Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!

James Hayes  (Holiness) David Weekley (WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman TwinDeerMother) I need you to pray for me

   (Holiness) David Weekley (WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman TwinDeerMother)  Ready.... Brother James Hayes?

James Hayes I'm ready when you are

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Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!

Let there be a sun in the sky when others do want to dye (paint their own colors). I have so much in my heart, the place where we impart. Where have you been my mission is full of sins. But I can clean it up with prayers, I know I am not scared. Love will make it better when others have gone, but my heart is broken up from them when they depart. Love has to be sharp. We are moving in time to sing majesty, but so many people long to feel this disease. How can we find it better than the rest, if we are unable to pass all the tests. We know it's a waking cry, but my battle eyes are sore from this despise. Those who long to feel this peace, need only bow down with grace. So many get lost, but forget who is the real boss (Great Father of Heaven). So I lay my head and bow to cleave to those who are undying in retreat. Let me become the land of the sane, when everyone has gone to their wolf-bane (bad dreams). I wish I could bring this true to the place my heart knew. When others have gone and I am alive, let my heart subscribe to the heavenly wishes for the best, because God on EARTH we need to clean up this mess.

When others long to feel my soul, I say hey I am full of gold. Just follow your dreams and hold on tight, because we are expecting a miracle to knights. Let it always be this good, when heaven is riding on clouds like they should. Heaven help us down below, our people have much to grow.  I place my hands in my skull to partake of all that gold. And within my space, sacred true, my heart knows it's the true blue.

This day I rise up and fall, just to hear the greatest call, love is the welcome mat I restore, because others have forgotten to adore. I will be there to hold your hand, when others do not understand. I will be there to make it come true, when others have lost sight of what is good.  This day and all my waves, let my colors have an impact that protects the way. Others need a heavy hand, because they lost how to use their own (prayer) to understand.

Wishing for miracles for everyone, yet today I am the gifted sun, whom brings you light and miracles that display, because I found the Godly way. I found a heart of gold, those who are willing to make life bold. I will be there forever and today, because God of heaven is on my plate. I will deliver the goods to all who praise. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings it true from the heart of Brother James Hayes who knew that love is the greatest reward, the heart inside that listens to the (sacred and holy) words. Amen.

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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 sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda

Take hold my heart is overfilled. Take hold because I got to be bold. If you are not able then shake and shift, then we will sift. Look within there we begin. I got to get a hold, because it’s time to be bold. 

Swim in the river of life and then we can take a dip from the strife, just one more knife. Cut those things into pieces, then we can share. Love is filling the airs. Show your heart, then we can impart (wisdom, sharing). Which way you flow, we must take hold. Heaven on Earth is a concept, yet so many want to make it part of lunch.

We can open our hearts when we start to make a mark. Taking hold of all those things, means we have to start to sing. So many are cruel and things are just full of fools. yet God has a plan. I understand. It is time to make our heart in a good way, just have to bow down and pray.

There is a place within I can sing, just have to make my heart wing. Love is the place where I want to sting. Just have to become a bumble bee, impossible flight, I got sight. Sow many to plant, the seeds of magically. I want to show the world, we can make a difference in the world. Just take hold.

Through the dances in the wind, I can have a grin. Yet my heart is supposed to swerve and take hold. How can I take hold if others will not become as bold? I know I have to take hold. All my dreams will come true, because my life is for this use.

Where have we been? I think we are going to sink. Yet within this place, a soul is about to get bold. Tear my heart into pieces and I can divide my time into all the places that wind/wing. Let my spirit burn (flames of desire). Let me become the holy turn, the place where I can delve into the aftermath and bask. This is the way it ought to beat, the heart smells so sweet.

Where? I have an affair (things to dew,.speak true) to share. Let us all become the hardy, the making of a place that brings, the holy and fathomable, to take a magical. Love is the seal, I appeal.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda

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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!

Love in Pink (Magenta)

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Love in Pink (Magenta)

Blessings to the heart that views the making of the cosmic knews. We bless and pray to keep our hearts in tune, the making of the sacred loom. My heart goes out to you and me, to where we are the sacred seas. We are making hearts to fashion the souls, who need to find a little gold (a good dream). Take hold of me and shine it true, because I got a hold of the view, where pink is shed upon all the hues, the red road knows, where to plant the gold (a good dream). Just walk with me just like heaven brings, then all will become the cosmic rings. We are working to all that had a hold to make our hearts feel the goals. Working hard each and everyday to serve others along the waves.

Blessings to the people you seek, to help you and learn from you all you keep. I say to those who long to fill the placement of the gears. Set a part to long to feed, the soul within that seems to grieve, because this world needs more than tears. It needs loving tears. It needs a hearty cheer. I send this blessing for you today to help and heal you along we praise. Send heart filled daze to you and me, then all will become the sacred seeds. Drop your dew to follow faith, the heart upon the sacred lead, the making of the grand belief, you and me and all the trees, will share a great company, the heart of brotherhood leaps and seeds.

Blessings to the little cosmic things, those with wings, those who crawl around in the yard. Blessings to the trees and lights, the making of a vision in sight. Blessings to the darkness rays, the buoyant river that holds the threads. Blessings to behold the children who need a cold, shivering from the bowl, the red cosmic snow, where the blood of Eve (20) became the true blue returning home to me and you. I dance the sacred ghost dance with you, where all my Relatives flew. I am entrusted in you.

Blessings to all that brings us hope, peace on earth and brother's poke. Help me, nudge me to get things done, to help everyone. I will show you just where to go, the heart of the land of the sacred rainbow. Shine on this place where dreaming is bold, the standing of the RAINBOW. I send blessings to you, where we are the cosmic blue, where we are standing in the hollow hues. Inside where our hearts shine bright, there inside a cosmic delight, a dream come true, because you are near me. I send my blessings to you. I send the refreshments of the hues (pinks).

Love makes the world go round, yet you are the sacred sound, where you fall down like rain, the gathering of the water's fall. I see you at the river's edge to find you by the rocks that fled, but one more time, until it's done, to bring back soldiers who are the ones (returning home to the cosmic blue/black road, after they have learned on the red road, repeating until accomplished). Send love to all who shed their light. Send love to those who have good might. Send love to the sacred places in the knight. Send love to where we are the pinks of delight, the hues of the trees who hit the light.

Blessings to all those wheels, who cannot sea, the making of the cosmic tree. Blessings on the greatest journey, the place inside that make us burning. Blessings to the working stiff, because he just got his neck lift up (upper cut in a tender way, chin up, you can do it). Show others the place where we make a chase (getting nowhere, instead stop and pray, bless the rays), the walking of what is waste (lost time, unaware stare). Because you will help pull them out, instead of being a louse, you could be a hero that makes a mark, saving your Brothers who got wasted inside, just needed a friend to help them realize (stop and pray, bless the rays), how precious it is for the real life (realized).

Show it true, that blessings and love will gain a ground and a hand making sound. Show others the way how to overcome and strive the helping of the illiterate guide. Send a hope and a bounce to where we are profound, then let a call out for all to know, that we are the children who want to beam the loving blessings down every stream. Show it true, the heart inside of you, where heaven and earth is coming to this land, to make us all better in the understand. Hold on tight and make it a might, that we are dreaming for it true, the making of the better hues (all the colors in the world, pinks/magenta is the tree of life, where all the colors can create paradise, when we bless and pray and lean on the good waves). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to you to bring in the sacred hues. I bless the magenta (pinks) to hold it straight, like a river that is never late, just fall down into the ravine, where a garden awaits for us to beam, a rainbow shines in the dew, that draws me closer to you.

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On Wed, Feb 8, 2017 at 1:08 PM, Cup of God flips over and pours out wrote:

Have I told you lately that I LOVE YOU

My Twin Deer Mommy
I bow down to thee
Blessings to and from and for the tree
I bless the nine directions and the four holy beams
Your timing is divinely synchronized
So it seems
Magenta consciousness hall freely streams
Thank you for being my great crystal mirror
I pray that all enter the door
Together we dance on this mighty floor
Sending love to Running Eagle Shooting Star
Let's have a drink at the cosmic bar
Thank you for everything the both of you do
Your love is just like magic glue
Blessings to all siblings of the Rainbow Clan
I pray for Harmony
Yin & Yang

Your ordained Cup of GoD
Flipping over and pouring out
Holy Shout
Magenta, Aqua, Yellow, Gray

Blessings ***


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!

There Is A Cloud In the Sky and It Is a Sun

Grandfather (15) Star child, Christopher Hagen Sacred Song Blessing

There Is A Cloud In the Sky and It Is a Sun

There is a cloud in the sky. I can feel the withering cry. Feel the flow where angels go, my heart pounds with sighs. Tend the fields where heaven turns a wheel. Take a leap, a faith upon the gate. Show me true the path I need in you. Show me true the place of the avenue. There I reach inside the heart deep, I find my spirit growing true. I just want to know what to do.

So there I fly with my spiritual eyes. And I reach for the place of the governing course. Where do men lie in this seed, coming home from the cosmic breed. We are men you and me, across the fields eternally.

And when the winds blow by my side, I will ride those clouds today. I will send my heart rays out into the sky. We will find a way I believe, such a tender heart we do grieve. It is time to soar, bring in the spiritual sword and defeat the enemy. Yet I want it more, they come home to adore. Yes I want more, come through the gate of the store house where we are men. Sharing again. We are men sharing again. We are men  sharing again, family in the seas, that is what I dream.

Clouds blow by my side I can feel it tearing cry, yet i blow the wings upon this green, the pastures of my life. I cry. All the people take me home. There I want to climb the highest mountain. I will share my heart with everyone and we will become the true once more. Fly with the clouds I adore.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of the rings, where our Grandfather Christopher Hagen flows. He is bringing in rainbow's glow, where brotherhood does march. We can feel the starch. Standing tall with our enemies (bringing them home from the seas, their bad dreams).

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star beats the drum that has traveled far, in the distance and in the breeze, Grandfather Christopher Hagen knows the seas. Let us rise up to the daze and find a place to impregnate with a holy true tears of love, that is the commandment of all the doves. We will fight for peace once again. We will fight for love with all our friends. We will find a way to hypnotize all those eyes.

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Grandfather Christopher Hagen is a white star child, numerical vibrancy is 15 (1 of 4 colors/frequencies). This is part of the sacred buffalo robe in four directions. We all wear colors of the rainbow, aligned in harmonic bands like strings of lights. Colors are seen and unseen frequencies that reveal our purpose, power and wonderment.

You my beloved Grandfather Christopher Hagen happens to be the white star child (15). This is how you came to me in a good way, as many do not have this natural ability, but Grandfather does. Many Lakota sacred songs, praise Grandfather (Tunkasila), the star that guides us home. This is where the red road of fire (light waves) and blue road of water (sound waves) cross to make a brilliant star (knowing where you are, a humble arc/ark stone/spar and navigation). Few talk about the heavenly blue road, but the children of heaven, as you and I (crystal child) are (there are many more) are learning to take our place within society to help those physically younger than us, which may be spiritually older, yet not walking the good way. We must show others how to become wiser in action and deeds, to succeed. It is time now for us to wind and blow our sails to brotherhood once more. The story of the BEAR speaks of the power of Grandfather.

Everyone has a great power and deed to accomplish. The sacred buffalo robe tells us all, to guide us to the holy rite, a good sight (a vision or dream). To learn more join us at our various circles both on facebook and google+

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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 Project

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White Buffalo Calf Woman Project (a sacred song blessing)

Look at mine eyes. Let me sail with you in the sky. There the music live on. And I want to sing a good song. White Buffalo Calf Woman project says, love is well read. Time is the ocean and the seas, where we will dream gallantly. Tell me stories of thine eyes, where you flow and wise. Come to the oceans of time. Look at the children to know all of the cries. We are longing to feel this wheel.

Vibrations over the seas, my visions tell me, I have to help this world come to terms, the forever and the word. Let me spread a fortune upon the people, that all is a gift from the universe. We shall cry. WE SHALL CRY. Hear our words, the breath of the sacred pipe. We send blessings to thine eyes.

Witness to the salvation of the wind, where the Great Spirits begin. We hold them close to our heart, to make sure we are a part. All of the moon that glows, shows us the sacred ghost knows. We will shine forth a dawning in time. We will share in a good song that rhymes. We will gift our hearts for men and send our women home with a grin (giggles). Yes, Mother Earth awaits our cries. Father Sky knows our lullabies. And with this dawn approaching, we need a hand to get along. So we pray. We pray for another renewal, another wave, another taken from the (adopted) tribe to say, I am returning home to my own family (clan and house), where they have wandered over this earth for a long time. My ancestors know me. And I long for this sacred tree. FAMILY.

All my Relatives we are born. Let us become a prayer storm. We shall dance and sing our nights a wave. We shall bring in the tears of the daze. We shall shine true like children know what to dew. And when all seems lost, we will fight at all cost, because love is the vow. And there is nothing going to call us out, from this mountain that stands forth touching the sky. We hear the hills (waves, frequencies, where the winds blow) rolling by. We send a heart to save everyone, because they need a loving sun.

Tell me true blue. Are you going to come home soon? I have been waiting for you. And with this song I send my crew, to say our warriors know what to do. We shall sing and dance. We shall hit our drums for all that is a perfect chance, to share our hearts, our desires, our loving greatness that wires (bends and molds).

So forth is the man who longs to feel, the closeness of this sacred wheel. We are forever in the dawn, now hear our song. We are the greatness that lives in you. Just join together with those who fly on through, where love knows how to plant the rows of hues, all the painted colors in the sky. I send my love. White Buffalo Calf Woman Project tears with the doves, those who long to feel the waking of the real (reeled in closer). Send home the magic of the tones and we will understand all that is lost in the loom. Thus we weave the fabric of space and time, to help all of the children bind. Let our prayers be the most powerful in the air, for we are born to become like stars, guiding others from afar, closer into our arms. Let us collide today to share our heart rays.

Blessings for the people, the many nations (plants, rocks and legged, as well as wings). Blessings for the sky beasts and all that dwells underneath. Blessings for the heavens and the will of our Earth, that she remain constant through all this death. Let our hearts fight for love upon the sacred waves, a land of plenty when we give.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings upon these waves for the White Buffalo Calf Woman Project that instills, the love of the nations, the love of this earth, the love of the heavenly worth. We bow and pray, dance and sing, hit our drum to heal and ring.

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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!

Show the World it is Magic in Your Heart Today

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Show the World it is Magic in Your Heart Today

Look at my heart I am broken inside. Look at my dreams. I wanted you to find a wide place for me to bleed (heart and blood of the people). Could you find a river that shines another day for me to pray. I am looking for a heart that gifts a ray. Shine on me.

Tell the people we are going home to this dawn. If only they would all learn to get along. They need a place to gain perspective in this dream. I wanted them to hold me tight so I could beam. Where are you today I need to cleave to the heartbeat my ray. I wanted to plant a row of gardens in you. And the people are longing to feel this ray, to shine upon the seas another day.

Send my heart out into the fields of heaven sent. Send my heart to the wide places I haven't met. I wanted to wander among the flowers with you. I wanted to shine a life that gifted a heart come true. There is a song inside of me, I just want to share it all to sea. We are the magic of this shining place. Come and feel a human chase (waste at times).

Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. Look at me I needed you. I needed love from you.

Show the world it is (still) magic in your heart today, when others did not bow and learn to pray. If only their hearts were swollen with eternity, then they would long to feel the song inside of me. We are the driven soldiers who live in the winds. Could you hold my hand and we could find that loving grin. We will open those doors and magic will flow within. We will shine our hearts for all to make a mark again. Come dance with me upon those fields and we will go around this wheel. We are magic, we are true. If you plant the row of flowers, will you beam a heart. Will you make a mark. Will shine on the trees today. I want to bless your rays.

Come shine in me today and wander. Come shine in me a ray to saunter. We will walk upon this garden to find a friend again. Hold my hand and we will understand the waves. We are surely sent to gift praise., I send my love away. I send my heart today. I send my holy place, where I work the land again. Come show me where I must flow with you. Come show me a land come true, then we will be the blue. Then we will be the blue. (almost whispering) Then we will be the blue (relatives).

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White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender child) drums from the heart of Sister D.B. (aqua child).  

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

Today I Gift My Heart Away

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Today I Gift My Heart Away

Today I gift my heart away to those who need help along the daze. Such a mystery ahead. We are learning to be red. All the fire in this world, the many colors that will swirl, like the rainbow, the clan that is true and blue. Like the rainbow, where we all align to get the knews. We are born this day to live in a good way. So I gift my heart away to those who need help along this daze, there are many who seek a hand, just to learn to understand. Love is grander that the shine, for it's in the darkness it will bind. All the colors and the shades, together we will raid, this land and say we consume our love with you. The law of love is coming true. We will shine today. Children all over this world you see, looking for magic in our breathe. We are born to rule, the sacred living school. Fly with me today. Fly with me on your waves. Fly with me to praise. Fly with on this golden chain. Fly with me. 

I gift my heart away to those who long to praise. All the children of this land, looking for a better day. So we sing our land of miracles with prayers for you, to get you on through. To make it a better good knews. All my Brothers and my Sisters are standing up for you. Do you see all over this land, we are blending the might seas. We are visioning together. We are visioning to be true. We are the making of this magic, it is a dream living inside of you. I gift my heart away because I feel your love. I know you are sending love in the rainbow, I can feel the cliffs (clefts), where you await for me, to tell me all is sweet. And magic flows right in the air. We feel better. I can feel those cares. We are sending our hearts away, into the land that needs a prayer today. We are sending our love on a wave to take hold of miracles today. let it ride those skies and remember why we cry. We send love to you, in all you dew today. 

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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Twin Deer Mother holding onto all those rings. 

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

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