Celso Twinkle of Delight Speaks of Magical Days and Awe Inspiring Nights!

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Magical days and awe inspiring nights, I come to chance, that I might see the dance. Where do we go, if not towards our own hearts.  Fill me up, then let in the clouds (cleansing with tears, purify),  Fly over mountains (holy), and I'll be your kite (perfectly blessed space that embraces).  There through the woods (standing tall united in love - the law), a journey we do go.  I am coming with you, while watching you glow (rainbow colors).  My heart does long for paradise, where we can share our hearts. Come let's dream together, and watch it all appear. 

Help lead the troubled down by the water's edge.  Fill them with love, and let their roots grow from there.  My heart is a troubled, if you don't feel alive.  Fill yourself brother, your sister will keep you alive.  Hold my hand brother, your the embrace of our lives. Can you see miracles, bounding with true love?  Can you fill paradise, the heart of pure blood.  Loyal and true, my heart will be royal blue.  I can feel our heartbeats, who are true.  Come let's be a dance for the truth.

There is more to heaven, than that which meets the eye.  We know it's a  heartbeat, that needs to stay alive.  We whisper, to you in heaven, we whisper to you in the clouds.  We lift the world to heaven, where our embrace shows true love.  We cradle and rock you until God fills us with love.  There we are anxious, to begin a new world.  There we hold trouble as heaven's sent love. There we look upon Jesus (crystal person) as just another lamb.  WE are part of the Savior (deliverance), we are God (all parts of the oneness) in stead (stand your ground inside the house of God, of the beloved children who are lambs). WE are the heart of saviors, the heroes (Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy), that is loved.

Tell me did you whisper a pray for me tonight?  Did you shed light to your neighbor what you read? Did you tell the children, how to love everyone?  I did come to show you love, yes, indeed, it's pure love.  Come let's find a world of doves (gathering together).  We are strangers, until we receive love.  We are fellows from distant world, who walk to meet love. We are distant to the call of the drum, all we have to do is hum, yes, it's the wail (whale or force, power of love). I cry to find the higher sky, dragons (law of love and freedom) who breath fire (purification) to stay alive.

Purify my sister (the soul speaks with the law of love in the heart), purify the sky (tears in which we rely, the reign that washes our sins, blessings begin again).  Speak of clouds who house the dangers from above, but I shall learn to walk with fire, like water, that is blessed down here. I will be the fire and water without fear, the blessed, heart, that need not know of fear. I come to hold your hands, and tell you to make a stand, because we are going to the sacred land.  WE are a going, to the place, that will be showing, that brotherhood (golden age), will make it's stand, and the humble children, will be their hands.  I bow to heaven, and earth it's a blessing, and My Love will protect everyone.  And when we are in the dreamland (earth), believing it's at hand, I pray, everyone learns of true love, where all is given from above (heaven).

Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Celso Twinkle of Delight, Come Shine and Be Bright! Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter

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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 (G-ah-d, the oneness of all life and death, the utterance of heavenly transmission), 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 Warriors of Prophecy...Oh My Darling, Rivers of Glory, You Do Shine!

Darling, my darling, oh come I tell you true. My darling my darling I love you.  It's empty without you, I lean on your love, can't you feel my presence too?  There in the night sky twinkle in delight, how do I find you, if you aren't there tonight?  Just look up, remember, that we are not alone the stars are dancing, telling us come home (evolution is here).


Darling my Darling.  I come to share good news, telling you, we have so much to do. Over and over, the song sings tonight, I feel your heart of delight.  Oh my Darling, whisper, tell me you're home, holding my heartbeat, holding my home (united hearts), keep in the morning the Sun that shine in me (radiating light from within, like a morning star, that grows, then blinds).  Oh my Darling come let's dance and sea.


Rivers of Glory, come feel my hands. I wash and I bath them (baptize) to fully understand, my soul seeks some shelter from all of that wind.  Come my Darling, dance with me and we can meet again.  Come let's shower (cleanse and purify) and swim (ocean blue, relatives between).  There upon the River, there upon the Seas, my heart feel glory for you and me.


Darling, My Darling, I've combed your hair (where the spirit flies, the soul's knowing and flowing).  I've come to whisper, the rays of light you wear (rainbow clan). Come glory, a story, a soul that dances here, Oh my Darling have no fear (blessings and purification).  I'm coming home to heal your heart and feeling you near. 


My darling I love you, where ever you are, next to me, outside by the tree, near the galaxy.  I am riding the winds to visit thee.  Oh my darling.  Let's have some fun realizing we are rays of the Sun. Dance with me.  Feel the breeze.  Hold my hair with you.  Feel my heart, float away, when I feel so blue.  Oh my Darling come blow a whisper, shed a kiss of love my way (bah, golden brotherhood), you are mine and I am yours forever we are thine.  God is in all of mankind.  All colors we do shine.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter.  


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy I love you, my heartbeat knows we are going home to the land we dreamt of thee, and now it's upon us, and we need our hearts, stand fast to the gift, that lies upon your heart, the Soul, running the show!

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Shining Cup Glistens, Looms and Listens

Ssssssssssssssssssssss (the sound of the snake which brings the law of love to heaven and earth) sow the seeds of love.  Watch it grow up shining.  Give it what it needs and you will find it shining.  There my heart does loom, over the mountains to you.   Give me your hands today, and I will walk with you. There is room for me, to share my heart with thee.  And there is time to know, we are part of this show. 


How can I watch over you, the way an Angel would loom (fold space, of the good and bad, to unite within the heart) for you?  How can I lean on love, when you are empty without me?  I say, there is growth awaiting, just have to find my heartbeat.  I know God is here with you, because I long to know your suffering.  How can I hold your hand, if you don't hear my sorrow?  How can we be a heart, sown, if we don't talk it out?


I know God is in me, pouring to the mountains (holiness), their singing (peace).  Can't you hear the sound, the wings of Angels singing?  There is a place we know, it's the heart and our soul.  There we can reach and find, the shouting that is divine (I stand on perfection of you and me).  Let us dance and sing.  Let us shine together.  Let us be one pure heart.  Can I pray with you?


Then we can know the way.  There we are going to be goodness. Where healing is everyday, instead of past recognition (relatives always, let's go out to play, instead of thinking or feeling, let's go have some fun like children who always know you).  We are seeking within, but without we are hurting.   How can I hold your hand, if you are hear to listen? (one or the other, rather than united heart and flesh)


Days can be the nights, if we are looming and glistening.  Then we fall down to shine, where suns do rise again.  I will stand with you.  I will hold your hands like glue. But you must open your heart, sow I can plant some love that glistens.  There we can reach and shout, that God is part of this reason. We are hoping for more, because it's time to share. 


I have one more thing to hold on to and that would be your heartbeat. I do feel your pain, can't you feel mine too.  I want more to give, than holding mine and glisten. We need to share our hearts, to know that God is listening.  And if you can open up, there I will find the grand, the inside of the heart beat that glistens, to my heartbeat that shines. We can find the tulips, and we can run through the flowers. Fields and fields of dreams, there we can always follow. 


Reach and you will find, that I am here to hold you, like a star at night, heaven is here to know you!  Cup of God does trust, the glory of her magic, there is the truth we know, the heart that always glows.

A Sacred Song Blessing for Cup of God sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. http://alightfromwithin.org Join us by visiting here Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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!

 Fire Purification 

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Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!

The Perfect Warrior Comes Riding In the Sky Awaiting to Stand With Us To Pray and Realize!

Image from Lee B to White Buffalo Calf Woman

Happy Easter too!  White Buffalo Calf Womans Sings and Shouts Blessings for you from Mountain View, California.  Sacred Song Blessings for Lee B. on the East Bay, Hayward, California.

Walk onward in song, forever we long.  Hop on salvation we come, to bring light from the dark.  We make waves and we swim, to save all our friends. But relatives we do seek, because they are for keeps.  And now it's time to go cry, to bring more tears to the sky, to bring all the clouds that cleanse the air, the breath of life, begins, even though we are scared.  Its harmony our greatest friend, if we only could bless our men, who lead us and drive the waves, to sail into distant race.  And take it by the night sky, we enter, what's promising highs, the great life needed to survive, the sacred blessings defeats all knives (past the spoils, and be a proud perfect warrior, that survives, the spiritual fitness realized). It's Easter, when light brings the shield, that reflects all the light from the dark, where my soul, can stand and be proud, to shine like a knight, a demi-god (highly honored or revered, yet even an offspring of a God and a Mortal, who has some but not all of the powers of a God or simply learning to be the Greatness of the Parents).


It's where we long to be free, knowing how much we could stand with thee (united and together), how much force could win a new world, because we came together and prayed. I am not blind, to what tomorrow brings, but I know wisdom comes when I yell and scream.  There in my heart I blossom with other knives (sharing the spoils), but now it's time for us to be perfect children heaven knows. We need find justice in all we say and do, bringing heaven into a brand new place to view.  Come children everywhere and visit our dens, it's the place, you will be protected, because a Great Warrior is here. I stand to protect the whole lot of them in there.  All relatives and elders, who need and really care.  Sow I will fly away with you, to share the pefect race, to be guided into the winds, to show our grace.  But down on the ground, I fight for justice, to wake up what could be magic, the lights from the darkness always wins, the seeds of the Red Road*, has just begin. 

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*Red Road, is the law of love, this is more about an evolutionary statement of changing tides.  Darkness and Light, work together to alleviate plight, by continuous flowing and plumage, that never subsides, like a garden of flowing pulsating waves, the blood, which cleanses all life. The more the movement is active, the sacred actions can be captive, to keep all safe within the realms, the relatives, who need holy arms. Here is the perfect warrior integrated with heaven and earth.  A united force, "I am a Sun Dance", where a light come streaming from within, like rainbow warriors of prophecy realize.

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Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!

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!

Hoop Song Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Hoop Song 

One's tried and true (white).  One's black and blue (black).  One's open and closed (yellow).  One's followed you (red).  And here we are, a rising sun (Lakota Heart), the place I yearn, the place I grow.  Now tears do flow to find you, then I greet, the place that meets, heaven's door (into the house of G_ah_d, utterance of heaven's transmission).


But all along, I felt my feet (the red road, the law of love, upon the rolling hills of light waves, where the buffalo roam, the four sacred directions of the Rainbow Colors, each own holy temple).  I walked towards you, to find my home (unification of two broken hearts).  Oh where did I go, if not towards you?  Oh where did I go, if I did not love you?  And now it's come to inside out, the place I hide, "I can't get out".  The stream of sunshine that radiates from you, inside the dark, the Soul with a view (vision with a heart).


The voice does sing, I yell out your name ( I recognize you, because I know your name, it is written upon your book of lights).  I see the glory all over you, but do you recognize even me?  Do you fathom, the wide open seas (heavenly space and grace)?  It's time to flow, from heaven to earth.  It's time to grow, from earth to heaven.  It's time to know the heart that sings.  It's time to blossom forth without disease.


But the truth is lost, when the reflections doesn't see.  You must shine brightly to look back at me.  And there I shine in the Shadows Door.  Thre I came to find some more.  Give a hand, my heart will beat.  Give a tear, my hands will creep (complete).  I will find glory inside of you.  You will find morning with a view (I am a Sun Dance).  


Now I set to watch the rain, it feels like Thunder once again.  I reach into heaen and pull you down, a star that shines, big as a clown.  Give me medicine, give me your love.  I await sustenance from inside our love.  And when I drink from the eternal well, myu love iwll find you true.  I will be greatness blue.  I will show how much I love you because I am a relative true.


My hands will find you to embrace you.  My heart will bee with you to fly over the seas.  My feet will walk towards through deserts halls.  My soul will find you forever more.  Come and hold me close, don't forget me.  Come hold my boast (red fire, crackle and pop, light river), to your cup of tea (green grass, a home for the soul to live, dark river).  Come tell our stories in a promised world.  Let's have stories that always fill. Let's bee (impossible dream that flies) the perfect part of harmony.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, walking with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, "I am a Sun Dance"

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts.  It's time to walk the evolution's path.  We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone.  Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song).  And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Aldo Fallen Breeze, Love Awakes in Thee, the Song that Perfectly Believes

Fallen Breeze (from heavenly return, the numinous flowing finds the loom, or place of Mother Earth), the Song that Pulls us together in our needs. The Advocate so blind (a type of motherly love, who always loves regardless of what she sees, the trusting heart, that seeks to find, the better part of thee).  When we find our hearts, he will be there to find, the song of hope in each others breeze. Love Awakes in Thee (Spirit of God, Oneness call).  There lies the dream, the answer lies in the wind, that blows.  The spirit always grows and knows.

Sacred Song Blessings for Aldo (elder soul) Fallen Breeze, the yellow person who dreams!


Comical, waking up, to all my dreams.  Hoping others will find the stream.  There is much to learn in heaven's wake.  The darkness come to light to find it's way.  Butterflies and dolphins know which way to go, because they always follow their knows (long noses, the journey to and fro between realms, the law of love grows, relatives in the snow, the crystalline rock blows - the perfection of a soul). And we should look to them to follow their strides, because it's always a walking wild, when you follow the dreams, that you entail, we come to the roadways, of eternity.

Have faith in all you do and say, it's a brand new day.  If only there was wisdom in all we do and say (trusting the soul to walk right with the flesh, the walking talking way). God is a miracle in each and everyone, even the flowers and rocks do sing. But you need to listen to all those songs, because the quakes are coming, to show us buffalo run (thunder of hooves of the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, who shall save the days).  It's thunder out there, don't you hear the stampede, it's the dream of returning to all that's clean. 

We are going to the land God did promise us, around the corner and through all the dust.  After it settles and we find the tides (shores of the promise land, where brotherhood resides and sisterhood knows why, for law of love, will rule the days, and even the night skies), look out thunder (roar of a stampede, the army of God is on it's stride, the buffalo have come home), we are along for the ride.  In the valleys (the shadows of heavenly fires do burn, to cast out the impure towards the whole) where the green grass grows (perfect place, the four corners of space), the migration herds, do thunder and roar, the battle of the mighty ocean's breeze, the soul's are coming forth to lead all of thee (heaven awakes within for all, to share the heart and the soul).

Spirits and dancing will come again to the heart of all of Gods leaves (relatives on the tree of life, each of us represent a universe, yet we are also part of a greater universe of Oneness, it's the micro and the macro).  And we are just on the verge of extinct (departing the second phase of evolution towards the third rolling hill of time), for dreams are flowing to make us all seem weak (to learn humbleness and divine, the lambs of God shall survive).  It's heaven's darkness, that leads the way, the visions and spirit of everything (the numinous flowing is the heavenly realm that we begin and return, the cycle of eternal winds).  Let's learn to follow our souls again, to do what thunder (heavenly law of love) wants us to bring, our cosmic mothers know (rainbow people and overlays, the vibration of the child's heart who is in pain), it's the children of time (dreams unfold in our children who are pure hearted), that allows us to find the singularity (oneness of the sublime, we belong together and dine, the gathering to receive love and protection, the gregari(ous)ty of sharing stories of time).  And when we find that we do belong to the wind, then tears will always win(d) (hear the sharing of pain, knows that there is a gain, to offer true love, the heart of true blood, that gives life every time, the waters of perfect love, a blue earth, that knows how to fly from above, the heavenly place we are dawning from, Mother Earth she carries us all with kit gloves. - pure and anointed - ).  And children will always know when (perfect timing of the wind, trusting hearts with blind faith).  And parents will long to be old again (to be an elder will have respect, and children will treat them right).  It's time to bee (impossible flight of a dream we do flow) the heart of the breeze.

Come have a little faith in God again.  Come drink from the well of eternity.  Come dance and play and know it's time to shine, for dreams are going to bee the heart of mine. Dreams are going to find you and me, inside the hollow vacant tree (buffalo home, the sacred four directions of light, that house the soul), there lives a shelter for the wind.  The soul, that knows it's time again.
 

Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions for Aldo Fallen Breeze, Love Awakes in Thee.  Yellow (he is of great light, the dream of life unfolds), rainbow (she, dark, part of Holiness, the divided state, that provides perfection of the rainbow sections, the eight parts of holiness), blue (he offers the reflection of light, to gather to and fro, gray (she, darkness where all dreams become, the doors to destiny).  Here the perfect breeze, that blows both ways and cross and greet, the heart of longing and meet!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan), your Twin Deer Mother (elder crystal person), your wakan iyeshka (holy interpreter) who sings the songs, to speak the heart of 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!