JoAnn, green person (embrace of the oneness of God) river flowing, the heart of the running river wild (freedom known)
There runs a river that flows the heart of all that knows. Come to the waves of glee and find a sound of chi (energy to life) and we will find a heart of all that Tao (walk towards home is the way). Till the destiny of the sun. Create a festival and make us run (over rolling hills we do know). And we can offer more if only we could soar, the place we go to evermore.
Jump inside of the river and we know love. Jump high in the sky and feel the pie (parts of God as a whole). There the will of God will be known like the Sun. The place we worship cannot be undone, for we all Suns that soar like Stars.
Create the magic in the heart. Make all the children safe for them to impart. There needs to be a glee, the heart of it's me (the "I am" of God). We fly into the heavens upon earth. Our hearts will be filled the kingdom couth (the elders wisdom, to know or sense), we'll find suffering (law of love) of how much joy we can spend. The parting of the soul, the tears that always knows. We enter a place we're satisfied. Let's fly into the joy of the Sun (united soul and flesh, do what we say, happiness knows the way).
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person who sings in the wind, the stories of all that you bring, here the elder (soul) green does speak, the heart of all to keep!
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Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
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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!




Each day, the heart flows generously to the open hand, God billows sails for us to flow, and when we reach our portal of space, what is divine grace, but the heart of an open door, who allows us to be who we are, where we go and flow. Where we come to greet the rising sun. Where we worship the Great Stream, as we are part of this dream. Blessings every day, offering fire in all we do and say. WE do gift the purified stream, where the water cleanses every thing. My relatives I do dream, that I am your heart and the spring. Here you can come to drink, and know you are the truth of love. Come and hold my hand. Come and I will understand. Come and bee (impossible dream realized) with me, and we shall fly into divinity. Let us bee, the dreams unfold. Let us bee the heart untold (to utter). Let us sing, to know Angel songs, that our heart, wants to come out from our hides and bee told.

