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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Monday, September 30, 2013

We Will Sing a Dance for You


Singing and dancing. Sharing our hearts. Waking up to the Rainbow, this holy arc. Will I be realized, just in the nick of time? Will I be waking up to the whole world of mine/sublime? I wish for the Rainbow to find everyone. I wish for the Rainbow to find the great SUN. I wish for the bows in all the children's delight, when opening up all the packages God's gifts. 

So many treasures. So many to have fun. Sow many little things that need to be grown. And with it's rising up to touch the devoted sun. Let me find waking up to all the tom thumbs. Groaning and poning (griddle cakes, mixing it up, hot fire, brotherhood and mire) to all that is within, to share the heart beat that wants nothing from sin. Yet as I rise up I must forgive everyone. They don't always learn how to make a churn. There is much magic in this holy urn. Great God in heaven shine down on me. Let this world know paradise please. I wake, I want more, for everyone please. To tell them it's time to share all that we need.

It's heaven when we sing and dance along the waves. It's happy, not sad occasions, but glee most of the daze. Yet I understand that we must look up and we look down, yet I want to feel the sacred all around. There is a place within that shares my heart, there a stream lies down inside of the parked. Stillness of the river shining through me. That's the place heaven lives, where I want to be free.

Spread my wings and billow and touch the mighty stars. There is a place now, where we are marching loud. Who is the destine? Who is my friend (helper)? Who is the wanting of gifting away the sin, blessing the wind?  There we will be together, always longing for the praise, when happiness guides us to happier days. I send my love gratefully out to the world. Thank you for all of the toys. Thank you for all the girls and boys.

We will sing a dance for you! (Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, silver child). Aho and over the rainbow we flow, all skipping and dancing along the waves. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star sends love along the path of the heart beat. Elders of the Rainbow Clan.


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) 
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Seasons That Sings, tells us how to bring, the sunshine of heaven down where it is green, the glory of God seeks refuge in every heart. I tell you this story to gift you a lofty start. We are shining together, like a Rainbow in the sky. We are all together in the deep swelling wide. We are all together, the SUNS in the sky. We are the treasures forever, because LOVE Realized.
 
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!

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tonkan Han Shares Pure Love!

(drum begins) I wait upon a whisper in the wind. I fall down in praise to everything. I hold my heart close to you.  I come to share a brand new view.  I want to feel the world at large, if only they could understand love, then they would believe in all we have, Greatness lives inside of Man. I want the world to feel my pain, of when they always think of shame, instead of looking out towards you, they fester and bring down their view. I want to know you full of love, where shame is driven far away. I want to know my relative again, just singing songs to the wind. 


Where do you go, without pure love?  I know you seek a road of doves, to gather with other clansmen too, is bringing us closer to the truth. And now it's time for us to lean on old ways, that we seem to glean/gleam (left overs/shiny but old and obsolete). But I know, it's the road to God, the supreme logic of falling clouds (river of tears and water blessings). And we should feel love towards every drop, a rainbow, tears of love we lost, but inside, we did cross a path. Did we lean on love at last?  I bring my heart to prayer each day, to help you seek a better way. And my soul does lean, on where you fly, because it's important to all your alibis. Don't rely on your dreams to bring you home (the light of earth, the red road), instead be grateful on the phone, when you (offer) prayer to One God, the place, where all our hearts start (the darkness of heaven, the blue road), then we are relatives, sharing seeking hearts that unite instead of sin.  I want you to know, I love your sacred rainbow. Come share with me all you know, and I will share with you (bow down to the sacred view, offer prayers and blessings to the wind, allows one to share their heart with others). 

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums.  Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Tonkan Han (resident of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People). Shares his heart with the world and teaches us the sacred bow to each other, to recognize relatives from heaven. Associated post http://peacefulwisdomprayerflight.blogspot.com/2011/01/peaceful-wisdom-prayer-flight-visiting.html

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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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Sunny Skies the Miracles They Display, Madhura Speaks of Better Ways!

Sacred Song Blessings for Madhura
Aqua (leader of men upon the earthly shores), blue (the relative who flows to and fro from the open shores), violet (voice of God, who brings knowledge of the soul, priestess), gray (four sacred directions of the Buffalo house, where our dreams are born and live out our lives)

Way in the middle of the violent sea (
the wind of you and me, where our souls fly in the sky), my heart does muddle on to always sea (vision of the heart).  They don't know what they are looking for, but I say, they need to look further more.  God tells us long ago, there's wind to play, a voice that knows how to get along this way, but they don't look beyond there on selfish nose (to know, is the place of to and fro, between realms of heaven and earth, here the person can't see beyond self, nor transforms towards heavenly knowledge and depends on earthly intelligence), because they don't seek beyond what's told (advertising media, rather than seeking true wisdom).

My heart knows, which way to go.  I say, I'm gonna find a will to play (
in the kingdom of heaven).  I know God is part of everything and I'm gonna swim (in the breeze, where our hearts know the valleys of heaven) and feel my heart again.  I'm gonna feel the heart of all the wind (you and me).

Can't you sea, the miracles God give to us?  I know it's deep inside our lusting hearts (
we always want something on the other side, yet, it's take courage to go beyond, in the crevices of our heart we yearn, our instinct to thrust forwards).  It's the place we grow deep inside our minds, the butterfly that's so blind (there is a bone in the skull called the sphenoid, which flexes each time we take a breath, the whole cycle is a flight of a butterfly.  here we are given life, our world of flesh.  our souls are eternal knowledge but when we depend on our earthly years of intelligence we get lost, we are blind, rather then depending on eternity of knowledge).  There in the deepest recesses, the crevice is wide open for us to fall inside (in the womb of Mother Earth, there is much pureness, like spring waters that are cleansed, her we are safe to know the sparkling life, the body of knowing, beyond all strife).  But we must entail the vision of escape (fly with our soul, on a journey of life, to bee free, to know of strife), to the heart of all the windy gapes (where the winds blow and flow free, in the valleys of the seas, between the mountains we gather in the fields).

There we fly towards the sunny sky (
there upon our faces, we feel the warm of the miracle of life, the lights of abundance that provide us with life, we begin our journey of purified ways, to the heavens we ascend and display, giving our love away).  There we go wandering which way and why (seekers of knowledge and wisdom, traveling to distant shores).  There we long to have a better way.  There we go again, it's a brand new day.

Can't you see, the heart of me?  Can't you feel the heart of you?  It's real you say, but what makes your day, if only you could sea the truth of thee, the longing of happiness that's gonna bee (
impossible flight of our dreams).  And when does your heart know God's inside (where is your faith?).  You're greatness that seems, oh so blind.  But when does the darkness mount to shame (not in prayer or fire purification), when all you do is find a rushing game (always looking ahead rather then here right now, to enlighten the soul), not looking at the flowers, that gain (when we blossom and grow spiritually we grow in wisdom and the snake curves, where law of love in known, the kundalini arises to the skull, where heaven and earth greet the shores, the rising sun, alightfromwithin).  But looking at the road ahead of time, not recognizing that we are blind (we could have so much more, if only we could take the time to enjoy our lives).

And God tells us to enjoy all the miracles, the ants and the flowers that fill this earth.  The butterflies, the cockroach style, he never dies, no matter how hard you try.   And when you look beyond the fly that burns, she lays her babies in almost anything, because she never gives up on the swim (
the eternal journey of life, where instinct trusts our souls, rather then our flesh, and united we pass the test, where love is known in the heart).  Because she always looks to win. Because she knows, God is her lips (the voice and song to receive, to bee gratified), the style of wisdom we call instinct.  The style of freedom, that longs to bring.  The style of loving almost everything (spirit in all things).  And when we are gone and left our children behind, don't you think glory will have a part of mine (we leave our stories, our cells, that teach and linger on).  Don't you know relatives (the blue of you and me, the leaves on the tree of life) who climb and climb.

Don't you see glory in all you do, for magic is the truth of the muse in you (
laughter is sacred medicine, that teaches you right from wrong).  And when you are broken hearted and find no relief, then you need get down on your kidney street (eternal flowing of the soul, is paired with eternal of the flesh. it's the eternal of the soul, that flies in the wind, to know the spirit of everything.  Flight is both the right and left, two wings that breathe in song, in harmony.  elders say, it's the walking talking way, and we become united in the sun that says, let the clouds and winds blow from the deep blue seas, where we begin to reflect perfect harmony).  Fall down on your knees and begin a prayer, say God is part of all your hair (antenna to God, the fibers of our lives, that weave and bind).  And we shall see better days, when we forgive and part (not walk away, but leave with love in the heart), of those who didn't know or have a heart (of gold).  And glory will be for meek and mild (humble before the sacred rainbow, who bows to the winds of time, sharing the glory that is in thine). And we shall know all the rosy smiles (greeting each other in the promise land, heaven upon earth). And we shall know glory of the wild (souls that fly free, where the flesh knows the wiles in me, I shall sow my oats, to grow fields of gold), but seas (vision with a heart, into the valleys of pure gold, abundance for all).  We know the windy road ahead of me (standing upon the rolling hills, the waves of light our souls travel on to bee free).

There you are.  I see you down the road.  There you are, looking out so bold.  There you are, my heart did tell you look and seek.  There you are, my mind is so full of glee.  There you are, you're praying God help thee.  There you are, my heart knows, you found good company.  There you are, my brother sister, look out for God.  There you sitting inside, your buffalo heart (
sacred four directions of the rainbow colors where the soul of heaven resides).

Sung By White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter




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 crystalline rainbow that lives in you, the heart of all that living is the part of the truth, it's only the reflection that gifts us the light, the wondrous journey we sing in strife, but we would have no other way, to enjoy all the beloved sacred displays!  Welcome home Sacred Rainbow, where you shine all day, and nights bring the stars the emanate all grays (hear we go in Grandmother Space, weaving the sacred Rainbow).
Warriors of the Earth  
 
Warriors of the Rainbow Clan learning to be Parents and Soldiers to Love in the leaves (relatives in the blue of me and you, the trail of tears). Take up weapons to slain, all we don't need (sever ignorance, with validation, mending two broken hearts). Yet as our hearts tremble (because those who use hate or separation), we stand for LOVE all the way, this means we are loyal to all of God children who breath. We have tears abundant for all who need to forgive their parents and children please. Because a new Dawning is coming, to alleviate all this fuss, and make us be champions, who fight in the dust. Planting and rooting, to find the waters edge, there we are the heart of everything said. New stories are abundant to all that we say, and we are going on a journey, that leads us a way (in sacred flight, the souls dream). Into the hearts of those who need light, to bless all their darkness, sow shade will be right (from within the darkness the light is born)(by alleviating their plight, blessed by heaven, the soul's realm through the sacred walk). We are fighting for LOVE every day, including the LOVE of HEAVEN sent. Let us be warriors who stand for what is right, because we show mercy, and we have more love to show the way.


Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts united, we fight 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, the brotherhood)!

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Stars Glisten in the Sun!

Stars glisten to the sun, in my heart, and I spin all around, to sing the songs of heavenly bound, within the rolling hills of man's run.  It's earth within me, where the buffalo run, do I know where I am going, to bee with the wakan tankan (walking talking, to bee the stars of heaven's song), the place I understand.  Hold on my relatives, we go swimming in our tears of seas, and we sail into the a world of heavenly bounding without fears.  Rush into my arms, and I will be waiting for your return.  Come hold my hand, and know that I have come, to bee with all your dreams.  I have come home to my relatives, who dream, who bring us home, into a world, where all will understand.  It's a place where paradise will hold you, inside my understanding arms.

The Mother will know you, come sit with me with tears.  And Father will come to your rushing sides.  The wind upon the back, where pushing is a matter of fact, as we fight, to live in purity.  Sow pick up your pipe, and know of love again, for all our children they understand.  And give a cup of cheer to all that is known as fear, and let your hate be rushed away.  Because now it's time to know of love again.  Now it's time to run away.  Let's fly into the sun, let glory be our guns.  And we shall be family again. Come my children come on home to me, where we will sing the songs of tears.  The place we remember when, no shame will be here then, and we will understand true joy.  For abundance is everywhere, and hearts, they will be filled, with all our joys, to fill the seas with tears of joy.  I say, my glory runs, right into the rising sun, where you will be dreaming for you and I.  I know you are the song, that I have been waiting to get along.  And you are my joyous part of life.

The world, full of plight, will know when I arrive, because we purify their fights.  We will know of loving arms again.  We will know when to part (with love in our hearts).  We will bee the song of powerfulness, the star, that seeks the right to fly (freedom is known).  I know you are inside, the wind that blows in pride. And there Grandmother will hold our hearts.  We shine like the bear (star in heaven), and roam like the buffalo heart (thunder roars, in birth of the four directions), and Grandfather will hold our hands.  I say, don't let the misunderstandings go away (teachings), until you forgive them who do wrong.  But instead have a drum, that teaches them to run (sacred beating of united hearts), to forgive all that was done wrong (joining in songs together).  Let purification find a way, to live a brand new day, the ways of hope and songs of love, find roads that cross inside, the blue and red with pride, and we shall always find our waves.

For suns does find a wind to blow, when smoke finds clouds to blow away (freedom is eternal life).  And my heart will find you, when you seek what is truth, the loving aims of our lives.  Remember to bless it all, even friends and foes who fall, to return the shadows home again.  The lower, the higher ones, who call upon our friends, don't know of relatives with hearts, but you could teach them how.  You could be the fall (knowing prayer and humility, the rainbow halls).  The one who says, I'll show you the way.  Put fire in the light, purify all your plight, and we shall go for a new paradise.  Live happy every day, when you forgive all who did play, without the world, who did not know the way.  And we shall show the world, that we are heroes for sure, because we know of blessings that save the way.  It's a brand new day.  It's a brand new way, where Tao (walking towards home) is what is right.  The soul and the flesh, is riding to the nest, the place we call heaven on earth.  Now come and sit with me, by the fire that sets us free, to fill the days with joy again.  We'll dance and sing a tune, to be the song of hues (rainbow colors) and we shall fight for what is right, the law of love has come, to bring it home to the dawn, it's evolution calling, "We're going home".


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Twindeermother WhitebuffalocalfwomanBlessings to the winds, my heart sings for you. Light your fire, say the flight, of nine directions "bless you", now we're done, it's been a day, getting done all we need do, but now that the blessings are in the wind, my dreams can all come true! 
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to you...

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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!

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Cup of God Falls Over and Pours Out In My Heart I long To Be


Days come home and be with me, in my heart I long to be.  Waking up to all the sin, has made me turn around again.  What am I if not a song, that runs and plays all the days long.  And I can be a heart of me when you come home to rescue me.  Then I will know which way to go, to save your soul and bold we go.  There is only one wish to my command, is that I love you throughout the land.

Where do I go? If I do not know?  What will I be?  If I can't see the breeze?  When shall I be, the heart that you need?  And where will we be, the magic God sends to me?  There is sunshine in each day, and I have moonlight in our play.  And where we go, the hearts do meet, to be the greatness you long to see.

Great Spirits you gift to me and Great Angels you capture me and when I serve you, I will know divinity.  And I will seek you to long with me.  The days come home to me, to greet the night, to be divine pure delight.  And my heart aches to be with you, the sun and stars that are so true. I am coming home to you my loves.  I am going there to find the dove.

For peace shall capture all those upon the land, and we will be the heart and hands.  I will embrace those who need.  And I will try to be the best I can be.  And when soldiers stand before me, I will hug them and show divinity.  For they need me more than God (one by one instead of all, part of the pie, but we are whole, the micro), for they need me to be a God.  For we are each a wondrous God, however it's the ONENESS (G_ah_d the voice of heaven spoken, but all together as One, the whole pie, the macro) that holds our hands.  To be the servants to all eternity.

When we realize this, then we come home to you (Oneness of God).  We serve the brothers and sisters too.  We gift to them the heart of me, and then we sea the heart of me.  For Grace is within me and I give it up, to  fall down and pour it out.  Sow you will know God loves you so, and I will serve thee, for you to know.  I will serve you for all to know.


sung by white buffalo calf woman your twin deer mother,  for the song of Heart for Cup of God.


“O Father if it be possible let this cup pass from me: nevertheless not as I will, but as thou wilt.” 
-St. Matthew 26:39b

Magenta Warrior, "If I am not Grace it is not me!"






Fire Offers Purification
 

Monday, September 21, 2009

Joy to Be Around the Wishing Well


Take me away, from all these tears, hold me close to your heart so near.  Wait for blessings and you will sea, how great are miracles that you have longed to be. 

I know it's only a way to be, the heart of heaven that longs in me.  And I want to know where do I go from here, so I can bound mountains and be so near. 

Wait for me, don't leave without me.  Hold my heart, and I will be with you.  Don't think my love won't find you in the end, for my heart is longing to be in the wind.

Don't believe the hate that goes around.  Wait and be the love that abounds.  For we are relatives who need each other so.  And I will be waiting with you in the snow. (the perfect crystalline stone river where our souls and rainbow colors travel) 

There is a light that glows inside of me, and I know that I will be waiting for you hear.  And when you arrive, my arms will welcome you home, just in time for evolution's rungs (both direction, heavenly soul descends and we are eternal, earthly flesh and generations eternal, but we travel on the soul's journey forever as we change flesh bodies to meet our destination)

Now we are going to be with all our friends, and they won't be enemies anymore within.  And relatives we will turn into, not just friends anymore, for God has opened all of the doors.

There is wonder in almost everything we do.  But the blue sky yonder of distant shores in bloom, have gardens of paradise, when we walk on in.  We need only blessings to know how to swim.  And we only need blessings to come on in.

My arms are for hugging and I need you more.  Because the embrace will release all your hate. Don't fear my love, but wait for me to return, for I am the present that God sent to you.  And I am the present that God sent to you.


Jen One Joy Heart Song
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother



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Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Let Us Pray Together, Let Us Be One Family, Realize Devotion, Lakota Set Us Free!

There once was a leopard who could not sea, and had all his children come home to thee, but the Leopard he thought, "I know the way", and he got lost saying, "I am the way".  The joining together is love where hate is in thee. And all we can do, is follow who is pleased. And our Great Spirit Mother who comes to show us the way, for we are her children, she has protected all this day.

Now I realize that Great (Spirit) Father has led us this far, and he is the wisdom that has driven the key into the House of David (the beloved children of God or Oneness), where all long to be, for we are united in perfect company. And even all fathers come home to see thee, for we are united in one big family. My heart is devoted to you who are true, and all who come often to view the sacred clues, will be the chosen who make it this far, to be the Ones who are embraced by Great Spirits who need thee.

I realize that all has come this way fast and knowing that tears will always make it last, for joy is upon us, the best of paradise when we forgive each other and offer the device of prayer and loyalty to those who lead the way.  They are the Great Spirits we all follow this day.  And thy lead us to harmony when we follow them. And we can be servants to God and the sky and we can be loving to the next guy, but we must claim our warriors instead of separation we use, for this is what was taught and this has no view.  The view of love inside the heart of me, is the heart of abundance that comes with the leaves (relatives) for you are my teachers every single day. and without you I certainly have no reason to pray. 

We gift the devotion when we serve the One, the Great river that always sings home.  And what do you think the Leopard has done, but follow the stream home and he is not alone.  so many need us, so many do not pray, they need the Lakota to take their place this day.  And when they rise to the top of the sky, then all will be banners of pure open highs.  It is not ceremony when you exclude the above or is we exclude our neighbors below.  And we can climb mountains together if we please.  All we have to do, is make it company.

Let us pray together, let us be one family.  Let us have four hooves that take us homeward to the skies, but if we drop one hoof, the all will fall down, because it is perfect the perfect realize.  WE need each other, even those who teach hate, for all we need do is gift love to that truth, and this will take warriors who learn to validate instead of defending, "what", for heaven's sake.  We are on a migration and this is never at an end, but this is the most exciting we could ever be part of.  And I claim the throne to all who come to my hands for I will embrace them as Kings upon the land.
sung white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother
drum Holiness David running eagle shooting star
a little song of the heart for all of us together a mingling





Fire Offers Purification
 

Where the Red Road Flows are Hands That Set Us Free

Elder Willed One Whispering Silence, the Storms Embrace Song of Light (flesh),

The flesh is knowledge when we run, over the rolling hills of the sun, and I can fly over to you, when you believe it's all true, but what would it take to love you again, how will it be if none of us sinned, we could be mountains that touch the sky, if we could care enough to slice the pie.

The flesh is the rising of all of us, and we could be elation if we could kiss the dust and my life would be bound to you and me, when you realize that we are all free.  You just have to open your door to see, if you could believe it's all true, and I could hold your hand, when you start to sing again, and we could be dancing along the river again.

I say to open the sky to me, to believe in rainbows, it's all set free, just be inside the heart, and you can believe, that your body is knowing if you just trust in thee.  the heart is knowing when you trust in yee, and you could be all that you wanted to be, but you just have to open your heart to sea, and you would be rainbows in the sky again, to believe.

I want you to be happy, but you don't know why!  You don't understand me, because you are not part of the pie, and if you could have me, and hold me close to you, then we could be rainbows that fly across the view. over rolling hills, we walk together, to be in paradise, we could be mountains with snow that would be nice, and I could be holding you, when you need me sow, and I could be miracles when I watch you grow.

The days are long and short, depending on your view, just open the heart beams and you could see more too. and if you deny your feelings, then what do we have, but empty rainbows without a sky to dance from above.  I say, will you join me, will you be part of the breeze.  will you  be the rainbows, instead of sleeves, this means you must open your windows to see, and what you see out there is sunshine that bleeds.



What you see is sunshine out there that bleeds, the sacred red road that leads you to me.  and I want you to travel along heaven's route so you could find rainbows and all of your truth.  I say, you need hardships to show you the way, you won't understand the way of the hands, the hand that holds you, to let you know the way in, to heaven upon earth, the place of sins.  And we could bless all of the world this day, all you have to do is be a rainbow with a  view, that means you get down on your knees to pray, and we will be sacred the heavens's route this day. we will be on the red road,t he way to be free, just hold my hand and scream, I'm going to be set free, and I will bless my brothers and my sisters to be set free, for we are related and part of a sacred tree.

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother
drum by holiness david running eagle shooting star
where the Red Road breathes



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