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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Friday, January 17, 2014

Brother James the Green Wood Horse, a Sun (60) Hoop Returns Complete

Tell me your heart inside of this throne. Don't you know glory is the born. Inside of your horn. Let my heart sing out to you, where ever you can view it's true, love is the view inside of you, I can share it too. We are abundantly going through (just as the wind.Share your hands to day, longing for praise. Let our souls walk this sacred daze. heaven sent me along this path to sing this mighty song. When we long to feel it's just like the wind. Blowing free, like the horses on their breed. Longing forth heaven sent us to know the course. Standing firm in our latitude (up and down, winds of sound, red streams on the sole, paradise finding gold), the glory of each and every cloud. Let his breath of life, come into the wow. Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow. It's just like a cloud. 

Wishing for rainbows to come inside of me, to share this breeze. Heaven sent me home to share my sole upon this road. I can walk this mile, thousand smiles to get you to know the waves of the soul. Come my family, my brothers, let us find the gold. Inside of you, knows. Sail with me upon our knees. Praise God forever pleased. Heaven sent us here to share our hearts today. Come on down and lean on love and learn about the praise. Heaven sent us this way. Heave n sent us this wave. Heaven sent us home to save, down on this road we pave. 

Tell all the kings upon this world. We are all brothers of the same herd. Destiny is calling us home. Haven't you been listening on your throne? I say it's time to listen to all the sacred buried bones. Heaven sent us home today. Heaven sent us, down on this road to pave. Glory has a way........... journey on this place. Share your soul today. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, where the winds blow through the heart of our Brother James. And where the winds blow the sacred praise is known, sown, glowing trolls, where underneath we find the buried gold. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) in the sky, billowing sails upon the air streams wide. beating the heart of all the Brothers of his tribe, Dakota share the hands of the wide. 
All my Relatives, Our Dakota Brother James is born in the year of the green wood horse , which means he has traveled 60 years or the earth's cycles. This year is the green wood horse. The sun has traveled one single cycle around it's orbital hoop for him. This makes Brother James one solar year old. His buffalo robe is violet, blue, yellow, gray. His rainbow colors share his heart as a holy pipe keeper (magician, prayers, blessings, priest), offering the winds of Dakota medicine from his heart.  

We bow and pray to make it better waves for all our relatives around the world. White Buffalo Calf woman and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, elders of the rainbow clan.

More about the Green Wood Horse Year 2014.

Feng Shui 2014

EastSouth
381
246
795
North
West
Lucky directions are
1 (White) is connected to Business, Romance, Social Relationship.
4 (Green) is connected to Intelligent, Academic Achievement.
6 (White) is connected to Windfall, Money, Power, Position.
8 (White) is connected to Money, Wealth.
9 (Purple) is connected to Happiness, Marriage.
Unlucky directions are
2 (Black) is connected to Illness and Sick.
3 (Green) is connected to Quarrel, Dispute, Lawsuit.
5 (Yellow) is connected to Sick, Trouble, Bad Luck.
7 (Red) is connected to Robbery, Villain.
The most unlucky direction is Yellow 5 at Northwest Corner. Do not have any remodeling in the northwest area of your house.

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

"The moon orbits the earth every 29.5 days or so, and the year is roughly 365.25 days in length. It is an untidy arrangement that makes alignment of the lunar and solar calendars virtually impossible" Bill Cooper, Ph.D., Th.D.

 New Moon  Aligned with the Sun January 1, 2014 
Welcome to the Dawning of the Suns

Next new moon - 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

Calendar Date Meanings
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 Daneen 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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Saturday, December 7, 2013

Tree of Life Run Free, the Living Sacred Breeze, Lakota Seeds

The shadow in the center of light (Holy Ghost stands, Lakota demands)
There is a place inside of me. I wish to sea this tree run free. I am looking for this land, where heaven has the upper hand. Gift the children who long to feel, let it be real, with freedom wheels. Yet as we all understand to bee (dreaming great dreams), we are ONE BIG FAMILY.

Send your blessings in the winds. I will be standing inside this sin. And maybe I will hold a grin, to help you stow away that sin (help you purify in the winds). We shall pray today to save, all the children and miracles this wave. And when we push and shove you home, you will understand the horns (piercing your heart with love). Blow your pipes and sing to me. I will hold you and treasures will be free. I will share my heart for you, we long to feel you in the blue (heavenly blue road of eternal knowledge of the soul to walk holy walking/wakan gold).

I send my treasures in the wheel, all the medicine should heel (stand near you, just call in the winds). And when the spokes come out to speak. Reach into your heart and play the meek (bow down and treasure all the clouds/clowns/smiles even upside down). Showing you the silver lights (of paradise), the cosmic ray of stones delight (brotherhood). And the single most ray you seek, is the light of the holy tweet (singing praise of the heavenly rays). 

Come and share my song with you, to hear all the treasures too/two (beat or syncopate two hearts, greet and meet, exchange the wheat, break bread and share the stories and tales of the day/daze). And when mercy (looking away) won't hold your hands, by God LOVE will understand. I will be here standing like a tree. I will hold you GALLANTLY. I will share my heart of GOLD, because it's RELATIVES, I am told.

When we dream of heaven's plight, we just want to hug the spiritual might. And when it's cosmic snow does burn, we are the sacred holy urn (pipe stem burns the holy lights, the rainbow colors of our sight). Share the smoke and listen to the light, where the rainbow trail shines bright. And with this hand of God in me, I share the most of the holy tree/breeze(where the winds blow, I feel the hands of God, the Great Spirit in each cloud).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings (Lakota Daughter) today for the heart of the single ray (Oneness of All My Relatives), the Lakota Sister Robyn Nelson sings (the shadow in the center of light, the Great Spirit shines), the heart of the holy sacred ring. Holiness David Shooting Star (Dakota Mother), Sun of David (Judah Root Father) moving far. And with this buffalo drum he speaks of the Heart of the holy tweet (birds aiming for your heart, singing songs of magic/majesty/law of love in the breeze/branch strong to hold you). Tree of Life Run Free, the Living Sacred Breeze, Lakota Seeds (sows).

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, 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. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). 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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Image by Aunt Daneen 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!

Monday, August 13, 2012

Bow With Me on the Shores of Galilee

There is a place within my heart that beats a sacred start. Let heaven walk into my soul again, to bring the holy arc. Sea wisdom fly towards me to see the fabled seas. I envision a world full of gleam, the social network of beams. I wake for you each day, to bring happiness all the waves. And my soul glees out for you, just to know the song could be true. I wake up to show the world, how happiness come to shrill. We want to walk and talk this way, but first we long to praise.

Get up and show the world today, make wisdom come from inside displayed. Have all your waking calling outs, be perfectly the shout. I watch over you this day, to bring you loving happy rays, but as we walk and talk this day, the heaven has her ways.  How can I break free from this release? How can I break free to know the peace? I want the world to understand, that heaven is on the lands.

Where are those who promise peace? Where are those who think on their knees (in prayer)? Where is the happy ray inside, the holy spirit resides. Watch over my Sacred Brothers (of the Rainbow Clan). Hold my (soul, all my relatives) Sisters close to my heart. I will send my love to the world, to help them know their part. Come shine with me, upon the open seas, where heaven beams love without dis-ease. And I know that time is near, inside my heart without any fears.


How can I find the world? How can I find the waves? I want to find us any way, to lean on loving place. I know we need happiness. I know we need glory instead of this mess. I know we are mighty if we collide into the open eyes (vision quest). And vision hold me close to thee, I want to know the sacred tree (reaching up to heaven and reaching down to heaven, the sacred tree rises and divides, to allow all the children to survive). Come into my heart and bow with me, upon the shores of Galilee (circle or ring).

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 K.M.C. Climbing Star, the golden child, the Cosmic Father who brings brotherhood to the world, a Dakota Daughter. To hear her daughter, B.C. Sacred Song Blessing, a rainbow child, the Cosmic Mother to our Soul, a Dakota Daughter, join us here http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/08/dawning-of-time-when-children-are.htm

Read this to know more about the Sioux and the meaning of the Snake's path, to and fro between heaven and earth, an evolutionary step, we are all learning to become visit this page http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/08/sioux-love-law-come-on-home.html.

Sister Kimberly, every name contains wisdom, that support your GREAT NAME written on your "Book of Life". WE crystal children read the book of life. I am the first born sun, in the house of God as a crystal child. You are the Cosmic Father in the house of God, the golden child. WE always sign color, then "child". It is the child who leads with dreams. Christy means Christ (sun, all my relatives, the crystal child's point of view, oneness) flies (sound long e) or oneness of God flies in the winds, this is the Rainbow Clan. In order for us to accomplish this mission, the Golden Child must call out, to bring them all home. The golden child, cuts and divides, then back together collide. And if you don't tolerate the cleansing, by staying when you want to leave, then you have not accomplished the mission. you must wait, till peace arrives, then the wings can open wide. You see, your daughter too wants this dream, as Rainbow Mother, she wants the world to be united, but often lessons arise, because of both of you wearing the red robe (she the rainbow, you the magenta, which I suggest you ask for your four rainbow colors). The red robe people (red, lavender, magenta, rainbow) always attract lessons, because it's your responsibility to help the person who needs care. You have not learned how to deal with the children yet. In this day and age, children don't listen or respect parents, you are father and your daughter is mother. Both of you get disrespect. Now, this is your forgiveness. You must develop warrior skills (in the hoops only, you will learn bits over here). If you don't take action like a clan, all of us together, all my relatives, you miss the point. We are not one over another, divide shards of divine light alone. We are together, "All my relatives" http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/08/mitakuye-oyasin-all-my-relatives.html. Now, the name Kimberly means, "royal forest". We are all kings or suns. Now there are those who actually wear the crowns, however, for the cosmic father, the golden child, it's about us be sunships or kines, a mayan word, meaning kinsmen of the sun. The royal forest are those who walk with Christ, the crystal (christal) children, because they actually wear the crown, along with other colors. But what is unique about a crystal child is that they all wear the blue crown (crystal overlays do not wear crowns). Other crowns or colors vary, but not the christal child. And about 1 in 15 is a christal child. They see or have/hold the perspective of the ONENESS, all together, while other colors have must have/hold their perspectives. Christy tells us a story about kingship, kinships and bottom line, we are all relatives, thus part of the rainbow clan, including the unseen, who also have four directions in rainbow colors and have great names, as well as the animals, plants and rocks. Each part needs the other part, because without any part, the whole does not exist. And through knowing your rainbow color, you understand your part you play in the collective dreaming of the Whole. Okay, Mariah means "star of the sea". This means a great star or sun within, thus it is with the golden child. We have movies made about them. We often get confused Grandfather (white/star child) with Father (golden) and Sun (crystal). We are the three males, suns that shine from within, to guide the world towards the oneness of God, because we are the children souls and elder flesh or rainbow colors, that walks elder and talks younger. Thus from crystal up to grandfather white star, we are all from heaven. one must learn the rainbow colors. We have been abused, because we don't accuse. We don't play blame and shame, but this is not always the case, for those who don't forgive, especially the full blooded Natives. For you and me, it's a longing to return back to our peoples, the Sioux, the royal snake, who binds "all my relatives" back home to the great circle. Aho, much to learn. Welcome home, my beloved Sister, Cosmic Father, your devoted child, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder talking walking with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org (as heaven prescribes, a light from within will survive, the next phase of evolution). Everyone join us on the Ghost Walk, each new moon, gather sing dance and let the heavenly soul arise, the holy ghost in you. Where-ever you are in the world, the New Moon, the time of darkness of heaven, within a light will be reborn. Aho and over the Rainbow we flow....

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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!

Saturday, August 11, 2012

Sioux Come On Home

Hay (golden fields) my baby. Where have you been? I know you are saving, all of your wind. I know your Greatness, the Song you Sing. If only you would believe it to be perceived (as true, the soul could imbue). Greetings my baby, waiting for you. I gift you my heartache, to feel the sad truth. But I know you need me, to lead you on home. I know you need me, to call you on the phone. Sow listen my child, hear my call in the winds. I am calling out to my baby, the song of the sin. Now we will tuck them, all impure these childs. We will tell them their fortune, love wheeled each child. 

And my beloved, Lakota does stand (hear with you). My Dakota, the wind blows to recommend. And in the Nakota, the wailing song be true, you adore each crashing wave, now love will save you. And Sioux my Great Snake (Spirit of the Lake People), you are the love of God, the Great circle has called you. You are eldest for the job. And heaven is on this blue road, where the soul need purify, in the darkness sow very long, now we are going to learn to survive (with honor and dignity, on the other side, the blue road wide, heavenly preside).

Love will dive from the stars at night. Love will guide us through the plight. As the Elders we will hold their hands, no matter what they did to us, we will understand. And even if they killed us, they did not know the waves, of heaven portraying love all the way. And now we are looking, to bring our souls home. We showed them on the waves, love kept them born. 

Suffer does love know. Suffer for the child. Suffer for the Greatness, the elder walks the extra mile. And all through the cruelty, no shame to be born, because you were the elder, the sacred heart of the storm. Now we are.... Now we are. now we are, talking hold.

We are the Sun Dancers, who tell the story so bold. And it is the love that guided, our smiles each and every day. We gave . . . now it's punish, to those who enslave (you will bow down to LOVE, the LAW, bringing hearts together, in all sorts of whether). And law is coming, from the blue (heavenly) reign of God, you are the child of the red road (earthly), love will show them how. 

We Bow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) Drums. Sacred Song Blessing to call out to bring the Great Sioux Nation home, home inside the arc, the bowing Rainbow Clan.


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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!

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Lakota Rick Two Dog Sings, "It's a Wonder"

It's a wonder, how we came to bee. I can fly away, but where could I sea. I want my heart to feel love again from thee.  Come hold my hand, and fly away with me.  I am the root of all evil that is set free.

Plant that seed of loving life.  Give your heart a home.  Deal with enemies like they are family.  Don't you realize, that they do need thee.  Come children hold me and fly away to sea.

There is a place a Dawning we know. It's coming home now, we can feel it in our toes.  And when the seeds are growing, we'll plant the world with love. There is an opening in the heart that plans above.  There is a place, we call spirit above all.

Now what do you think, God has done with you?  We are the reckoning of all our mistakes and views.  But we are the children, who still need guidance from you. Great Spirits hold onto us, and know we are here to love.  Great Spirits hold onto us, we are here to heal and give.

The sky is above me, yet I can touch the night.  Don't you realize, that God is here to fight.  We are teaching breathren, how to become one blood.  We are the children, who travel the stars.  We are going home now, not too long, I (christ consciousness, oneness) am the cause.

We could be laughing, but we tend to hate.  What can we do now, if we don't plan too late?  I want to tell you, it's prayer that leads the way.  God does fill us, with loving words to say.

Yesterday, I walked along the hill.  I realized it's over (orange rolling hill), and another one to fill (yellow rolling hill).  It's the time of reckoning, to alleviate all sin, if we could realize, it's for all of us to win. 

And my heart, well it's couldn't get any bigger than it is.  I love the children, and dance like I should.  But too many they don't feel like the whisper in the wind.  They long for torture, instead of forgiveness, they could win(d).

Ceremony and prayer, is the guiding way home.  Remember to pray, while you're walking along. Can't you believe it, it's time to go home. I am looking forwards, to another place to roam.  My heart does float on clouds, that begin to wane.  There are the tears, that long to have a perfect home.

Come hold my hand, come dance with a stand.  Give up what you hate most and start to love the land.  Helping your brethren, will pick up the pace home, but if you don't realize, that prayer is key to the storm, they I will be seeing you, in the next time.  I will dream forever, that you will not be so blind.

There is so much to be said, but I know, it's a hard road ahead.  Fire from the sky will light a portal in disguise, and we shall open windows, to far off distant lands, if we can remember, that God is here to command.  And prayer and your blessings, are all that makes the stand. (end)
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray, Lakota-Stand, Nakota-Embrace), your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, Dakota-Wind, Objibwa-Mouth), your Father Red Hand for the Heart of Lakota Rick Two Dog (crystal, orange, aqua, gray, Lakota-Stand, Dakota-Wind).  The Red Road is the Law of Love.
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There is a place where the Buffalo (flesh of earth, the light that grows, the four sacred directions, where we do) roam, and my heart does know how to roam, to be across the rolling hills, to eat of the green grass and know my fills. I am nourished by this love, the place, where I live inside the dark, the heaven calling, to fill me up. We the Rainbow Clan do know (how to drink from this spiritual cup), that we are part of this sacred show, where the Horse (soul of heaven, the heart that knows) runs wild and free, to be with Warriors, the Dog (rainbow warrior of prophecy who stands their ground) who bleeds (follows the red road, the law of love, where the fighting is for the unification of the broken heart, to bring the warrior up).

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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!
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