Pouring Our Hearts for the World

Let the tears fall and find a place to reside. Bring us home to the sacred sky where our tears rise up again to bring in all of the sacred wind. Come my children all over this world, bring in tears of glory instead of fears. We are making our hearts a wave to shine it true the sacred daze. There is more and more to bring, the heart of everything begins to ring. 

We are sending our hearts into the mire to bless and bring in all that is true and blue. Let us make our hearts rejoice in the place of the sacred course. Divine it shines from our heart, then we gift our love away to save. Just in time for another day.

There is hope all around the world in the face of destruction we prevail to save. Just one more turn, just one more day to bring in hope and harmony a better way. All has listed the detriment, now it is time to help us climb (remove the impediments). Forgive each other and help the ones who are looking into the suns (brilliant lights inside of the heart of each child). We are working for a day, to bring in hopes instead of graves. We will gift our hands to God, the Great Spirit within us all. 

Let us become the holy clues the magic of all that is (true) blue. We are working to make amends.  We are blessing all the sins. We are taking all that is true into the heart of me and you. Recognize we need more than Saints, we need each child to learn upon the waves. Rainbow Colors tell us the way, how to receive and how to play. Let us praise this world to come, when we realize we are the rising suns.

Each a hue, a magnificent view. We are on a journey with all those who need a great knews. Let us seek inside of everyone. Let us shine to bring us to wine, the sacred tears that help us to shine. We are the children who will bind (us all together as ONENESS CLAN of the Rainbow). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to help heal the cosmic rings. And when we are down and still within, let us remember to shout and sing, with loving vibrations towards everything.

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

Let Us Understand, We Are Part of Man!

Gracious is my heart beat. Can you feel my soul?  I want all the glory to share with heaven's fold. Come close my darling, come hold my heartbeat, upon your treasured hands I weep.  Give me your love, to command, to bring mountians to MAN. Let us understand.

Heal all the windy world. Feel so great, it's absurd. But my heart feels liberty as they cut down one more tree (righteousness does fulfill). Give a hand, to those, who misunderstand, tell them it's a favored world. Smell all the sights and sounds. Help make it a higher ground. Fill my world up, with solid ground.  I am divine in love, with the solid ground, hallow, it's a cloud.


Making music in my heart. I feel humble and a part. Of a world, that holds me close, but allows me to flow, and grow and know. Where does the river go, but under fabled rainbows. Where golden honey pots live, and rushing cows do whiff (must/musk/prayer robe). And closer am I to you, with this place, of a honey dew. My soul grows, with this sacred view. I love you.


My heart shines.  I stand up to light, the sky. I am the Sun Dance today.  I bring my heart to display. I give my soul to you. I bring in the love of a sacred blue, the royal art, in me and you, kinsmen a part, of this loyal true. Bring me home to you. Bring in rainbows. Show the world, of many colors in bloom, just like it feels in June. There is abundance, ever, signs gift the hard work that is near, but we lovingly toil away, to bring in our soul's display.  I shine for you today.  I bring in light for you in dark rays, my heavenly soul.  I give the spirit an embrace.  I give my heart, a blessing and a trace.  We are divine you and me. I do love, the heart that is free.  My soul longs to be near thee, the garden does grow.  I sea your soul. 


Perfect are you.  My heart is blue (true blue, relatives to/fro/two, united royal blue).  My waking hours, I long to be near you.  Hold me in heart, take my hands, humble part, welcome me home in your arms.  Put on that charm.  I do live in a world of blue, sum are sad, you know it's true.  Sum are glad, it's a lighted view. Sum are treasures, me and you.  Let us join in arms, bring in hearts with charm. Show the world, to realize. That rainbow wariors, have a surprise. We will walk towards your heart. We will embrace, all sacred parts. We are embraced, by your love. Come next to me. I feel you want to be free!


Come hold my hands. Let us understand.  Validate all of man. Gift them your heart's dance. Hold every word, as sacred treasure, a trance. Validate all they say, bringing them closer to your rays.  There you will be one heart.  Then they will listen to your part.  They will gift the charm back to you.  And both now, will be a sacred view.  You think, we are must have pain, but it's better to gain, sacred harmony between foes, to make this world, better heaven knows.


In me, I find glory filled. Do you seek treasures by the mill, wood unites, the law of love invites, contained, in fabric, pieces are frayed. But my heart will linger for always. And now, we realize, how great we are, surprised. Heaven brings us home to you. To serve the sacred true. And my heart knows the place, where heaven sends your grace.  You hold me in these hoops of love, to bring us closer, to heaven's doves. We gather to show the world. We gather together, to know it's fill. Evolution, come take my heart this day. I have learned to pray!




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The four sides of a clover, where buffalo roam (four sides of a house, our rainbow colors, the four directions), has only decide to catch the rain.  The tears of those who need to expose, a heart full of pain.  They need a Great Mother who can feel the heart of their clover, to embrace all they feel each day.  Teach the hourly blessing and daily fire ceremony (best hourly too, but baby steps to learn the way) to cleanse their own river (spiritual flow, the wind that blows, in the holy temple within), sow you don't have to feel all their pain. Warriors you have so much to gain, our Great Father is need of your reigns.  Gift him a heart of a warrior, who shall show 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!

God Plenty is God's Divine Time Where Waterfalls Flow and Hearts Know

We are coming to a new time, there is sunshine in the air and the waterfalls that come to me, is where I can go to play.  But so many are not happy, they seem to go down there, but all they find is illusions, when they don't climb the vine. (waves of time, heart flows on the wave, rolling hills of time, evolution)  and I can say, I have plenty of love that over bounds, and I can say, I am happy, because the sunshine came today.


The waterfalls that make me is where I can be this day.  And I can climb the oceans to be with all who dare.  and my heart knows the many, who don't know how to climb.  And I will be there for them, when they learn how to swim. (heart)


They think that God is plenty (illusion of matter), but I know that's not the way.  For all we have is so much time, the plenty of God's divine.  but those who think they need more, of foolishness that hails, the storms embrace (Mother Willed One) I have my grace, the love of mother deer (journey).


I know my dad is happy, he tells me all the time. But I know his heart has plenty to learn if only he could play.  if only he could play.  but until the time of plenty, the time we are filled with God, my father who lies in heaven will come down to hold his hand (Cristo Eagle Lightning Arrow).  and my love is more than they need, but I will be here for their stead.  and I can be the worshiping call, when I heed all that comes.  I will teach the world to play, to learn how it is to skip and dance.  and I will be the love of you, when you learn how to make company (brotherhood).


The will of God is plenty. The plenty of love that abounds, no matter how much we have to hold, it's not the bold of love.  the bowl of plenty is over flowing when love over bounds, not gifts of words or incomplete heard, the love of God is known.  Just throw away the too much, my brother may need it more. And I can be the good fellow when I share all that abounds.

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