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!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Image left we honor artist Mary Selfridge. Image right we honor the Unknown Artist

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Hoops of the Rainbow



Sacred Song Blessing for the wind . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , 
 "Hoops of the Rainbow"

Hoops and Groups, circles and loops. We are all abounding men. We come to the river and are fortified to bring in the holy rise. And when we went, (and) want shelter, look up at the river that longs inside the sky, the rainbow flows and down we bow, over to the other side.

There we shine and hold to bind, all the keys and hoops of the doves (peaceful). We are children longing for reason holding together the gloves (dew's embrace). And then we share and open the wheels, we bend to gather again. We find the living the great serving being, that's what is on the other side (each other).

Sow join with me on the hoops and we will know to group, all the fields together in the rows. And like corn that grows high and knows, we will be together in the woes. Lift up our hearts together we find that message we are to bind. Let there (be) is a place we take to the pace where gentlemen help us to chime.
Gift the hands of love serving all the gloves, those women who bore our children. They gave upon their lives sow you could survive, just in the nick of time. Listen to the women who gifted from the beginning all those hoops in a row. The water drop, the rock that stops, to get to the other side (to you).

All together in the rows, the hoops and circles will grow. And tied together, we bind together, all in the sacred rainbow. Hoops and holler all it's a bother, but love comes to each as we chime. Listen to the Rainbow. Listen to each other, just in the nick of time.

Way hoe (dig deep), listen to the show, just in the nick of time. And when we wanted to ring and shout, all together in the rows. Say heave hoe, listen to the Rainbow, all together this time. And like children in a circle, telling the laughter to belt out and curdle (fall down, sloppily, happily) down below (green grass, spiritual oneness). We will be longing for the touch of the songing (harmonic vibrations), all in a row.
White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the children, all in the hoops and the songs. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to get us all along. Saying "hee ho", listen to the Rainbow, We are children everyone. And songs will become laughter just in the time to splatter all the colors of the Rainbow.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


Prayer and forgiveness overcomes our hindrances, the daily lessons in our lives!

Serious difficulties were encountered in obtaining a pure reagent, meaning "a harmonious mixing of the hearts to become holy needs a prayer to become pure of heart once again". Prayer (soul/sound/song/blue road, woman) cleanses the field to prepare for the streaming (sole/light/dance/red road/man)". The sacred fight is to unite broken hearts, through the demanding of prayer to help all become aware, that love is not in the air. Once spiritual cleansing of the sacred fields around you feel pure of heart (through prayer), then we start to talk about the intellectual arks (stones of pure light, all the children of the Rainbow Clan).

Serious difficulties are encountered without prayer and spiritual cleansing, the same way that one would feel without a physical cleansing, just plain dirty. Thus we want to feel clean. We wash and purify our physical world, now we learn how to wash and purify our spiritual world as well. Here is what happens on the red road, you encounter the LAW. If you do not use LOVE, then you will repeat. And if you forgive, you will move down the Rainbow Trail, to become spiritually aware. If you do not pray or cleanse your sacred space, you and those around you, this is what you will encounter, HINDRANCE....

*hindrance - something immaterial that interferes with or delays action or progress
deterrent, hinderance, impediment, balk, baulk, handicap, check
difficulty - a factor causing trouble in achieving a positive result or tending to produce a negative result; "serious difficulties were encountered in obtaining a pure reagent"
albatross, millstone - (figurative) something that hinders or handicaps; "she was an albatross around his neck"
-bind - something that hinders as if with bonds
diriment impediment - (canon law) an impediment that invalidates a marriage (such as the existence of a prior marriage)
-drag - something that slows or delays progress; "taxation is a drag on the economy"; "too many laws are a drag on the use of new land"
-obstacle, obstruction - something immaterial that stands in the way and must be circumvented or surmounted; "lack of imagination is an obstacle to one's advancement"; "the poverty of a district is an obstacle to good education"; "the filibuster was a major obstruction to the success of their plan" http://thefreedictionary.com/hindrance

To forgive and pray, one must begin the sacred daily blessings 8 (lavender, holy walking/wakan) to 12 (rainbow, sacred talking/tales), again, 8 to 12 times a day to become involved with the world in the cleansing of our HOME, MOTHER EARTH. We must allow the female field, the place we are to heal, through the spiritual prayer. We start in a field, then die in a field, then rise up again in a field and we repeat this forever and ever and ever. Mother, Woman, Heaven is the field where all streams through like our Father, Man and Earth. We need each other and only through FORGIVENESS and PRAYER will we find our way into the next phase of evolution, the third yellow rolling hill in time, where dreams will come true, when unity of the soul to sole will know the view.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child of the Rainbow Clan including Man. Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy walking talking brotherhood. The Jew says, "Pray at least 100 times a day". A Soiux says, "Be always in prayer".

For further information about the Rainbow Clan and the many colors we wear, please refer to these waveform image (perspective and transference) for the colors worn on the "holy buffalo robe" or "four directions in rainbow colors" visit here  http://rainbowstreams.blogspot.com. Search for Rainbow Colors on pages http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com and http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com. Ask for your buffalo robe knowledge. Email twindeermother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org subject: Rainbow Colors or Buffalo Robe.

Thank you all my Relatives for what you dew, because no matter what your view, a prayer will save you to know it is true, LOVE LIVES INSIDE OF YOU. White Buffalo Calf Woman delivers the good knews!
excerpt from: http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2014/03/crystal-woman-in-prayer-always-standing.html



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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New  moon Schedule
January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).
 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Image by Aunt Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!


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!

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Create a Happy Aire!

Waking to the song today, I wonder what to say. I lift my heart up to beam. There is a sun out there. There (is) much in the air, if I long to feel it's dream. Come stand with my deer (on the journey), take comfort here.  My soul will linger for a way. There is a ha ha ha, the song of la la la, where we sing a new song each day.

We could be mountain skies, open clear and mighty wise. If you long to feel the song, come into the fellow deer (join their journey). My heart sings out to you this day, to show you just how to bow and praise, if you long to keep the rules (law of love) a float, when you are sailing in a boat (brotherhood). It's up and down, it's a sacred sound, where we whisp in the daze we live in. And there we stand alone, just wanting to be on hone (sharpen a skill, to a fine edge), the sacred near, just peer on hear, the song of love lives in the air.

We could be dancing and we could be prancing along a merry happy wave. If only you could see, how it could be easily, where we sing and dance all day.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Drums (elder lavender child) for the Heart of Whispering Feathers (Larry Gates, aqua child).  Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Alightfromwithin.Org and www.iamasundance.info for more information. We bow and send many many blessings to be bestowed upon you. Glory hallelujah, heaven is coming home! Let us all develop our heavenly skills, upon the blue road we grow, to make everything shown, brightly in the sun, for us to have lots and lots of fun!

More reading about Whispering Feathers visit another one of his Sacred Song Blessings http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2010/05/larry-whispering-feathers-flies-in.html

 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.  
 
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
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!

Saturday, September 15, 2012

Holy Ghost Walk Celebrate With Me

Female Soul (Song) and Male Flesh (Dance)
Wondering where I am going today. Let my dreams carry me away. I want to sail in the heavens inside my heart, let my dance carry me away.  Where I hear the song of many flow, inside the merry merry gold. I wish for stars to shine tonight, the heart of a single mighty. Let the warriors stand tall and free. Let the soul run out of thee. Let the pain of yesterday be memory once more. Let today bring in miracles upon a new shore.  I will rise up to be free. I will shine for liberty. I will bind my heart of gold. Come share. Come share. Come share thine soul.

There is a wave of time coming over me. I can feel the haste of many of this dis-ease. There I will shine a new day a dawning in my heart. I will be a holy rolling arc. There my mighty hands will bind us to and fro. There I will shine another day for them to grow. My dance will sing, my head will ring. I will dance around where my soul flows.

We are wondering, wondering, wondering. It's all a dream field. Fields of dream........ing. Take me forwards, to where thine act is gold. Path grow on me, where my soul lingers forth. My soul hold me, the holy ghost within me knows the north (rise up to journey). Long to be the caress of many souls upon this day. I will send my love out, to the world in a forceful way. We will rise free. Come hold onto me. There I will shine, another day, another hour, to done (o long) my waves free.

Carry me, carry me, let the winds help me sail free. I am dancing in the winds. I am playing without any sin. Come shine for me. Come shine for thee. Come shine forever, my soul set free. I am a holy vision inside of me. I am the ghost that (demands) the world on their knees (go to prayer, when we act unaware or in confusion). Pray with me, I will dance in song with thee. Pray with me, let my soul carry me free. I will dance the ghost walk (holy spirit rise out of me), to know the sacred talk, where love carries me home to thee. Where am I going, where my soul flows, I will share rainbows, the ark of all the shores (the door to thine relative's heart). Hear my song ring out to the world. I send love and blessings to every nine shores (streams of the flowing rainbow arc). Come sacred blue in you (true blue heavenly news). Let me feel the dance in you.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

New Moon Heavenly Darkness
All my Relatives around the World,
Today, September 15, 2012 is the New Moon. We celebrate the Holy Ghost Walk. Join us each New Moon, where the darkness shines within, the Holy Ghost, the Great Spirit will dance and sing through you, to shine and share brotherhood among all the tribes of the world, to be ONE CLAN, the Rainbow Relatives on the Holiest of Trees, the Arc of the Covenant, the promise we shall all be set free. Celebrate where you are around the world. Call others to gather together to dance, sing and eat together. Share together in communion and brotherhood.

To the honor of the Great Sioux Nation, we present to you, the "Katchee Tope wha", the Clouds that Dance Ceremony, what is known by name by many as the "Ghost Walk" however misunderstood. It's a time when our souls sing and rise up to join with our flesh of rainbow colors, the dance of joining together the many splendid colors of our relatives, the rainbow clan. The ghost walk shows us, to be free. We must experience joy with our relatives, share with our neighbors and gather with the world in the darkest hour (new moon), to bring in heavenly inner light. In this way, the holy ghost or spirit nature of your soul rises up to bring in smoke or dew (dancing and singing, the breath of life) from you.

We invite you each new moon, to draw the day before - till the day after (three days), to pray, dance, sing and rejoice with those near you, to celebrate the dawning of mankind. Love lingers in the air, but often we don't know how to help the world. In this way, we are participating in global change, teaching the world how to find joy, how to be guided towards their own soul and most of all to understand we are united and need each other in all the days to come. Today, we are the greatest gift, our rejoicing helps the world, find their way towards the path of unity in their hearts once more. We invite you each new moon, to join the Ghost Walk, for you are the Clouds that Dance, a holy ceremony.

Welcome into our hearts, your devoted servants,
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy around the World, White Buffalo Calf Woman, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, elders and warriors of the rainbow clan.

We dance and sing for the hoops of all things, our relatives who need us in the winds. 
Katchee Tope wha (the Clouds that Dance), the holy ghost lives in you!



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

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!



Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Sending Kisses to the Foreheads


Relatives of the Rainbow,
Come share this day and drink a cup of tea, to pass the time away. To dream of better days to come, to live in rainbow rays. There we find a river wide, the treasures upon the shores. I knock and enter, the place of the sweltering waves. And we must share this hardship, the enduring for the cleansing, to shine and feel better all our daze, the dream that holds us close inside always.

Sending kisses to the foreheads, in order to know Twin Deer Mother is caring in her heart for all the childs, each a treasure, on a great ride. Let the tides be ripping and roaring, to help us with our soaring, the bright lights, come reach down into our hearts. There we bind together, to know of the sacred weather, we are together, not apart, but eternal all waves. And when we think we are separated from thee, just close your eyes and think upon me. I will hold you close in my arms. I will dream to you in song. I will sing a whisper in your air, to bring peace and chills of fun. And when it's all done and over, let our fears come to rest, because love will hold us nearer, the radiant sun within.

I bless my relatives in the winds. I bless my relatives even in their sin. I bless my relatives when you walk away. I bless my relatives when you hold my hand to say that, "Love is the greatest". Love is the true. WE know love is wonder, the sky oh so blue. And inside each heartbeat a dance and a skip, to know, that our hearts always kiss, the tender love we take sips.

Blessings and bow, to the big short and tall, to the wide, thin and narrow, to the small and unseen, to the lowliest and the great, let the walls be of slate, come crumbling down, to know heaven has not arrived too late, the blushing heart of innocence that lives inside of you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the HOOPS
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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!


Monday, December 12, 2011

Enter the Pearly Gates

Heaven's gate, listen to the bate (flap wings wildly) where our hearts know the beat. Let's flow to grow into the river of heaven's glow. Listen my feet, dancing on the street. I am glowing to know, how great your show. I am here to say, the beckoning of a new wave. And it's our heart that leads, come brother (earthly rainbow colors) listen to me.  And when we are to know, the grateful loving show, then hearts will race into a pace, where wings will die to flow (suffering for true love, eager to know)


Listen to the gate, where all is at stake (pillars stand tall). We are going to the place, where heaven knows our face. Smiles and love will grow. It's a place to sow. Open your heart to know, heaven's open door (crystal child, the door into/out of heaven). Come shine with me and beckon all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). We are one family (the rainbow clan).  We are bound to the great belief (dreaming of God's Oneness, circle of life). And I know it's true, the waking of the blue (heavenly road). We need you and me, the greatness of the leaves.


Where do you go this day, to open all the haze? Dreaming comes to me, to whisper to all the dieing leaves (those who do not believe, instead enter the dream). And when our hearts do sing, then we let it all dream. We will join our hands, not oppose any land.  Listen to the gate, where love keeps a state (peace and paradise), heaven leads home to where there are family of ONE/ness.  If we understand and echo (reverberate, repeat, validate, story tell) throughout the land we bound to sea (envision), the fruition of all the leaves (relatives).


Dance with me this day, we will open our hearts to say, "Lean on love this wind, that brings us everything.  We are great beyond the sky we (are) bound to realize, that we are family, on one big apple tree (sweet energy)." Heaven has a state, a graceful open wake (dreaming awake). We are bound to fill our hearts, when we bow down to the arc (rainbow).  Heaven hold to me, where all is a sacred breeze. I need your heart within (blue road, hear), not out there in the sin (red road, where). And if you decide to bow, then heaven will be a cow (a holy temple of sacred four rainbow colors), the kind of colors that say, "I am four directions today". We can find/feel our way, if we choose to say, "I will love my friends (helpers), my relatives in the wind".  


Dance with me today, then we will find a wave (rolling hills, frequencies of light and sound). We choose to live our lives in heaven's rolling skies (rainbow bridge). We cannot look without seeing all that we shout. It's time to let it in, all we feel even sin (look and begin to understand the treasure). And if we learn of love, then we could find our true, the blessings of the blue (heavenly), where lessons shine to grin.  Treasures hold me tight, I want to live without fright. Then we could come on in, knock twice and hold without sin (cling to virtues of repeating the story or validation of the circle of here, "I am hearing"). Relieve all my plight, then heaven's door will open twice (hear my song). Pearls will shine within, the deep dark blessed begins.  And we climb above to send our hearts of love.  We can cling/climb below, to know the sacred snow (blessings of the crystalline form, beloved child within).

White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child, door of heaven often referred to as the pearly gates, peace) Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender child, gate into paradise, love) Drums. Elders of the Rainbow, singing the heart of the wind. We are here to bow to the sacred cow (the holy temple of you, where the soul lives within). Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org

Revelation 21:21 And the twelve gates (rainbow clan) were twelve pearls (a light from within opens the door of heaven, lesson to treasure), each of the gates made of a single pearl (crystalline children), and the street of the city was pure gold (golden era of brotherhood), like transparent glass (clearly we can sea within the souls of heavenly).

Matthew 13:36-51 The Parable of the Weeds Explained
36 Then he (Jesus, Christal child) left the crowds and went into the house. And his disciples came to him, saying, “Explain to us the parable of the weeds of the field.” 37 He answered, “The one who sows the good seed is the Son of Man. 38 The field is the world, and the good seed is the sons of the kingdom. The weeds are the sons of the evil one, 39 and the enemy who sowed them is the devil. The harvest is the end of the age, and the reapers are angels. 40 Just as the weeds are gathered and burned with fire, so will it be at the end of the age. 41 The Son of Man will send his angels, and they will gather out of his kingdom all causes of sin and all law-breakers, 42 and throw them into the fiery furnace. In that place there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth (for those who cannot find peace). 43 Then the righteous will shine like the sun in the kingdom of their Father (Great Spirit Father of Heavenly, whom shines light that cast out all fear). He who has ears, let him hear (hear thine words, for thine shall gather together, clinging to the tree of life forever and ever).

The Parable of the Hidden Treasure
44 “The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field, which a man found and covered up. Then in his joy he goes and sells all that he has and buys that field (the place we share, green grass wares, the spiritual pair, thus on the yellow road, to and fro from blue to red, the yellow road appears).

The Parable of the Pearl of Great Value
45 “Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a merchant in search of fine pearls, 46 who, on finding one pearl of great value, went and sold all that he had and bought it (in other words, all was meant for the entrance into heaven).

The Parable of the Net
47 “Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a net that was thrown into the sea and gathered fish of every kind (brothers and sisters of the rainbow clan). 48 When it was full, men drew it ashore and sat down and sorted the good into containers (clans) but threw away the bad (outcasts who do not cling to a sacred view). 49 So it will be at the end of the age. The angels will come out and separate the evil from the righteous (purification) 50 and throw them into the fiery furnace (purification of fire blessings, to rid sin and bring back to heavenly grin once again). In that place there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth (for those who do not cling to virtues, but cling to pain and suffering to gain rather than joy and happiness).

New and Old Treasures
51 “Have you understood all these things?” They said to him (Jesus, Christal child), “Yes.” 52 And he said to them, “Therefore every scribe who has been trained for the kingdom of heaven is like a master of a house (for what is written in the book of life, shall be), who brings out of his treasure what is new and what is old (we are the knew).” 

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Love Can Touch the World

Pte San Win Wbcw sings for HEALING TO LEWIS VALENTINE YOUNG LAD IN NEED, requested by Lone Crow Spirit at Facebook  For Lewis Valentine, a sacred song blessing. His heart for the world blowing in the wind.......

Thank you Lord for what you bring. I want to always sing. If my love could touch the world, then I know God is here. I want to share all the wonderful things. I want to know all that love brings. I feel the heart of heaven in me. Come my children blow in the wind to be free. Have you sent my love away, I think you need more to say. If you don't look at your enemy, then how could you bee...part of the sacred tree? I am here to hold your hand. 

Come my Brother understand. I will shine above this land, to hold the will of the common man. Sing with me, this day to please, the one who needs. And Mother Dear (Hayley Valentine Penn), I know your pain, but don't worry, I am here to gain. Listen to your heartbeat. And you will understand. God has a great big treasure and I am here to hold your hand. We are children of heaven. We are living in this world to see. I want to show a mountain, to shine forever the leaves. I want to shine forever believe. I want to bless all in the sacred trees. 

Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother sings and HolinessDavidRunningEagle FatherRedHand drums, elders of the rainbow, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

AJoyLightFromWithin.Org - Angel Services Around the World Come to receive your blessings and gifts! Ask for your sacred four directions and garment of lights, your heavenly name and know your mission in life. Welcome home as your family at the gathering welcomes you to sanctuary.



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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!
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