Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr. "Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"

 Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr.
"Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)

(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 Sacred Train. 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. Shine in Me my Brothers call me. Shine in Me my Sisters know me. Shine in me, the dream explodes in me. Shine in Me, I am the glory of the stars.

  
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)
"Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"

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).

[Train: Middle English, trailing part of a gown, from Old French, from trainer, to drag, from Vulgar Latin *tragīnāre, from *tragere, to pull, back-formation from tractus, past participle of Latin trahere. read more http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Train ]

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)

c. 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) 

Rainbow, Indigo, Green, Gray.
Rainbow child (inner most of four colors)
Relationship: Cosmic Mother

-Rainbow 12 (red-orange), Rainbow Mother, cosmic spiritual mother, great teacher. Moves around the field (cube).
-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).
-Green 4, fourth daughter outside the house of God, spiritual leading, embrace of the oneness. Green is holding the river bringing tributaries together.
-Gray 14 (red-green, grandmother connects the dream, weaving us all together. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 

Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/ and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/

d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Sky Trail Tales

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 dream). 

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. 

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. 

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. 

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.

(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.)

          

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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!

500 Year Old Man Chief Thunder and the Rainbow Clan

(talking) Little Wolf has a story to tell all the little ones. He says, in the distance there is more to be read in the SUNS. And we are listening fervently to know just what he says. I wish upon this Rainbow, to find out the waves.

My Mother told me a story about a very old man. He was a Chief where the Thunder (Rainbow Mother) could roar. And he loved his people more than anything in the world. He wanted them to be happy. And this is what he said, "Let peace reign down upon my people. Let peace find my hands. Let peace find the gentle folks who are proud and walk this land. Let peace bring us together, when we don't understand. Then we will be together, the rising of the sacred suns."

Then he told all the children, just the way to walk. To tell all the people, about the holy talk. And with every Rainbow, that floated in the sky. It was a promise of the people growing wise. (drum begins) There in the distance upon the sacred land, the story did rumble and make us plan. We thought about all the trouble, the Great Spirits brought us here/near. Now we must show respect and be humble in order to cure, heal and share. It's the way of the Wolf, who always works for the clan. The devoted warrior who scouts the land. And with each calling, the yelping of demand. Get into line, because there is more in the clan. 

(singing begins) It's a rainbow clan. And love is here to demand. It's a rainbow clan, with love upon this land. And it's Chief Thunder, who brings us Brotherhood, because it's the Rainbow, that falls down like it should, to bring us fruition of everything real. The painted colors that break this seal. Book of life shine in me. Let all my enemies set me free. I will pardon and show favor to those who know the way home. And if we could just shine free, the song inside will bind me, to all my travelers, the Rainbow Clan. Yes. The travelers of the Rainbow Clan.

(talking) Well this old man, has lots to share. He talked about the wisdom of the few warriors who dared, to seek a vision, the questor of man, to make amends and take a holy stand. It was my Mother, she always knew the way. "Listen to your heart child", she always did say. And when I was grown up, the wind called my face. And I was listening to what the GREAT SPIRITS say. (singing). I am listening to where the sun will shine on my face. I am listening to the colors that show such grace. I am listening to the stars and the moon. It's love that quests my deer to the other side.

(talking) It's Chief Thunder, who talked about this world. To care about our Brothers and to share with our Sisterhood. And when I was done listening. I could really understand, how we were sown/sewn together. And we need each child and man. And when the plants lost in the wind and lay down to gift us again, the seeds of tomorrow teach us the wise. For it's the smallest of the child that knows, (singing) "Love is the way to go. Love is the way to go. Love is the way to flow. Love is the way to grow". And with each color of the rainbow, my family will appear. I send my love out to the world that is real. I send my love out there, painted pictures that are sealed (the book of life, soon to be revealed, the dream built into the deal).

White buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the wonderful things. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our relatives in the Stars. This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Drake Tucker (Little Wolf), a paint mixer for medicine and art for life. We bow to the Rainbow arc.

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

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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!

Thunder Feel My Feet

Underwater Lava River

Whay whay, whay ho ho whay. Thunder feel my feet whooh. Thunder feel it deep whooh. Down in the river where the lava flows in me, I am here gifting to please (down deep red road). Where my heart lifts the world. And over the song I am filled. Glory to the mountain rising in the air. I want the waters to find my glory out hear.  Whoah, whoah, whay............y. Whoah, whoah, whay..................y.  And now I am calling to the birds taht are falling, it's time to live our lives into the winds down in my feet I begin.


Where I flow my heart does wave. Down in the valley the shore does save. Whoah.... I know it's where we gift. If only the world could understand the rift.  Shores and oceans call out to us wide. And we are the children of this sacred prize. And holy is the making of the rolling stone. Whooah, whay.................................................y. Tell me a song is coming in the winds. I want to hear that mighty song again. And let this river wise come into me, a lava mountain rolling in the seas.

Lava Creating a Shore

Whoah, whay, it's about a wave. Whoah, whay, it's a song that saves. But my heart is aching, sow much there is breaking, just want to fly away, but I must stay. Whoah, whay. Listen to the eagle cry her sound. All of the mountains breaking ground. And as we change to listen, the destruction is taking it's glisten, we the people got to hang on.


So much destruction in our world. So many people just don't care. Santa (holy clause, covenant of God's promises including prophecy) is coming oh they say, but I know the gifts of love is hear to stay.  It's in my heart, it's my heart. I'ts my heart I dew pray.  With all this salvation ringing in this view. How will the people know what to do? I will be calling, but few are really falling (bowing down), I don't know exactly what to dew (cling too/two/dew).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. This Sacred Song Blessing for Father Kahooa has been asked by Dove of Angels a Rainbow Mother for her Son Cody's girlfriend Alee's Father, "Kahooa" (Big Islander Man, the southern child, the seed in the valley). We bow and bless the sacred nine directions!

 

 

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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!

Thunder Horn Rides the Waves to Share the Rainbow Colors Hair

Kiss my twice. I know my life. Gift me twice. I will be nice. Hold my hand and children of the rainbow understand. It's Rainbow Mother who rules the land.  Kiss me twice, now be nice. Once on my right cheek. Once on my left. And when we are finished, love will be inside this nest. We will be beholden to the land. Roll over brother. Sister command. Know about faithful, we are part of this demand. And kisses upon the rainbow, it's where my life flows. I feel all the children, oh God hold me close.


He ho, hee ho. Show nee upon the gold.  Watcha, hick om nee pee. We are the tethers towards harmony. Hok kahhhhhhhhhhhh. Let me light this fire. Hok kahhhhhhhhhhhh.Let me feel awhile. Show nee oo, loock ha ha ho. Show nee oo, ho ho hay. Look at my sisters, all riled up in their hair. Don't know to trust a brother, because they don't look their way. And I have to say, wither, the death of the unborn, because it's not sanctimony riding the horns. Toe hee ohhhh. Toe ee ohhh. Come my brother, put on a show. Ride that cloud and shine another day, but first be faithful  to what your woman says. Hee hoh. Hee hoh hay. Gift to others, no matter what they say. Understand with wisdom, all that they say.  Understand the river, has a great big display.


Kiss me twice, once on the heavenly realm. Kiss my twice, once on the earthly fill.  And we are the faithful learning to ride the sky, because we are one family, opening our hearts wide. Ho ee ah. Hoh ee ah. Look at the brothers and say, "I am on my way". Tell the sisters, she is a radiate wave". Tell my Mother, I bow down and I praise. Listen Father, I know you got much to dew, but the weather needs tending for a view. And it's witness, to the story in the lane, where the many circles bind up again.


Ho ee ah (running free), my story sings in the winds. Moe low, haaa sowww. And I am willing, to take that final plunge, because my Mother is riding the sun. Ho ee ah, running free on those waves. And My Mother, she has so much to say. She is the Grandmother, who weaves time for us to sing. All together, one final spring. Jump for joy. Jump for joy. Dance around a circle, know we are the toys. We can be faithful if we look into the hearts of men.  We are faithful to learn it all again. Ta hoh ee, the hoe................(abrupt then silence). Ta hoe eeee, my soul is longing to begin (throat singing). And my family, I got a place to gooooo. I'm on the red road, my soul will know.. Ho ee ah, listen the winds. Rolling rivers, hold all that sin. But if we are faithful to the cries of the wolves, then we know summer, will dance in our skins. Hoe eh ah, the places in time. Running rivers, hold me there to chime. And my husband, you need me sow, because you are the faithful, learning to grow, down on the road, where I step my heart does grow. And my lessons, will fill the sun high, then I will bow down and give up my life.

Give me children, who remember to pray. Give me children, who lean on a new wave. Show the rainbow, we are on our way, to take the tornado about to save. hoe ee ah (running free), I'm on my way. Over rolling rivers, to make it a safe place. And it's prophecy, looking us dead in the face. There are no chances, if you don't make your way. Think of tomorrow, the dust will fill the sky. Think of tomorrow, the heaven's won't lie. Think of the children, the animals, plants and rocks. They are our creatures, and we need to take stock (care for).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota) for the Heart of Thunder Horn (Dakota), a Rainbow Mother, who shines upon our lives, to say we are the children, the rainbow winds that ride.

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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!

Rainbow Mother Esta Shows Us the Way, Gather Together and Pray! She Calls Out Today!

Heaven come into my heart. The days are long and I begin. I think I'm going round and round I do swim. There we travel down a lonely road, just to begin again. The days are long and I feel my heart. Where did I go, I seem to miss my part. And there inside, a shadow provides me, with empty words, that need harmony. Empty words, that could fill me towards a galaxy.

I say to you, what does bring this dis-harmonic view? I say to you, what does the longing fill provide you true (think about the heart's path and longing from your heart, the blue road, that lasts and lasts, not only a flesh you long for, but a soul that provides you true)? I say to you, my heart longs for better days! I say to you, God fill me up all ways! Come gather around, the children in the clouds, they just fall down (in times of trouble), to pick them up like clowns (to laughter again). They fall down on their knees, they need me to provide company. And my soul does wander with the clouds. Children of the rainbow, come and hold my hand, your Mother (Rainbow Mother Esta) will understand. Do not forget me, I am just down the street. I am here to provide love for thee.

Stand in my soul, where harmony lives.  I will hold you, like the thunder should. I will stand with you, when you beckon and when you call.  I will be there when you fall. And when the winds blow, my soul does ponder sow. I want to grow up to be a wonderful living show. And there beyond my reach the sun and the stars, I stand here (as the tree of life) awaiting for those who are afar. Come hold the hands of Rainbows (Esta, the Rainbow Mother) in the sky.  Come touch the Clouds (Don, the Aqua Man), where heaven does ride. And we will bring harmony, to those who do sin, because we will remember to teach you how to come on in (to heaven fulfilled). Bless my children of this world, make heaven part of you. Ride down in castles (house of God's perfection) in the sky that brings us law of love and life. Find out how to bow and pray, to lift your heart into the clouds, because Mother of Heaven (Rainbow Mothers everywhere) always knows how out loud (to scold the children towards their hearts).

I sing for you, the sacred true. Rainbow Mothers everywhere. Hold on to them, with all their sin, then love will bloom and be bold (again). When they go astray, knowing they don't know the way, they seek harmony just the same. Lift up your heart forever. Lift up your heart and treasure, for I am here, where Rainbow spill, the splendid colors and bounty of God. I bless you, up from a cloud. I bless you for all to astound. You are greatness, I know, because it's a loving show. Now, I bow to the Great Perfect TRUE, Great Spirit Mother, I adore you.

Teach me to love like you do, how to bow, to the perfect true. Show me how a cloud, could long to be out loud, to bring our souls home, with plight at our hands. How do I use warriors every day, show them how to portray, the loyal servant, you show us each day? I need to learn to stand up, to look behind and not give up, to find the clouds and ride them into the winds. I seek a pondering upon your soul, could you look out for me down below?  I am rejoicing with every breath (tears) I take, I will make my love work for you (in tears). I will be TRUE.  I will learn to be a Mother like you (tears). I will share my heart with all the little ones.  I will share like you do!...the perfect view. (more tears, rolling hills, a water fall). God gift me the sight, to have faith in my plight (tears run free). I will learn on your love. I will gleam to find the doves. And everywhere I go, (tears running free) my soul will let me know, which way, I must face north, where heaven's lights of course.

And in the night sky, my soul will seek and realize, that stories are to be unfold, to bring in a grand new show.

For husbands and wives everywhere, learn how to bow down and share, pray to God, the Oneness, to each other, my goodness, show love to each other everywhere. It's time for us to keep control, of our brothers who are bold, rainbow warriors, who stand with me, I shout your name, bow down and wind. Show me your praise, show me the way. 

Come home children to me. Come home children and believe. Come find happiness, when you bless your nest and those who hold your hands. We are united, you and me, the shore of heaven, eternity.  Gift your love to where Mother stands (Rainbow Mother Esta). Gift your prayers into your hands (bow down and pray right now).

(talking with dry tears, upon your neck where the river flows, the voice of G_ah_d, the utterance of heavenly transmission does glow) I love you my children. I love you this day. I love you forever. In all you display. I love you eternal, now bow down and pray, because your Mother needs love (this very day).

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, the buffalo drum. This Sacred Song Blessing is from Rainbow Mother Esta's heart, to share her need of prayer today, when others too need love to show the way. Today Cup of God (magenta person and great caretaker) shows us the way, towards learning to ask everyone to pray.  Seek guidance from everyone, because they are part of God's love.  And each heart that shares and shows (bestows), then we are indebted to their love and we shall return the love once more, the circle of life, will grow, into a living Rainbow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman: What a wonderful song, I have learned much and we bow down with you in praise, to love you always, we your children come home to play. Rainbow Mother Esta, who longs for prayers for the Clouds to clear away (Don, the Sky), to unite us all, to lead us the days!

Rainbow Mother Esta: Sooo beautiful, thank you thank you!!! xxx

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, you are Rainbow Mother.

Rainbow Mother Esta: My tears have dried up....(today her husband goes into the hospital for an operation)

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Holiness David says, he is broadcasting love.

Rainbow Mother Esta: bizarre....thank you Holiness David! xxx

White Buffalo Calf Woman: We express the pain, then we gain. We are filled up. Holiness David says, we send you strength and oodles of love.

Rainbow Mother Esta: hehehehe {{{hugs}}

White Buffalo Calf Woman: We too in laughter.

Rainbow Mother Esta: So wonderful

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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!

Rainbow Mother Jill Brings Us Home With the Perfect Loving Storm. Let's Share our Hearts With Everyone!

There are rainbows in the sky, oh (feel the flight of the soul) my God why oh (feel the flight of the soul) why, can't the world, know of love? Can we go to where we gather like doves? I want to know, how the world will learn of love.  How can I do my part to view a separated world (with prayer and song)?  My God fill me clear (blessings relieve).  I want to live inside of you, where there is living a sacred view.  And I know, it's time to glow, inside this heart, my living part.

And when we ride the rainbow sky, I will give my heart and learn of why, men don't look at the realization of our lives, it's time to strive.  And then the world, will give and take, learning how to make mistakes, but we are hear/here to learn of love and find a new view, a sacred true. And if we lean upon the stables of time, then we can be able to make us blind, a light from within will shine.  I say glory is here, my live is not full of fear, but I do know, when it's hard out in the world

Many days go by and by, leaning on time, when we don't want lullabies, but we reach into our hearts, asking God, what's our part, how to heal the world and make it whole again.  It's a living storm, let us begin.  Walk on home you and me, through the laughing and the breeze, my heart does know, all this glow in time to come home. 

Reaching out for stars in the sky.  I wonder oh (feel the flight of the soul) God why oh (feel the flight of the soul) why, do we have to have this view, when  others don't have so much to chew (homeless and without resources).  I need to know, where does it' glow, I need to go to where it snows, the blessings save and treat us like Saints to pull us through. My heart is longing for a view, where God is here abundant too. It's time to share, all we have with this world.

And my heart is always leaning on you, because I know it's a sacred view, when two hearts lean on love, it pulls us through, God knows in you.  And it's time to feel the wind, to bring our hearts home instead of sin, because it's joy, the life we know that fills us up, to drink from God's cup (heavenly spiritual embrace).  And  my heart finds some hope, when I find a wheel with spokes (rainbow clan, all of us, has a part, like spokes in a wheel), who are the destiny, the clan of all the breeze.  When we reach out to each others side, then we can find a world that no longer needs to hide, we can jump for joy. We can lift the world up high, in the sky.  

We are children you and me.  We are giving the humble breeze.  It will be sure of this, that it's a sacred kiss.  If we choose to love if we dare, then we can always eliminate despair. Come and hold my hands. Help me understand. We are family you and me.  Because we belong to the heavenly tree, the home of love, let us work to prove this love. And I gift my heart to you. I gift this fabulous view, because you need my love.  Because it's what doves do.  It's time for us, to gather the sacred dust. It's time for us, to give a damn about sam (needing help, God heard, requested of God, God's heart).

It's time to go home, we must only jump and run, over the rainbow bridge, to lease out our lids (cover up or to hide from your sin, but here, we must uncover, bring our soul out, to play once more, over the rainbow we flow). Cover the sky with your love. Hold the hands of others who are like doves (gathering together in heaven's song). Be true to you, be true to your view (voice and validate others, to be received).  And I will stand with you through the test of time.  I will be there all the time.  I will show the world, how love does grow and spill.  It's a place for our hearts. It's a place for us to become darts, piercing all the hearts, it's time to go home! 

Sung by white buffalo calf woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the heart of our beloved Rainbow Mother Jill Peachy (singer), wife to Jeff Seigfried "Roar of the Buffalo Horn" (composer) and Mother to TheSiegfrieds (band).

Mission or Heavenly name: Rushing Winds
Tools of Light or Earthly name: Bell of Freedom that Rings (no interpretation added, must ask again)

Tell the world I'm coming home, to where my heart does soar. They call me the "Rushing Winds", because I am always there to hoar (skip a step towards holiness, sacredness, sacred form of a crystal, frost). And in my heart, I look to heaven's winds.  I think my part, will bring HOLY to everything.  If only I could grow, to touch the mountains glow, and when I do find, that My heart does chime. They call me "Bell of Freedom that Rings" this day. And inside my soul, I look for all things gold. And if you could join me, I would really die within, and be born again, to embrace your soul. Come hear it ring, bring the bell to everything.  Come feel my heart, your Mother will impart wisdom to you. Just bow down, seek the hand of God inside, then you will know, how proud I am.  

Comment by White Buffalo calf Woman:
Jill means youthful, sweetheart, downey-haired child, regenerated youth, bumfluff (the soft and fluffy growth of hair on the chin of an adolescent), apostate (apostasy, apostate, aphistanai, which means to revolt. One who abandons one's religious faith, political power, principles or a cause, towards the enlightenment.), the golden coin.

Jill, Gillian, Julian, Jeel, Juliana, Gil (Giligin), Jil (coin), Julia, Julian, Gillian, Jolyonm, Julien, Juia, Julianus, Julius.  

Symbols associated A cross and ropes (entwined together), a scourge. A scourge is a whip or lash, used to inflict severe corporal punishment. As you can see, the scourge was used, because our interpretation is a reflection from the truth, yet intended to get the person, to do what is correct and upstanding. Today, we know, that corporal punishment does not bring a man home to his heart, instead, we awaken to the knowledge and wisdom from within (heaven) that the embrace to instill love into another heart is the only fight. This is the action is like that of a devoted Mother who punishes, lovingly, to chide the child, towards the path of the heart. This is a form of cleansing the fields of space to promote rebirth and regeneration. Jill also represents the dove, or one who gathers in peace with others. With this, there is goodness and beauty. In one story, Jill refused to renounce her faith or her virginity, because it's a pure heart that walks with God. Now we can interpret heavenly views, where love is united and not separated as once before.  WE have much to learn about personal evolution within the world, but it's that aim to have high ideals and sacred behavior that returns us to a pure heart once more.

"The name Jill has a very long history dating so far back that researchers are unable to pinpoint it's exact emersion into the world. It is believed to have started however as a form of currency. Back in the B.C. days a form of currency in circulation was called a 'gil.' It was kinda like our small change is today. Larger currency was known as a 'jack.' The story goes that the popular children's nursery rhyme, Jack and Jill, originated when a king and his economy were doing very well, the values of the jacks and gils were rising (Jack and Jill went up the hill). Unfortunately the people were struck by a plague that left everyone short of drinkable water (to fetch a pail of water) with the death of thousands the economy suffered (Jack fell down and broke his crown and Jill came tumbling after.) Many years later, probably around the 10th or 11th century the name Gil or Jil was being given to boys. Somewhere between then and now an extra "l" was added and it became a girl's name. Jill, the name has a description or meaning which is from a Roman family name, meaning bumfluff, meaning youth."

In classical times Julianus was a name borne not only by various Roman family name, early Saints and even the Emperor Julian, "the Apostate", who attempted to return the Roman Empire from institutionalised Christianity to Paganism. This is an attempt control of the mind, where Paganism included all of religions and magic arts, rather than the exclusion that Christianity practices today. Inclusion of is God (heaven). Exclusion is of Man(earth).  Now, finally in the third phase of evolution, we will have both, Heaven and Earth.  Man will understand exclusion is walking away, someday to return home again! This is the practice of light.  It travels and must end it's journey eventually back to dark space. Heavenly darkness embrace us and let us shine, heaven and earth, make me sublime!

"Paganism (from Latin paganus, meaning "country dweller, rustic") is a word used to refer to various religions and religious beliefs from across the world. It is a term which, from a Western perspective, has modern connotations of spiritualist, animistic or shamanic practices or beliefs of any folk religion, and of historical and contemporary polytheistic religions in particular.  Thank you. 
http://encyclopedia.thefreedictionary.com/pagan."

In other words, it encompasses all religion, the Godly, and often misunderstood. Within all religion, many creates rules to govern spiritual knowledge.  When we include knowledge we seek wisdom. Literature gains wisdom through intellectual abilities. Heaven receives wisdom, with knowledge of the heart, through a song. When song is brought to the surface, many call it the "universal language" known as music.  This is received, because we are able to feel the notes on a scale, regardless of count.  It's what stirs our heart, our feelings, that can create unity with all a singularity, we call music.  This is the language of heaven, the voice, the song, the receiving that stirs our hearts. Feelings, only need validation, in order to be received. This is the new skill of the next phase of evolution.  Religion always empowers when fire and water serves as vehicles towards spiritual unity. Oneness, can only be achieved, when we walk towards the feelings, validate them and purify with intentional blessings, to purify all space.  This is the heavenly path, called the blue road. This color is often called black, our heaven, where stars beam across galaxies. But the black is so dark, it shines dark blue, where light reflects. This darkness, where we give birth to light. This birth of light journeys to return back to darkness.  This is the heavenly path of goodness (godliness), only with purification of fire and water, daily, hourly and perpetually, in the perfection of our world.  We gain wisdom, when we learn to receive, validate and bless.  These attributes provide heavenly beginnings to an earthly paradise. For one to be a country dweller, one must learn to spiritually be One with it's roots, it trunk, it's branches.  Enjoy life, walk towards the gathering of music, and of the heavenly attributes of spiritual union. Comments end by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Coat of Arms: A red shield with silver fess between six silver crosses crosslet. (Fess(e) is used Heraldry an ordinary consisting of a horizontal band across a shield, conventionally occupying a third of it's length and being wider than a bar. Fess also means fascia a flat strip band, fillet or connecting tissue. Horizontal band.

Comments by White Buffalo Calf Woman: Red is the law of love, a shield that protects. A silver fess, is the color of truth of light of man, in all their actions of mortal reality, the physical truth. This color binds us to a Cosmic Mother, who stands on this law. Wraps us around with this perfect love, and chides us, towards this red road, the law of love. Again with the silver crosses, this perfect love exists in a Mother who stands up for Godly morals in an impure world. A cross represents the world, where the red road of light, giving and earth, cross the blue road of dark, receiving and heaven, entwine towards rebirth and dreams that come true. Six of them represent the prayer blessing.  And when we share the blessings, we turn things into a crystalline form. This allows one to journey upon the crystalline stone river. Rejected by God, excluded from salvation and lost in sin. "Ask for forgiveness quick" says Holiness David, for those lost in sin, only need seek salvation once more.

Peachey means baby's complexion or temperament, la peach or sweet cheeks. Popular phrase "Peachy Keen".  Peachy also means rock or stone, from the world Petros or petra. This is the crystalline stone river, and we the third rock from the sun, are grateful for paradise, our blue world. Now heaven appears, in the third phase of evolution, we enter 1013, let us pray to succeed along the waves, along the crystalline stone river. End comments by White Buffalo Calf Woman.

Various Spelling: Becca, Beck, Bich, Peggy, Peg, Page and Pegg. Other similar baby names are Peach, Patch, Peale, Peall and Perah, Becky, Pascha, and Pasha, Peache, Peachee, Peachey, Peche, Peter, Petr, Pechie, Pietsch, Peche.

Peachy Early Origins
Multitudes of spelling variations are hallmark of Anglo Norman Names. Most of these names evolved in the 11 and 12 century, in the time after the Normans introducd their on Norman French Language into a country whre Old and Middle English had no spelling rules and the languages of the court were French and Latin.  To make matters worse, medival scribers spelled words according to sound (music to my ears), so names frequently appeared differently in the various document in which they were recorded. First found in Kent, where they held a family seat from very early time and were granted lands by Duke William of Normandy, their liege Lord, for their distinguished assistance at the Battle of Hastings in 1066 AD.

Beloved Jill Rushing Winds, our Bell of Freedom That Rings,

Welcome into you my heart, time does flow, and we all know, it's heaven that's finally coming home. We sing to share the heart of gold, the rare that comes almost everywhere, when we do bring the whole and sing, the Rainbow Clan comes home. My cosmic mother, our Rainbow in the sky, our love is leaning on tombs of cleaning (rebirth of the soul), in order for us to rise again. And in our hearts, we seek a march, towards the road of heaven's love. And blue road (soul, dark) rare, does sing us near, the red road (flesh, light), law of love, does shine, to bring us home this time. Our voice must ring to bring all in, where doves do gather to bloom. And Bell of Freedom, ring today, to show the children the way! White Buffalo Calf Woman, says, we are here holding those who do walk away. But we know someday, there is only one reign/rain, it's heaven's glow that lights the way. A light from within will save the day! http://alightfromwithin.org 

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