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!"

Image left we honor artist Mary Selfridge. Image right we honor the Unknown Artist

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Hoops of the Rainbow



Sacred Song Blessing for the wind . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , 
 "Hoops of the Rainbow"

Hoops and Groups, circles and loops. We are all abounding men. We come to the river and are fortified to bring in the holy rise. And when we went, (and) want shelter, look up at the river that longs inside the sky, the rainbow flows and down we bow, over to the other side.

There we shine and hold to bind, all the keys and hoops of the doves (peaceful). We are children longing for reason holding together the gloves (dew's embrace). And then we share and open the wheels, we bend to gather again. We find the living the great serving being, that's what is on the other side (each other).

Sow join with me on the hoops and we will know to group, all the fields together in the rows. And like corn that grows high and knows, we will be together in the woes. Lift up our hearts together we find that message we are to bind. Let there (be) is a place we take to the pace where gentlemen help us to chime.
Gift the hands of love serving all the gloves, those women who bore our children. They gave upon their lives sow you could survive, just in the nick of time. Listen to the women who gifted from the beginning all those hoops in a row. The water drop, the rock that stops, to get to the other side (to you).

All together in the rows, the hoops and circles will grow. And tied together, we bind together, all in the sacred rainbow. Hoops and holler all it's a bother, but love comes to each as we chime. Listen to the Rainbow. Listen to each other, just in the nick of time.

Way hoe (dig deep), listen to the show, just in the nick of time. And when we wanted to ring and shout, all together in the rows. Say heave hoe, listen to the Rainbow, all together this time. And like children in a circle, telling the laughter to belt out and curdle (fall down, sloppily, happily) down below (green grass, spiritual oneness). We will be longing for the touch of the songing (harmonic vibrations), all in a row.
White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the children, all in the hoops and the songs. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to get us all along. Saying "hee ho", listen to the Rainbow, We are children everyone. And songs will become laughter just in the time to splatter all the colors of the Rainbow.

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Prayer and forgiveness overcomes our hindrances, the daily lessons in our lives!

Serious difficulties were encountered in obtaining a pure reagent, meaning "a harmonious mixing of the hearts to become holy needs a prayer to become pure of heart once again". Prayer (soul/sound/song/blue road, woman) cleanses the field to prepare for the streaming (sole/light/dance/red road/man)". The sacred fight is to unite broken hearts, through the demanding of prayer to help all become aware, that love is not in the air. Once spiritual cleansing of the sacred fields around you feel pure of heart (through prayer), then we start to talk about the intellectual arks (stones of pure light, all the children of the Rainbow Clan).

Serious difficulties are encountered without prayer and spiritual cleansing, the same way that one would feel without a physical cleansing, just plain dirty. Thus we want to feel clean. We wash and purify our physical world, now we learn how to wash and purify our spiritual world as well. Here is what happens on the red road, you encounter the LAW. If you do not use LOVE, then you will repeat. And if you forgive, you will move down the Rainbow Trail, to become spiritually aware. If you do not pray or cleanse your sacred space, you and those around you, this is what you will encounter, HINDRANCE....

*hindrance - something immaterial that interferes with or delays action or progress
deterrent, hinderance, impediment, balk, baulk, handicap, check
difficulty - a factor causing trouble in achieving a positive result or tending to produce a negative result; "serious difficulties were encountered in obtaining a pure reagent"
albatross, millstone - (figurative) something that hinders or handicaps; "she was an albatross around his neck"
-bind - something that hinders as if with bonds
diriment impediment - (canon law) an impediment that invalidates a marriage (such as the existence of a prior marriage)
-drag - something that slows or delays progress; "taxation is a drag on the economy"; "too many laws are a drag on the use of new land"
-obstacle, obstruction - something immaterial that stands in the way and must be circumvented or surmounted; "lack of imagination is an obstacle to one's advancement"; "the poverty of a district is an obstacle to good education"; "the filibuster was a major obstruction to the success of their plan" http://thefreedictionary.com/hindrance

To forgive and pray, one must begin the sacred daily blessings 8 (lavender, holy walking/wakan) to 12 (rainbow, sacred talking/tales), again, 8 to 12 times a day to become involved with the world in the cleansing of our HOME, MOTHER EARTH. We must allow the female field, the place we are to heal, through the spiritual prayer. We start in a field, then die in a field, then rise up again in a field and we repeat this forever and ever and ever. Mother, Woman, Heaven is the field where all streams through like our Father, Man and Earth. We need each other and only through FORGIVENESS and PRAYER will we find our way into the next phase of evolution, the third yellow rolling hill in time, where dreams will come true, when unity of the soul to sole will know the view.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child of the Rainbow Clan including Man. Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy walking talking brotherhood. The Jew says, "Pray at least 100 times a day". A Soiux says, "Be always in prayer".

For further information about the Rainbow Clan and the many colors we wear, please refer to these waveform image (perspective and transference) for the colors worn on the "holy buffalo robe" or "four directions in rainbow colors" visit here  http://rainbowstreams.blogspot.com. Search for Rainbow Colors on pages http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com and http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com. Ask for your buffalo robe knowledge. Email twindeermother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org subject: Rainbow Colors or Buffalo Robe.

Thank you all my Relatives for what you dew, because no matter what your view, a prayer will save you to know it is true, LOVE LIVES INSIDE OF YOU. White Buffalo Calf Woman delivers the good knews!
excerpt from: http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2014/03/crystal-woman-in-prayer-always-standing.html



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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New  moon Schedule
January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).
 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
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Pray With Elders around the World
Image by Aunt Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!


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!

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Let the Children Fall Down Like Stars

There is a day when all is said and done. What can we dew in the winds now it's about the fun. I decided to spring into action to sing, all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). It's time to feel the breeze. Come children of the rainbow shine unto your heart. (Swimming Ice sings and bellows waves portrayed, cats follow the stream.) Know we are going  along the arc. We sing to bring a heart in what we know. It's time to grow, a life of what we sow. And where we plant the seeds (field, intersecting points), we watch it grow (dream), the corn is sow high (gathering of many reach the sky), now harvest will know. Abundance lives in the snow (many perfect stones, each child a crystalline tone).

Now it's time to bring in love to everyone. What has said is already done and gone. We don't forget the lessons that was won. We are teachers everyone. Think of time, when all is said and done (present time, the great gift). We will learn to forgive on the run (traveling over the sacred waves, blue, red and yellow daze). What a time, yesterday was. What a fill. We were seedlings, now overflow. Time to bring in love to every heart each sun (we are all learning to become sun dancers). Time to bring in love to everyone. You want to fight, then fight to grow. Grow strong in spirit, the holy growth. 


Let the children fall down like stars (from heaven, allow and purify). They will sing upon the holy arc (sliding down to). You and me, we are part of this tree. You and me, we are liking in the breeze (being together feels free). Let this dream live on in you. Hold the truth of the souls that you imbue. Come forever to the latest show, it's a great circle of the sacred rainbow (every child, animal, plant, rock and cosmic dust has it's place, it's duty, it's covenant). Holy knows, inside of you, a soul a grow. Holy knows which way to grow.  Holy knows, which sound you need make.  Holy is the place you quiver and shake. Let the soul rise out and be free (holy ghost walking). Let the soul come out and find the galaxy. We are children who live onto the reign (the kingdom of heaven once a pen), where we sing to be holy once again.


Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Let the holy stone roll (lessons rolled over bring in treasures, when the sacred bow is known, love reigns the true blue of me and you). Let it find true gold. Let the sound inside sing. And bring in holy rings. We are going to be free, when soul finds liberty. Where heaven and earth, will find your destiny.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (interprets) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings in the Winds today, healing all the souls along the waves. Aho (may your spirit fly), aho, along the rainbow, my heart sings pitter patter, the waves of the snow, the rain that falls, the sound so soft, I share with you, the inspiring arc, to hold, be true, let love bloom in you. I bow to bring in all the holy cows (your sacred buffalo robe, four rainbow colors and prayer cloth), the four directions of each wild child. Let us bloom into a garden, to bring in purification for the sacred dust.



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 



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!

Monday, August 13, 2012

Dawning of Time when Children are Sublime and Rainbows Chime

There is a dawning of time. I feel the sounds come alive. I want the world to know of true love. Why don't they stop fighting, don't they know it won't find them love? Where can I go, to make it all seem right, above the fighting and the fright. Everyone doesn't seem to know which way, just making sounds, showing their display. 

Gifts are from heaven, no dis-ease. Gifts are from heaven we need please. Take hold my children walk with me this day. I will show you just how to bow and pray. We need sustenance in our lives. We need hope and praise to survive. Heaven come down and pick me up and show me the right (virtues). Heaven come into my heart, show me just how to pray.

Where there is thunder (rainbow's storm of silence, sitting by a moving crystalline stone river and the Rainbow Mother cleanses it up), my soul will feel gratified. If I know heaven (we are) is a world full of many cries, and (I will as Rainbow Mother and we will as Elders and Warriors) will pick up every lost child. No one will be left behind, not (forgotten, as) each a sound. We belong together, it's one family. We belong together, from the sacredness of the seas. And all the rainbows come watch over the children down below. And where heaven knows it's a perfect radiating show. 

We can find wisdom if we look into each other's eyes. We can find happiness if we choose to clan. And we need circles to find the waves. We need each other, to help the world pray/praise. I think I will gift my love this very day. I will send my love and give it all away. I will shine for this world one more time, to tell them ALL, it's time to come home. It's heaven living inside your heart, you must only believe and dew (cling to) your part. I wish upon a star to make the world seem bright. I wish upon a star, to make the world live without fright. I send my happiness to those who are sad. I send my love to the world seemly going mad. And as we sit up to look around, we are still and heavenly winds abound. I can feel you. I sense you. I know my children have a view. Each child is learning to be true. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota Daughter, elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota Matriarch, elder lavender child). This Sacred Song Blessing is for B.C., a rainbow child, the Cosmic Mother to our Soul, a Dakota Daughter. To hear her Mother's Sacred Song Blessing, K.M.C. Climbing Star, the golden child, the Cosmic Father who brings brotherhood to the world, a Dakota Daughter, visit http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/08/bow-with-me-on-shores-of-galilee.html.



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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!

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Rainbows Grow From the Fire of Love I Adore

Rainbow Children come to me, to share the heart of harmony. Come my children raise your hands, there we will be a place to better understand. Love is coming to bow in the winds, showing us the waves again. We look at rainbows promise to thee, we have to make our hearts fly with liberty. Sing praises. Sing praises, my heart knows the way. Sing praises. Sing praises, my soul is longing to display. Sing praises. Sing praises, I'm going to the land of love. Sing praises. Sing praises, my holy brethren rule like doves.`````````````` 

And each and every rainbow sings, how wonderful life does bring, the heavenly knowledge in a bow, the rain drops dew know to show. And glory each and every day, in a cup of dew, in a song displayed. Our hearts reknew, just had to choose, the promise of the rainbow displayed. And every time, I see such a sight, the longing of everything going right, towards the end of the bow, a treasure is known, the souls within will be free. And lessons are not always easy to display, but God knows harmony in no other wave, but love that's true, from me to you, the promise of the rainbow does choose. I light my fire within me shine, to bring out harmony that will bind. I will sing for you, bring messages of love. I will bind my feet, towards knowing you are a dove. I will fight for love, all stepping towards this grace, the holy sacred place within my heart. The rainbow knows how to arc. Come sail with me in a dream, let brotherhood come to my seas, where heaven abounds, without any sound, but peace comes to reign a new bow, the rainbow shows it's wondrous tows/toes.````````````````

Can you bring my soul to my knees? Can you show me just how to receive? Can you show me the way, to love's glowing display? Can you fight for me in the waves? Will you show me just what to dew?  Will you show me just how to be true? Will you show me that love comes out of our hearts, to lean on the rainbow displayed, the promise of the brotherhood some day. And leaping frogs do know, when migrations begin to flow, that everywhere, it's time to move. And when we find our way, we leap and bounds to pray, our faith will lead the way. Just follow the rainbow, the circle of men. Just follow the rainbow, the circle that begins. Just follow the circle the ancients do bow, each rock, flower and animal does sow. And with the fields growing yellow grass, the abundance is going to learn to last. To know joy instead of pain, to know tears full of gain, to know glory, the circle of life. We are children of the Rainbow. We live twice. One soul, one flow, one gigantic tow. We are the being inside of our hearts. One place, one state, one reference on my plate (perspective of your four rainbow colors, the buffalo robe), this is what I am to do for always. ````````````````

Gain in all you do each day. Gain in love for it will save your breath, the holy spirit inside of you, knows what to do and choose, when your heart billows free and learns to sail, let the ark of the covenant be our whales. Let the arc of the rainbow sail. Let brotherhood shine in us (all choked up). Let brotherhood know the dust, the holy inwards bound, the sacred heaven loud, the songs that sing to you and me, to bring love to thee, my relatives on the leaves. We sing with you, to light the dew, to bring in rainbows, that's what we choose. To love each other, to change this world, with bowing down to each and every course, the place of love that discourse, to fight together, to aim for better weather, when we choose that love is the way, the only path the rainbow does display. We honor thy mother and they father. We honor they neighbor and they friends (helpers). We honor the keepers and the trail blazers, because love lives in the winds.  And with each heart our souls know how to linger, to bring in rainbow treasures each day. Look at the world, with sight or unheard, the place where dreams come out to shine true. We only need send love to you.  We only know love will save true. And that will be receiving, each other retrieving their hearts, a story you once knew. Repeat all what others say to you. Tell them you are listening to the stories on your bones. And where that blood rolls, the stories can curdle, but eventually the fire of stone, we are purified, when love is known. `````````````

I tell you a story of angels who sing above all this harmony, the flux and evaluations, come down to one single thing. Did you do your prayers today now? Did you bless the nine sacred waves? Did you think of angels in all that you touched, for gifting to us sow much? Did you know what you need say now, to bow to the elders in your tribe, repeat the story told, to know how to be respectful and bold, to share all you know as well with the leaves, for we are the story of the rainbows who please, those who align to the times, and seek knowledge to shine, to bring happiness to the world for always. It's heavenly waves, the soul inside does save, if only heaven could remember know rainbows. If only heaven could shine our souls. If only we remembered, the soul inside does thunder, like a billowing sail, across the rainbow like whales, the great sea of harmony (gray, grandmother dreamspace curl), that's where the rainbow will be, the golden sunshine, the great display, the sun in the sky, that I will be a dance this day. A look at the window, open and true, let the wind blow through me and pass through. I bless the oceans of time and winds. I bless the open sacred bins, the places together we sail to remember, the promise of the rainbow will shine some day. And my story will linger to hold next to you, one candle of many whims of lighted candles to sea. Each a star a diamond, a crystalline stone. `````````````````

Each a sun within, a light is born. I remember the sovereign state of men, to look at the celestial lights to begin. the waking of angels that's you and me. The awakening of our brothers and sisters of the tree, the rainbow clan, my family. You are the place I have dreamed. You are the wonder of any land. You are the colors that bring a band. You are the ark, the sails through me. I am the sailing ship that seeks, the shore of my relatives, on the family tree. That's you and me. Come sail to the waves of time and seek, the soldiers of fortune are mild and meek, they fight for love to come into this place, they study the holy temple weight. And in all this knowing that's true, the joy is swelling inside of you. Come hand in hand make a blessing stand. Send your love in the winds. Send your prayers to those who sink. Send the message that peace lives now, we are the sacred rainbow warriors in the clouds. ``````````````

Sacred Song Blessings sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com for the Rainbow Growth from the Fire We Adore. Thank you for your inspiration Grandmother Comfort in the Wind comfortinthewind.blogspot.com. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums white-buffalo-calf-woman-sings.blogspot.com

Sacred Blessing for the day...
I bless you to know the waves. I bless you to know to save. I bless you in all the daze. I bless you to sovereign ways (heavenly virtues). I bless you in all you dew, the hanging on to what is true. I bless you in the sky this day, to help you look at all each wave. I bless you in my heart to sing, the loyal walking of the bring. I bless you when you show your face, because humility is true grace. I bless you nine directions that shine, the waves of harmony learning to bind. I bless you in the waking hours and I bless you when you think it's sour. I bless you in the walking pane, the vision of the growing gain. 


I bless you in all that you think, tomorrow is not a kitchen sink. I bless you in all you dew, because it's what dreams come true. If only you could pray with me, I bless all the sacred knees. I bless you the blades of grass. I bless the blue sky that lingers and lasts. I bless the waves of the starry sky. I bless the flowers each is wise. I bless the waters of the streams, together they are mighty beams, rivers seas and oceans of delight, all those tears, I bless from fright. I bless you as you walk this day. I bless you in all you do and say. I bless you as you feel the pain of your brother who hasn't gained. I bless you in the thought of love, the fight to get back together with all your might. The willingness to bind your soul, to be part of the sacred circle of the bold. I bless the trees that reign our world, that gift to us, the breath unheard. I bless you in all you think and say, for 1000's of years you did portray. I bless you in all you want to bee, a great big dream, heavenly tree. I bless you in the starry dream, where you are flying without any seams (free flowing, not tied down). I bless you for nine times I bow, to the thunder of the winds, that say, holy cow. I bless you the waves of the crystalline stone, the trail of the river of the holy bones. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums




 
 


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind's Heart, "Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam)." 
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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