Sister Margaret Ward "Living Breath of Life" our "Running River"

Sister Margaret Ward
"Living Breath of Life" our "Running River"

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)

Sweetness cries from my heart. I just want a part. Sweetness cries from my heart. I just want a part of all this dancing and singing hooray, a good day. That is what they call me the "Living Breath of Life", if only others saw me, then I could send off strife, along the path of destiny we must greet. Inside of me I cry your name. There is nothing nothing left to gain, until you turn to the one inside, the sacred soul got to ride. This is why they call me "Running River", the shining place of many seas (even if it is full of dis-ease).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

Image: At the center of the universe dwells the Great Spirit. And that center is really everywhere. It is within each of us. Native American Wisdom

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)

The Living Breath of Life our Running River

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)

Magenta, Gray, Crystal, Gray
Magenta child (inner most of four colors)
Relationship: Second Brother in the house of God

9 magenta child (librarian, caretaker, red robe, blinded by the glaring)
14 gray (red-green) grandmother weaving us together (blinded, yet knowing)
11 crystal (red-red) angel of lessons, soul mirror (truth and sight)
14 gray (red-green)weaving the collective dreaming

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 
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d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Visioning the Dream

I (eye/visioning) am waking up today with my heart full of rays. I am waking up with the sun. I am waking to adorn my husband today to show him to have a good face. I am waking up to share this world with everyone . We are the suns, stones on the run. 

Look at me children I will adore you. Look at me children I will implore you sea. All the visions come to us about harmony. We are the dreaming of the sovereignty. All of us together is a magical true. All of us together we are getting through. Let love shine in me. And I will climb the tree. It is a place where we will find the breeze. Children look at me. 

Where the whispering is found in the wind. There I will be calling you again. My heart is singing for everyone. Oh my suns. Oh my daughters, the shining moon inside of you. I can see the laughter when it is true. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for me (Sister sang for me my part, that sings for her part, a reflection of each other, a pool of water or a pool of visions). I can feel her love in the breeze (about White Buffalo Calf Woman). I send my face shining and pure, to tell the world, to tell the world. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drumming for my heartbeat today. I wanted to be thankful for all those good rays. I send my love on this wave. I send my love to outer space.
(Our beautiful star child or heavenly divine. Twin Deer Mother notes.)

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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!

Grandfather Benno Cleveland "Crawling on the Ground our Consonants of Relativity"

Grandfather Benno Cleveland
"Crawling on the Ground our Consonants of Relativity"

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)

I hear the crowd singing my name. I have to proclaim. God is the vision inside of my head. That is what I read. That is what I said. My name is the "Crawling on the Ground", so I can feel the crowd listening to Mother Earth pound. When I am looking for the revelation upon this sacred place. I just wanted to have a good taste. All the miracles above me shine for me to walk with this grace. Let me shoulder the responsibility to bring hope and honor for all of the trees. My name is the "Consonants (forming letters with sound, speech sound, dreaming singing) of Relativity". I must join this land to become freedom rainbow. Come catch this wave. Let my heart say, what I need to pray. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)
"Crawling on the Ground"  our "Consonants of Relativity"

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)

Relationship: Grandfather, the star child

White 15, Green 4, Rainbow 12, Gray 14

15 Cosmic Grandfather: white/star child or red-blue (15)
  4 fourth daughter, spiritual leader: green (4)

12 Cosmic Mother: rainbow or red-orange
14 Cosmic Grandmother: gray or red-green.

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/ and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/

d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Our Children are Looking Within

Let me sing a song for you. I can feel the breeze. All my children understand, we have more to plan. Al the seas are coming down into the after mass. Just in time to gas (fuel up, out gassing, breath, *chanupe/sacred pipe/exhaling/crying). And if we choose to look away, how will we find our daze. We must dream in a coming world, how to make it better. We must dream in the after world, how to make it true. Our children are looking within and we need to help them grin. It is time. It is time in all of this confusion. Let us cheer for the happy near, when we bless for peace. Let us bless for peace. Our hearts can stand with the Chief.

Let us be near you dreaming with you. All I wanted to show the grace, the holy place, the nest within, the making of a good chase. A story too, that is the clue, the waves and sands of time. Let us be on this wave you sea, the vision of eternity. Dream my heart for a better place. Let us join this face, where the sun is shining true, the glorious knews, when the animals are coming home too. We need all the animals to become blue (spiritually divine). Heaven help us find a way. Heaven help us pray. Heaven help us join this world, for a better day. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the tune, the heart of the "Grandfather Crawling on the Ground"  our "Consonants of Relativity" to tell a story of the great and glorious journey. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to carry this (Brother's) heart far.

*Chanupe, Chanunpa, Chanupa, or C'anupa (Lakota: čhaŋnúŋpa) is the Sioux language name for the sacred, ceremonial pipe and the ceremony in which it is used. The Chanunpa is one means of conveying prayers to the Creator and the other sacred beings, thus one is exhaling and gifting.

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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!

Wohpe or Fallen Star, the Angel in the Yard

From heaven in the four directions we take care of our hearts once again. We fill this world with your diamonds, to shell out the perfect garage. We fill it up with the treasures of a lifetime ago. And now we send it on over to the place where everything grows.... in the garden of paradise. Come whisper to me. In the cosmos I lit the sky, with a bright diamond that cried. And now I am near the earth. I sing a rainbow. For all of the colors, I can finally see grow. 

Light my heart on fire.  Let me see this place. Where my mischief did get us, towards the other side that glowed. Remember where you came from. Remember that song in your heart. We share all of this wisdom, in order we can play our part. Come light this fire inside of our hearts. And when we sing and remember to dance, let us play with the delight of the rings. All the colors they are besides me. All the colors we are the plenty. Remember we shine forever and that is the place of good knews. Heaven shine inside of me. Let my heart find my family. All of the four directions of the seas, where the mighty blue cast shadows to the true. And there the sparkling will let me see. We will be together forever in eternity. We will become children of the dawn, where we are the songs. Send rapture to all of the daze. Come sing our hearts in our praise. We are joining for all this distance race, the place where we stand a good chase. 

Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Let us all become inside of this sown. We are joining for this place, where we have a good old fashioned chase. We are the true and blue with you. There is a family inside of this good knews. Heaven hold us and have our names, together we will become the safe. The blooming hearts of all we should. Come to this place once again. Let us live inside of everything. We will become this tethered fall, the place we measure our sacred hearts. We sing to ring out and bring a shout, the mission of all that is the bouts, the places we shelter and songs we do sing. We will be a heartbeat of all of the Rings. Seek a place where we chase, the mission of our lives. 

We pledge our oath till we die and paint the sky with our love. On-wards to the other side, to follow along as we shied (humble hearts). We wanted to become the great living space, the garden of paradise we did sit. Bow with me, beam like an angel in the yard. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred rings. We have a place to join in all the starting grooms, the waking of the dawn, my soldiers I hear your song. There is a place to sing to bring in all of the giggling rings. Each child we gift a heart of true love we hear your sails. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending his heart beat with his love. There he stares out into his mind, to reach every single boy, girl, child. We love you. Keep up hope and faith with this good knews. We the true blue, ride the stars in whatever we dew.  Mothers and Aunts we could not have done it without you. 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!

Blue, Red and Yellow Roads Where Stars That Shine Bind

Blue, Red and Yellow Roads Where Stars That Shine Bind

Gift your heart to every single beat. Feel your feet dancing in the wind sow sweet. Gift your gold inside of your fold, where the visions and dreams helps you take hold. All the roads of life appear to help us all figure out where we fall. Each plants a seed of love as they grow. Tears of stories we will groan. Come now, let us sow, these tears. 

Everyone is coming to this place. Comic table hold my name. Worth is the fabric of love in our lives. We are settling, with no more strife. Get on your feet and dance. Feel the wings upon your prance. Take hold of this mission in life. It is time for us to heal our gripes. And whenever you flow, remember, you are teh spirit that knows, Remember, the sacred living glow, remember you are the one. The one who has a story unsung. 

Gift your heart beat cry in the winds. All the people we are going to grin, happines. And we will reside on our plates where the circle of love is going insane. And we need more of the wolf bane, the yellow rolling hill, the time we chime, sweetness overcome, the laughter resides in everyone. 

Sing me your story I want to hear. I hear the rocks and trees we are near. Feel all the people reeking and crawls. We are sending the spacial fields after all. Like the stars in the sky come tumbling the mountains make a royal sound. We are all together the spirit divine. Children of the rainbow come help us climb. Children of the Rainbow come unwind. Children of the Rainbow come to chime. Children of the Rainbow, all those colors explode. 

All the passing of time. We are listening to every single chime. We are bringing it home. The people going to the sacred loom. Watch us fall down deep in the halls, where the river of life gifts us the cries. Singing our hands to divinity prayers. We gift our eyes to show Great Spirits we care. We gift our hearts away. We gift our hearts a good day. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you to tell you a story of all that comes true. We are the people the waking of this dawn. We are leaning on everything gone wrong. Now it's time to settle on down, the garden of paradise has blissful sounds. We gift our hearts to everyone. Angels inside of each heart, inside of each part. We are children of God. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all of the suns, we are together and we all form ONE. 


Image: Only Love Will Win by Walk March Where The Eagle Flies

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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!

Let There Be Light and Love for ALL to Sea

Let there be light and love for all to sea (envisioning). Let there be the finding of the spiritual breeze. Let there be a shining inside of my heart. Then I will know about all that is holy and my part. We will shine true and make our hearts the blue. We will shine through to make our hearts the blue. And when we are fortified, love will come sailing through. We gift our hearts for me and for you.

Where we have gone, my love has risen to the song. I wash a shore to know there is much more to adore. Let us be a dream for all to rise again, to the place where I can feel the winds. We wanted to bring justice to the world, yet few understand how to bring this sprig of hope to the young. Let us become a treasure within to help the children believe in a world without sin. 

Take hold of my hand and we will tarry there. We will find a place where we can sit in chairs. It is you and me, forever and a day, to bring in cheers for such a long hard praise. There we shine to bring in the loving wine, the tears of joy when we shine true for the blue. The heart of gold, that is where I want to beam, a heart of pureness just so I can believe. I want to climb to the top of the highest tree. I want to send forth a bellow in the breeze. God almighty I am waiting for you to return inside of my heart, I wanted to know this course, where  the winds blow and I will be there for all it's worth. 

Let there be light and love for all to sea, where my heart believes in the great breeze. Clean this world with your majestic love. Thank you Great Spirit for all that is just. Thank you Creator for all of your love. 

Twin Deer Mother talks the story from Sister Shawn's heart. Thank you Holiness David for sending to us love and playing the drum to hear our Sister's heart. Amen, salvation lies in the winds. 

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 Hugo Parra Gracias Alight FromWithin (Holiness David Weekley) por tus palabras de AMOR.. Con el mar, me acordé de esta foto que tomé hace unos años atrás en Recife, Brazil, donde vi juntarse el cielo con el mar, era hermoso, se respiraba paz y tranquilidad, comparto con uds. Besos y abrazos de Luz y Amor, Rainbow Man!.

Thank you Alight FromWithin (Holiness David Weekley) for your words of love. With the sea, I remembered this photo I took a few years ago in Recife, Brazil, where I saw hanging out the sky with the sea, it was beautiful, she was breathing peace and quiet, I share with you. Hugs and kisses of light and love, rainbow man!.Automatically Translated
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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!

Let There Be a Light Inside of My Heart

Let there be a light inside of my heart. Let my hope be the desire of a holy ark. Let me fly inside of this breeze. Make loving company. Hold my head up and bring in the gust of the people everywhere. It is a holy affair. Gather with my heart today to learn about love in all displayed. We are learning about love. We are learning to become doves. We can overcome and bring in holy suns, when we shine our way home inside of our hearts.

Many days come and go, yet my heart still wants to glow. We are making this place a happy happy tune. And when we are down and we are out, we need to have a good place to shout with holy joy and happiness along those waves. Gift a hand and help everyone. Tell the world you are coming home suns. We are greeting each other along the way. And if only we could become the greatest of the living sacred suns, then happiness will be our kiss we give away. Each day.

Tell the world we are making suns, from the light inside our hearts as ONE. Let us become this revolving tree to hold onto the yester (yesterday's) breeze. We are learning to bring it home in the style of all that looms. We are children learning to grow up to become the sacred wine cup. Let our tears fall down from the sky. Let our tears heal all that is wise/whys. Let us dream a good dream today to help others along the ways.

If only we could be true and blue. If only the children's cry was known in you. Then we could learn to save this world to make the next a happy herd. We are dreaming about a time, when the children want to make loving wine, the pure of heart, the tears that glow as we roll on by to make a show. We are making magic in the air, with loving tears we can compare. It is magic in our toes when we dance and help expose. Tender hearts inside that sing. Let us all come out to ring. Let brotherhood come to glare, the mighty stream of all that shares.

We can overcome today to help heal all those waves. We will become giants in the winds to bring in love inside of sin. And our children depend on us to bring in a holy welcome gust, to show the world, there is a better way. To show the world we have something good to say. Let us heal each other today. Let us welcome all those rays. And when we are lost and want to come home, remember pray and bow another daze. We must dream a good dream. We must share all that is the leaves, the welcome of each child, who is learning to smile.

You are great. Heaven's stake. You are diamonds that glare every color in the air. You are magic in the tolls, the bell of rejoicing ever bold. Come to this dance and make it pure. Show the world we love and endure. We will bless this place, a heavenly trace, when men learn to believe.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacred suns. We are learning to have faith, such is a good grace. Thank you.

But whoever lives by the truth comes into the light, so that it may be seen plainly that what they have done has been done in the sight of God. John 3:21
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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!

Listen to the Winds That Blow

Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel all a bow. Everywhere the sun does shine. I will help us climb. In the wind. In the wind. We are all in the wind. Every place I know, sacred river is about to glow. Heaven on this stream, going to make my heart beam. Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel it all a bow. There my heart sings a song, to heal all to get along.

When we rise up above. Clouds of diamonds glow. When we fall on down. River of sand does grow. We are all in rows. Listen to the winds that blow. My heart is billowing gold. And if you are listening to me, my heart will sing in the breeze. We are feeling this world. All together we are the filled. We are making a mansion of love for every child from above. 

Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel the mighty bow. We are children of God and we need every sod. Grow inside of you, the river of life that comes true. Inside of you, we are making magic too. Listen the heart. Listen to your part. Listen to the world, then magic will begin to glow. 

Listen to the clouds of love, billowing above your head. There I will send my love to cherish all that glows. We are children from the stars. We are making our holy mark. We are climbing the vine, to help all the children shine. Listen to the clouds of love. We are making it like doves. Fighting for righteousness. We are taking to the larks. 

There we find a holy place in thine. We are making a mark upon this land. When we understand our hearts, we can find a way to part. All the oceans of time, are looking for us to chime. All the winds that blow . . . we can make it glow. If we put our hands together and make a stand. Together and make a stand. Together we make a stand. 

Winds blow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for Angelica Rose, eldest daughter to Aqua Sister Teresa Saluzzi. Listen to the winds that blow to hear all about the sacred rainbow, the clan of all life's dream. Together we know, connected to the throws, where the winds blow.

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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!