Jeff Siegfried (Roar of the Buffalo Horn) Battles for the Golden Rule, Where Heavenly Gates Appear!

There are sailing shores to sea (vision of the heart). I am open to all of the breeze. Come walk with me today. I will show you the way. Making honey out of bumble bees, thinking always it's what it seems. Don't you stop and listen to this hum, it's a place, where we begun.

There are days, when I don't want to get up. When so many don't think of drinking from their cup (spiritual cup of gratitude). It's a golden world, when we do swirl (evolution bound). Thank you for filling me up.  It's time to listen to this cup (god's heavenly soul, blowing in the wind, contents of a cup).

And if you must walk away, just remember, my heart will pray.  I will think of golden waves, that find your heart always.  And if we did make this mark, can we find a will to start?  I seek the highest ground for you, where snow (blessing of the perfect form, prayer cloth) gifts us a view.  God is here inside of you.

Now we know, thunder is alive.  Now we know, it's all a good strive. Now we know, heaven's gates will appear, because we are here, to believe, yes, believe. We are here to achieve.  Whence came the golden rule, shadows are no fools. Give your love to everyone, because it's time to know the sun. Love is here your mighty gun. Let's blow them away. Put up your sails and pray.

Here we battle for good and bad, but what if we threw it all away, instead let us fight for love in our hearts, rather who is wrong or right, let us battle for the golden rule.  Reigning over this kingdom, God is here inside of man.  Do you sense the golden rule, the heart that knows how to bend, the bow of a grateful man.

Lift up your feet, hold on to me. We are going for a ride. Can you feel the wind blow? Can you feel my push go? (   breath  ) Can you feel the wisdom in your soul?  I say, it's king's reign, where all is true trains/tranes * (young horse or the child within, the soul who offers wisdom to train others to be a knight, pull behind you, just like children). It's a place, where Love rules the land. And if we do flow, over river that do glow, how will we find a will to understand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ we fight to remeant (coming back; returning), we fight to commend (worthy, entrust), we fight to gift again (give our hearts away).

Now, we are walking tall. Now we say, it's time to fall (prayer, bow in humbleness like the rainbow). Put down your weapons!  Pick up your sword (sever ignorance with your voice), fight ignorance and make your self heard. Fight ignorance, lift up the world (give them a better world).  Fight ignorance, hold the heart near (instead of afar).

Fight to win(d) (soul and heart is set free, united in heart, no separation when an embrace is used). Fight again, but always to make amends (to make changes, to amend, negotiate and/or reparation if necessary)! Always to unite broken hearts again! Uniting all in the wind. * *

*Surname Note: De'Travernent/Tranent/Ternent/Trane. Tranent in East Lothian was give to Thorn Filius Swani De'Travernent, a French Knights Templar in 1127 in a Charterby King David 1 of Scotland who came to the Throne in 1124. Thank you Chevalier Denis De'Travernent.


**We are family, united in one blue sea (blue road), royal blue of me and you (heaven's wind), the true (relatives), rainbow clan who demand, love take the stand.



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the Heart  Song of Jeff Seigfried "Roar of the Buffalo Horn. Rainbow colors golden (call of brotherhood), rainbow (law of love, red robe, reverberation), blue (heart of the world), gray.

Siegfried is of Old German origin, and the meaning of Siegfried is "peace of victory". Derived from the Germanic elements sigu "victory" and frid "peace". Powerful silence leads to peaceful victory. This is the empty space of heaven. Norse mythology comes from the northernmost part of Europe, Scandinavia: Sweden, Norway, Denmark, and Iceland. The mythology of this region is grim, shadowed by long, sunless winters. But the darkness is laced with gleams of grandeur and sparks of humor. The myths depict a universe in which gods and giants battle among themselves in a cosmic conflict fated to end in the destruction of the world. One story from Norse mythology tells of Sigurd, a hero who used a special sword to slay the dragon Fafnir. When Sigurd roasted and ate the beast's heart (followed the raging fire, the red road), he was able to understand the language of the birds (heavenly wisdom, freedom). They warned him that he was going to be killed (knowledge of heaven, understanding the journey has a mission, to accomplish and be reborn). 


"Geoffrey" is the older, British English spelling of the American English "Jeffrey", abbreviated as "Geoff" or "Jeff". Geoffrey originated from an Old French form of a Germanic  name. Although the name's second element is "frid", meaning "peace", the first element of the name is disputed. Possible words that it originated from include "gawia" ("territory"), "walah" ("stranger"), "gisil" ("hostage") or "god". It is considered possible that more than one of these words were used as elements of the same name. If "god" was among them, "Geoffrey" would likely be related to the name "Godfrey".Medieval variants on "Geoffrey" include "Jeffrey"and "Jeffery". Jeffrey is sometimes spelled with one f as in Jefrey. Jeff means peaceful place, peaceful traveler, Gift of peace, God's Peace, Divine Peace or simply "Peace".

Beloved Jeff Roar of the Buffalo Horn,

Looks like you got your heavenly name (mission in life) asking that question!  Buffaloes are representative to the four sacred directions, with the holy prayer cloth, the red robe around their backs. This is why the buffalo is sacred versus other cows, but still around the world, cows and all forms of relatives, represent the four sacred directions in rainbow colors.  This is our tools of light.

The horn is the call of brotherhood, but also the piercing into one's heart. Okay, beloved Roar of the Buffalo Horn, welcome home!

Both names Siegfried and Jeff are based on this word, "Frid" or pronounced "Freed". The godly warrior who is free, here he begins free and ends free, always returning home, always on the roam, journey to the heart is all that looms.  When freedom is known ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ your soul is free to dream, where peace is known, you are united, both worlds (red and blue, earth and heaven, light and dark, flesh and soul, breath and heart, dance and song), watching out that all get there!


Thank you for your Family, "the Siegfrieds", contribution with "I am a Sun Dance" music collaborations.    Looking forward to hearing your musical creations, collaborations with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy posted at this blog IamaSunDance.blogspot.com, new releases, song lyrics and other events.  As I can see, this is really your mission, to call all relatives, home, heaven and earth, here we come! Let's pierce those hearts and get them to open up, to join us Godly again, to know that love always win(d)s! It's the heavenly call, the soul that knows it all.

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Sigurd/Seigfried
by Dr Anthony E. Smart and Bythegods
Sigurd (Siegfried) was the greatest hero in Germanic legend, and central character of the Saga of the Volsungs. He was the foster-son of Regin, who sent him to recover a fabulous hoard of gold. Regin's father Hreidmar had first acquired this treasure, which once belonged to the dwarf Andvari. To get their hands on the gold Regin and his brother Fafnir had then killed Hreidmar, but Fafnir wanted the treasure for himself and turned into a dragon to guard it.

Regin wished to possess the treasure which his brother guarded, and to this end forged a great sword for Sigurd, but it broke the first time it was tested, and Sigurd had his father's sword reassembled and re-forged, to withstand every test.  Regin eventually took the shards of Sigmund’s sword and forged the sword Gram, so sharp it could cut straight through an anvil. Sigurd took this sword, and used it to pierce the armour of Fafnir the dragon. By cunningly stabbing the monster from underneath, Sigurd succeeded in slaying Fafnir, thus gaining both wealth and wisdom.  Sigurd then roasted the creature’s heart, and by licking the blood he learned the language of birds. When he realized that Regin intended to kill him for the gold, Sigurd slew him before carrying it away himself.

Sigurd then went to free the Valkyrie maiden Brunhilde, who lay in a magical sleep, cast there by Odin, for daring to rise above his wishes. But Brunhilde had sworn only to marry the man who could ride through the fire that surrounded her dwelling. Gunnar wanted her, but could not perform the feat, but Sigurd in Gunnar's shape did so. Thus Brunhilde agreed to marry Gunnar.  Thank you http://www.pantheon.org/articles/s/sigurd.html and http://bythegods.tumblr.com/post/708668907/sigurd-the-norse-ultra-hero-often-equated-with

Summary and Analysis for Norse Mythology, Beowulf, The Volsungs, and Sigurd "the Mighty"

Image: Detail of rock carving at Ramsund, Sodermanland, Sweden. This Viking petroglyph shows the hero Sigurd stabbing the dragon Fafnir. In the centre is depicted Ygdrassil, the world-tree, upon which are perched birds. Birds were symbols of prophetic wisdom and it was their speech which Sigurd now came to understand.This idea of the Indo-European world-tree was syncretised by the Vikings (as it had been syncretised earlier by the Germans and earlier still by the Greeks), with the cross.(Image source:p.p. 154-155 The Viking World, James Graham-Campbell. ISBN 0906459044)


Relatives, To see for yourself, if indeed, you want to read the whole wonderful story about Norse Relatives and Sigurd (Seigfried) who becomes the hero, the sun, who followed in his fathers great footsteps. Blessings, Rainbow Warrior. This is page 3 and 4.

Odin fathered Sigi and at times bestowed favors on Sigi's descendants. When Sigi's son, Rerir, proved childless, Odin gave Rerir's wife an apple and in a short time she gave birth to Volsung, who became a powerful warrior. Among Volsung's children were Signy and Sigmund. Signy married a foreigner, Hunding, a treacherous man with no love for his in-laws.

One day the Volsungs were holding a banquet in their hall when a stranger appeared in a wide-brimmed hat and a large cloak. A gleaming sword was in his hand, and the stranger plunged it into the large tree that supported the rafters. He announced that the person to pull it out should own it, and then he vanished. It was Odin in disguise. Everyone tried to extract it and failed until Sigmund tried and wrenched it free.

Somehow Hunding managed to make captives of all the Volsungs, including Sigmund (father). Night after night he chained them outside, where they were devoured by wolves. At last only Sigmund was left. His desperate sister Signy, torn between her family and conjugal loyalties, freed Sigmund and brought him the wondrous sword he had won. She also slept with Sigmund to give him a son necessary to avenge the murder of their kin. When the son was an infant she secretly gave him to her brother Sigmund to raise. This was Sigurd, born to be as fine a hero as his father. When Sigurd was grown he and Sigmund returned to avenge Hunding's bloody deeds. After imprisoning Hunding in his hall, they set fire to it. Signy watched enraptured now that her kin had destroyed the evildoer, but Hunding was still her husband, and she rushed into the burning hall to perish with him.

Sigmund performed many marvelous deeds of war with Odin's sword, but the time came that Odin had appointed for him to die. In the middle of a battlefield Sigmund saw the same figure that had entered his father's hall long years before. Odin touched the sword with his wooden staff and it broke in two. Sigmund was then mortally wounded by the foe. His wife tried to save him, but he calmly accepted Odin's will, knowing he would enter Valhalla. Yet he requested that the fabulous sword be allowed to be joined back together for another hero, which Odin granted.

That hero was Sigmund's son, Sigurd (Siegfried, sun). He discovered the two pieces of the sword and had the dwarves forge them together. He had heard of the sleeping Valkyrie Brynhild, who was surrounded by a ring of fire that only a fearless warrior could break through. Brynhild had been punished by Odin for disobedience, and Sigurd resolved to rescue her. His search was long and perilous. During it he met and slew the dragon Fafnir, thereby obtaining the pile of gold and gems which the beast guarded. He also met an old wise man who revealed his future: Sigurd would prove the bravest of heroes, do nothing base, and yet his end would be full of wrath and anguish.

Arriving at the wall of flame Sigurd rode his horse through and awakened Brynhild, who gave herself to him in delight. He remained several days with her, only to leave her in that place. Sigurd traveled to the Giukungs, who were ruled by Gunnar, a king with whom he swore brotherhood. Gunnar had a sorceress for a mother — Griemhild — and she arranged it that Sigurd forgot Brynhild and married her daughter Gudrun. Sigurd had intended to retrieve Brynhild for himself, but having no memory of her he now undertook to win her for Gunnar, who was lacking in bravery. With Griemhild's magic he assumed Gunnar's form and passed again through the wall of flame. When he lay with Brynhild this time there was a sword between them, a token of Sigurd's loyalty to Gunnar and Gudrun. Brynhild now felt that Sigurd had deserted her, so she rode off to Gunnar's kingdom with this strange hero.

Back in Gunnar's land Sigurd secretly resumed his true form, and Brynhild was married to Gunnar. Brynhild resented Sigurd for his faithlessness. But resentment flared to hatred when, in a bitter quarrel with Gudrun, she learned that it had actually been Sigurd who had rescued her, rather than Gunnar. She wanted a dire revenge. To fan Gunnar's jealousy and injured pride Brynhild told him that Sigurd had possessed her for three nights, when they had really slept with the sword between them. She also told Gunnar that he must kill Sigurd or she would desert him. But Gunnar could not do it, for it would break his oath of brotherhood. Instead, Gunnar had a younger brother kill Sigurd as he slept.

Brynhild laughed bitterly as she heard Gudrun's shrieks on finding herself covered with her husband's blood. The Valkyrie told her anguished husband that Sigurd had remained pure and loyal, that her own love was given totally to Sigurd, and that she would die on his funeral pyre. Gudrun herself could not weep over her husband's murder. She sat silently beside the shroud, and others feared for her life. The women told stories of the terrible things that had happened to them in their lives, but Gudrun remained stony. At last one old woman uncovered Sigurd's head and laid it in Gudrun's lap to kiss. On seeing the bloody, lifeless face of Sigurd, Gudrun's stony reserve dissolved in tears.

To continue reading this wonderful story, I would visit page one http://www.cliffsnotes.com/study_guide/literature/Mythology-Summary-and-Analysis-for-Norse-Mythology-Beowulf-The-Volsungs-and-Sigurd.id-83,pageNum-112.html

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Image: Sigurd Family Crest which contains thirteen anvils representing brotherhood, yellow green are dreams complete.  Inside, waves represent water, where heaven is where the heart moves,to and fro to the new view. A wolf is a mighty warrior, with three arrows, is a dream of piercing the hearts of others to know joy. Anvils are the hammer of justice. Green is the unity of rainbow colors or of the brotherhood.



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!

Vera Sounding Roar, our Door Way Through, Holds a Candle Up For You!

Care to hold a candle high. Tell the world your stumbling by. Did not know, my name could bee, so important to the leaves. I am told of paradise, but I wonder, how could it be so nice. There is death and famine everywhere. My soul does wonder in this despair, how do we look on hope this way, when so many are down and gray? Tell it to the winds of time.  Do you feel my heart it wonders why.  What have you done, to bring us home? Do you call on the phone ?  Reaching out with prayers today, checking all the stairs (evolution of love), this day. Hoping all the children fair, on the weather of gifts that are rare. Healing hearts in everyone.  Can't you sea, we are under the sun. Light does shine, I know it's true, because I feel the heart of you. 


Give me your love today (I will embrace you). I want you to blow away (sailing heavenly oceans), into heaven's arms, you will find charm. Instantly no harm. We are embraced with love, because Great Mother looks after us.  We are beholden to the trees (tree of life), where all does feel the breeze.  Let the winds fly from my start, where my belly has a sacred dart. I fly to know, the soul from me to you, in the winds, the rivers are true. I come to open the hands of love. What can I do, to help make a stand?  Do you need me to know, the sovereign glow?  Do you need me to know, the distant shores, and galaxies? I will explore with you.  Just tell me your great grand view. I will shower beads of love, tears that fill the seas ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  you and me.


There is shining day, when all hearts do learn to pray.  Give my soul a home yesterday, where I do return to clean this view.  I say, "Von voyage to you.  I'm sailing in the blue (with all relatives true) (she is saying good bye to last phase of evolution we depart, and greeting the new dawning across her heart, heaven and earth is where we start)".  All my sins are past me now, because it's not a grateful cloud. But in time, purify will come.  Live in freedom under the sun.  And what was impure did know, that heaven was home, to be blessed, return to the nest. I say, lets embrace, the darkness we chase. Let our hearts allow in, all that's blood ridden sin. We are going to live a new way. All was just yesterday. Bless the souls who don't know love, then we shall be pure, in heart like doves, peace in our hearts, peace in our souls. Peace, where the monkey always explores (waves, like when a monkey swings from tree to tree or from person to person), we swing in time, from place to shine.  And it's a way, to bring in a new day, the golden view, the heart of me and you.


Glory is sent to me, don't you hear it's a tree. The book of life (me) is sent, to bring in the lent (awaken heaven sent, rebirth). But I find wisdom that shows, because I do always glow (rainbow colors). My heart is near, the soil, that brings me home. On the roam.  I'm feeling blue, don't you feel the sadness in you?  I know it's time to depart, from sin, what a nasty art. But now, we are headed to a new view, out the portals, to sacred and true. We are going to a new age, where the dawn fills the light of the day. 

I light a candle for you!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand for the Heart Song of Vera "Sounding Roar, our Door Way Through".  Her rainbow colors are blue, rainbow, green, gray. No interpretation of rainbow colors or heavenly name.  Your must ask again, and be patient, my beloved Door Way Through.

 Rainbow colors:  Blue (feels them, the wind, heart of the world), Rainbow (turns into them, red robe, reverberates the rainbow colors), Green (then must embrace them, spiritual leading), Gray. You are depressed, they are not happy, how can you bee (dream).  The dream is to fulfill all the rainbow clan. We are going home, one heart, one mind, independent design (unique)!

Heavenly name: "Sounding Roar, our Door Way Through"
Blue person, heart of the world, thunder lightning (rainbow warrior), the Commander in Chief (the heart), we call the the "Sounding Roar", because she does have a loud snore (sleeping, crossing the bridge, much flight, over waves of plight, struggling for love, to bring home all the doves). What a delight, the leaves of time, bring in, when all does feel like heaven sent. How do I rescue the human heart, when so many just choose and dart, without ever looking straight ahead, where lies the path of a human net. We are woven together in time, now it's a place, for us to shine. Many call me, the "Door Way Through", (reflection of all light, the illusion, our reality, to be perceived by others, our radiation of rainbow colors) because I go, to make sure of the blue. Reaching out to everyone, my heart does long for the return.  Can you whisper to me this day?  Then we can go out and play.  Lean on love, that toils away, because, it's time for us to have a brand new way!

Relatives,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 impure in the breeze. I bless the nine sacred directions in thee!
Your devoted servants, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, of the Rainbow Clan.
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The Winged Heart

Posted by Antonia at Jul 12, 2010

"Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving." ~Kahlil Gibran~

Ever had a symbol repeatedly appear in your life? The Beautiful winged heart does bring a smile to my face, and as it has been showing up a great deal in my life of late, I set out to learn more about its roots. The winged heart holds different meanings for different people, and interestingly, is a common tattoo motif, representing a joyful, optimistic and free spirit. The heart has become a common symbol for Love, but was once thought to be the location of the human soul. It has been known as the ‘seat of emotions’ by Christians and Islam regards it as the ‘spiritual center’. In Egyptian symbology, wings are the symbol of spiritual progress, so the heart with wings signifies the heart reaching upward towards heaven. 

"Let Thy wish become my desire, let Thy will become my deed;
let Thy word become my speech, Beloved,
and let Thy love become my creed." ~Sufi Song~

The origin of the winged heart is as the emblem for the Sufi movement, a spiritual discipline within Islam. Sufism is known as “Islamic Mysticism,” in which Muslims seek to find divine Love and knowledge through direct personal experience of God. The heart is considered to be a bridge between the body and soul, a channel between spirit and material. The Sufi symbol is a heart with wings within which is a five pointed star (representing divine light) and a crescent moon (reflecting responsiveness to this light). The symbol was chosen by Hazrat Inayat Khan who introduced Sufism to the Western World, and he had this to say about the symbol: “In brief, the meaning of the symbol is that the heart responsive to the light of God is liberated.”

"Only from the heart
Can you touch the sky." ~Rumi~

As I just wrote about Sacred Dance, in which I showed the “Whirling Dervishes”, it’s interesting to me that the winged heart is a reflection of the Sufi’s ability to empty of self, allowing for the human and Divine to meet, for dance is one of the methods through which they accomplish this. The “Turn,” the moving meditation done by Dervishes, actually originated with the Sufi poet Rumi. It is said that he was walking through the gold-smithing area of Konya when he was captured by the Beautiful music he heard in the hammering. He began turning in rhythm to it, an ecstatic dance of surrender with a disciplined center. He arrived at a place where ego dissolves and a resonance with Universal soul arrived. The literal translation of Dervish is “doorway.” Through a free heart, there is, indeed, a doorway.

"One of the reasons I am teaching this music and dancing is to increase Joy, not awe towards another person, but bliss in our own self. This is finding God within, through Experience." ~Samuel Lewis, aka Sufi Sam~

I Love the image of the winged heart which, for me, evokes an essence of blissful Love, harmony and freedom, which is what I feel when I dance, meditate and go within. I find the symbolism of wings, an openness, and joyful extension of Loving energy, so Beautiful. Our spiritual and personal growth is made possible with an open heart, and through quiet listening to our innermost desires at our spiritual center, we have the power to transcend. By allowing our heart to be open to Love, rather than in resistance, we rise, expand and are free. That’s the view through my lens, Dear Readers. I would Love it if you shared what the symbol evokes for you. 

Love and Blessings,
Antonia

Thank 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!

Carousel, My Ring Dispels, Because I Return Home to Heaven and Pray. Cup of God Teaches Us How to Validate!

Carousel (merry-go-round, painted treasured wooden horses, each exquisite and unique), do it well. Go round and round we go.  Can you see the ring (ring catching, from the carousel) on the hill (rainbow), where all does flow. Carousel, my carousel, come with me rain or shine. Let me vision all the roaming vine!  I want to see, the heart of me. Come share the well of life.  And in a storm, which is norm, you just have to know, it's perfect strife. God give me a good life!

Oh my carousel, my carousel, watch all the little horses (horse represents the soul, the rider) go by.  And watch them flow, to always glow, like little rainbow shows. I watch them glow. I watch them show. What a great awesome reward.  Like magical, like spells of love, look inward, that's where we go.

Now reach inside. And look alive.  It's time for us to survive.  And when it's cold, just reach for gold (abundance and brotherhood), and God will ride the tide. Watch it glow, make love to all, fill rainbows, with satisfactory show. Then let it go, have a good ride down the rainbow, where all the gold, will be your surprise.

My carousel, my carousel, my horses of all of you. I watch you go. I watch you flow, like diamonds in a stew.  But where you fly, like unicorns glide, with wings, beyond compare.  I say to you, my hearty view, we are going to a place, where it shines, the heart inside, looking to shine/bind.

When glory filled, of yester years, we understand our hearts, but what if we did find Galilee (promised land), where freedom left us still (heaven is here, to embrace, take a taste, know it's god's embrace, stop and receive your hug today).  Look into your reflection and watch yourself shine, because of you, my heart is glue, to all of rainbow shine, the glowing of my mind.

Like little shows, the rainbow glows, my horses, you do flow. Around you go, and in a show, just prance like in a view.  We watch you glow, like in a show, you prance around, to show us your true (show of horses/equestrian, horseman, events*, the soul that shares true).  Now look inside, be satisfied, because it's a great ride.
 

Round and round, it's heaven's sound, and now it's time for us to collide. I watch you go, but heavens knows, you need to shine inside. And when you find the dream inside, then all will be such a heavenly ride.  Round and round, my carousel, watch the sound, the dreams you make, the vision quest, that grounds (from heavenly soul to the earthly flesh, dreams come alive).

And whispers true, between me and you. God will share all this with pride.  Be honored filled, to know this world, is gifts in all you do. Come share your wealth, your dreams to fulfill, because it's time to arrive.  It's where we go round the show, where men and plants survive.  Where rainbows shine, and rocks do blind, because of all it's light. Magic shows, just watch them glow, my heart is yearning for this time.  My heart is yearning to be blind ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ (a light from within, shines out again, the soul regains freedom in the wind, trusting the wave/sine).

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, sings for the heart of Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out, magenta warrior.  We three come to share the yellow of the dream (we all carry yellow overlay) and the next phase of evolution, the golden brotherhood (yellow hill of the dawning), paradise in the House of the Beloved, all the rainbow children from all our relatives, Upper Heaven, Lower Heaven (fold together), Heaven and Earth (fold together). We follow your dreams!

*carousel (historical terms) a tournament in which horsemen took part in races and various manoeuvres in formation.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  And round and round it goes...like the earth that turns round and round - really beautifull - indeed - thank you my beloved Twin deer Mother and his Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star - woo-hoo - yeah - hey hey hey. This song somehow motivates me, gonna make my dreams come true for the best of all.

 
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, it is very beautiful, your heart. I see all the winds blowing down the center of four hoops. The file was too big for google chat, they told me it was too big, so I sent it twice. Oh well, you have it twice. Well that is deep, just like a Cup of God. Can I help you with anything today?

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out: Ha ha

White Buffalo Calf Woman: 
  
Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Wake up, my beloved Brothers and Sisters - Ring - Ring - the carousel ride starts NOW! Ha ha - I am in a good mood today!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, Holiness David Running Eagle didn't know about the Ring Catch on the carousel ride. But we also think of the "ring of freedom" (sound, song, voice, that sets us free, tears, winds), when our souls descends and swirls towards the center into eternal life. In numerology, you brought up the concepts of completion in the number nine, as your rainbow colors added up to this sum. Oh, it's completes the cycle or returning to the beginning (ring, complete a cycle, but more like a path, like going around in a circle, like a track), but it's more like I said, when you spoke about the Magenta or "Halls of Consciousness", that you are, where all four hoops gather together in the passageway, while chattering away. During the third phase of evolution we think of dreams, and when we return home to our souls, we awaken to our consciousness within, which is heavenly spirit.  We are trying to turn this spirit, into a Great Spirit, by trusting eternal knowledge, written on your heart, perfectly.  To read this information one must enter the seeking or vision questions. A Magenta person, teaches us, when they achieve their own greatness, to be the Great Caretaker, by teaching us all to dream, to embrace our souls and to live this knowing, with our physical world around us, to bring brotherhood to the masses.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out: Does this mean one can complete one color - e.g. Magenta - and then proceed to the next which would be?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  No

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  The next color ascends?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  It's a path our souls fly upon, like a side walk.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  I will always be Magenta?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Our souls always descend. We will always move down in colors. Learn to be dense, as our souls travel further and closer to Mother Earth. After you move all the overlays, then you move your Magenta, I cannot guess, how long this will be, eons. You know, like a second hand, must turn, then the minute hand, then the hour hand, then the day hand, then the month hand, then the year hand, etc. Time, time, time, eternal we are thine! Thank you God.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Well, if we can enjoy life - in union with Earth - and not suffer - then it can go on forever - learning and growing.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Suffering is heaven's lessons, the vehicle to descending with our souls. It's when we use love, that we earn this right. Turn lessons into treasures. Evolve with the soul.

My darlings it's where we need to be, going up and down rides, always looking out for the other side, can I go up or must I go down, which way will get me over to the clown (healing laughter).  Waves of lights fill me up, now I can drink from that Cup, oh my God who is there to hold me close, I will leap over and forth (have faith). Going round and round, like a ferris wheel, teaching me that it's all for real.  And it's time for us to collide, to begin again, to go for a new ride. Heaven embrace me inside!  Heaven's embrace, the tears of a clown, bring waterfalls and paradise.  It's time for us to allow dreams to shout. Catch the ring, return again, wed thy self your soul, will be let out.  Then you will know bridges, to where castles are legend, because you will be the royal and stout, you will be the blue royal heart of the rainbow ark. All will be part, when they learn their own part, by listening and validating all that's said, then we will be happy home again. Heaven and Earth, will show a new girth, begins a world, full of suns, where brotherhood and sisterhood, will reign/rain!

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  So suffering is needed?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Absolutely. What if you never ever suffered?  How would you know what joy is?

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Would be boring - no need for change!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Tears bring us heaven, the waters, that feed all of creation.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Yes, but at least Mother earth - the planet - should not suffer - not anymore, should not be raped anymore.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Well not really. Suffering is what we do for love. We give to those who do not know or have learn to give. This is what you need to work on. You say things, like you want to do, but you don't. This is not doing what you say. This is a conflict of your soul and your flesh, not happiness, but suffering. You have others who you need forgive, to release you from this pattern. Don't defend, wake up, realize, what you say and do. Make this sacred, validate rather than defend.

This statement is more defending, "I don't feel it that way, to defend - I just inform about the way I see it". Validation is repeating, reverberation of heaven, the spiritual embrace.  Now to unite, your soul, you must do this first, the law of love, repeat, regardless if you like it or not.


Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Mmhh, it's hard...why repeat? Say exactly what you have said? As if I do not understand the first time?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  That's right, repeat, regardless, it's validation.  This is law. This is allowing others to feel the way they feel. They are first, this is law. Servant to others first.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  You said, "I did not do what I said although I promised". (validated topic, but not the voice of other)

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Look you are still doing this defending, you have yet to validate, even though I repeated twice about your behavior. (We give to those who do not know or have learn to give. This is what you need to work on. You say things, like you want to do, but you don't. This is not doing what you say. This is a conflict of your soul and your flesh, not happiness, but suffering. You have others who you need forgive, to release you from this pattern. Don't defend, wake up, realize, what you say and do. Make this sacred, validate rather than defend.)

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  I just want to explain why!

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Validation is repeating.  Why do you have more rights than others?

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  I have to validate?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, it's law of love, allowing others, is first and foremost.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  You say, "Why do I have more rights than others?" Is it like that?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  What makes you think you have more rights than others? This is repeating, then you give your point of view.  Not to easy, yet fundamentally easy. What blocks us is often a person, who did not offer us this validation, then we don't allow others to have their own point of view. It's forgiveness, that allows us to be free, to receive and hear others. This is why we must validate, unite our hearts, then negotiate, exchange, what needs to be known in communication.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  It's like...I always ~ interrupt others, because I am afraid that I do forget what I wanted to say or do not have the possibility to say what's on my mind.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  You know I am like this too, but if we break the law, then we are not using love. I say, write it down. I carry a book around with me everywhere I go, to be sure to catch those thoughts and songs, that I can share with others.  This issues we don't miss anything. But often, we just can't get it all, but we must trust that our thoughts are carried in the winds of time, to chime, free to be heavenly song. When I forget something, I feel and then start singing, I trust my soul will remember, when my thoughts are somewhere else. But it's always the unification of both soul and flesh, to allows us freedom and joy, the sun dance does rise, the dream survives.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  And when repeating eveything what others say, all the time, they might think I am stupid or I will feel stupid!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  What makes you think you have more rights than others? Everyone has fundamental rights and this is how we offer this right. With validation, you are offering another the right, to speak their heart's purpose, their point of view in the Oneness of God. If you don't take the time to make others feel embraced with validation, you will not be able to move into the physical realm with unity, where sharing of stories, negotiation and great building through cooperation. What often happens as the world continually proves, that man, will be out for self, rather than serving others, at odds with each other. Heaven allows, receives, validates, reverberates stillness, like ripples in a pond.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  You made me think, "Do I have more rights than others...or that we just take those rights (abusive behavior) by not using law or by not validating?"

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  When someone doesn't validate or repeat, they are looking like only their opinions count. This is not unity, but separation, feudalism.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  mmhh

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Others need to count too, to feel this unity, one must validate and repeat, this time, is the spiritual embrace, the law of heaven

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out: But all the time?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, you get better at it later, but even in our elders agenda meetings, we use a stick to talk with. And one must have the stick in order to talk, to create a sense of others are truly listening. Think of of like this, might help you. But heaven reverberates, validates, bounces off the walls, towards the center of unity.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Okay - I will practice, sea (envision with a heart) that stick.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Listen to your heart, rather than the mind, this is the shift. Okay. That's listening, you did receive. (Here she finally validates the original statement. "Don't defend, wake up, realize, what you say and do. Make this sacred, validate rather than defend."  We are over joyed.)

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  And I thought I was doing this already!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  WE are always learning.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Yes, always ... Thank you for the song and lesson. THANK you

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Love you and talk with you in the hoops, sweet dreams! Aho, Holiness David and I send love in the sacred nine directions of the brass ring, who returns home to know joy and dreams do come true.

Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out:  Yes, hopefully! Thank you. Love and blessings to you and his Holiness too.  Aho  

Sent later!

White Buffalo Calf Woman: 

Oh (begin flight), Holiness David and I was talking, then we brought up to saying, "I will send you, then not do it". Then you realized that it's about you, and who failed you in the past, yester years. Do your fire ceremony http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org/blessingsandprayers/creatingsacredspace/fireceremony to forgive those who failed to live up to your expectations. Abundance now changes, because soon, all will have like the birds, who fly free, finding food along the way. Aho (flight in heaven, freedom is known).

Reaching for the brass ring
On this Carousel of life
Hoping I will grab it
For me so much delight

Want my dreams to come true
Special ones to share
God will always bless you
His Love in life aware

Family always gathered
Each one you can embrace
Journey on with beauty
Each one your saving grace

Friends to always be there
Whenever there's a need
Wrap their arms around you
With confidence succeed Compassion surely given
Will then be well received
Know the wisdom of this
In life with love concede

All these things I wish for
The Carousel rewound
Peace and love with happiness
Life's brass ring so profound.

 

~ Francine Pucillo 2001-2003 ~

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