will find the grand, the inside of the heart beat that glistens, to my heartbeat that shines. We can find the tulips, and we can run through the flowers. Fields and fields of dreams, there we can always follow. 


Reach and you will find, that I am here to hold you, like a star at night, heaven is here to know you!  Cup of God does trust, the glory of her magic, there is the truth we know, the heart that always glows.

A Sacred Song Blessing for Cup of God sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. http://alightfromwithin.org Join us by visiting here Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!