There Is A Cloud In the Sky and It Is a Sun

Grandfather (15) Star child, Christopher Hagen Sacred Song Blessing

There Is A Cloud In the Sky and It Is a Sun

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.

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.

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.

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.

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).

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.

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Grandfather Christopher Hagen 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.

You my beloved Grandfather Christopher Hagen 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.

Everyone has a great power and deed to accomplish. The sacred buffalo robe tells us all, to guide us to the holy rite, a good sight (a vision or dream). To learn more join us at our various circles both on facebook and google+

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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!

Plant the Seeds of Destiny, the Circle of Life Grows, Thunder Roaring Stream Knows

Take my hand and shove it into the clearing for a view (put your hands to work and share your heart in the dirt, Mother Earth's soot or carbon, the crystal form allowing one to see or have a vision). I will dig a hole, right there for you. And I will dig deeper, to know your heart.  I will show you how to shove it into the whole part (be part of, as we fit together in the great mystery). We are a sacred circle and we must dance (to feel the love).

We are sacred circle and Great Spirit (wanka tankan greatness) hold to me to prance. I know we got to live our waves (rainbow colors), because heaven is here to holler and pave, the Great Dream. The GREAT DREAM.

Where you dig a w/hole this day, plant your seed and give-a-way (whope/woope or falling star). We are children of the rainbow daze. Come and lift with me (your soul to praise). Hold your hand for heaven's waves (sound of glorious paved). WE are leaning in the winds today (relatives true blue, snooze/envision and hear your heartbeat). Glory fill our majesty deep and wide. Because my hands did shove you over when you were full of pride (I cared about you, when you lost your stride).

Dig deep and uncover, the soul within that chimes (harmony again sings).  Let the ruling of never, come back to where it shines (never ending story, a light from within shines). We are eternal magic, the toil unresting claims, the truth of heaven lies in you, just have to shove it gain (dig deep to find the soul willing to shine). Put your seeds together, plant them in a row (align with the rainbow). And with your shovel roll over (arc/ark), to watch that plant grow (beauty inside of you shines). And we are forever, just like the ruling plains (golden fields of grain, brotherhood again), let the green grass come renewed (spiritual unity and harmony in the clan), because we are here to claim (our stepping stones, the lessons that are our bones, one more time, let us ring and chime, we are going home).

Heaven on earth, one place. Heaven on earth this daze. Heaven on earth it's ruling (reigns/rains/tears for love), the paved of what we save (blue road of heaven shines once again). And in the middle of the galaxy, the (great) mission is our fame (great name), to put us all together, the sacred circle claims.

Throw... it... a way.... throw it a way (give it up and share the seeds, plant and grow). What you don't need this trouble, (then) find a new dream to pave (sharing your heart).  You think you have the answers, then you don't testify (to oneness, dominion of God, utterance of the heavenly transmissions), because all the answers are in the great circle in the sky. Blow north (rise up) to the wisdom of the growing plant, the seeds (each child k/needs). And if you know it's story, then you will throw the seeds to gleam (shine divine each child of the bind, rainbow warriors stein or stone jug, the place our souls shine).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heart of Thunder Roaring Stream, a Sacred Song Blessings today 03182012.

There is a song deep inside your heart, to feel the winds that are sharks (deep dark blue of heavenly), we must only learn to bow once again. And in the fields of dreams, we are children in the breeze, once we begin to praise and shine a new daze. Come my relative let us shine, dance and sing once again. Get your drum out and find you have wisdom once again. Your heart knows where to start, dream to know your part. Thunder Roaring Stream here, to show you how to be near, hear the song echo in the wind?  http://thunderroaringstream.blogspot.com/2012/03/plant-seeds-of-destiny-circle-of-life.html

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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!

Bring a Heart Near!

Rainbow Mother Gifts Eternally

Gift to the world today, because we all want to learn to play. We are children of the rainbow always, the heart of what we need to say. Can it bee a glorious tree? I want to vision harmony. The seeking of the colors, those who bind with my heart. I can be a rainbow if I would just dew my part, cling to my heart.

When the winds blow, don't you understand you could know! All the little children of the rainbow glow. And we are sent from heaven to bow down eternally, just in order for us to feel the breeze. I am looking for the wisdom that blows free. And it's you who seek my company. Together we are forever, bound home eternally, back to heaven, where our hearts are set free.


Let me shine a rainbow, from inside my heart this day. Let the darkness, find a light within to praise. And my soul be set loose eternally, no more prison of shame that drown me. Let my tears fall for those who don't call, to all the Great Spirits who gift it all. And we are part of the river that runs free, when we look inside our hearts of divinity.


Gather together, let all the hearts be free. I want brotherhood, to become all that is dreamed. And let my Sisters, find the will to fight another day, because I know rainbows, will set the turnings waves. Here we stand together in one land. We call her Mother Earth (crying tears, to eliminate the fears), for we are of of many bands (peoples of many lands). And we will be together, because God deemed it's worth. We are children of the rainbow, not a curse.


Let us shine together and bind all our hearts. Let us bow like the rainbow and show we got more to impart. And let the heavenly wisdom shine down inside of me (crying tears of freedom, ecstasy). Let the rainbow show me the land of eternity. Gift your heart and gather with me. Gift your start and feel eternity. Bow down and praise, our Mother Earth this day, because she sheds rainbows to lead the waves. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the Rainbow Clan, Oneness upon this land. That was so pretty. I am crying and full of tears, for we are children of the rainbow, who will set each other free.  About the image of the pregnant Mother  (Cosmic Rainbow Mother) who sheds a rainbow. The Rainbow Mother gifts eternally (souls of the children of the rainbow, the crystalline stones) and stands upon Mother Earth (paradise, often known as Turtle Island in the heavenly bodies), for the Lavender Mother gifts her seeds (flesh), divine shards of light to set us free (force of love's fire that burns to cleanse our arc), Holiness I bow to thee.

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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!

Ms. Moore Looks For Love in Her Dreams and Stands on Mother Earth

Ms. Moore (black woman, yellow person, the dreamer of tomorrow, the dance of joy), had much pain and sorrow, however, when I blessed her, she blessed me back as she walked away! I had to sing her song, to soothe her soul, to alleviate her suffering.

Come let's dance and have a good time, the last thing we need is to take a chance (play it safe).  The heart and it's bounty is going to bee (the impossible dream), the heart of all those who need.  Come and bee the heart that deserves (Godliness), the place of going desert (dry and barren, without - suffering for others, the law of love, to fill up the evolution's call).  I have to say, my heart needs a way (faith to believe), to gift all the signs away (blindness, not vision of a heart, because the dreams of promise this day, don't seem validate to substantiate, denial because of so much pain, she doesn't realize how great her heart is, the gift of love, who suffers for thee, the place, Mothers believe, "It's gonna be better tomorrow, you'll sea-saying, just trust the Good Lord, it's on the way!", trusting the flesh-doing).  There is oneness inside my heart, but others they don't see it this way (I want to trust my soul, and walk my flesh, the united sun, that shines, the yellow glowing divine).  And I need love to protect all the doves (children of God), the heart of the loving ways. 

There is wisdom where all the world turns, the place I go to be right (reflection).  And when I turn to be with the place (One with God in prayer), the hand of God holds my hand, in place (it's alright, I am here).  I hold the hand of God in the face (my eyes, can sea and have faith).  I know it's hard, to be a good soul.  It's hard to be the one who needs to solve the way (Mother Nation, who must solve the injustices of the world, as Mother always imparts, wisdom of the flesh, "act the right way").  And when it's hard, my love is the way, to find the soul that portrays.

There is a desert (a place to fill up, the Mother's heart, that suffers for all, the child needs me to survive, the place of purification to bee alive), that needs to be bare (tears).  My heart knows no other way.  And I will long to be with your song (united with others hearts), because I need to love your day.  Come hold my hand (unity).  Come be the stand (for what is right, justice upon the land).  Come raise, the hand of God (believe in the light-flesh).  Reach up, reach up, and find the soul that stands (united with the flesh), upon the rolling hills (unified soul and flesh, the rising sun, where abundance is known, for all the land).  There I go to be with all the fills (empty cups, for springs of water to fill up).  I am the legion the honor that stands.  Come let my soul find a will (flesh to house the way) (tears).

I long to hold you, I long to be your light (dream), the servant who finds a new way.  Come be the dance, that shows us a new way, the last of the mighty hand (the warrior who is true, and blue of me and you).  Oh (flight of the soul to bee free) yes indeed.  The heart of the mighty land (the flesh, that brings us delight).  There is one place, there is one stand, the heart who blesses the way (righteous acts).  I come to bee (impossible dreams, that flies), the land with a dream (for all, I dream, as way to survive).  I have to make a stand, oh yes, I do, because it's God's command (righteousness).

We are the magic of mountains in the Earth, but none can see it this way,  The black man (Mother Nation) knows, it's long and arduous ways, but I know it's Mother's Earth.  The woman (law of love), who lends us this girth (with her children).  A woman who longs to be part of this song, I reach to the hands of God (to and fro).  I find my heart, needing rescue this day, because I'm the solid dirt (forgiving, soil of Mother Earth, where seeds can grow, to know the dream unfold).   Oh yes, I am (yellow person, who dreams, the delights of this land, the precious children at hand).  Because I am the solid dirt, Mother Earth, the place I make a mighty stand.

There is a judgment (righteousness), there is a place to grow (plant the seeds).  There is a warrant out for me (a black woman, not free from persecution, reason warrants it, "the end justifies the means", implies a covenant to make good, being chased ).  (Even though) I seek and I wander, to speak the good ways, the vibes that make me dance.  Oh yes, it does, the vibes (the golden rolling hills), that make me dance (to deliver freedom within to without).  I am the woman (law of love), who reaches in this land, to make the heart of the girth (dreams come true).  The one place, we are Mother Earth.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the Heart of Ms. Moore, with a Girth, the law of the seed, that grows with delight, as it reaches out for the light. An empty cup is a vessel to receive!

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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!

Song of All Songs Tells Us There Are Better Days!

Come and sing your song today, I want you to know of all the ways, we love the Earth and all it says, because we are the heart of nay (horse, the soul who speaks), come and be with me, come and fly to the seas, come and hold my hand, so we can understand.

But if you don't know, the way, come and believe in better days, if you can't see my light, then bless all of your plight.  I want you to know, it's true, the time of brotherhood is in you, and if I could fly away, then we could have a better day.  But you don't see,   you don't see the way to be free.  you only look at me, and think that we could be.  But finally, you say, I must take care of me.  Then you just walk away, because you think that you know the way.  But you don't see, you don't see the love inside of me.  You don't know, that love grows inside of you.  And brother hood shows when we love others too, brotherhood shows, when we love others too. 

If you could only bee (the impossible flight), the heart of all the leaves (relatives), then we could be, the salvation of all the trees, and we are here, to be, the song that sets you free, we are here to know, that love is here to grow.  Just plant your seed, just care for others deer (journey of life).  Just plant your love, care for them to be above, and shed your light, from inside of all your plight, shed a tear for those who are near. 

How will we grow?  I want to know.  How will we find, the beloved time?  I say to you, that we need only be, the heart that's true, to all of brotherhood.  Now didn't G_ah_d (transmission of heavenly voice), tell us to care for neighbors as family of God (Oneness), but we don't look at them.  Now how can you be free, if you don't love the neighbor true?  How can you be, the heart of all we need?  I want you to be, the song that sets you free.  I want you to know, that I will plant the seed.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother who sings the heart of law, the law of love that makes us, the heavenly soul. Heart Song for for Debra Swelling Mountain Calling, the Song of All Songs who brings brotherhood, in the Sunshine!

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