Lisping Wise One Shines Come Along and Find Joy

Come along and have a fun time.  Come along and sing.  Tell my heart of springtime, there my heart can breathe.  Come along to greet me.  Come along to have some fun.  Come along to greet the morning, like doves who bath in the sun.

There my soul it does cling to the open ocean breeze and I will believe, when the shores touch my sleeve.  Come along to the waves, come along to sing and play.  I know of God, it lives in you, like all the days.  Come along to play.

We are part of something new.  Let us gain through and through, we do deserve our loving hearts, to gain some broken pieces and shards (unite again).  And there we find a rainbow, the separation that does bloom, to unite and gain brotherhood soon, will bring my heart to you.

Come along and visit sunshine.  Come along to bee (impossible dream come true) a swelling heart.  Come and play, know the way, when you walk into my heart and say, God is here, don't you fear, we love you sow.  Come along and watch the distant rainbow.

We can find a joy in the morning.  We could find a joy when we sing.  Gather all the leaves and find goodness, let my heart find the love that it brings.  Come along let me find your heart that sings.  We are bound to revelations.  We will find our blooming hearts, don't you know my heart will find you, when the days, turn into snow.  Come along, and visit rainbows.  Come and sing and know my heart.  I will be here through all the follies. I will come to show you the way.

There we go, onto the distant shore.  There we go, in the sky so high.  There we go, we shall be missing, all you do, when you go over the shore.  Come along, into heaven, come along and sing our songs.  And I know you will be glistening, when you share all that is a song.

But you are here, don't you fear, walk with God and you will be near.  Open souls, with blessings told, I will unite, with all my might.  Come along, walk with me in the garden, come along, to distant shores.  Come and breathe a new beginning, when you walk with me adore.  Come along ....

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother (crystal person) and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand (lavender person) for the heart of Lisping Wise One, our Eternal Bells (blue person).

Lisping Wise One Sings, "There I go into the Blue, the heart of the world, where no one used, the plain and simple, "I love you", instead, they sought, to go for the few. Not only do they walk away, but they simply don't know how to pray. Why don't they seek out the blessed way? And if I could bring the heart to it's know, then I say, "Bless the sacred Rainbow". We are all part of this wondrous dance, but it's the heart of the Rainbow, that knows, which way to go. If only we could all believe in this world, then we would all gather, like we should. Brother shall reign, I know it to bee true, just have to take part of all the leaves (on the tree of life, we are relatives). Sisterhood bring the law (love) of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!"

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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!

Watch Out Kingdom, Heaven Has Come, Grandmother Going Places Drums!

Watch out kingdom (earth), we are coming home (heaven).  Don't you see we are having fun?  I will walk with you hand in hand, if you only seem to understand.  Come my children walk the waves (frequencies of color, rolling hills).  Fill our hearts and let us pray.  God is here, hold me close.  I know of course, is a river boat.  Gift to me the shores of God (G_ah_d, utterance of heavenly transmission). I will feel your heart so proud.  I know you are close to me, when I feel the river is free (flowing hearts).

There we go into the night.  Open the heart of all your fright. I know God will hold your hands, when you seem to understand.  But what do you do, instead of love?  What do you do, when you come from above.  You are an Angel God sent to me.  Oh why, oh why, don't you sea?  I want you to know, the love in my heart.  I want you to know, it's all a part (division of the whole parts).  We are the river of eternal snow (blessed crystalline stone river).  We are part of God's fantastic glow (Rainbow colors we shine and radiate, that's why we are blind.  We must seek with the heart instead of the mind).

What makes you feel so out of sorts?  God is here to feel of course.  I say, we don't have to run away, but instead we must learn to play.  We must learn to stay with the heart rays.  And when you go away from me, oh why, oh why, don't you sea (vision with a heart).  I want you to know my loving heart, but you seem to walk away from love.  Why don't you come home to pray?  Oh why, oh why, don't you come to play?  I want to hold you and have fun today . . . oh (flight of the soul in grandmother space) all you have to do is pray. Come and dance with me today.

Glory is amusing, don't you sea, the rainbow glow is like a sea (reflection of our hearts know, numinosity blows, wind of the spirit).  I am playing a harp for you, the song that offers you so many clues.  I am your Grandmother, who loves your life.  Don't you know how wonderful strife (is, the treasures and lessons come from strife, our soul learns and thinks twice).  You have a soul, that longs to live, out here in the longing open bridge (between the realms of consciousness, to and fro from our heart to our flesh). There we cross to a new world.  There we go to fill our heart full.  There is magic on the other side (heaven), if only you would come home to hide (ride the waves of light, where our soul abides).  Bring your love and state it's God (the spirit of God is in everything), because our darkness (soul, our hearts) comes home to shed.  Shed our rainbows in our heads (take flight).  Shed our valleys true to bled (suffer for those we love, purify and bless, the shadows are to be cleansed, to bring all home again).  We are going to green grass grove (valleys of paradise), the place we hold (in our hearts).  The embrace we know (brotherhood of the flesh).  We are going home to God's control (the law of love, does grow stronger and bold).

I dream of kingdoms, where you and I long (heaven upon earth).  I dream of a land with so many songs (we are blessed from the Angels of Heaven, including your song).  I dream you are happy and know my love.  Oh God fill us up.  Oh God make us love.  Bless all the children and where they go.  Bless all the rivers and the snow (crystalline stone river).  Bless the highest mountain we ever did go (flow holiness), over valleys (shadows) and the golden snow (golden charms, blessed in winter's arms, brotherhood brings us home, to where we begin, blessing everything).  I am dreaming for a better world.  Don't you want to join me in this hood?  Don't you want a world of love?  Gather together and find a glove (the ability to embrace others).  Fill your heart and know of peace, when you gift away all your disease (learn fire and water blessings).  I say pray my brothers know your waves (rainbow colors frequency).  Pray my sister, let us lead the day (law of love, from heaven and woman).  I am the heartbeat, that you need (dream space of Grandmothers).  I am the Grandmother who believes.  I will hold through your nights. I will hold you away from fright.  I will love you, eternal delight.
 
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman for the heart of Grandmother Going Places! Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.


Grandmother Going Places reminds us: I tell you truly the sun does rise, to bring the heart of our surmise, the grandest show we ever did sea, the vision of rainbows within you and me. I come to tell you we are a song, the greatest miracle left undone. But all we have to do, is share our songs, the living and giving of the receiving sun. My heart of Grandmother Going Places I do gift, the heart of what door do you gift? And when you choose to outweigh the sun, to be the setting of heaven's rungs, there will be standing the sacred circle of fun, the destiny of loving, that comes home when we run. Come child, into my arms, where Grandmother will hold you until the "DAWN".

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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!

Buffalo Magic Hear Me Roar, Kevin Speaks to our Hearts, It's Magic and I Adore!

Kevin (born of fire, royal oath, gentle, lovable, handsome) Buffalo (four sacred directions) Magic (birth, death that drives the entire form, the cycle of life, sublimation and transformation),  Rumble (deep, long, rolling sound of the Red Road, the law of love and the voice of God speaks to know the heart keeps, the unrest, the place of perfect gratitude, when the song is always heard.) Roar (to be heard, the song of the buffalo storm, migration), Dakota Brother (wind that blows, the cycle that knows),  Rainbow Colors are violet, aqua, golden, gray.  Kevin has Chippewa, Choctaw, Dakota, Mohawk, Renegade River, Serra Apache, Navajo, Iroquois by marriage an influence, this root's children contain.  The trail of blood, migration path.  Vision: NE USA west, south, SW.  Zig Zag, the path of the snake, the law of love.

Kevin Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, the Priests Sings, his Heart, a Sacred Song Blessing

Buffalo magic hear me Roar.  Buffalo magic I adore.  Buffalo home is where we store, the magic of love, the magic we adore.  Come let's dance the night away.  Come let's play and make some hay (golden fields of dreams, hey-the brotherhood greeting).  Come let's be the heart of the knees.  The joint that always finds harmony (bend at a turn, run fold and lead). 

I'm your savior if you believe, because I love you throughout your needs (I will help you find your way, the army of God is here to stay).  I will stand upon the hill (in the light of day, I will be the walking talking way).  I will make a hand unheard (allowing other hearts to speak, the embrace of the flesh, the knowing and understanding).  I will follow you through the days.  Buffalo Magic is here to stay.  Buffalo Magic adores your waves.

It's time to miracles across the land. It's time for warriors to make a stand.  It's time we sing and let it out.  Buffalo Thunder, that's where it's at.  Buffalo Rumble across the plains, heaven is calling very plane (flight of the soul).  Come let's journey to and fro, the heart knows where the soul does go.  Buffalo magic hear my voice.  Buffalo magic is here of course.  Buffalo rumble the skies in herds.  Buffalo horns (forced unification, when the only choice is law of love, this happens when a person gets lost being others, and to return to harmony and love, the heart must be united with a fight.  It is the only fight.  To fight for love and unite broken hearts) that's what I heard.

What's a miracle without my love?  What's a diamond (crystalline stone structure of perfection, whether it be the flesh or the soul, it's the perfect blessings that show, when journey is eternal and evolution grows, the flower unfolds) without the curds (the parts of a whole, cycle of tears, from drops of rain upon a rainbow, to streams, rivers, oceans, steam, fog, sky, clouds, back to rain, the tears always knows how to cleanse and gain)?  What's the hell (fire purification) inside of you, if you don't long for a better view?  Sow (plant your seeds and watch them grow) come let's plow through.  

Hear my calling in all the land (Mother Earth).  Hear the hope that's near our hands (Heart expression of love, when giving is understood). Hear the wise men who prophesize Buffalo's calling, it's time to rise.  Buffalo's calling it's heroes stride. 

Which way do you go when you're down?  Which way do you flow when you frown? Which way are your tears too long?  Buffalo magic will save the flow, the heart always knows (sniffling nose, the leaky faucet syndrome-drip, drip, drip, cleansing of the heart and pitter patter of the rain, the bridge to and fro, over the horizon we do know).  I will stand there when you are down.  I will stand there when you frown.  I will stand there when tears do flow.  buffalo Magic always knows, the heart is forever changing to and fro, the longing of a better life for all to grow.

There I stand upon the race (lights flowing, to reach a goal, men race to find the sacred rainbow).  The place Man makes up to stupefy (amazement, the dream to out do, the competition to grow) his face (to bee proud of accomplishments of knowledge and creation).  Look in the mirror and  what do you sea, it's the heart and reflection of a leaf (relative on the tree of life, we are the repetition of the beloved show, the four sacred ages, that forever bellow, but it just feels good, the cycle of life, the lessons, our treasures to always explore). Remember we all need.  We are part of the greater tree (micro and macro).  Buffalo homes belong to everyone.  It's the hide that seems so blind, but it's rainbow colors do exclaim, "I'm the buoyancy of a clown".  I will show you how it's done.  The magic of a miracle in a smile.  The magic of love that's true and proud (wild flowing river that knows and grows, evolutions unfolding).   Buffalo Magic I do roar, to speak the heart of those who ignore.  I will drum the hand of God.  I will hold the thunder roar.  I will cleave to every heart, for my love extends to where it smarts (sting).  My love will follow all the hearts.

Give me sugar (sweet).  Give me lime (sour).  Give me purification every time (blessings that cleanse both the soul and flesh).  Give me fire and water too, because life grows form this sacred view.  Because my heart will speak for you.  Give me chlorine (an element, a rock, a liquid that rises as gas, it cleans water, and blasts and blasts, ridding of harmful bacteria, here there is transformation from bad to good, the beginning of pureness, that's understood, it's a blessing that gifts man's heart to good) to lead the land.  Give me your headaches I will understand.  Give me hope to make a stand.  Hear I call to all the world.  Here I find the thunder herd (rainbow children).  Hear my heart I speak about love, the spiritual element that clouds ride on.  The dragon who breathes fire.  The wisdom of heavenly clowns.  

I come with Buffalo Magic of the rumbling horns (battle to unite broken hearts, as parts of a whole, the belong together, love leads the way), the unification that makes a stand, the heart that never rests but rest assured.  I will fight to make you heard.  I will give you a staff (uniting factor, the tree trunk, represents the binding factor of heavenly leaves, our relatives and earthly roots our home, on the tree of life, the law of love) to lean on.  I will fall down with you.  Let us pray, for God's good words. Let us hear the calls and cries.  Buffalo Magic knows I will die to fight for you, to defend you to bring you home.  My love is truer than the clouds.  Eternal blowing I do recall and my love rides before this call (long wave in front of the pack, the red road, the law of love).

Come let's be the hands of God (brotherhood) embracing each other and practicing wisdom.  Allow the heart to speak in pain, then release and make it's gain.  There we follow the generous skies, the heart of longing and asking why.  Remember evolution has come to our hearts, healing all the perfect parts, healing all the smarts (sting of the bee, the impossible dream we do fly in glee).  Hear the thunder, hear us roar, the army of heaven has come home for more (to settle the score).  We the people know a better way.  It's written across our hearts today.  It's the soul that longs to make a display, the beauty, the magic of transforming eyes, the vision of a heart that's always wise. 

Give and honor everyone.  Receive blessings under the Sun.  Take the bounty and share the wealth, because our heats need us to be a part.  Part of creation (magic of reality, treasures from earth), part of doom (lessons, joy and pain, treasures from heaven), part of the sacred loom (the weaving of the sacred blanket of love, four corners of a rainbow heart, the land upon which our rolling hills, the empty space that allows the soul to bee, the flight of a magical tree, the soul that can dream).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, fire purification of holiness. 

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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!

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!"

Health Take the Stride of Loving Blessed Ways!

A blessing song for your health, inspired by Leslie,
the Violet Warrior Priestess who always offers blessings to us all.

Bless the ground I walk upon, to guide me the right way!  All the air, that flows to me, I say, I offer prayers.  And when the bloom begins to grow, let the wind come on in, for I am here to offer more, the song of yesterday. 

Tomorrow brings my heart to sing, to find a better way.  There is the song of hope I sea, I feel it coming my way.  But what does tomorrow bring if I don't dance and sing. I know that path is longing last, for kinsmen who come my way.

I bless the heart that flows with a beat. I bless the sky to play.  I bless my sweeping eyes to part, a loving living way.  And when the others walk away, I bless their soles again.  With each step, I offer them the best, the purification day.

And when I bless the world tonight.  I bless the waters too. Come home to me, from inside the breeze, and hold my head up deers.  There in my plight, I live my might, to be tomorrows bloom, for I know God blesses me true, when I bless all I do.

Come hold my hand.  Come dance and stand upon the  rolling hills.  There I make a stand, to voice my world, the sound of calling looms.  We weave a heart, united cost, to bring us home again.  There is a world, who need us now, we bless them come home soon.  WE bless the sacred broom. 

Sweep the room, bring up the dust, and purify all the rain.  I know the world needs more than bleed, they need loving games to bloom.  It's joy in the world, they need to learn, to play and have gratitude.  I bless my feet to meet and greet, my relatives everywhere.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

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Mother Gives Birth to Joy with Pain and Suffering, the Law of Love
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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!

We who are free and need some relief understand the blessing in the breeze.  Each day set yourself free, with the fire blessing (sage, incense, herbs or even gas, as any fire will do, with the blessing you imbue)  that relieves disease, the hearts of those in the breeze. 

Whiskamatta Nurit Teva Heart Song Sings Inside Your Heart is Divinity

Where do the songs go, when we lead away?  Where do the songs go, when we pray?  I want to know, the sacred ways, to go inside my heart and say.  What can I do?  What can I say?  What can I be, to show the sacred way?  I want to be the heart that needs, to be inside of glory and believe.  I want my heart to be with you.  I want my life, to be so true.  And I can be, the love you need, just reach into me, and you will sea, the heart of Angels, who are in glee.

Come and dance and play today.  Come and hold a new devoted way.  And we can be one family when we decide that love is free, when we decide that love is free.  Come and dance the sacred ways, come and hold the hand today.  I say to you, my love inside that God is glory we do hide, that God is glory we have inside.  Just reach inside the heart to speak and you will see the divinity. Just reach inside the heart to be, the glory of Angels waiting to be set free.

We are on a mountain top, the place of glory we do not stop, but we slide on down from heavenly realms, like rainbows who bow down to the sun.  I say, I say, I am with you.  I say, I say, that I am true and we are going home to be, the heart of Angels that set us free, the heart of Angels that set us free.

I want you to be, the heart of me.  I want to be the heart of you and me.  I want to be the heart of you (like a Rainbow Mother is), the song of Angels that is true, my soul awakens inside of you.  I say the plight it is not true if you could only want to be free, then we could fly home inside of thee, if we could fly home to divinity.

If we could fly home to divinity, there I stand upon the shore.  There I stand to know you more.  My heart greets you to understand, the love embrace that makes a stand.  Come home be with all the land.  Come home and be the mighty hand.  Come home and take the heart of Man, and be the Angels God commands. And be the Angels that G_ah_d (utterance, heaven, transmission, as Heaven is coming home now, 2013, and we need be prepared) commands.

Rainbow Mothers like I am, I know the heart that you do not land, upon the rolling hills we stand, and now we must come home to land.  I am the part of you who sings, because you do not know of your wings and we can open all the doors, to show you how to explore.  Come and be with Angels true.  Come and be the heart of you.  Come and sing the devoted way, to be the heart of what we say.  Be the heart of what we say.   Be the heart of what we say.  Be the part of the sacred devoted way, to sing upon the shores of time (realms between the soul and flesh), to sing upon the heart of mine.

Whiskamatta Nurit Teva Heart Song sung White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

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God Plenty is God's Divine Time Where Waterfalls Flow and Hearts Know

We are coming to a new time, there is sunshine in the air and the waterfalls that come to me, is where I can go to play.  But so many are not happy, they seem to go down there, but all they find is illusions, when they don't climb the vine. (waves of time, heart flows on the wave, rolling hills of time, evolution)  and I can say, I have plenty of love that over bounds, and I can say, I am happy, because the sunshine came today.


The waterfalls that make me is where I can be this day.  And I can climb the oceans to be with all who dare.  and my heart knows the many, who don't know how to climb.  And I will be there for them, when they learn how to swim. (heart)


They think that God is plenty (illusion of matter), but I know that's not the way.  For all we have is so much time, the plenty of God's divine.  but those who think they need more, of foolishness that hails, the storms embrace (Mother Willed One) I have my grace, the love of mother deer (journey).


I know my dad is happy, he tells me all the time. But I know his heart has plenty to learn if only he could play.  if only he could play.  but until the time of plenty, the time we are filled with God, my father who lies in heaven will come down to hold his hand (Cristo Eagle Lightning Arrow).  and my love is more than they need, but I will be here for their stead.  and I can be the worshiping call, when I heed all that comes.  I will teach the world to play, to learn how it is to skip and dance.  and I will be the love of you, when you learn how to make company (brotherhood).


The will of God is plenty. The plenty of love that abounds, no matter how much we have to hold, it's not the bold of love.  the bowl of plenty is over flowing when love over bounds, not gifts of words or incomplete heard, the love of God is known.  Just throw away the too much, my brother may need it more. And I can be the good fellow when I share all that abounds.

Whippers Crown Noah's Luminous Song of the Heart (turned one year yesterday)
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

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The Sky if Full of Dreams, Rainbows and Butterflies!

Sacred Heart Song of Blossoming Petals

My song is higher than the sky, it bounds and over flows but I have more than I can keep, when love spills and snows tell me are there butterflies in the spring or deer that travel north.  The time I have will enchant the rest, when I spring overflow and when the days turn into time, my will can always rhyme tell me when blossoms take shape and give rise to the sun? 

The place that I run, the place that knows the Sun.  My heart knows when the rain will come and find the heart of your kind and charming and sublime.  Will it be all the same most of the time.  I have to look upon the stars again to shine, I must tend the garden to grow, but when you look inside and don't think you need to grow, well then, it's time to drop the show!

Let us go out to play and live again another day to find rain-bows in the sky.  Here we will be free again, to know liberty in our hearts.  We can be the ones who love in all the rain. My tears that flow for you, is only but a dream, when they find you keeping all inside.  If you share my love with you, then we can know the  way, of dreams and butterflies who play all day!

Sung by white buffalo calf woman

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  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!

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!