Love in Pink (Magenta)

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Love in Pink (Magenta)

Blessings to the heart that views the making of the cosmic knews. We bless and pray to keep our hearts in tune, the making of the sacred loom. My heart goes out to you and me, to where we are the sacred seas. We are making hearts to fashion the souls, who need to find a little gold (a good dream). Take hold of me and shine it true, because I got a hold of the view, where pink is shed upon all the hues, the red road knows, where to plant the gold (a good dream). Just walk with me just like heaven brings, then all will become the cosmic rings. We are working to all that had a hold to make our hearts feel the goals. Working hard each and everyday to serve others along the waves.

Blessings to the people you seek, to help you and learn from you all you keep. I say to those who long to fill the placement of the gears. Set a part to long to feed, the soul within that seems to grieve, because this world needs more than tears. It needs loving tears. It needs a hearty cheer. I send this blessing for you today to help and heal you along we praise. Send heart filled daze to you and me, then all will become the sacred seeds. Drop your dew to follow faith, the heart upon the sacred lead, the making of the grand belief, you and me and all the trees, will share a great company, the heart of brotherhood leaps and seeds.

Blessings to the little cosmic things, those with wings, those who crawl around in the yard. Blessings to the trees and lights, the making of a vision in sight. Blessings to the darkness rays, the buoyant river that holds the threads. Blessings to behold the children who need a cold, shivering from the bowl, the red cosmic snow, where the blood of Eve (20) became the true blue returning home to me and you. I dance the sacred ghost dance with you, where all my Relatives flew. I am entrusted in you.

Blessings to all that brings us hope, peace on earth and brother's poke. Help me, nudge me to get things done, to help everyone. I will show you just where to go, the heart of the land of the sacred rainbow. Shine on this place where dreaming is bold, the standing of the RAINBOW. I send blessings to you, where we are the cosmic blue, where we are standing in the hollow hues. Inside where our hearts shine bright, there inside a cosmic delight, a dream come true, because you are near me. I send my blessings to you. I send the refreshments of the hues (pinks).

Love makes the world go round, yet you are the sacred sound, where you fall down like rain, the gathering of the water's fall. I see you at the river's edge to find you by the rocks that fled, but one more time, until it's done, to bring back soldiers who are the ones (returning home to the cosmic blue/black road, after they have learned on the red road, repeating until accomplished). Send love to all who shed their light. Send love to those who have good might. Send love to the sacred places in the knight. Send love to where we are the pinks of delight, the hues of the trees who hit the light.

Blessings to all those wheels, who cannot sea, the making of the cosmic tree. Blessings on the greatest journey, the place inside that make us burning. Blessings to the working stiff, because he just got his neck lift up (upper cut in a tender way, chin up, you can do it). Show others the place where we make a chase (getting nowhere, instead stop and pray, bless the rays), the walking of what is waste (lost time, unaware stare). Because you will help pull them out, instead of being a louse, you could be a hero that makes a mark, saving your Brothers who got wasted inside, just needed a friend to help them realize (stop and pray, bless the rays), how precious it is for the real life (realized).

Show it true, that blessings and love will gain a ground and a hand making sound. Show others the way how to overcome and strive the helping of the illiterate guide. Send a hope and a bounce to where we are profound, then let a call out for all to know, that we are the children who want to beam the loving blessings down every stream. Show it true, the heart inside of you, where heaven and earth is coming to this land, to make us all better in the understand. Hold on tight and make it a might, that we are dreaming for it true, the making of the better hues (all the colors in the world, pinks/magenta is the tree of life, where all the colors can create paradise, when we bless and pray and lean on the good waves). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to you to bring in the sacred hues. I bless the magenta (pinks) to hold it straight, like a river that is never late, just fall down into the ravine, where a garden awaits for us to beam, a rainbow shines in the dew, that draws me closer to you.

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On Wed, Feb 8, 2017 at 1:08 PM, Cup of God flips over and pours out wrote:

Have I told you lately that I LOVE YOU

My Twin Deer Mommy
I bow down to thee
Blessings to and from and for the tree
I bless the nine directions and the four holy beams
Your timing is divinely synchronized
So it seems
Magenta consciousness hall freely streams
Thank you for being my great crystal mirror
I pray that all enter the door
Together we dance on this mighty floor
Sending love to Running Eagle Shooting Star
Let's have a drink at the cosmic bar
Thank you for everything the both of you do
Your love is just like magic glue
Blessings to all siblings of the Rainbow Clan
I pray for Harmony
Yin & Yang

Your ordained Cup of GoD
Flipping over and pouring out
Holy Shout
Magenta, Aqua, Yellow, Gray

Blessings ***


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!

Cordova Blessings

 August 20, 2013
Good morning to everyone on the Hoops,

Blessing the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, I bless myself, I bless you, I bless the world. I bow and ask if everyone could say a blessing and a prayer of healing and for restoration of
health over my mother, Judy Cordova, a violet child. She was in a wreck and when they xrayed her they found what they think is cancer on her lungs. She had her biopsy done today and i don't think iTs great news. Thank you. White Buffalo Calf Woman, could you sing a song for her please? It would mean so much. I love you all.

~My heart is breaking, can't stand this aching, inside my soul. I love her forever, no matter the whether, no matter the scold. Her hand I'm taking, while my heart is breaking, don't wanna let go. She is my mother, my Sister, my Brother, she helps make me whole. Sing for my mother, each Sister and Brother. Please God make her whole. No matter the outcome, no matter what who's done, I trust with my soul. That God is her maker, and that he will take her and make her whole. Which world I don't know. This home or that home. Please God take control, Please God bless her soul.~           Thunder Raging sings your Princess of Dawning

Aho_Love,
Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning
violet child, rainbow warriors of prophecy

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August 20, 2013

Relatives on the wall, who is the fairest of them all, those who found the word of God, the hopes and dreams we set this far. I say to you, one and all we are in the worship snare. It's dream of good things, acts include, otherwise we get more clues. It's a bad dream that takes over the cues.

If daily we lean on love, the joy that fills the heart of doves, then we escape the judgement call, instead we find love after all (fight for joy each day, demanding it all ways). And yet, when it's hopes and dreams, dashed in front of all the seams. It's time to set the tears on down, to bring us back to the human clouds. It's tears of joy each day each hour or exchange will be the sour. And if we want it all to change, then we will have to make up and gain.

Sow dose(medicine/food)/dos(two), dosey doe (bow), the hands of God gift us clues. It's a mystery out there, it's clues to what we need to snare. Give up the hydrogenated oils, then the crevices of the lymphatic coils will remove, the impure that is set inside, to open the gate wide.

We set the sails to sea what's reel, the inside of medicine needs to heal. And (Sister) Judy needs a sun, to burst out of her fore (steps ahead) everyone. She begs and buries all inside, not sharing what she deems she must hide. Instead let it all out, then we can find a way to shout. Take her to the mountain top, where the fresh air will snare, the means and judgement of the flesh, says, I have to eat well, in order to slip (slide down into the valley of the impure, instead must have a good life, to purify, arm and defend the holy temple which is "I", four directions of the clouds, colors that shine).

Sisters one and all, we bow down to what kills/purifies the small (cosmic snow, sacred dust), because it's time to gratify the impure of our lives (acknowledge and heal). And if the impure finds it's shame, then they will only find the blame, but if they choose to look at love, the lessons, the hearts of the mighty doves. And eagles will fly and prayers will die/cleanse and all will be pure in my heart, for she is a pillar of salt. Crystalline snow find me dashed, where it is impure, let me snare, cleanse it up with love uncompared, then I will love my life. I will pretend for awhile, but then, I will truly wear a smile, where heaven on earth needs a child. I must learn to pray, while I am nailed (to the cross, the box, the crystalline stone, the lesson, the treasure, the perfect measure, let's forgive and take hold of the righteous and the bold).

Let us remove all that is impure, by removing the contaminants after all (body will clean itself), that is remove the clogging effect, the hydrogenated oil begets (enlarged lymphatic nodes, similar to what cancer does, any serious infection for that matter).

My Princess of Dawning, Mama's going to care about all the children, because she is the snare. She pulls all the impure, while taking care of you, but she needs to learn to take close attention to the clues. She must cleanse herself, in order for the flew, where she can send revelation out to the seas. She needs envisioning (gathering, spirit flight, cleansing, sauna/inipi/sweat).

Now we will set in motion the song you requested deer, because it's about how we can really make a smear (on the painting). We want to dream about the good life, just have to make it true, when love fights for joyful daze and get's it's love on through. Let's start with prayers that imbue, hourly too.

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, elder lavender child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Sacred Song Blessings for Sister Judy, a violet child

We are living in a space and time. Thought I would have more to bind. Yet as I look around my life. I don't see why. I will have to give up my soul, to betterment of all that is gold. Heaven sent me here to you, my family I need to get clues. 

All my spirit wants to rise, yet inside I find my surprise. All this change inside of me. How will I stay the sane. I have to better all that I gift, because it's heaven on my rift. There in the circle of mighty things, I land my corner to let it ring. My voice carry me through. God almighty I hear you too. we are slumbering down on Earth, let me show the world my worth. Let me show how to overcome this dirt (red road of many mighty lessons).

Whence I did come, to share my wisdom on the run. Over the hills and mighty snow, I will come to know. All my children looking at me, because I am the greatest tree, they need me and I need them. Hold on to the wind. We have much to dew again. Look at the painting in the sky, the picture seems sow very wide. All my colors looking at me. Can I find this judgement pleased. We are children of the sacred suns. Walking together on the run. I have to share with all my folks, the waking of the holy host. Bless and pray, teach sun rays. Mighty diamonds and her rays. Gift of love for everyone. Gift of settling to the sun.   

Set in my heart, all the *bows that break/brake. Set in my heart, the slumbering we take. Set in my heart, the joy that overcomes. I will find the reason why. I will find the reason in the sky. I will find the answer to love. I will find a way, to overcome and pray. I will find a way, to overcome and pray.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for Sister Judy Cordova.

August 20, 2013

Relatives,
*bows that break/brake.

Holiness David, lavender child, saw, boughs, bowing branch on a tree, strength to hold.
Wbcw, crystal child saw, forward/bow on a boat, crashing with each wave, like a heartbeat.

brake: stop, look and listen
break: sit and absorb/reflect/know/soar
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August 20, 2013
Dear Charlene, Thunder Raging,Thank you for letting us know about your mother, Judy.  Here is a prayer and a bit of wisdom for your mother:

Dear Great Spirit,
We pray to for Judy Cordova.  We pray that she gets healed and that her health is restored.  We pray using Your love and our love, that all of our love will heal. We ask the Holy Spirit to heal and to teach us how to heal.  Remind to pray often every day.  Remind us that our faith is our strength in healing. Amen
“There is NO problem, in ANY situation, that faith will not solve. (A Course in Miracles, Chapter 17, section 6)

Love and blessings to you and yours,
Holiness David (Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand)Elder Lavender Child
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August 23, 2013

Hello Relatives, My soul family, 
I bless the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, I bless myself, I bless the world. Bless you both Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David, for the song and prayer. I've been reflecting on what you said and I want to thank you for being here for everyone. You may not realize this, but for me anyway, the only reason I ever even open up my gmail is to see if you've posted anything. So, thank you for posting even when no one says anything about it. Thank you for not getting discouraged or giving up. I'll read it a few more times before I decide how to approach my Mother with it. I know also, as you said, that she needs to do a spirit flight for healing. I just don't know if she would be willing to do it.

I lovve y'all. Thank you again, sending my love on the winds, and over and through, love straight to you, my family of blue.

Love, Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning, 
violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy
{ violet, aqua, magenta, gray }

August 23, 2013
Dear Charlene, Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning,We thank you again!  How wonderful!  Thank you!  This is really helping us, you know! (alightfromwithin.org/donation - giving to Elders)

May we pray:
Dear Heavenly Father and Earthly Mother,
We are always grateful for the fruits that You give us.  We are always grateful for the fruits that Princess of Dawning gives us. May the giving of others bring happiness to all.  May the love of  a  few bring happiness to all. AmenThanks again.  We are very grateful.

Love and blessings to you and yours,
Holiness David (Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand)
Elder Lavender Child
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August 25, 2013

Aho Relatives, Princess of Dawning,
We received your message and have been sharing in our hearts and singing in the winds. We love you. Blessing, bowing, to all the winds that ground, from the up side, down side and all around. Blessings and bowing to the sacred nine streams, through the colors that make us believe. Blessings and bowing to the four holy bonds, the illumination that allows us to become clouds.

We await the knews of Mama's end results, Judy who needs love, that's the way on through.

Love and blessings,
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
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ps. Love and blessings abound. Kisses and hugs for all that sounds, swirling all around. 

September 2, 2013

Greetings Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning,

This is for You and your Mother.
 
White Buffalo Calf woman your Twin Deer Mother
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September 3, 2013

Greeting and blessings to family and clan,

Blessings for taking such a wonderful hand
In the caring and healing of each sacred soul
Sounding the call
For them to be whole
Singing the song and singing it loud
 Rising above the noise of the crowd
 The song of love we sing for you
 Setting it out with the mourning dew
 The song for our mothers
 This sacred earth
 Our precious mothers
   

Who gave us birth
Oh mother oh mother    
Please hear this cry
We long to be with you
 In our home in the sky
 When time has come
 And we know it will
 Make us all holy
 So we can be with you still
 Oh mother and father
 We love you indeed
 Makes us all holy
 Sow sacred seed
 And send out our blessings
 Into the stars
 Oh mother and father
 Carry them far
 To heavenly lands
 So precious and clean
 Where we will remember
 What everything means
 
My blessings and love to the sacred hoops,
So thankful, to be in the loop.

Humbly and respectfully,
I AM
Mary Bee Holder
(Be merry)

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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!

The Untrustable Plaintiffs Set Free

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There are days when we are near, the love of God needs more cheer. How can I know the way, when love is here to seal our grave (fear of God, birth to death and the purification waves). Can it show us which way to go, around in a circle nobody knows. I am willing to see your face, come let us find a willing place. Hence forth, the will of time, come to me and help us bind. How can the world know love? If only they could find a dove (peaceful servants to God's Oneness).

Please my savior help me rain/reign, be a consolidated pain/pane. I wish to be free, to long to be the needs of those who shatter/scatter the sacred seeds. There I long to feel the souls, those who rise up to be oh bold (sharing the heart at the sacred circle). Can I find these warriors true, I need to be with you.

Love is coming in the rain, but I can't find rainbows again. All the treasures lie in the winds, we are forever coming home again. Listen to the waves of what we need, the tether of heaven has us conceived. We are no longer just an enemy. We are plaintiffs who are set free. 

Heaven come inside my heart, let the willing be born to start. I wish upon a star tonight, help us relieve all this plight. Come show us the way home today. Come show us the way to play. Come show us a time to dine, all together, let us chime (dinner bell, all gather together to break bread and share a meal, we are woven together forever). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessing for the Untrustable Relative, related to Keeley Mills and her God child.

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July 29 at 6:25pm · 

• Please help me My native american G-son is going swimming with a person I do Not trust, his Native G-father said hes had a feeling of dread and his (G-PA) death, last night and again today as he was getting into the shower,,what do I do Im am so upset...

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Beloved Keeley, Parents should be notified. Have you done this? Share your feelings with those who need to hear it. Grandpa needs to share his heart as well. One thing to remember is that indigo children always immerse with the most impure,  actually because they can see it, but also, it's the most of heavenly space, not necessarily safe. Space is safe when it's purified, meaning blessed. Have your G-son started blessings, if not, make sure he knows how. Have you started blessing? If not, start. Has Grandpa started blessing, if not, he needs to start. With many prayers protecting him, he will be in God's or the Oneness's arms. Unfortunately, many Native Americans have much to forgive and I am sorry he was allowed to go with someone you did not trust. If at all possible, get someone you trust in the space with your God-son and untrustable. One time, I warned someone about allowing their child go with a group, with no parents. I couldn't believe it. We allow total strangers to raise our kids, guide our kids and they don't know how to bless or be pure of heart. Oh the untrustable is an alcoholic, like many people in the world. He haven't found his greatness yet. The concern is when they are in a vehicle. Let us pray for the vehicle as well, this will help. Let us talk to dreamspace and to all the molecules to protect your child. However, you have to start being you, the violet child, the high priest/ess. You are supposed to teach about blessings. If you haven't learned, it's your duty to learn. In fact violet children are pipe keepers. Your duty is important to save many children of the Rainbow. Okay, now let us pray. Also, use your G-son's name please, it's helps when we talk about whom. If I recall it's Josh, but not sure. I am not good at remembering names, better at remembering the rainbow colors. We will do a prayer for the untrustable, to help him, Holiness David and I when we can later (he is not here now). Talk to you later at the circle. And beloved, you can write to me directly at whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com. Love and blessings, your devoted relative. White Buffalo calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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July 29 at 6:43pm 

Keeley Mills Thank-you I am so frightened. I am sick to my stomach I just want him home safe..This will never happen again. July 29 at 7:04pm 

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman Keeley, Holiness David Running Eagle
 is sending love to you now! He is a lavender child, who cleanses space. White Buffalo Calf Woman July 29 at 7:48pm 

Keeley Mills So Thank-you I am feeling a little better but still a little leary, his G-pa needs to get on this site, I dont know how to do that his name is Ken McCormick, yes hes Native, maybe can you help us get him on the site so he may learn along with me,
what will be best for this very stubborn, Klamath/Chicasaw, Native Boy, he is so head strong. July 29 at 8:08pm

Keeley Mills Thank-you he got home safely I have never ever had  that kind of fear,in my soul..ever, and I will never allow that to happen again..bless you thank-you...July 30 at 10:41am 

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Beloved Keeley, Thank you for letting me know he is home safe. Yes, I was happy to hear this, because he waited to drive the next day. This was a good decision for everyone. All our prayers surely helped. We are doing a song for the untrust able one now. All our  warriors down, need love too. Will attach to this post. Regarding G-pa, does he have a facebook page or an email address? This is how we can start, okay. Alright, talk to you real soon. Love and blessings, White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal child,
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Listen to a Story Children, That Was Written Long Ago

Listen to a story children, that was written long ago, by a master of the design fields. Come my children hold my hand.

Listen to a story children, that was written long ago, by the waves of masters says, the written law was made. Come my children hold my hand now, we will go to where it began, upon a story that was written to hold us to the miracles of a band. Listen to the music, that lives in the air. Listen to the music, to bring our hearts sow fair. Listen to the heartache, the squeaking clean does reign, let my window pane be filled with glory, flowers and shane ("God is gracious" ).

We can be guided to the story, when we listen to our hearts. But what we feel and what we share, that's another gain to what is real. Come hold my hands and understand, that we are friendships (helpers) that heal the lands. And when we find that willing chime, a relative is learning to bind, to share our hearts to sing again, that was written in the winds. And by a great designed view, the window pane gifts to me true, the colored blue sky, the rivers roll, down to the billows of this great shore.

Listen children to the story, that was written long ago, heaven come to hold her handkerchief (hand to the chief, the soul in their briefs, spokes or talking with others, in other words, pass the talking stick), to bring home the gold. And all this is sweetness rolling about a story told long ago. Hear we are joining misfits (those looking for home), to bring us to the tidy told (aligned true blue). And heaven knows that lambs returning, the place where we share once more. The golden paved of miracles of what we say and portray. If only we could know the waves, the heaven's hands we hold, then we could find a place to bind to bring us home from told.

A story long ago. A story that was told. A story we believe, come heaven help us achieve. And we are longing to feel the winds, upon the broken chins, those who looked out the window pane, looking to gain. I dreampt of a great story, to better my worries, to dream of great possibilities. And when I soar higher, no one can fly higher, my soul can touch the stars once again, above everything. From star to star and back now, I am about to sack now, to lie upon my bed and close my eyes. I want to share the mighty billows in order for us to cello (down low), the music and vibrations in the wind.

A story long ago, the waves of masters flow, the law of love begets, the lessons, treasure nests, we are posed to know more, to find the glory of the gold. There we go, to the flow until time begin, without any sins. And we will sing our songs to heaven, rise our voices to begin then, where we soar across the mountains and the skies. Heal our brothers know our sisters, feel the weather what course the winds blow, then we find we are part of this holy sky. I know more wise. It's because I hear your whisper, in the winds you tell my sister, that your soul is longing to feel the freedom in the sky, my star can't lie. But I will be the bow of holy, the tree of loving let me be rolly polly (heart pulse, a wave a warrior can ride to heal the tide) to gain the upper hand, that God demands (sacred blessings to purify), we share our song with thee. And all the children are learning how to master, the great protractor (ark of the covenant), the place they arise deep from the seas (true blue of heavenly news).

And if the children listen to the written story long ago, they will find that we are going to a place that binds. Heaven knows wise. And we will be flying free in heaven, our star lights will be given to all who come into our sacred hearts, to know our part. And when we seek a love to be meek. And we seek a love to treat sweet, then we find a wave of time we can chime. And all the little little children will learn how to swim in this wilderness, the winds of heaven come into vision all that bind. Come heal our times.

And if only our shelter could come inside of wetter, the tears that fell to keep us well, deep inside to swell. Our hearts now have a cushion, to be out in the bushes, the high waves, the low waves shine through to me and you. And we are going to a place of knowledge, just have to call out and be acknowledged, then we can find a place in the heavenly skies. We are wise. Sow I tell you a story, written long ago, not boring, but a new light that shines tomorrow anew another day. And all we must look towards is joy that unfolds, to show our hearts we are going to be free, you and me.

You and me. You and me. You and me. We are the waving masters. Those who teach us much laughter. We are learning to ride the waves of time, color (red rings) sound (blue rings) let us chime (yellow road).  

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

 

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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!