The Seed of Morrow

There is a sun that shines. Up in the sky that rise. Each day, I sit by this roaring fire. (Stopped to take care of another.) Together I think about the clouds. Where have you been around this world out loud. I think we are closer than we feel. We are all part of this wheel.

When I plant the seed and watch it grow, I feel the sun inside that knows, someday this child will become a fruit, bearing all the seeds to watch over you. We are together in the making of the little ones. And each seed tells a story under this sun. Together we are traveling through time, to help us all learn to bind. There is peace in our hearts to fill the world.

When I plant this seed I think upon you. I bless you and watch you grow into another day. I will watch over you. I will make sure love is true. We will grow up and show the world just what to dew, it's me and you. Heaven take our hands and help us to understand, how we feel grateful to live upon this land, where the salmon and the birds begin and the whales songs know, which way to flow.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for the beloved heart of Holly Hobson. This is her Sacred Song Blessing, a song from her heart. You can join her group "all about seeds" here https://www.facebook.com/groups/hobbeeedenonarden/.Our Sister Holly also joins us at the Great Circle with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy http://www.facebook.com/groups/rainbowwarriorsofprophecy. Thank you. We bow with all our Relatives around the World.

Holly Hobson posted on White Buffalo Calf Woman's timeline

"I deeply thank you for your song for Seeds of Morrow! I thank you for taking me into your sacred circle and sharing with me your love and light. Peace, love and growth to you and all my relations, Holly from Purposeful Plants "

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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!

All Together the Sacred SUNS

Wonder where we are going. Wonder about the falls, inside of heaven, it just says it all. I wish for the mountains to shine down on us. I wish for the sailing to find the sacred doves. And when you are out there realizing, just what we say, then our hearts together, may find a loving dove (peaceful warrior). Tell all the stories each and everyone, I will be there to gather, all the Sacred Suns.

Listen to the Rainbow, each child knows what to say, if we listen together, then we know the show. All is a great mystery riding those sacred waves. All of us together, shines a sacred daze. Make us a Brotherhood. Make us flow and stream. Great Spirits take us, in the heart of gleam. I whish upon a mountain, to hold the faithful heart. I will sit there listening to the holy arks. And if we don't realize, then hold us to more than shame, teach us to be together, the circle of the arc. 

Heaven hold me, inside this view, when we are the bushmen, who flew through and through. I will share my feelings, for others to preside, to bring us over the mountains, to bring us holy arks. Share my soul. Share my heart. Share the wisdom of heavenly arks. I say it's time for justice. It's time to pray. It's time to worship, the holy sacred way. And if you want to realize, then say the holy name, it's a GREAT SPIRIT, always knows the praise/play.

Lift your heart, bring the holy arc. Tell the world, we are going home to stay. And inside of this streaming river, I will embrace the whole, because we are together and there is no where to go. And if we look within, we find the heart of ONE, the sacred heart of together, all the SACRED SUNS.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, a crystal child, for  Zev MoonDawg Atomz, green child and spiritual leader of the Oneness of God. This is his Sacred Song Blessing, from his heart blowing in the winds. We bow and bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams.

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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!

Journey to the Sacred True

There we fly .... into the sky. There we find ... a hand that guides. There we flow ........... to feel the rainbow ........ I will be ......... forever in the breeze. There is a new day coming, when we won't be wrong, but every single thing will be simply on the run (over waves of rolling hills). And as we look inside of this, the heavenly will shine, the beams of every color, will show us how to bind. Heavenly be inside of everyone. Let the world shine again, to be under one sun. As we join together, let the other sun shine (twin sun, soul and flesh together again). For only together, will heaven bind to chime.

We are simply looking for a reason, to be good little girls and boys. We are always wanting more to become the shining stars again. And when we are lost in all we dew, without even giving a chance, we have missed an opportunity, for us to bow and dance. Come my brother come my sister, come near me to share my soul. Let the light out to be with you, inside of heavenly we share. And when we are not looking for strangers, then let all be thine enemies, for they are to conquer all our disease (hope fulled belief, as they return to the sacred clan of the true blue).  When we look much further, we find warriors on a chain. Let us look inside their hearts and make them come home once again. And every single enemy will be a relative who is true, once they bow to sacred fields, all our dreams come true.

There we fly .................. (rolling sound) in the sky .................. (rolling sound). We will be together in the sacred seas. Heaven guide us .................. (rolling sound). Heaven bide to us, let our hearts know which way to beam. And when a child needs, comfort in the breeze, let our hearts go out and look for their love. And when they don't offer you, the sacred kiss with a view, understand, they are need of your love. Go and guide them. Go and chide them. Go and be a servant, unto God .................. (rolling sound).  I will show you, just to know you, heaven sent us, to be like clouds.

Journey will me this day, then we can learn to pray, the holy song inside of you, just when you didn't offer the true. We are guided by the song we sing, if only we could empty k/needs (without pain or suffering). There we would find a way, to give our souls another day. Come join me in the winds of time, where our souls will learn to linger and chime. To care about our enemies, to bring them down with loving hands, to eliminate all disease.

I know you want to show me more. I know you want to live in a place with many shores. I know you will comfort thee, inside the hands of destiny. As you walk this sacred day, remember the song of what you heard and say. To tell the story great a k/new, the place of the sacred true.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings for our Deep Dark Blue (crystal, golden, yellow, gray).
  

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From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

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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!

The Sacred Rainbow!

Let the light shine inside your heart, I know the sacred prevalent part, the place within, that sails away into the heart of what we say. We are God...ly...Children. We are God divine. We are going to bring in, the sacred healing chi...............me. Can we heal each other, in the face of the winds? Can we share the weather for all to begin? I will reach out for you, just in time to heal your hands. There I stand to be together, the heart of which we stand.

Let us share together, the waves of time. I know the true weather as I dance to the chime. I will sail forever, to where my soul will lead. I will be fore/forthwith, to bring in all the siege (protect this clan). Can we know the waking soul within? I know I will seek the heart that leans in the winds. We will fall to the shadows (darkness of heaven), just in the nick of time, to be together, heaven it's about time.

We are sharing the deep divine. We are the custom of healing the waking of the sublime (radiant suns). Where we are constant to where we flow (the red road). I know it's what we gift that makes is all show/grow. There we will be forever, the stillness of time (heavenly blue road). We will love each other, because my heart does find, you are there waiting for my love to grow, just to be together, the sacred rainbow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heart of Maria Archer (aiming with the arrow, bringing love). This is her Sacred Song Blessing, the sacred song from her heart today!

Relatives, Maria's rainbow colors are silver, magenta, white, gray. This order only. Wow, Maria must really be sparkly. We could just all give her a big hug. Silver children are the mirror of paradise, often speaking the truth about the world, but also about showing the world about the truth the world could be, paradise on the seas (tropical island, Mother Earth). She is the young woman who dreams about a new world, a new love, compassion and greatness in all things. She carries faith and endurance to foster in the great welcoming. Magenta is the rainbow bridge, where all the colors pass over, the great librarian. White is the star color, what we often call Grandfather. This is an overlay, so it's an influence and part of her buffalo robe (streaming colors). Gray is Grandmother, the interwoven structure of dreamspace. We all share this, to be connected to paradise, Mother Earth, what is known as the Rainbow Clan's body/flesh/colors/male/light. We bow and bless the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, where the buffalo run free over the rolling hills of divinity. Aho (may your spirit fly). Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

On Mon, Sep 3, 2012, Maria Archer, the silver child, asked for her rainbow colors.

AHO Dear Twin Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), may you be blessed!

I would very much like to receive the treasure of knowing my rainbow colors, the Four Sacred Directions, when you have the time and will.

Thank you for this great river whose stream is flowing very fast now. Blessed be!

I bless the path that led me to you, that led me home!
From Portugal with Love
Maria (she bows)

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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!

Singing in the Breeze, All Those Boys On Their Knees!

Let the boys out, the rainbow colors that they shout. Come hang in the garden of love, for I know you gift the hug. Share all the things we swing, from vine and limbering we sing. We are devoted to true, the circle of love that is imbued.

Hear, woof, woof, woof, the warrior who knows the hood. For he is ruffled and rare, the place that is uncompared. All those colors that swim, inside the sacred wind. And we are genuinely rare, the place we save there. Come let the boys out, they are the ones who will shout, come glory let me ride that wave, to a sacred daze.

We are the wolves that ride, all those cares we abide. Who is rougher than the next, because love will pass the test. Can you see, it's true, you and me who are imbued. Love can shine upon this world, the place of God will be stared. A vision of true that ensues, the company of the wolves (rainbow warriors of prophecy) that knew.

Rhythm and soul abide, to scare us into the pride (clan).  Because we need to share a w/hole within, where we fall down because of sin. But it's the place of whims, we need to solidify the grim, to bring us all back to one place, the state of radiating grace.

True love comes when we stand our ground, upon the sacred sounds (blessings in the winds, prayers that begin to resolve all that confounds). It's love that rules and reigns, there is no other gain. And if you think you are right, just think about other peoples plight, then you will walk towards their pain, even if they are to gain. We are the woof (woven together) in the hide (skin of the rainbow), those who weave and abide. We bring cheering on the run, for we are only just begun.

Let all those boys out (rainbow colors, our buffalo hide), to protect the world with their shout, but let them remember who rules, that love is the caring tool. And when things all go wrong, we are not bothered by a sun, because they need to grow, up inside of solid gold.

Brotherhood will let us wind, when we learn about the sin. We can only find our way, if love is used in play. When opposition arise, remember it's blessings that surmise. And we fight for love that rules, nothing else will be a tool. Woof, woof, woof, woof, the dogs who know it like they should. Touch the brother who is grim and teach them to bow again.

We are true to the heir of those who laugh together and share, for God is in each and everyone. We all live with the sun. Can you feel the boys in the winds, all those rainbow colors that need to wind. They are looking for some pride (proud to be who they are, the greatness, a star of heaven that presides within them, a light from within, the sun dancer), but don't know which wave to ride. If you stand there and let them go, you won't know about what's told. We need protect each and everyone, because they need to know their own sacred sun (soul within).

All those boys who que (hang together), to the laughing of a tool (rainbow colors in dance), engraving their souls to love, instead of seeking to shove. But when it's time to fight again, we will fight and always win/d (fighting to bring back love with blessings). We are children of the sun, grateful and on the run. Over sailing seas we flow, just like a rainbow show. There we find a will to prize, those who are willing to bow and ride, all those waves of heavenly true, that's what love does imbue.

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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!

Brenda Leaps and Hollers, "It's a Brand New Day, Come Let's Learn to Play!"

February 6
Brenda:  hello how are you and yours
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Would rather sea the sky of blue, and you want a blessing azure? Then ask to see the perfect part, the heart that sits in the dark. White Buffalo Calf Woman seeks relative trues, not really looking for chit chat! 1000's waiting for my love, and blessed come to receive this goal.
February 11
Brenda: hello hope all is well
White Buffalo Calf Woman: You ask for a blessing or I will delete you as a (facebook) friend!

February 15 
Brenda: please pray for me I go to court soon to get daughter back
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Beloved, will send prayer to you, however you need ask for a blessing! The blessings bring relatives! Bow like the Rainbow and you shall find riches, you have been searching for, a relative who cares and has your back! your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman ps. offer blessings and receive blessings, for this is the tool to stay alive...


February 15 
Brenda: thank you sweet one but I dont know how to ask for blessings
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman:  You say, "I ask for a blessing"

February 15 
Brenda: oh ok thank you. I ask for a blessing



February 15 
Brenda: "thank         you"

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman one minute or two, my beloved heart!

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: My Beloved Brenda (aqua person-leader of men, the tiger that turns, wake up, it's time to catch it by the tale),

First I will say, that I am so proud of you. It is not easy to bend like the RAINBOW, and some never make it there. Blessings are not common for you, but prayers and blessings keep you safe. It is the crystalline structure, that allows the impure to be cleansed, and to make yourself feel better, when the world around you is living in such turmoil.

This is a gift from White Buffalo Calf Woman, your devoted servant who loves you, like a relative. You can call upon when you need me, I will have your back, as well as all the other rainbow warriors of prophecy. We are now your extended family. Your sacred heart song, your soul that sings, it blows in the wind. You just have to remember to call, IN THE WIND! ...

Your blessing, to hear your (Brenda) perfect soul that knows...

I come today, to feel the wind (where the soul flies inside our flesh, the place of God, our holy temple to holy temple), the pain of all those who are in sin. And I must confess, the heart that breaks needs relief to make my way (blessings are the relief). I have to say, my heart knows when to look beyond, to find the sin, but they don't seem to choose the love, that bounds and peaks, to make us whole. What do I do, to offer them, when all I need is loving friends. My heart this day is coming home, to find a goal, that begins, with hey (hay is the golden fields of abundance, the sun that rises).

There comes a day, when all is great. But heaven looks so good for goodness sakes. But if I could only touch a star, I'd find a world, that's far and wide. My heart looks out and leaps for joy, and I wish others could find this way. But they always think that thoughts don't count, and I must pick them up from the ground, the fallen spokes (parts of the whole). There is a good old fashioned loom (weaving of our hearts and minds) that sits inside the mountain of doom (shame, is to be put away, not worthy of so much time, for there is a better way, jump up, it's joy, the playful day. in other words, negotiate instead), the heart of loving (law of love) and spins around (evolution, our lessons), there my heart sits like a clown (sad inside, but glad outside).

Come may, come wanton, the place of dives (seekers of evolution where the heart speaks), the soul, knows surely how to hide (stays in darkness, not blessed). But how do I get others inside, to look inside their hearts so blind (offer them blessings, and teach them the way, look back and forth, to a new day). I wish I could pick them up, and teach them how, but I don't seem to have more chide (pushiness, for those, who are limp and blind). They need more than I can give, but I will learn to find their hide (the place of darkness, those who seek to come out from the dark). I will seek and blossom like a rose (law of love, the blossoming knows). I will be the heart of gold. I will reach into the sky, and bring them diamonds (stars in heaven), like humble pie (bow like the rainbow, seeking relatives who are not blind).

They will need me, when they are down (true relatives). I will need them to pick up like a clown (to know joy again, after a good cry). Shed your fears and look the other way (to and fro, from heaven to earth, and back again, our soul and flesh will realize), the place our hearts do smile today (seek and find). I need them to know, I have come home. I need them to know, my heart is going round (evolving and learning to unwind, the spiral call). And all they need to know, it's me, the one who came inside the breeze (our souls fly in the wind, while our flesh, houses the perfect part, the sacred calling, the song-soul that knows). There is a God (oneness that is sacred), I know it's true, but how long will it take to have this view? I seek my relatives, who are true, to stand beside the hands who move (the great give-a-way). For we can create a new world, if only there were hearts who cared.

My heart will blossom to and fro, to learn how to dig the earth and grow (plant a seed). And the day, will come I know it's true. I will find those who have a view (know of God, the sacred part of our souls-heaven within, the light that is born, from the dark that grows). And my heart will sing, and blossom with a view, to show the world, it's me and you (the sacred royal blue, the reflection of me and you). I am here to hold your hand, just come on along and hold my hand too (we need each other while walking and talking-sacred). We are one family you and me, but how can this really bee (the impossible flight of a dream), if you always walk away from me (those who are blind, and do not know their hearts).

My brother sister, what do you hold, so much hatred, you have been so bold (let go of shame, let go of hate, and forgive those who don't know their way, for this will release you to new worlds, the sacred blessings which are much more bold). And now it's time, the place we live, the sacred calling in the wind (the soul does know, I trust my heart). I bless your heart. I bless your soul. I bless the little ones who know the cold (crystalline stone river, the perfect part of us all, the blessed and safe place within to without). And when the children teach us to live (to love and pray, to offer blessings every day-hour-minute-sacred ways), we will learn how to be so big (greatness within-heart, to without-flesh). For we adults, need to toss and turn (to and fro, from one realm and back, to know the way. tell men to cut off their heads, and use their hearts, because it's all about uniting broken hearts), the sacred calling that looms (uniting) and grows (blossoms the soul). For our hearts will leap and holler a new day, when we choose loving sacred ways.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal person, wakan iyes(h)ka or holy interpreter
http://alightfromwithin.org prophecy of rainbow warriors

February 15 
Brenda:  "thank you"

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Brenda, Teach every one to bless my love, you are the leader of men (aqua person), for they will follow you (in the flow). Talk to you within the week, to get the song for your daughter to keep! Calf Woman

 

Ps. You can show them how (every day, hour, to walking talking sacred (wakan tankan-the sacred spiritual being). Leslie, the Violet person, Priestess, reminds us recently, of our part, in teaching the fire ceremony (ritual) to everyone, to help them find their way!

For Your Fire (Smudge), Pipe, Blessing Ceremony (Songs)

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # one

I bless the up and the down, the sacred all around, the north, south, east and west, the heartbeat (in) and the breath (out) I give my life to this test (devotion, key to love), the fire's light illuminates our plight (flesh), for I belong to thee forever in the breeze, it's me, the water's breath (soul). I am God's child, blessed like the rest.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # two

To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the breeze.

I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # three

I bless the up and the down, the sacred all around, the north, south, east and west, the heartbeat (in) and the breath (out) I give my life to this test (devotion, key to love), the fire's light illuminates our plight (flesh), for I belong to thee forever in the breeze, it's me, the water's breath (soul).  I am God's child, blessed like the rest.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # four
The one you write. And I tend to say a different blessings every day, but nine directions are always with the fire ablaze (the walk about), the fundamental equation, to cleansing our holy temple, our inner house.

For Your Fire (Smudge), Pipe, Blessing Ceremony  (daily forgiveness)

1. What's important here is the daily walk about cleansing space (all relatives together), to four to
five times a day (singularly), while blessing the nine directions.  This is crucial. 

2. And when you teach forgiveness, the person, need write it on a paper (a match), and it must be real paper (tree leaves touch Father Sky, roots touch Mother Earth, trunk bind them together, the law of love) or bark, then burn it up. 

3. Also, the mental cleansing of space, from daily blessings, to hourly blessings, to walking and talking (wakan tankan-holy spirit) blessed and sacred.

4. And for Lavender people who are Holiness (love blossoms out of them and violence overcomes them), well they need do it every hour (Fire Smudge Blessing, any incense will do, even gas, like a lighter, but they must do outside, what they do inside), otherwise, snap, crackle, pop, and violence is the uncleansed flesh of rainbow lights.  No one dare speak to approach these people, because their souls seem to know, as they simply walk away from them.  Only someone who cares enough, to fight about it, will demand them bless themselves to be free.  These people belong to the world, our Holiness, who purify our world, inside out, by sending love to us all and binding us together. We must care enough, to teach them to drum 20 minutes a day (purify self) and bless each hour of the day (they do it on the inside, now they need do it on the outside too), for they are the true deliverance of the world, our Lavender people (Holiness).

 

5. The smoke is like the clouds (binds heaven and earth, the tiger with a girth), that blows in the sky, that hold our tears, when we cry.  And when they burst, it cleanses everywhere, like the Aqua person does lead the way.  Follow the flow, and know that it knows, the sacred to and fro (look forwards and back).  The heart leads the way, let's give it a shout and a hooray, for we are going home real soon! Let's remember the pipe is a sacred device, that allows us to remember this way.  The sacred portrayal of giving and saving (respecting the receiving, bowing like the rainbow, the humble heart glows and touches the heart), the important part of the world, the soul, that cleanses, the heart with many lessons, the flesh, that needs guidance each day!

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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!

Shining Dove Shares the Vision, Where Justice and Rainbows, Brings Freedom Ring

Come and share the vision of what tomorrow brings. I will be justice for everything.  And soon, the heart of the world, will let out a scream to share, that the voice is everything.

I am the heart of the gorgeous and pure, where there is rainbows, that cleanse all things.  And we are here to hold you inside the hive, where all will be bees, the impossible flight (dream).

Wake up to vision, in all you do!  Bring me some honey, sow you can teach of sweet things too, but we will have to teach you truth of everything, then you will know the way to freedom rings.

Come and be a disciple to everything.  I will hold your hand and bring you the spring (heart pours out), but if you don't take steps to open the doors, then how will you know, the deep ocean floor?  I will be there, when you are dank and hide, for only the pure heart, will leap  with pride (for joy).  I will teach you how to be let free, when truth abounds in heartbreak, but also let us free.

Now if you want to be with me, all you have to do, is ask to be free, and I will be there, and I will understand, how wonderful and distant the open hand.  But if we pull together and join our hands, we will bridge the difference and go to distant lands.

I am calling out to you, bring home the bacon (oil or money, impure to be cleansed), and throw in the fuel, for only pure love, not tainted love will do (follow g_ah_d's laws), but only the buffalo (four sacred directions) will know the score in you.  And we are the money, that's colored gold, at the end of the rainbow, the color of brotherhood.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother for the Heart of the Blue of me and you, the heart of the pure, our Shining Dove Who Leaks the Tear.  She is the dust in the wind, who falls down from stars to glow and churn, because it's love that makes real life, the perfect gratifying strife.

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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!

Douting White Rhino Mike Shows Us How to Climb Over Rolling Hills In Time

Mike ("who resembles God") the Dou(b)ting (to waver, like rolling hills in time, to seek answers) White (the four directions combined, the oneness that does shine) Rhino (the seeker into the passageway of the breath, the flesh walking upright with holiness upon the rolling hills, the crystalline stone river of time does care that,  because we need the heart of mares- the female horse is the soul of awakening, the embrace of heaven, upon the rolling hills of time), for the biggest heart how they do rung (steps to evolution), the sound of freedom comes to town, when we look upon the rhino's sound (passageway of the flesh, united as one heart to address, the law of love every time)!

Joy to you White Buffalo Calf Woman, my Twin Deer Mother..

I ask for your blessings for my sacred songs,and the way of my four directions......

for I seek the heartfelt longing to proceed in my journey on the right path to my true nature..                             ~namaste~ (the god within me recognizes the god within you)

 

Douting White Rhino Mike's Heart Song

Its spring along the shore, where all does grow and snare, the wisps of butterflies who do shine, the glistening every time.  I have to say, it's time, to grow and come out of time, to blossom and grow and know everything, is but a prayer a way. Let's sing!

Now it's the bloom of everything, but we don't hear the wind.  Now how do you come inside the bloom if you don't let us in?  I want to know the will, the heart of all the snails (the evolution's spiraling, as slow as time can swing).  And what does everything do, when we are part of this bloom?  We have to fall down in the wake, to find the heart of goodness sake, and lift us up into the sky, to win our hearts for open pie, the oneness we do belong this day, because we are related wind.

And what does all this mean?  I say, we must only sing.  Let our heart out.  Let the world in.  And we could be part of everything.  What must I do to win?  I say, don't you get on within the sound?  It's angels calling, don't you hear them, they come to be in the wind! It's you and me this day, but we need all to learn to pray, and if we did, then we could win, the heart of you and me. The will of man today, is lost apart and depraved, but if we look inside the soul, we could see the wave.  

Let's listen to that sound, that unites us into the crowd.  The singing and dancing, the sacred prancing, that brings our hearts to collide.  And what must I do to know?  I say, just be part of the show.  Lift up your heart and say to God, my will is thine, let us know!  I want to serve everyone, but they must want to be served.  And I can say, the days are nay, because they forgot to say yay!  What must they do to survive?  I say, they need be part of the pie, the sweet honey, that goes sting, that smarts all those who do survive (suffer for true love, for others).  The willing heart that does bring, is here to be the goodness of his name.  For Great Spirit Father, he is willing and able to be the Greatness to bring.  The law of love survives every time, because his love is abound, to overflow, to make us glow, when we pray to the wind, and we sing.

Say what, you what to survive?  And then you need be part of the show.  Bring your heart and your soul and flesh only knows, when you rise to the heights of the wind.  Give and receive everyday.  Don't forget to pray.  And when you are down, the smoke will be around, to smudge you inside the wave.  Just remember you are part of this time.  The evolution's day.  We are here to be, the same as you and me, when we work together and be slaves (servants to each other).  And what could we do if we win?  That would mean brotherhood reigns.  And we are all a part of everything that has sound, the calling of freedom that rings.

It's heaven that is coming to town.  Not what you think is a clown, but always knowing, the skills of discovering, is part of heaven's holy sound.  What makes us go inside of the free?  The longing to be in the wind.  To fly in our hearts, to be part of the flesh, who knows that rolling hills are about time.  And when my heart is freedom, I will sing to the top of my lungs.  I have but one whish to bring, the sound of everything, to know the orchestra is tuned to survive.  I say, that God willing to be  here, to travel over rolling hills, the sound of the Trumpet (heart song), the call of the Rhino (holy flesh), the willing of Gospel (teaching us love) in time.   

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