Whispering Wind Tells Us, "Brothers and Sisters, Choose a Heart of God"

Down the road I travel, where my heart does flow. I seek only goodness, in all the leaves that know.  God is here to realize we belong this show.  It's a heart from heaven, when we do not blow (waste our breath on falsity), instead, we find a way to glow (shine the light from within).  There we go forever.  Down into the rock (crystalline stone river inside where the soul resides), the stream that comes from heaven, is where I do know the flow.  Give your heart forever.  Give the sign of God (loving behavior, godliness).  Reckoning is for the unbelievers (impure, who don't seek to know), but I am here to grow (blossom my soul).

When we shadow the daylight (reflect the soul), there my heart does find.  We are all together, looking out to shine.  And when we travel the road this day, we look into each other's heart.  I am part of God you say, the lowly has begun to smart (sting, suffering for love at last), only to receive a heart (wisdom, forever and ever).

We could be such Brothers (brotherhood, the world shines from within to the without), when we choose the above (the realm of heaven, but also, the crown of love), the cycle of the heavens, bring us a cloud to ride enough (waves of light, our souls do ride, over the rolling hills, we do bow).  We could be such soldiers if we decide to cling (stand up for what is right, caring for others who walk the wrong path), to the waves of righteousness, where our hearts do bring, the heart made of spring (blossoming souls, awaken).

Now I tell you, it's time for love.  Now I tell you, let's grow.  Now I tell you, it's righteous, the way we do flow.  Now I tell we are from heaven.  It's the glow from within. We are part of God's good grace, when blessings find the wind (the wind blows the spiritual of all the realms, and only blessings keep us safe and content).

There is so much goodness, when we choose our hearts.  But often we look forever, down a slow moving path (the soul slows way down, to experience the Gardens of Earth, like a plow in the earth).  Instead, let's fly and last (eternal is the winds of time).  Heaven is coming home to you.  Prepare for judgment day (bless and act Godly, receive each other)!  It's when those are troubled, will find a way to be slaves (serving others to bring happiness).  And when we look inside ourselves, we find a soul, that arises tell.  I am part of existence, there is much to show.  We are going to the land of oz (dreams do come true), the place where hearts do grow.  The place where all is gold (brotherhood is known).

My Brother and my Sister, come on hold my hands. I am looking forever, to find the heart that needs a land (gardens of paradise).  There a shore, show wealth inside, the place where God does hide (the soul).  And if we look into the heart, then we will realize, that God is part of the hide (tribe of oneness).  We are all together.  WE are all part of this sin.  Forgive all your Brothers (light) and let them come on in (heavenly darkness).  Flow to where it begins.  The heart that relieves all sin (standing up and helping others).

Sing your song to heaven.  Lift your voice to God (oneness, the light within, all beings).  Know you are the greatness, the flowing hands of prod (you can do it).  I need all that is cherished (sacred relatives, we are all related, relativity). I need the soul of surprise (playtime, like little children who know joy and carefree).  And when you come together, my soul will feel the life, the souls that need a knife (dividing all to share, parts equal a whole, sharing the treasures).  We are part of God this day.  We are here to learn to play.  We are here to find a wave (rainbow colors), to fill the heart of slaves (servants to all).  We are here to love you (standing up for what is right, like a mountain glorified).  We are here to survive (hourly blessings will ensure survival).  We are here to pass judgment (each of us, to help the warriors down, those who do not pray), no more alibis.  It's time for us to survive (only blessings will save us all)  Come let's pray together.  Come and hold my hands.  Come and reach into heaven, find a soul that needs a friend (helper).  We are relatives again.

Now it's time for goodness, to speak a heart that is true.  I know God will hold my hand, because it's the way of should.  We are here one hood (clan, embrace of heaven, the sky holds us close, Mother Earth).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person. Heart Song (sacred song blessings) today for Kate Ann Spreckley, her rainbow colors are golden (call of brotherhood), violet (army of God, high priestess), green (reflective crystal, spirit leader, embrace of oneness), gray (grandmother space, where all dreams travel through). No interpretation of rainbow colors, visit http://crystal-indigo-colors.blogspot.com.  Kate Ann's heavenly name is Whispering Wind That Shines the Abode.  From within, the light does shine, from the inside to the out, we can all be blind (not to be confused with blindness of those who cannot see wisdom, this is a bright light, that shines from within). Having faith once again, holding each other in our arms, it's time for us, to bee (dream of the impossible is known, like a bee knows flight) guided, to a new earthly realm, heaven on earth, the soul does shine again, bring us salvation, for all to be blind.  She is the call of brotherhood, the Golden Person has spoke. (No interpretation of heavenly name, no Earthly name listed here).

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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!

Sacred Heart Song for Ritch Our Dreamer Who Longs for the Sun

Everywhere I look around, there the sun has found only frowns, and what can I do, to bring them up, I want to gift them the life (assist them when they are down), "that sucks" (misery, and need to replenish their heart, the darkness within, where we need to drink from the Cup of God to replenish our souls, with the alightfromwithin). Come on children, walk with us, where the song, leads us down the hall, to journey in miracles, to journey in song, to where our Brothers (brotherhood) get along.

Come and see the rising sun.  Come and dance and be with the moon.  And I know you are going to be understood, when you journey inward, for all this is should.  There is a star, that is hidden deep.  There is a miracle, that knows no bound.  And I have the hand, that will lift you up.  I will be here, when you are down.

There is only sunshine ahead, if only you can open up your heart.  And I know goodness has a reigning hand, because my love, God is here to be a clown, to bring your rainbows, and put on a smile.  This is the way God lives out loud.  And we need brothers who can take their place, give your heart, for goodness sakes.

Come and see, the place to be, where the dreams lead us home to bee (impossible flight of the dream).  And I will be there walking with you, because my heart, it has a clue.  The wisdom, that lies inside of you.  Keep on trucking (to move over rolling hills in time, the dream dance ), keep on the show, because God is mighty and always knows, what lies in your heart, when you choose shame, for there is not time to waste in this gain. Come and dance instead with me.  Come and gift the heart that bleeds (suffers for others), and I will be there standing with you, my heart longs to have a perfect view.

My heart longs to have a perfect view (blessed crystalline stone river).

Don't live in shame this day, instead pick yourself up.  Don't have to be the empty cup. Come and fill yourself up with love.  Come and drink from the fountain of youth, the heart that knows, the heart that feels.  The heart, that longs, to bee with me.  And I will dream and unfold, to be the miracle, that shows and blows (the horn of the coming ages of angels). 

And I know God is waiting of me.  I know God is here to send us liberty.  And I know you can give in to love, just take my hand, and look me up.  For I will be waiting, to gift you love.  I will be here to offer you the sun.  And when you are down, I will pick you up, for my heart has longing, to be with you in the sun.  My heart has longing to be in the sun (the risen sun, is when the blue road of the soul, and the red road of the flesh join together to be the rising sun, to do what one says!).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, the Sacred Heart Song for Ritch our Dreamer Who Longs for the Sun!

The boy's name Ritch \r(i)-tch, rit-ch\ is a variant of Aldrich (Old English), and the meaning of Ritch is "old".  In Chinese society, teachers command a lot of respect, and must be addressed properly.  Lǎoshī is the Mandarin word for “teacher.” It has two characters: 老師 and the first character lǎo 老 is a prefix which means “old.” The second character shī 師 means “teacher,” so the literal translation of lǎoshī is “old teacher.”

When speaking of the word "old", we must understand that this brings wisdom, with age. Ritch is an Elder Soul, for he is the Yellow Person, where dreams are born, within the darkness, to be brought homewards, into a world, that starts in our dreams.  Exhibiting the wisdom of age and maturity, always comes from our Elder Souls, "ancient as the sun". [Old English eald; related to Old Saxon ald, Old High German, German alt, Latin altus high]

In the word "ald" which means old a Saxon term, the Old English was not static, from the Anglo-Saxon migrations that created England in the 5th century to some time after the Norman Conquest when the language underwent a dramatic transition. During this early period it assimilated some aspects of the languages with which it came in contact, such as the Celtic languages and the two dialects of Old Norse from the invading Vikings, who occupied and controlled large tracts of land in northern and eastern England, which came to be known as the Danelaw.

The Vikings spoke Old Norse, a language related to Old English in that both derived from the same ancestral Proto-Germanic language, as with the Celtic influence, altered by the transition away from the runic alphabet (also known as futhorc or fuþorc) to the Latin alphabet, which was also a significant factor in the developmental pressures brought to bear on the language. Old English words were spelt as they were pronounced. The "silent" letters in many Modern English words were pronounced in Old English: for example, the c in cniht, the Old English ancestor of the modern knight, was pronounced. (How funny Holiness David always pronounces the silent "k", as he has the Viking within, that roars, the Golden Lion.)

This also was influenced by the Wiccan Religion, where "levity" brings us fruition of our dreams (walking on, or being lifted into the air with no visible agent at work; "levitation" or "Spiritual Flight". It may be conscious or unconscious; it is magic) which was predominate during these periods over the rolling hills, where alchemy was part of the shift from the darkness (lead, heavenly numinous darkness) to the golden light (gold, earthly luminous lightness), where men are free (not chained by their own hatred, but recognizes greatness in all beings), to fly in our dreams (to bring into fruition, our daily lives). Ritch teaches us, that history and age, offer us wisdom, of where we come from, to where we are going, in the eternal circle of life. It is the "Elder"  or "ealder" (patriarch, chief, "eald" old), the rising sun, the world of the inner dream, is where the the ald "old" offers us wisdom of the ages.

 

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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!