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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Tuesday, November 26, 2013

A Loyal Devoted Kiss, Sister Tammy Pottorff's Heart Gifts


There comes a day when all is hooray when love comes shining through. Some days I wonder if all will asunder (break apart, separated) to what we have enstored. A future a place a time at it's base, where structures tend to fall down. Yet in our hearts we hear the whooshing sound, the heartbeat knows no rebound (always at charge).

And where I steer my heart feels gears as time is pushing ahead. I wish for this world to understand the fold, each child needs a loving hand. We are all part of this, the loyal devoted kiss. We are all part of the world that brings us free. Let all my family (everyone is a relative on the tree of life) bring loving harmony to a world that needs comfort to be free (inside the heart). Let our family pick up the weeds (cleanse the world).

I say to you, it's a view, when we don't understand. We need to help others twice (validate, reverberate, complete a circle), because they need your hands. If we don't stand upon this land, how will it grow into an estate? It's now if you please to stand up on your knees and bow and pray for this land. Tell all my fair/fare it's over deers (the great journey), the hardships we faced in the past (mutilations). It's a wonder deer (you are on a great journey), to walk over without fear to touch the heart on this land.

We need pure souls who will walk with gold (bring dreams in to hold) to help alleviate this land. We need the soles of everyone to grow, to hold the world at a band (Rainbow Clan), together we are sacred to this land. We are humans who long to feel, true love that is real. We long to feel peace, when we share our hearts of grief. We long to be kind to each other instead of blind. 

Let us bow down and pray. Let us find a way. Let us shine another day to bring us back to rays. It's love that is reel, it's a devoted wheel. All tethered inside, where we take the holy ride. And inside the sky where harmonics will rise, the sky shows me the way, with each RAINBOW displayed. 

Thank you God for everything. For the breath of life that helps me to sing. Thank you God for everything, even when I don't understand my wings. Thank you God for all the world, a place to share our hearts of gold. Thank you God it's time to praise, for it's a day of Holy graze. Let us start on the green grass where k/new beginnings grow, to shelter all the children to teach them how to sail. And freedom catches fever to all the waves that blow, it's a hot (firey) trail to ride upon, all the rainbow colors trail. We all have a great tale. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for our Beloved blue child, feeling the heart of the world, Tammy (Bittner) Pottorff. Our Sister volunteers with St. Vincent de Paul and contributes her time to help alleviate homeless suffering in the Mountain View, California area in the United States of America. Presently she is caring for her Elder Parents and Elder Pets. Please send her prayers of loving devotion to help her swim in the ocean, where the blue seas long to feel, cleansed and for real (sweeped off our feet, with loving relief).

All my Relatives,
It's been a hard year (2013) for the world as we learn to descend with our souls into the valley of darkness (a light from within is birthing). There all is being revealed with an intoxication (wine/crying) of many glows, the hues of the Rainbow Clan. We are learning to cleanse what has been hidden for a millennium. Evolution plays a part of our increasing awareness of a global community and how we are to handle the infusion of the many thoughts that blow in the winds.

With the many crimes in the world, we, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy (Alightfromwithin.org and others who have joined/partnered in force like St. Vincent de Paul) and Elders fight to unite rather than separate, to bring harmony to the asunder and to piece it all together again with loving hands.

It is time to be revealed, with all the broken seals. And learning to understand the vast knowledge that pours into our spiritual being is almost unfathomable. Yet we exist to dream together and share the weather/whether. Learning how to intermingle all the tales that wail/whale/sing we show that the holy bow, validation and honoring each other in the Great Give-a-ways gifts us a choice, "Shall we love today?" This is the question displayed.

With all the im/moral deviations of our spiritual faith, it is the Oneness and the Heart of this ONENESS through the eyes of a blue child, shows us that change is necessary requirement in our lives. To become happy, we must cherish our world and help others in their struggles to find relief in our communities. It is the Green Grass fields that gift us k/new beginnings for our spiritual awareness and to the fields that help us grow upon the sacred wheel (of life).

Let the Blue Heart and the Green Fields embrace the rising SUNS (yellow/gold/dreamer), each section of land, where dreams help us all to understand. Share your stories and tales upon the community circles to be aware, because it's LOVE that rules the land and we need everyone to help everyone STAND and understand, we are ONE PLAN, HUMAN (humble, star, Great Spirit of) MAN.

your devoted servant, 
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, 
elder crystal child of the Rainbow Clan (all our relatives)
iyeshka/interpreter and akicita/law bringer (law of love),
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Blessing a field with fire and water 8-12 times a day cleanses the rolling hills, which means purifies the rainbow streams that flow through you, that are felt but not seen. Say, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions". Then add anything that you feel from your heart all doing their part for the whole circle of toes. Holiness David gifted this knowledge for all of the beloved children of God. We are all fields with moving lights, which feels like waves in a sea. A blue child (Sister Tammy) feels all of these.

Try blessings for 21 days to create a habit. Then see if you can stop, because it's a start to feeling clear, cleansed with the spiritual airs. This is not about religion (however religion is a stepping stone that helps propel us forwards, share your arc/ark), it's about the spiritual fears we all hear, now it's time to cleanse it near, to help alleviate all the disease and discontent to bring back joy in all our toys, when we share all (dance, sing, pray, gather today) with our neighbors who are near.


Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the LAW of LOVE to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
  
New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, 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. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). 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
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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

Image: Reflection of self photograph on top of a mountain where the dew shined through, showing the rainbow colors of you (for everyone, it's true).

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!

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Sing in Loving Harmony

Sing in harmony, the place we fill in thee. Come share a magic toll, where everything is solid gold. If only I had family, who could reach out to me. I could fly away, into heavenly (displaying breeze). Gorgeous are the clouds do sail, oh my heaven really whales/wails. Come shine a day with me, inside of harmony.


We are above the clouds and stars. We are magical beings thus far. And when we reach into the heavenly light, it's a place it becomes paradise. I want to shine with you. Come my brother, my sister, my relative that is true. I know the gospel lives on my heart. I know the greatest part it's inside of this arc. I come to bow with you, to sing a life that longs to be true. If only, I could be next to you. Will you love me two?


There is a place we sing in our hearts. There is a song that lifts our ark. And a mighty wave that inclines to make us rise up higher this time. And when all has been said and gone, will we be the place we remember a song? I know it's a laughter we sing, if only others could hear it ring. I am with you in the clouds in the sky. I am with you in the darkness of stars that incline. I am with you when sparks lead the day, because it's rainbows out to play. 


Think upon these things. I will hear your song ring. We could gather together. Don't you want happy weather? I know we are always forming, a conclusion always alarming, but if we did pray and spake, a way to/tu shay* a heart a path of loving daze......::{a wave}::.......... We are many. We are few. WE are singular a view. We are gathered in a true wave of heavenly divine. And we shadow all ourselves, the soul within does want to shelf, but you know it's time to shed, no more hiding, love is led.


Sing it true blue. Sing it out loud. Sing it forever, the whether, what choice is clearly. I know I am deerly, the journey of the story, when I come to flower with you, to help the world continue too. I am clearly excited, about the changes we might face. And it's got to be better, the only way, God intended us to display. And we are children who must be faithful. We shall cherish every single wave, glory we praise. And it's harmony we seek, start inside your heart so meek. I will pray with you, just bow, my love is true. I will be, "Wow". And when you needed me two, I will shine for you. I will sing true. Don't forget the birds in the sky, the holy wisdom of the echo god gifts us wise, let your soul run free, your heart billow in the breeze. Come walk with me. Hold your hands, we will fight this dis-ease. And we will bring, love and harmony!


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heart of Thumbelina our beloved Sister Monique De Montaigu aka Lisa M Sotelo. We are pleased to share her Sacred Song Blessings today with the Rainbow Clan around the World.


*shay - a carriage consisting of two wheels and a calash top; drawn by a single horse.
a chaise:  Any of various light open carriages, often with a collapsible hood, especially a two-wheeled carriage drawn by one horse.[French, chair, variant of Old French chaiere]
1. Shay Name: Admirable. Supplanting or one who walks forth. Hebrew: Supplanter. Gaelic: Supplanter. Shay: Admirable. Supplanting or one who walks forth.
2. Shae from Angelicized form of Seaghdha meaning "fairy fort", an Irish Origin. This is a dwelling that moves.
3. This is a dwelling that moves "fairy fort" and a single horse drawn carriage "horse or soul" "carriage is the place it resides". Thus, this home, where your soul resides, moves freely over the waves of time, always walking forwards in the face of adversity. We are able to transpose, recline and seek out our mind, the heavenly chime, the winds of time, to solace our divine.


*touché (tu shae) [dance, chase, touch]
interj. Used to acknowledge a hit in fencing or a successful criticism or an effective point in argument.
[French, from past participle of toucher, to hit or wound in fencing.  From Old French touchier, to touch or aim for the heart, to make things count, because love rules the high waves. Love rules the low waves. And touch shares the byways, together, we are forever a crowd, the circle of love that rules out loud. All together now, let us bow!]

Aho Relatives, All together now, let's sashay... 
White Buffalo Calf Woman riding the waves with Thumbelina (Monique De Montaigu). 
Hey hey hey, join us on the sleigh! Hip, hip, hooray!


THE SASHAY: To sashay around your 'Partner', the man moves to the right, the lady to the left, passing right shoulder to right shoulder, walking around each other once, returning to their starting position. To sashay around your 'Corner', the man moves to the left, lady to the right, passing left shoulder to left shoulder, walking each other once, returning to their starting position. We can dance all night 'till the rosy dawn comes. The music is so grand!


sashay - informal, intr.v. sashayed, sashaying, sashays
a. To walk or proceed, especially in an easy or causual manner.
b. To strut or flounce in a showy manner, ie. sashaying around in a fancy clothes
c. To perform the chassé in dancing.
d. To move in a sideways manner.
-noun.
a. A chasse
b. An excursion; an outing.
c. A figure in square dancing in which partners circle each other, with sideways steps.
-alternation of chasse 
a. A ballet movement consisting of one or more quick gliding steps with the same foot always leading.
intr.v. chassed, chasseing, chasses, to perform this movement.
d. French from past participle of chasser, to chase, from Old French chacier.






 
 
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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!

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Come Bow With Me

I bless the sacred nine directions!
Make my heart feel the beat.  Wake up to the solemn sweet. It's a miracle inside of you. It's a place where we see it true. Come and hold me close to you, there my heart will know the news. Make it sweet, hold the beat.  

Come and greet me on the open plains, there my heart will learn to heaven gain. I will show you how to make an arc (bow). Love your neighbor it's a total mark. We are coming to the hill once more, upon the mountain lives the stores. We can make it through all the winds. If we lay down and practice less sin.

We are sweet, feel the beat. My heart is meek, when we sleep. Dream awaken then you will know all the open shores, we are more than a doorway. We are more than we see. We are more than the sweeping of the royal subjects that beam (suns of kingsmen).

Lift your heart inside the royal arc (heavenly rainbow tree), heaven knows it's a perfect loyal arc (lambs of God). We are children of the days ahead. Come and lift your heart to the loyal bread (heavenly true blue). You know it's true.  You know the blue (heavenly dreams).  You have the dreams too. The difference is you don't believe in give (the great give-a-way). The difference is, you don't receive the true. Come my brother, come my Sister, look into your heart and bloom. We are children of the creation we are Brothers and Sisters, we belong together it's true.

Leap into heaven, leap into your soul. God is here to open all the windows if you believe.  If you believe. If you believe in the harmony of the tree (web of life). Come my Brother open your hands. Put your love inside the palm and demand, you are sweetness when you follow the law, love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule all that is marked with love. And it's the people who will turn it around. Turn it around. Think of harmony and you will know the great beat. Think of love and all will turn out sweet, but we are children who think fear of love (and) that will not capture any of the doves (peaceful and devoted).

Come bow with me, love your neighbor this day. Come bow with me and I save your praise. Come my Sister you will hold me, because I love you forever and eternally.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Grandmother Dana.

Grandmother Dana: Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.


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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!

Thursday, January 27, 2011

I Walk Towards You Sky, Warm My Face, for the Stories Will Be Told On the Curvature of Space (Shore of You and Me, the Heart that Sets us Free)!

Drumming harmony uniting (Crown Holiness David-lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, and Elder Soul, Holiness Chris- lavender, rainbow, green, gray.) A moment as they drum and unify.

Tell me sky, look at my face. I want to feel the harmony and your grace. It's warm upon my sacred face. And I seek harmony along the way. There is a cloud, that soars and flies. I wonder what the journey is across the sky. Can we wonder, how bold stories can bee ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Can we wonder, how love found me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥


I come towards you, to show my face. Look heaven above, the stars that shine per trace. And I wonder, how did you get so far ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  I wonder, how come you didn't walk thar ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥(needs met). Come my children, lift heaven up. Come my children, let's all get wet. Feel the river flowing from me to you. Feel the heart of living true ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸ (red road ground/sound) 


I climb the highest mountain to see ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ there we seek perfect harmony. And the river is colliding and getting wet. Oh so many tears, I must bless. Can you feel the clouds in the sky. Tell the story of why I know why. Can you feel the heart of loving you. In the wind I flew. And the sky is looking down at me.  I say, I will lift my heart for all to sea (true blue).  I will climb down to the valley below. I will show. Sun dance come to me.  Sun ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Dance come to me (crying a river of tears). (Swelling heart, breathing or soul flight on the path of the journey). 


(Breathing or soul flight.  Shaking due to the purification of living souls within the Sun Dance or Morning Star) I can be this way, Eternally (tears do flow, when one is pure of heart, be a child and display). I can be this way to the galaxy. I can feel the heaven above, down in my feet. I walk this cloud (tears that flow a river does know).  And here I stand, to all of MAN (tears from the right river heavenly, from the left river earthly, we share a bond). 


(Pounding drum/heart beat) And I stand, here I stand. Living man.


Call out to the clouds again. Can I flow to you, to feel this view. Can our story go boldly living free.
Can we share hearts eternally. Can we fly home to be freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Can we fly home to be free (spewing water from tears, abundant heart). ("Taste the heart upon our souls", the seagull calls/cries out in the wind, "I am here, I begin on the shores" or the heart of each other.)


(Drum beat, we feel the journey in the wind.)


I stand here. I begin here. I am heaven on earth. And I know, it's the rare. My story will go in the wind. I will shout to everything. I will call upon heaven, on my knees. Bow, like the Rainbow please (humility and wisdom), Relatives, in need. Know, I will greet your heart, I'm coming home. I'm coming home. I'm coming home. Aho!

Drum ending

(wiping tears away)


Google Chat: White Buffalo Calf Woman: Those two boys (Holiness David and Holiness Chris), can really feel. And the clouds in you Running Deer, made it all real. Aho (may your spirit fly), talk with you soon.
Running Deer:  Thank you. Aho, Blessing the Nine directions on Earth and in Heaven.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star  Drums, Holiness Chris Drums.  For the heart of Running Deer, who shares the concerns of the world is One, when we look at the sky and there shines the Sun.  Become the Sun Dance and be rare, open up your heart and compare (the breath of the day, the sun on the face, the clouds that share stories of yesterday, feel love from ancestors and remember to pray, for goodness comes in all little ways/waves). Space always takes shape, when there is a road involved.We travel in circles, returning to where we started. Indigo persons, listen up, when you send that arrow, remember, it must fly back home, to the road of heaven, the blue road. And you will have a blue person around you, for sure, because this is the only way you can fly, across the seas, to you and me.  Aho, spirit flies to eternity.


Circles in the Sky: Photographer Jean-Marc Lecleire

Explanation: Gazing skyward on a sunny day in May, photographer Jean-Marc Lecleire captured this engaging display of ice halos forming complete circles in the sky. Recorded with a fish-eye lens from a spot near the grand Château de Chambord in France, the picture looks straight up, spanning almost 180 degrees from horizon to horizon. Surrounding the Sun is a halo formed by sunlight refracting through hexagonal-shaped ice crystals in high, thin clouds. The halo is circular and exactly 22 degrees in radius, but it looks squashed because of the distortion of the extremely wide-angle lens. Surrounding the zenith (the point directly above the observer) and always at the same altitude as the Sun is a lovely parhelic circle, caused by sunlight reflecting from ice crystals with nearly vertical faces. On average more common than rainbows, beautiful ice halos can often be seen in planet Earth's sky by those who know how to look for them. Thank you http://apod.nasa.gov/apod/ap080516.html




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Photographer Jean-Marc Lecleire
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, February 21, 2010

Blossoming Petals Teaches "I Am" and Holiness David Teaches "We Are"

A Song for your soul Blossoming Petals. Holiness David beats the sacred drum for you.

There comes a time when all is lost, but we don't sink away.  We learn to dance and sing again, to find a brand new day.  The coming of the host has come, when Great Spirits find their way, into our hearts we sing the song, the lullabies who sweep (cleanse) us away.

The dawning of the purification is coming into my heart.  I long to bee the heart set free, to show the world how I feel.  And I know the time is coming.  I know the sweeping of the winds, will release our souls for eternal, to find the soil that grows.

Come join my hand, and we'll make a stand, to find a world that needs love.  We offer them a place to swim, the soul in the sea of love.  Can you feel the breaking waves so real.  Can you sea, the shore of all this disease?  But we know LOVE will defeat the ache of those who need love to feel.  I know there is a calling, out to me.  I feel the sky rumbling free.  And the lightning comes, to unite our hearts, to say, we can't bee separated to be free.  WE long to be "me".

"I am", the song.  "I am", the magic of a heart. "I am", the breaking waves of eternity, the sky that sets us all free.  Come and sea the smoke arise, the pipe does speak of the soul and the flesh unite.  I know it's time to feel our rights, as soon as we find our hearts.  The soul with magic sparks.

There my children I do believe.  There is harmony within this disease. Come take my hand and feel the stand, where all does make a loving hand.  Reach into heaven and pull down a star, and realize, that's who you are.  I am here to lead you inside of yourself, just know my love will hold you tight.  I will be the thunder and it's might.



Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle.  The song and the drum did conflict.  This I only heard once before, from the One who meets the Bear.  He speaks of the story of love. Inside two inharmonious beats, we must stand to unite broken hearts.  And it's the yellow overlay, who says, "I will accept this challenge" as Yellow Chief says.  Remember, we fight for love, and it's hard work within all the conflict of today.  Holiness David continues to beat for her heart.  And he needs to sing to her, to alleviate her pain. Here the beat Harmonizes with her heart, and all is a perfect harmonious parts.


There my child, I have come to you.  I know you are in pain with a view.  You need me, I've come to save and rescue you.  My heart does have a view.  There you sea, it's only the breeze.  There you sea, my heart finds your needs.  There I am, to make a stand, to fight with you, in the heart of this land.  WE are going home, to paradise we do roam (over rolling hills).

My children, come to sea (crying) the tears that are shed for me (beloved) the sky that let's the tears cleanse our hearts.  Let is start.  It's time to be set free.  It's time to be rescued like me.  When a woman (White Buffalo Calf Woman, my wife) came to my heart and set me free, and now it's me (my soul).

The days, I long to run, free over the rolling hills with the sun.  And I am here to hold my children's hands, that's where I stand.  Inside the bustling breeze, where thunderstorms know me.  I stand with the clouds, to say, I am here, to feel and bare (bear, the star, four directions).  The days seem so long, but the night, they get along, to show me, there is so much to do. You know it's true.

I have to show you the way, because it's time to say hooray.  WE are going home this day, to fill our hearts, the magic parts.  We are the shining sea, the hearts that long to bee free, and we fight to keep us upon the rolling hills, the place that fills.  I know it's so hard each day (tears).  I know you have much to forgive to play.  I know your pain is real, that's what I feel, but I am here.

We are going home to say, that God is part of our days, the sacred calling that leads us home really soon, we need you too.  And when it's time inside (tears thunder storm) the storm, just reach into your heart and roam, inside heaven, where I will be standing there.  It's the place we need to feel.  It's the place we need it's real.  It's the tears, that set us free to know the breeze, we shall be free.

Come let us dance.  Come let us show the way.  Come let us grow like flowers in a field.  My blossoming petals they do grow, like smiles inside a sacred rainbow.  And I know you will lead the way, to say, "I'm going home" today.  Let's bee the heart without disease.  Let's be the heart, that says, it's me.  Let's be the soul, that gives us lift, into the sky, where all does drift.  We are the children of the Great Sky.  We are the winds of lullabies.  We are the whimpers of a child.  WE are the feelings that makes us go high.

My child, love all the world that comes, even Heaven inside your thundering husband.  He needs you to feel his way to the sun.  He needs you to be the strength of the sun.  And when it's all done and said, two broken hearts, that bled, will know the sun that shines again, when clouds cleanse the heart of the rest.  Reflect is a treasure,  the soul that has measure.  And that's our heaven, our souls within, the eternal knowing blowing wind.  Welcome home,  I have come to welcome you home.  And it's time we take our place, among the stars of heaven's sake.  The clouds always show us the way, to blossom and for prayers to lead the day, it's your glory, that will show the truth, that God is here, inside this noose.  But we will live.  We will dance and be eternal in the wind.  We shall be the song that sings, and God will bring in the spring.

(no drum, peace) Come let's dance.  Come let's feel and prance.  come and be a child.  and all will be worth while!


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle. 
 
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!
Warriors of the Earth  
 
 
 It's time to come home where we sing and dance, where the heart does smile. Give me a hand and we will make a stand. Into the new dawning, where the rolling hills, will blend our heart, to be paradise again. We are part of the sacred Rainbow, the Clan that does know the way! Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, we make a new land *•♫♪♪♫•* come join my hands!
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