Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar Tells Us, "Walk on Forth, the Lambs of God "

Gift the sun and the moon, drive the hearts all to loom (swoon, rapturous emotion). Gift the place that lies in your heart and make it a world, that is filled with living art.  Give all you have each day. Fill all you do and say.  Don't think we need always walk away, but walk towards others and pray.

We are going down a road, where others have already been told.  We have a lift to fulfill, the joy in this world, and you need to live up to your dreams.  To be a humble warrior who believes. Grab hold of me deer (journey of life).  I will help you go and cheer. We are on our waves of light, each day we navigate our plight.  Instead let's bring each other joy, navigate around boulders of joy.  This is the path we will blast, when we find our light, the light inside that shines.

Glory is to God.  For we are One pure shod (shoe, foot protection, the red road, the law of love).  I say, let's not be foolish, only if medicine keeps us holy.  It's a place in time, to join in arms, to pray.  Let's move this way.  There is a wonder in all we do, when we choose, the language of you.  I listen to your heart like a dove, gathering with your hearts, like I should.  Being there to hold you from fear, like wolves (fierce warrior that protects) do play.  We gather together this day.

Walk on forth, the lambs of God (lambs and wolves, and all the animals).  Fill our hearts, sow full of shot (variegated, streaked, flecked with another color or substance. Interrelationship! vision: blasting particles, like bursting seeds, the projectile male). And it's where we walk into a world, where we spill our love is filled.  Give to all your hearts, and you will feel lulled. You will know God.  There deep inside you flowing, the wind that's always glowing.  And here we do fly, according to why.  It's memories today.  We fly always from yesterday.  But tomorrow is a dream. We live our lives.

We are one big family.  It's God's pure, delight and company.  Gift of ever joy, when our hearts do not void.  Gift all you do and say.  Listen to the hearts so gay.  Give them what they need, fulfill their glorious needs. Help me to guide my way.  Hold me to forever display.  I know it's harmony.  The land you take and gift to me.  I know it's about company if we do find our waves.  Gift the heart of always bold.  We are always chosen cold, but heaven does grow, the warmth of an inner light, where wonder and boldness overcome plight.  Let's hold onto joy.  Tell all that we on soar.  We fly into the light, where we can see, the darkness is released, the light is achieved, and valleys are so bright, and shadows linger with so much light.  And we shall know where each other hide.

Heaven on Earth is where we glide. Fill your heart with despair, then throw it in the air (bless with fire).  We will find a will to shine.  And bless the air.  All our unhappiness does find, a world, that seems oh so very blind.  But we can find a way, when we search a humble day.  Looking for all we do, each solemn day.  Gift a heart so true.  Open in all you do.  Find a prayer within you, to give a way.  We all need you to bee, the heart that is set free.  For Oneness of God has no chance without you.  And while you decide to pray, receive my blessings anyway. For I will shed my love upon you.  Keep you safe, regardless of your view.

I look into your heart so true.  I find the love, I've been waiting for.  It's time for us, to be united.  It's time for us, to choose, without plightness. Instead choose love, that sheds all contempt of the world.  Instead validate, that you don't have any hate.  Forgive, the ones, who did not shine.  They did not know, how to be blind (shine a light from within, offers faith). And we should hold them close, until they loose their ways, of hating all that display.  Instead, give love away. And you will find, we are one heart, divine.

Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the "heart song or sacred song blessings" of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar Heart today July 6, 2010.

Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, he is the mighty that will keep score. Don't you belittle the children in here (lambs and wolves), for heaven will show you so much fear. Just be cool as a cucumber and you will sea (vision with a heart), the glory that lives inside of thee. It's Buffalo Magic, a Violet Call (pressure of the world, like a seed to bust forth), the voice of Angels, all about to Fall (bow like the rainbow). Mighty is he who walks into hearts. Buffalo Magic will Rumble your part. And when you are done, you will feel at peace, because you have One (rainbow warrior of prophecy), who could roar for thee! 

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Song for the Pipe

When the pipe comes in your heart and knows where Mother is then we will fly to the heavens and see where God begins, so reach in your heart and find the way, just reach in your heart and sing. Speak all the ones who are elder and true, find their way, find their heart that is blue, when we know the song of all the waters that are pure, and the song of all the breathers that flow.  And when smoke that arises from Mother bosom's heart, bless the sacred space that always knows the way.  Sow heaven when we mistake each other, when we don't know our sacred way, let us help to receive our brothers and our sisters who are pure.  Let them know that each other is only, if you both walk on, inside your heart is where we sang upon the road, let us remember this heart we stand, let us remember this one we make our way. Let us remember God 's mighty hand and the sacred way of the fire pure, of the sacred way of the blue that's pure, of the tears that flow for our bounty knows the way.

Prayer to Heaven and Earth, the Nine Sacred Directions each time we bless with water or fire's light, including the Pipe!  To the East1 and the West2. To the North3 and the South4. To the Up5 and the Down6. To the Sacred all around7. To the heartbeat8 (inside) and breath9(out), I gift all my sacredness. I receive my life for thee. Forever in the breeze!

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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!

Southern Season's Song, Springtime Brings Roses!

Tania Southern Season, on the Hoops after Google Chat. Her Sacred Song Blessings for today.

Spring time brings roses (spring is represented by a new beginning, like our evolutionary process we are entering, the dawning).  And summer brings posies (full blossom as we we enter the world of wakening).  And dreams do blow in the wind (we are all bound together, by light and dark space, like leaves upon the blue skies, the reflection of our lives). And I know it's time to be grateful because my plate is full.  And there's so much to blow in the wind.  The days seem longer, as I get along here, but I seem to miss all my relatives.  The world is much smaller (as we realize all light and dark).  The days are not longer, but I feel that my world, is coming to still (reflection of our lives).  And there inside, a place we do hide (shadows and sins do fill).  A mirror to my heart.  I want to look and shout (let it all out, to purify the night, heaven's dark, the shadows and the arks-to sail free).

There is a place you sea, that cures all ailments within me. And I know it's a great time, to be a heart that is blind (faithful shining light from within).

We do know when to feel the breeze.  We do know if we need.  We do know if we love them.  We do know if we win(d).  We do know how great we all are.  We do know that I'm mighty as a jar, holding the world inside of me.  That's how they get all swimming free.  I think I am going by, towards the heart of majesty.  And what do I do if others don't find in me, the miracles we do hide.  Why can't we all just let it out.  I want to feel my rage and shout.  I want you to glide along, with love in your heart.  Just feel the pull of me.  Inside I feel liberty.  And when you pray with me. I will find a way to survive.

God is great in everything.  And I know you always sing.  What's more, you are a love to me, because you stand in front of me.  We are relatives true, just have to look at you.  Inside my garden pure, it's a world that has all cures.

Love goes down river streams. I feel like majesty. I feed the souls of time, let us shine and shine.
Glory to everything.  Opening up our hearts that reign.  And even Spring does know, that summer is oh sow bold. And we are going to be this time, a heart that submits to nigh (those that draw nearer), only God's will it' will be, heaven's control over me.

We can find only love, when willows and true doves, find our hearts in everything, it's what will make us rain.  For tears are mighty cures.  Serving all our fears. And when we need our love, we shall only whisper in the wind.  Let us pray, God, we listen to all the tears, in the wind.  Fill them up with joy and laughter again.
 
For we do shine.
We are mighty God with light.
WE are golden ones.
We are rising suns.
Gift love to everyone.
Feel like a cloud who knows, that gardens always grow, when water rains so bold, and rainbows rule the show, with love and care of you.

It's true.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the heart of Southern Season, the push of loves embrace.
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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!

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She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)

Bill Deers Horn Holding Everyone, Be the Dream Awakening, Even You Under the Sun

Image: Blackbuck Deer: Notice how most animals have white on the underside, to demonstrate how heaven is above darkness and earth is below lightness. The spiraling horns show us division in evolution, the flesh red road, the soul blue road. Blackbuck Deer is also called the Indian Antelope.

Bill is an Indigo person, therefore a Great Prophet and Teacher.  Bill Deers Horn is the heaven that comes to be loud (trumpets the horn to evolution), the heart of the down trodden, the heart of the pound (heartbeat when running in the wind, the hooves touch the red road, the law of love every time). Deer Trouble Blossom Forth (heavenly name). We call him the Deers Horn (earthly name). The colors of his buffalo home or holy temple are indigo, magenta, red, gray. As a member of  the Deer family, these people tend to walk the path of great migration first.  Here, Deers Horn, butts into others, to pave the way for others, who come after him.  He clears the path towards the great migration home.  Welcome to the third phase of evolution we loom (tie together). The vision was a horn, with deep grooves going down the length of the horn, that swirled like evolution's spiral, telling us that we are already together, just have to realize. Wake up, it's time to cross over to the new realm, heaven on earth, it's begun.


Sacred Song Blessings for Bill Deers Horn
 
Tell all songs of destiny, that we are going home. But if you don't see, what we are bound from.  And my heart is always looking for the sound.  It's a place of miracles that abound.  Where we go dancing is from a heart that feels real proud.  And it's a summer where the ground fills the clouds.  And my heart is always looking for a way to fill our lives.  It's a song of wisdom in all that is strife.

Going forever, looking within.  It's not the will of God then why do we come on in?  It's because we live inside a heart that's true.  It's the way we love the way of you.  Gardens are miracles.  Gardens of paradise.  When we treat each other, even in our strife.  Caring and lifting the songs to the overlords (those who look out for us, including the Great Spirits).  Then we go humming to the ground that is herd (trampling of many feet).

Feeling the sunshine, that's bound to keep.  Feeling the heart of those who are meek. And where it's open to all that is sound (songs of heaven).  We can always feel the greatness of bound.  Cold is the heavens, heart, that sends you relief, because a warrior always knows how to keep (steep, recognize, shine light from within, warming up from the inside out, this would be the opposite of steeping tea, from cold to warm, rather from hot to cool, like sun tea). And the sound of angels fills heads with pure delight.  But love is the hard part, when you seek more than twice.  When we seek more than we do twice, miracles astound me and go each loving way (dedicated).  There is a going and filling of a day (empty and full).  And when it's a place we play like in paradise, we are going to be in heaven, upon earth, not thinking twice (natural reverberation, the validation process of heaven's embrace).

Dream awakening.  Holding everyone.  Saving those who are lost and just dum (childlike who need learn to seek).  But this is the treasure of loving each kiss.  The heart with a trouble, it's needed to kiss (the embrace of true love). It's a heart that is needed, to long for pure bliss.  God is awakening. to fill your heart's soul.  The beginning of paradise, is that which is bold.  And it's a time of forever, the golden task at hand.  We live forever, in which we live in this land (heaven upon earth).

Tell the trouble, that we do go home, to the place of plenty, to the place we roam.  I will look into the heart that longs to be true.  The song of plenty, the song of the blue (tears between me and you).  We do have a position to protect the Great Queen, the heart of the people, the Great Spirit Mother who roams.  And we are her children, forever and a day, when we do remember to bow down and pray.  When we look for heaven, in all we do each other day.  It's a place to know heaven, it's a place to know of play.  Gardens are forever, it's the only way.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand Drums (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray). White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings (crystal, yellow, green, gray) for the heart of Bill Deers Horn (indigo, magenta, red, gray).

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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  Black Buck
Habitat: Plains and grasslands.  They like to live in open grass land and dry thorn and scrub land.  They like to be in herds about 20 to 30 individuals.  A here generally inhabits around 200-300 acres of land.  A dominant male marks the territory by shifting and pawing the ground and other biological waste methods.
 
Food: Grass and shrubs
 
Range: Black Bucks are truly representative of Nepal and India. They evolved here and are extinct in the wild except for in limited areas of India and Nepal.
 
Fun Facts: Black Buck (The Indian Antelope), the sole species of its genus (antelope cervicapra or krishna saar). This antelope, widely distributed in India, with the exception of Ceylon and the region east of the Bay of Bengal, stands about 32 in. high at the shoulder; the general hue is brown deepening with age to black; chest, belly and inner sides of limbs pure white, as are the muzzle and chin, and an area round the eyes. The horns are long, ringed, and form spirals with from three to five turns.

The keen eye-sight and fast speed of Black Buck are its main protection against predators. When alarmed, the herd moves off in a series of high leaps and bounds, then breaks off into a quick gallop. It is one of the fastest animals in the world. The record shows that they can run 50 miles per hour if necessary.

Reproduction: Mating season is August to October and March to April. Male buck performs proud heads-up displays (nose up and horns parallel to the back) to attract the attention of female does. The spiral shape of horns automatically locks the horns together so rarely do the animals get hurt.

Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you deer (journey), my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! 

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Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar's Heart Song Dreams of Tomorrow!

Come dream of tomorrow, find wills to beat the drum.  Feel my heart so mellow, growing in the sun. There is no tomorrow, that you do not fulfill.  Look inside the rainbow hills. Dream of all the waves of destiny parade.  There we keep our heart aligned.  Keep the struggle going, making all us growing.  Taking all that wills to make them shine.  Let's wake and shine.

There is somewhere I must go. Over rolling hills do flow.  It's my heart that leads the way. It's now a place to play.  Growing ever bold. My heart will always told.  That gleaming hearts (ascending waves) and my screaming darts, that send other people away.  I must have to say.  It's going to be grand.  Filling the land.  With all our love (laughter, great joy). It's about time.

Feel what we say. It's glory forever it's the way.  My heart lingers in the sun.  What am I going to rung (evolution step).  And when I do look within.  I know I'm full of sin.  But if I realize, that I am God inside, then I can forgive again. Looking for the sails in the wind.

We are going for a ride.  Let's make music preside.  Take your hand and make a bow. Look after inside the clouds.  I know it's part of you, the greatness, it's so true.  The heart I see in you.  The heart the part of the blue.  And we can fly, across the marigold sky (horizon), when we realize, that we are God inside.

There we go again, thinking God has no sin.  But instead it's what we chimed (the bell of freedom, renegades we became in the second evolution stage, now moving on home, the third yellow road, with a dome - embraced blue sky), to open more rhymes.

There we go again, laughing to find the great within. I know it's part of this show, when heaven does leap and overload.  Let us gain a new insight, gathering all our might.  Let us rumble and roar, and make it a brand new door.  Let's make it paradise once more (low note, red wave, the law of love).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, elder lavender person, holiness or fire purification. For the Heart of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, after google chat!

I Bless Me, I Bless the World, I Bless You, Welcome Into My Heart

Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, he is the mighty that will keep score. Don't you belittle the children in here (lambs and wolves), for heaven will show you so much fear. Just be cool as a cucumber and you will sea (vision with a heart), the glory that lives inside of thee. It's Buffalo Magic, a Violet Call (pressure of the world, like a seed to bust forth), the voice of Angels, all about to Fall (bow like the rainbow). Mighty is he who walks into hearts. Buffalo Magic will Rumble your part. And when you are done, you will feel at peace, because you have One (rainbow warrior of prophecy), who could roar for thee! Email buffalomagicrumbleroar@gmail.com to hear your score, complain and feel someone is listening to thee, because this voice will carry for thee, the power needed, to greet all free. Welcome Home...and Dream. Let me walk with thee!  I will be your mountain, I will be your voice.  I will be a sun dance. I will shine forth. I will bless the holy stores of eternity. I will say the words, that you forgot to shout. I will allow all hearts.  Welcome Home....and Dream.

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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!

Rainbow Mother Briege Says, "Set me Free, With This, You Too Are Set Free! Let's All Get Our Wings."

Come my darling set me free, I want to find hope in liberty. God gave me wings, now why don't you set your self free. Come my darling, hold my hand to find thee. There I go to ponder all the leaves. I  have to come down to rescue thee.  Come and hold my hands and feel the breeze. It's a place my heart does belong to keep company. And there I fly to touch the sky, on eagle wings and lullabies.  And my heart soars, to know even more. I am the heart of divine.  Come let us shine.

I am the song you gift to me.  The glory of a sea.  And I will be there waiting for your company.  And if you don't really know, come find company glow and we will be the free, that makes believe.    Come my darling set me free.  Know the heart and rescue me.  I await for your love.  I open the shores of doves.  And my heart does shine all the time.  I await.  Contemplate.  Touch the skies in my heart.  Feel the songs that you shout.  Come and fill my world.  Open all the shores, forever you do know.  The heaven's open doors.

There you shine, like an illuminated star.  I can't hardly look it's so bright. I don't know if you are wounded or feel twice.  I will be there, to fill the air.  Don't you feel blessings that come to you? Do you feel the open hearted view. It's cold inside, but it's a place to highlight, your golden hair (stream of wisdom).  The place so fair.

Come my darling, walk with me.  I will open all the seas.  And we shine, shine away, know glory fills our days.  There we are healing all the seas.  Filling glory rescue me. There you go again.  Waiting until I sin.  But you don't seem to understand, what we do with the sin, is only sand. Forgive all they do.  Understand we have a sacred true.  And it's glorified, if we use law and think twice.  Give all your heart to everyone.  Give all you have to find the sun. And we shall lift you up.  To heaven, from below we shout. 

Rolling hills we do flow, like a mountain only knows.  What's a hope without a dream that fills our lives.  Don't you want the river to flow, only danger gives us this glow. We must step to the beat inside,we must be glory fills our lights, and it's time to glow, over flow (laughter).  It's time to shed all our sacred woes.  And shed you alibi's, because you know it's not why, but if you believe.  If you conceive, to bless and forgive everyone.  You have it under the sun. Dance with me like a glove.  Sea how we fit in each other's love. 

(swelling heart). Feel the wave of being free, Flow each day, and know you are part of the tree.  The breath of life, we share our lives.  We are set free.  Come rescue me.  Walk forever in the breeze. I will meet you there. Don't despair, I'll come to you in the air. Whisper to me.  Feel the heart that glows forever, it's me.

I am.  You are.  We are a dream...........................

Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Briege. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings your sacred song blessings.  I'm sorry you will not receive the sound or music, but have captured the words for you. Holiness David says,"I'm sending my love". He played the sacred drum. Stand Up Dream Played the bells.  He was wondering how to pronounce your name. And that we were admiring your beautiful eyes. You seem to have a good strong spirit. Stay on the path to knowledge.  We need good people like you.  Stay in the hoop.  See you in the hoops. You'll find out soon what that means.  Where are you corresponding from?  Where are you coming from?  And where are you going? Standupdream@gmail.com carries all male colors and he recognizes your perfection and dreams, as you are all female colors (a natural attraction).  Your colors align together and chime.  Hopefully you can talk some time.

Briege is Female all colors, rainbow, gray, green, gray.  Her female body, this makes a very feminine woman, lacking flesh mission or linear motion, but also the heights of the cradle of consciousness, the embrace of rainbow colors, the reverberation or harmony echos as the embrace of Oneness.

1. Embrace of Holy, rainbow color helper
2. Rainbow 
3. Gray (Grandmother space)
4. Communicating and Unite, green color helper
5. Green
6. Holy Unity, gray color helper
7. Gray (grandmother space)

House of holy unity, eternal rainbow, grandmother space gray dreams destiny, green river flowing, building unity, holy communication in grandmother space gray.

1. Influence spiritual being helping rainbow, Name: "Thunder Does Roll": Embrace of Rainbow Clan in Holiness: The well water over wood, helping each other the center, two hearts and bodies, the reflection and the light, the center of flowing, heaven's stream, swelling heart.

2. Rainbow: Rainbow standstill, creative heaven, receptive earth, great depart, small approaches, heaven and earth do not unite, ribbon grass pulled, river flows with force, sod comes with it, and the green grass, banks fell down. Bridge pillar, image, where light joins together, to create unity, but not unity exists yet, but a sacred promise of the rainbow as unity of heaven, coming down to earth.  Allowing separation, like summer before harvest moon.  Standstill or bridge pillars allows separation. Heaven and Earth do not unite, cannot unite, often uses flattery, like a mother who controls her children.  Put end to confusion. Don't mingle with crowd, instead draw them inward like the family center, the inner pole.  Shame and Blame are past game, like minded to the blessings changes to restore order. Share in the blessings. Mulberry security in the roots.  Cut the plant away and the roots will create another bush from the roots, bound to the family structure. Allow it to bee (dream).

3. Gray: the holy unity of oneness begins, two rivers flow as one, possessions of great measure, benevolent  heaven, child, virtue of unselfish modesty, graceful and controlled ways of a story teller.

4. Influence spiritual being helping green, She is Known as the "Queen of Forever it's wind, the Soul who decides when to blow": Communicating and Unite, Build: Marrying Maiden reflection. Grace keeping still mountain. The clinging fire, mountain clinging fire builder, illuminates and beautifies the mountain, the heavenly heights. Success in small matters, not essential but an ornament. The essential content, with beautifying form. Inferior man ignores goodness in small values and neglects it, accumulates guilt and then does not get wiped out, rather no cleansing of the soul is done.  Impurities contained, must be cleansed, with fire, this is the essential content, which continues to cling to the holiness of your mountain or flesh world of lights.

5. Green: darkness of the light, the reflective crystal, the grace of still, youthful folly, young fool seeks me, I know your lies, spring wells up at the foot of mountain, a river flow with this embrace, furthers disciple.

6. Influence spiritual being helping gray or Grandmother space, her name is "Cinderelli, the Campers Merge, the Holy Submerge": Holy Unity (one, child is born, complete) one stream: Red Road, the law of love that binds, swelling hearts do chime, when lessons are not undermined.  It's the place we go to know the holy flow, the unity of light and dark do know.Let's communicate and have some fun, it's more lessons under the sun.  let us share our hearts, to be together forever and more.  And upon this rolling hill, we do ponder on what we should, but law of love, does wind the chime each time, all in a line.

7. Gray:  All light stands out and is manifested. Lots of light, strength and clarity unite. Great responsibility and importance. For a prince offered to heaven. Here one is lifted to the passageways of destiny, with each door pathways are beginning of another crystal door, which offer the path to other realms.  Here destiny or dreams come true, when we know which door to follow.  The spider spins her web, to guide you through the right door, to place you on the path with story telling. Providing you with tools to choose your destiny. The ruler of king is know, because the crystal door is the king of heaven, where all knowledge is known or accessed, like a computer.  This king crystal form is the perfect physical realm that delivers the soul to execution, it's journey of eternal.  By placing the ruler, the kingly crown of the people, the ruler is placed into the arms of the people.  This is great responsibility and importance because the crystal person and other kingly, belong to the people. These are public portals offering access into heaven for the princely, the kinsmen. The devoted true, reveres others, blessings of heaven.

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Ireland is full of plenty, where the rocks are rolling hills.  God did ordain this land, centuries of fill.  Rocks are our oldest souls who roam the earth.  And we do gift homage to the rocks everywhere, especially in Ireland, where the wind rolls over there.

1. Bridges Name Meaning and History
English: variant of Bridge. The -s generally represents the genitive case, but may occasionally be a plural. In some cases this name denoted someone from the Flemish city of Bruges (Brugge), meaning ‘bridges’, which had extensive trading links with England in the Middle Ages.
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Bridge Name Meaning and History
English: from Middle English brigge ‘bridge’, Old English brycg, applied as a topographic name for someone who lived near a bridge, a metonymic occupational name for a bridge keeper, or a habitational name from any of the places named with this element, as for example Bridge in Kent or Bridge Sollers in Herefordshire. Building and maintaining bridges was one of the three main feudal obligations, along with bearing arms and maintaining fortifications. The cost of building a bridge was often defrayed by charging a toll, the surname thus being acquired by the toll gatherer.

Surname: Bridges
This interesting name, contrary to appearances, has two possible origins, one the perhaps obvious English topographical or occupational one, and the other locational, from Belgium. Firstly, then, the modern surname Bridges or Brydges usually derives from the early Medieval English topographical surname for someone who lived near a bridge, or from a metonymic occupational name for a bridge keeper; building and maintaining bridges was one of the three main feudal obligations in the Middle Ages, the others being the bearing of arms when required and the maintenance of fortifications. The derivation for this source is from the Middle English "brigge", from the Old English pre 7th Century 'brycg', bridge. The first recording of the surname from this source is that of Gilbert atte Brigge, in the 1272 Pipe Rolls of Surrey, and the 's' of the variant froms 'Bridges' and 'Brydges' indicates the genitive case, meaning 'of the bridge'. Secondly, these surnames can be locational, from the Flemish city of 'Bruges', meaning 'bridges', which had important trading links with England in the Middle Ages. The first recording below is from this source. One Edmond Bridges was an early emigrant to America, leaving London on the 'James' in July 1635 bound for New England. The first recorded spelling of the family name is shown to be that of William de Bruges, which was dated 1205, The Oxfordshire Curia Rolls, during the reign of King John, known as 'Lackland', 1199-1216. Surnames became necessary when governments introduced personal taxation. In England this was known as Poll Tax. Throughout the centuries, surnames in every country have continued to "develop" often leading to astonishing variants of the original spelling. http://www.surnamedb.com/surname.aspx?name=Bridges

Surname: Bridge
This long-established and distinguished surname is of Germany, Anglo-Saxon, and Olde English pre7th century origins. It is recorded in over fifty different spellings throughout Northern Europe, ranging from Bridge, Briggs, and Bridgeman, to Bruckner, Pruckner, and Terbrugge. It is either a topographical name for someone who lived near or on a raised causeway or bridge, or a it is an occupational nickname for a bridge keeper or toll gatherer. The derivation is from either the Olde English pre 7th Century "brycg", or Old High German "brucca or bruhke". The duties of tenants in the period between the end of the Roman Empire in Europe in about the year 460 a.d. and the end of feudalism in the 15th century, included the bearing of arms in support of the lord of the manor, the maintaining of fortifications, and most importantly the building and maintenance of roads and bridges in the vicinity. Consequently the surname was both an important and widely distributed one. The first hereditary surnames in the world were in England, and it is there that the firrst recordings are to be found. These include Nicholas de la Brugge of the city of Worcester in 1275, and William ater Bregg of the county of Sussex in 1296. One of the very first settlers in the new colony of Virginia, U.S.A. was a boy of twelve called Thomas Bridges. He was recorded as living in "James Cittie" on February 23rd 1624. The first recorded spelling of the family name anywhere in the world is believed to be that of Gilbert atte Brigge, which was dated 1272, in the "Pipe Rolls of Surrey", during the reign of King Henry 111, known as "The Frenchman", 1216 - 1272. Throughout the centuries, surnames in every country have continued to "develop" often leading to astonishing variants of the original spelling. http://www.surnamedb.com/surname.aspx?name=Bridge

Bridger, Bridge, Breige, Brigge, Braidie, Bradie, Britte, Brice, Bridgely, Brigg, Brodie, Brodee, Ridge, Brudges, Brycg, Bridge, Bridges, Brydges, Bruges.

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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!

Claire Sings Come Be Wed With Self WIthin

Claire Sings her heart today, the sacred song blessings speaks the wind in prayer to look within the soul to fly another sacred sky...we are all part of this magic pie (wholeness). Holiness David wants you to know, that this song comes from your heart Claire.

Come be wed with self within (search the soul and let it out, to join the flesh that screams and shouts).  Come and shine the mortal sin (release your pain and suffering, purify with fire's light).  Find that darkness lies within.  Heaven is here, it's not a crime to begin.  There is more to the world today, always looking the other way.  I just want to get on by (scurry away).  When will people understand the sky (embrace of oneness)?  Can't they see, a miracle inside, all is dark, the soul where it resides (heaven from the darkness, a light from within shines).  We are open to the fascinating seas (the heart of you and me, relatives true blue, who in the course of tears, alleviate storms and fears).  Don't you want to feel the breeze?

Find your soul, and make it drive, your flowing body, oh how it does survive.  Just understand, that we do shine, from inside the darkness we do hide.  Come let us shine, and find some pride.

Divine are you, even on this road.  Don't you think God told you sow.  I know we are children of those before. Now it's time for us to open more (doors).  Bring your heaven the soul within.  Tell a life, you don't have to sin.  We are on the road to better times. Don't you want to chime (freedom, the soul does fly)?

I think there is much to learn. But so often other people turn.  Don't want to hear what their brethren speak, because they fear what they keep.  And when we walk away in sorrow, we don't know how we feel tomorrow. Just mend your hearts. Say, I'll try my part. I'll speak what I feel today, looking at others who come my way. 

Going round and round.  Don't you hear the sound.  All is dark within.  Love doesn't have any sin.  Just forgive them everyday.  Remember to always pray.  Gift love to you in the heart and remember to always ask twice (reverberation is of heaven, validation, as well as action of soul then flesh, twice to unite).  It's time for us to move on, to find the soul with it's song. Let us get us moving along, the path of love. And when you fear, the sorrow in the day, remember all you have to do is pray, blessings to everyone. Protecting all under the sun.  Finding glory in the step and breath we breath.  Glory is true to you.  The magic that we all do knew.  Come and breath with me and fly away.

Let us find glory in our pray (seeking, adventure, along the path, like walking a sacred way). 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Buffalo Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle. Holiness says, "I send my love." His love will purify you like a wind. From the Heart of Claire (Cler) and her rainbow colors are      golden, gray, green, gray.

 
Beloved Claire,
(Can feel with you) I know you are angry at people who don't awaken, but love they need us, who know the

way (too many act the wrong way).  That love does mean within we do pray.  It's glory all the way.  Remember we are trodden to hear the thunder of hooves, the great migration is on. Gather with relatives who are true of heart, then all will be more like your heart imparts.  Trust inside of thee, just like you sing to me. And I (Holiness David too) will be there for you.  Holiness does have the right view, "May our love soften your heart."

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman
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Cler is Welcomed by the Hoops and is Grateful for Loving Hearts!
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Beloved Claire (Cler), 

Thank you for your love. I am posting your thoughts to share in the hoops. In evolution, we must learn to share space with others, because eventually, we are not going to be able to hide them any longer with the advent of heaven's arrival in a few short years. We need get prepared now.  It's important to speak openly in the hoops when our hearts are concerned.  Your love needs to be shared with others who need your love too. We are all part of the same story and each voice belongs to God.  Holiness David Running Eagle sings for us, "We are family!".

Holiness David and I listened to your song Satellite and looked at your sacred song blessing, "Claire Sings Come Be Wed With Self Within" http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2010/07/claire-sings-come-be-wed-with-self.html.  Beloved Claire (Cler) your rainbow colors are golden, gray, green, gray and have been added to this post. 

Briefly Golden is the color of brotherhood, cosmic father and dream of the Clan (elder color, therefore the Golden person, however he must return home to the rainbow and Mother, as your Song teaches us to unite. You can call animals in the wind and they come home towards you, this includes man. 

Gray is grandmother, who just has to hold on to some pain and it appears to lacks forgiveness. But freedom allows one to turn this around to the great embrace from Grandmother Space and her devotion, which blows like a wind through you. What I notice is that this link to another through thought creates a pivotal point in space, because Grandmother must embrace all molecules but also offer us that dark point (vastness of space) where light is able to be three roads, blue, red, and yellow.  

Green is the reflective crystal that lives in you, you can lead spiritually all the people (outer color), because they follow you in the call to brotherhood, but also, your path walks the way towards the Oneness, and embrace to Oneness, the reflective crystal that knows the lie/lie down in green pastures. And let the clouds blow. Sail on by, hold on, let go, up and down we go. At first glance they don't recognize you, because of the dark color green (female, recognition comes in third phase of evolution we enter in a few short years, green is a spiritual leader, your over lay color and what is seen first when others come near you.  

You have the ability to call for them (golden) then capture them (green) to flow together down the same river, while purifying them from the inside out (golden), while holding them (gray) in their pain and joy. How interesting, but as you say in your song Satellite, the great sun peaks and appears over the horizon to be the great Morning Star, the holy union of soul with flesh (eight directions). Gray is the last color, which we could call dream space, where all must carry this point in order to become light of the blue, the heart of me and you

your devoted servant,

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter

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Holiness David Running Eagle Under the Sun

Holiness David Running Eagle (Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand) Under the Sun

Dreams of time, grow up to be prophecy (rainbow warriors of prophecy).  But what we find is the heart of a world that needs me (holiness, as does the eagle fly and stand fast as the mountain).  Don't you hear my heart it rumbles in the wind?  I fly across the space to (tie in a bundle, long i) wind  all the sins. There you dream of what is far away.  The song of loving you, in only a simple betray (those who choose impure ways). But what I see is holy in the breeze.  You don't need to give away your solemn breeze (forgive, think twice). Instead find happiness in all you do, dreams inside of you, can come true.

Fly over mountains and understand, that holiness always demands.  We stand like warriors who brave the seas. We are the heart of those who need to offer company. Gift sails to be free. Where do you think we are heading to.  What do you think that we are here to do?  There seems to be rift between you and me. I think God is only allowing some to feel the breeze.

But prayer is offered to everyone.  I can hold my hands together under the sun.  And why don't you call upon the skies above, the heavens in the clouds, sure fit like gloves. We are the children of Heaven, the stars. We are the heart of those who are embarked. Into heavenly dreams, for all to feel the breeze.  I wait for you.  I am the shining star with a sacred view.  Take flight over mountains.  Give way to the breeze.  Feel the heart of the oneness, that flies over me.  And in the valleys where shadows, grow empty without our love, be sure to give a blessing, to shed a blanket of love.

Dreams do come true. When you follow the heart inside of you.  Remember it's God, the heart of one Sod. And it's green grass it's true, the mighty river in the blue.  (vision: sailing on wings of an eagle hoovering over the blue waters) (crash, the falling bells, soul evolution, our sorry is heard, evolution spills over as it departs into a new dawning).  And there we go in time, to bellow all that chimes, without you knowing me, how could I feel your breeze, but we are in there together.  We feel all the sacred weather.  And we fly across the skies, looking out to reason why.  We are oneness, God's voice to sum us, to gather in stead (red road, to stand up, rising sun), to walk in the heart of loving shores. I give reason for you, the heart of the true.

Heaven is dreams.  Heaven believes.  Gardens achieve.  Dance with me. Over rolling hills. See the fairy trails. The little ones at work, the ants who built the dirt. And we can talk and sing to rainbows.  We are part of this dream.  And children everywhere, including your heart so fair.  Let us sing to God.  Fill our hearts with clouds.  Dream for yesterday, and tomorrow will save our waves. And pray always my deers (sacred journey). For it's always and eternal, have no fear.  We are dreaming in here, together as One.

Let's have some fun.  Beat and strum.  Hear the bells rung (evolution).  It's time to come home.  Let's be rising suns! (morning star, eight directions, holiness has begun, the sacred path has sprung)

Holiness David on the Buffalo Drum, Stand Up Dream on Bells and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the heart of Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand (Dakota-wind that blows across the valleys , Ojibwa-head of river, shooting star and House of the Beloved, Star of David-the blessing).  http://fatherredhand.blogspot.com June 29, 2010 7:29pm pst.

Father Red Hand, walking in the trees (among the trees of life), kissing (unification), here is my heart, going two (united) by three (dream is born), walking along, giving love to thee. Father Red Hand purifying love, flowing and glowing (red fire) and driving all that's bad (purification bring all home), home to the heart beat (pounding heart flows life), where all belongs and keeps, inside the blood (red road, the law of love). There I stand up (rising sun) to the hands of God, where my embrace holds all that I see below. Running Eagle, my Shooting Star does sea, the many children, God gave to liberty.

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Sacred Spirit Medicine you are true.  Always holding me when you are blue.  And my relative, when I need you, you come to rescue me right in the air.  Do I feel this wind inside, or do I feel I need to hide?  I know soon, it's going to be a thunder ride, and I'll need all that I have to understand why.  Winds do blow, inside my heart.  I know blessings will keep me safe in storms.  I will dance with thee the wind, where my relatives greet me like it should.  And when you come to my arms, I too will be waiting for you. Come my relative, let's be true.  Let us ride the clouds so true.  Let Sacred Medicine find you, the heart that seeks only true, the heart of me and you.  

There is a true blue, the royal true, who always blossom and grooms to find the best in you, the heart of the knew, the heart of the new. Let us find sacred spirit medicine, in 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!