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 10, 2014

"Living in This World With the Hands of Love", David Mason Cries Out True Blue

Living in this world. Living in this world. I can feel this world upon my toes. Living in this world. Living in this world. I can feel all that grows. I can rise up and touch the mountain side. I can fall down to touch the valley of sound. I can feel you growing, near my sowing/sewing. I just want to hang onto your rainbow. Let us go now, into the sacred flow. Let us bow and dream of what we want to bee (a great dream). Hold on tighter. Then maybe we will be mightier. We are children learning to run.

And when I fight to gift my soul upon this world. I can claim. I have no shame. And when my sole walks along this path. I can claim, I am in the wane (bowing). Love is true ...... blue. Love is true ...... blue. Love is true ...... blue, when I am near you. Love is true blue. Love is true blue. Love is true blue, when I am near you. Heaven gift me these grand shoes. I tow my salvation with me on the run. I beg for forgiveness for everyone. I read the maps of time that sing. It's time to make our heart spring (up, ascend as mankind).

Listen children I have your back (pushing you forwards to the great awakening). I have been waiting for you to enter your sack (sun within, your feelings). There inside where you rumble and roar. I know you have many sores. Yet in the dismal back yard space (stark naked, no dressing or fluff), I can see you dancing with a single face, radiance upon you. I know you can dance free too. Radiance upon you. Where heaven gifted me grand shoes. And with this I witness, all the pane the windows will gain. I will witness, all the joy in this world to gain. 

Love is in the air. Just don't forget I will be near. When you thought you had it all wrong, love will turn you around in a song. Help us quiver (hold our arrows that aim for the heart) in our delight. Help us wander with favored sight. Gift hands across the skies. Rainbows fall down far and wide. We are SUNS of MEN. We are born to GRIN. We are learning to be HAPPY AGAIN. Let us be true blue. Let us live in this world with great knews. Let us be true blue and happy to serve all that is dew/do/streaming. 


And when you are fraught (to load, to fill with elements, emotional charged), without and in a knot (within the tows/baggage). Just bow down and pray. Learn to cleanse in a wave. Tell God you're/your witness. Tell the world you are saved. Tell about the joy you feel in your heart, then all will be part of your daze/days. And when you are lost and alone, remember the winds have all the tones. We wish for a paradise. Dreaming that feels real nice. Listen to the winds that blow. Love will enter all that grows. And you will find a way to save, all our Relatives today, because they need a hand up to praise.

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Twin Deer Mother) sings for our Brother Deer (on a great journey) David Mason. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Father Red Hand) drums without any fear. Love is near. Love is spilling out to cheer. Let us guide the world with love. Let us show them exactly what is a dove (peaceful warrior). Let us bind our soul to our hides/soles/house/buffalo robe/four directions). Let us shine a great knews divine. Children all aligned, harmonious and chimed. Love gifted a wave, sailed out to save. Come join me. Hold my hand. Come join us and understand, love does witness upon the land. Love is salvation for any man. Love is the grandest of all that is. Love is the gospel of the sacred rifts. And we succumb to love, because we want to feel loved. It's the part of wanting to be doves, warriors with a hand of love.

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David Mason I need one
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Relative David Mason, did this mean you wanted a Sacred Song Blessing? Let me know, looks like I missed this posting. Happy to sing a song for you. aho and over the rainbow we flow. White Buffalo Calf Woman aglow, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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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
Welcome to the Dawning
Gather every New Moon to Awaken and Cleanse the Circle
From the Darkness of the Soul, We Arise a Heavenly Child, 
a Divine Light From Within. The Holy Ghost begins....

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, )
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are)Each New Moon
A cycle of renewal;  day before, new moon present, day after. 

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. 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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

A Garden at Play Heaven's Way!

Let us live in the heavens plate today (garden of paradise). Give us along a place to play. And within our hearts, let us leap away, into the place where glory displayed (wonder and awe). I am grateful for this cup of life, how I wish for more than this white (rainbow colors on the red road). There is heaven upon my shore (blue road), open window, longing for us to adore (it's beauty blossoming). Let the dreams in, into our hearts. Let the dream in, far from thine arc (receive on the blue road, away from the lessons on the red road, let treasures be known instead). Let the dream in, inside your soul. Then all will be wonderful open windows (vision).


Here we stand together in a rolling stream, our hearts are mighty learning to gleam. We are true to each other the best we can (we offer forgiveness), just learning how to make a stand (take our positions and duties, aligning with the Rainbow Clan, as well as Man, brotherhood demands). Time is here beckoning near, inside our souls we learn to control (awakening dreams). How we wish upon a star, makes us human, oh be far (stand back and look in glee). We are one tribe in a million (stars in the heavens). We are one tribe that is true (continues relativity and the stone stream). For all our relations are part of this view, the dream of me and you.  Look at those stars. Look how many thus far. We are going to the place, where heaven has a taste of loving streams on the by-ways, high-way, low-waves. There is a place we praise. Heavenly doves (peaceful) come into our hearts, the soul is beckoning for us to arc (bow together). And when we sing our souls will bring, the mighty stallion (soul) running (flight over rolling hills) in our dreams.


We are in the valley of the darkness this far, it's death (rebirth in darkness and tears) and confusion (stepping stone, lesson that reveals, reflection helps us seal - the deal, arph arph-sound of an ocean seal, part of the wheel), I know we must part (divine shards of light), but as we fly in our dreams, we wonder, how far we really are seams (bound and sown). Together, together, our places in time. Together, together, now it's time to chime. Together, together, the song that sings, we are relatives "Mighty We Bring".  Holy are you, and Sacred are we. Heaven merge together, for all to be a sea (envisioning dreams together). And when the weather changes, our saints come to pass (age old wisdom of the flesh), because we are mighty civilians* (peaceful relatives on the tree of life) that gonna last (ancient wisdom of the soul). Yes, we will blast. We will save our souls.  We will be heavenly, the place where earth turns to gold. The place where earth turns to gold (all our dreams come true, peaceful relations with you). 

*Civilian:  The word "civilian" goes back to the late 14th Century and is from Old French civilien, "of the civil law". It was used to refer to judges, lawyers, firemen, police, and other civil servants. Civilian is believed to have been used to refer to "non-combatants" as early as 1829.


Southern Season our Song of Heaven's sacred song blessing, the green child (green, red/crown, aqua, gray), from the heart of our Princess of the House of David. You can find her at song-of-heaven.blogspot.com White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, crystal child (crystal/crown, yellow, green, gray) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, lavender child (lavender/crown, yellow, aqua, gray), elders of the rainbow clan. We three, the House of David, bring hope for the beloved children of the 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!

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Ride High Upon the Mountain Side, Let the Winds Know Our Hides!

Here I flow (up and down over the waves of rainbow colors, red road) to hear the winds (blue road of heavenly winds, all around the sound waves, the flowing in and out the heavenly shout), open doors into the sin (rainbow color hide/skin hides the soul within, let the hidden be exposed, the book of life does know and grow). I must bless everything in order for it to swim (I bless the sacred nine directions in the wind). Let my brother set a course, let it be free. I want to shine with thee, the heart of liberty. Can we shine through yesterday, I want to share and praise, if only we could choose, the heart of what is loose (happiness and in freedom, carefree, not sinning, but joyful).  Where we go, there is a ride high upon the mountain side (where we stand). I want to fly with thee, over hills (waves of rainbow colors) and into the breeze (heavenly song helps me get along). There is a place we need, come shadow bear/bare (star child that dares to descend with the soul) and seed (plant our love). The place we need to cleave inside of mountains needs (heart of each other, where we are standing in our lives, relative shore/s).


We are one family (the rainbow clan). We are part of the seas (blue road of heavenly). We are liberty, when we ring out for all the breeze. Come children walk with me, into the heart of what we need (brotherhood). Come shine for all to bring, the oneness of love that sings. 


Thunder (rainbow) lightning (perfect soul, often referred to as the indigo child, which blue children always have near by) hear me roar. I want to share and adore. Can you find me in the sky, I want to open wide (running free). We are one family, yet we don't recognize in thee, the heart of you and me. We need to hold our hands to sea (bow in prayer, together as family).  I wish upon a star, to make us go this far, where there is dream to hold inside of us, there is solid gold (the yellow road appears, dreams we cherish there). Just have to reach into the sky, look Mother Father I know wise (trust my heart and soul, the song blows). My heart will lead the souls, those who are under exposed (need a light, as the blue child shines forth).


When leaning in the winds, I find there is sow much sin. I want to purify, all the leaning towards those who think they are wise (have not found nice). But in the days we live, we must learn how to forgive (heal). And then we will be free, to follow in ecstasy (blissful relations). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Helene or one who is the torch of light, the blue child, a basket we weave together as relatives on the rainbow. Gifted by Rose Song, for her cherished friend. To learn about rainbow colors, visit crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com.  To join Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, share a prayer with alightfromwithin@gmail.com, for more information visit www.iamasundance.info/prayer or visit the Hoops at http://groups.google.com/group/rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy



Image note explanation:
Here I flow (up and down over the waves of rainbow colors, red road) to hear the winds (blue road of heavenly winds, all around the sound waves, the flowing in and out the heavenly shout), open doors into the sin (rainbow color hide/skin hides the soul within, let the hidden be exposed, the book of life does know and grow). I must bless everything in order for it to swim (I bless the sacred nine directions in the wind). Let my brother set a course, let it be free. 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Think Upon This Rainbow!

Think upon this rainbow, I will sing a song.  Think upon this window, where everything went wrong, but my love is true. My love is from the blue. Think upon this my sweetheart, that is where heaven is in bloom (waves of ascension). We are but a fragile life to everything and I know we could make it if we could sing a song true. Inside my heart, I want to do my part, but if you walk away from me, how can we bow and pray?


Look upon this rainbow (wanting to sing higher), look upon this day, I will sing forever just to know your waves. And I will long to become grateful in all you do this day.  I will sing for ever, just to know your waves. If only you could show me, how wonderful you could bee, then I would sit near this window waiting for all to bee. A dream come true, it's my heart inside this too. I want to shine like you, if only you would listen to the blue, it's heavenly my soul, the place of sacred rainbows glow. And I know you could be free, if you wanted to bee, dream with me.


Dream with me, dream with me. Then we could be forever, thinking upon this land. We could find a message to deliver in all this sand (of time in the crystalline stone river). We are forever, our spirits are running free, but you must learn to bow down to the sacred tree. One family. One family, one family that's the breeze. And I will be there forever, just waiting for you to come back to me.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal, yellow, green, gray) and Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray) and Running Free Drums. Sacred Song Blessing for Running Free. His rainbow colors are violet, yellow, lavender, gray.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Grandfather Kevin Does Show, How Gold Lives in the Soil, Mother Earth Shares and Gives!

There comes a day, when the sun does shine.  It lifts me up to the clouds. I look upon this world of doom and wonder who we could/fair (how we could fare).  And where do the men, who are righteous come, to lean on rules of love. I seek my soul, to know of gold (brotherhood), the place where water sings (heavenly leaves, relatives on the tree).

The days are long and nights are short to dream away our fields (seeds for tomorrow).  And I would like to get along with all that knows the truth.  We are a family and foes for sure (regardless of hate or love, we are God's children, all of us), but then how can we turn to embrace in haste, without any disgrace (walk towards a broken heart, validate all the parts)?  My hand leans on rules of love.


Days linger of a new world, a place to hold my hand (dreams fulfilled). I seek a cloud (fire and water, blessings astound) and understand, how God is folded (space of light and dark, together not apart) out loud (the voice of our souls, need shout, to let it out).  And meet the soul, to greet the flesh, to know of all of God's words/works. I am a soul, that knows of gold (brotherhood), because I praise the day.

Prayer gifts us the waves of love, over sailings storms we do flow.  My life is gifted to me everyday, to lean on loins of love (continuation of the physical form, walking the red road, the law of love). And my heart will know the days gone by, when children grow everywhere.

We reach into heaven and pull down a star, to begin a trip into destiny.  The road is perilous but joyous too, our hearts are always full. Can you feel the soul enraged in you?  Can you feel it's time to ascend (evolution, brings us home)?  It's a new world that is dawning, a magical carpet ride. We need only to trust God's inner light.

We are many, who are devoted and true, but so many don't have a clue.  How does the world, know how to step aside without love, it's not God, but Man who lose.  It's too bad, my heart does leap without any noose. If only the world, could lean on love. If only they could use their hearts, then we could be humble and always impart, the soul that always is the start.

I seek the heavens within me. I seek the heaven at night. My dreams come towards the rapid door, the place, where streams do flow, the light of the Golden Rainbow.  Come gather children of the world.  Come feel the heart want to explode.  It's time for us, to be good children to God, for they depend on us.

Feel joy, feel joy, feel joy.  Know it's how we are supposed to feel.  Let the world come on in, bring the whole without any sin, just purify in the wind.  Get down on your knees and begin (prayers will save our world).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the heart of Grandfather Kevin Silverhawk (White Eagle) a gift of the Sacred Song Blessings. His Rainbow colors (sacred four directions) are white (grandfather), lavender crown (belongs to the people, a prince), green (oneness embrace) and gray (grandmother, dream space). Kevin means "handsome beloved" or beautiful at birth, this is often the case of Grandfather white light, streaming all colors brighter than all, the star in heaven that shines.


Important note, it's imperative that those who are lavender persons (inner most color) or lavender overlay (Grandfather Prince Kevin Silverhawk rather White Eagle) must beat on a drum 20 minutes per day, to relieve the collision of light and dark.  For holiness (lavender, the eagle) must fly eternally to bring us together, always, binding our souls with our flesh, to unite heaven and earth, a living fire of purification. It is also very important to realize that those who wear the crown belong to the people, like a release valve for pain.  This is why constant blessings are important for all the people minimum 6-8 times a day with fire, saying "I bless the sacred nine directions" to cleanse space for all relatives. This must be done by lavenders and lavender overlays, regardless of a crown or not.

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010, Grandfather Kevin wrote:

Whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com,
    I have read your web site its beautiful. I just wanted to ask the meaning when you dream of a white buffalo in the sky staring at me down. And for some reason I have been feeling its presence more often. I have had couple but this last one was about the government having war and elders which were spirits spoke to me and said that there was going to be a war . If you can please let me know all this meaning . Thank you so much God bless

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010, White Buffalo Calf Woman wrote:

Beloved Grandfather Prince Kevin,

Working on your blessings right now!  The eagle is a hawk, however more appropriate for you is White Eagle.  Your rainbow colors are white (grandfather), lavender (holy eagle, prince, not all are prince), green (oneness) and gray (grandmother space). There is so much to share, but we must take smaller steps (many small steps, to equal abundance, to understand).

The buffalo represents the sacred four directions, the white buffalo is one who walks the united four roads (roads read whitebuffalocalfwoman.net).  You are Grandfather, the most humble and know the bow of humility. Grandfather welcome home into my heart.

We are going through a cleansing, and the world is looking at great destruction, governments know, but don't want the people to know or get them riled up, because the more is dead, the less they must control. This is the problem really more for them, because they don't know the sacred walk.  Only the pure in heart will survive the heavenly cleansing of the fire. We are getting prepared, but so many need walk home, and this is not happening, and most natives who are the greatest warriors, soul elders, are not coming home, because of hate upon their hearts. This must be known, that we are going home, and that I am home to hold their hands, but hate blinds them.  And I know the pain and suffering, but this is what we do for the family of Oneness.

The great migration begins and we have only 3 years to prepare (http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-fire-migration-2013.html). My grandfather, tell all, that it's time to walk the talk, instead of all that talk.  It's the red road, the law of love.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, 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!

Friday, August 6, 2010

Kathie Fortune Commands, Walk Towards the Heart, the Promised Wonderland!

Glory to God in the highest. I feel my heart it does glow.  I want you to know, the greatest show, the heart that always does flow.  My garden will always know. Here I stand to hold you hands.  Here  Iam proud to knjow you are here. I am the glory of God's shining heart. Don't you feel it's all coming apart?  I need your loving heart.


Hold me forever, I demand.  God says, we are the loving hands.  And when you walk away, you do but only stray from the love of God this very day. Come and walk with me forever deer (journey of life).  Hold my hands and you won't fear. I am the lord, inside my home, the place where your river flows.  You are the house of pure gold.


Now what do you wait for this day?  I want to hold you for always.  But inside your heart, you don't know how to start. just hold my hand, and pray.  We will walk forever and a day.  Give the glory to God each moment of time.  Sharing all that is thine.  We are one clan, the family of man, we are going to paradise again.  Come my beloved hold my hand in the wind.


Where do you walk when you walk away?  I know your soles it has a place to play, look upon this world, you will sea it's full, of God's glory at our command.  All we have to do, is serve the world.  All we have to do, is fill with good.  I know it's so grand, the harmony of man, but you need walk towards your heart. You need walk towards your heart.


There you go again, it's a fool.  Thinking you know, all your tools.  But light is a rainbow, that shines all over this land, we are part of this plan.  We are servants to God, we are Man.  Come walk today, hold my hand. I will bless and I will command, the heart of me, that walks towards thee, because you need my love today.  You are walking, towards the wrong way.  Don't you forget, I'm here to play.  We could go down the road of dreams.  Look at the horizon, look at the stars. We are here, and part of God.  Walk towards the heart, and know it all. Walk towards the soul, within it shouts.  We are together, to share the forever. We are the soul of human dance.  We are going home to make a stance. 


We are going home, to make stance.  But you don't sea, the right way.  If you did look into your heart and pray.  It would be glory for man and it's sorry (sari, the four directions of the embrace), but we do need to learn each day.  Forgive others who walk away.  Walk with me, I'll hold your hands.  Walk with me, into the promise land.  It's a heart full of gold, the soul, always knows, let's be brothers again. Come my sisters, lets bend (like green grass).  Feel the wind. Feel my soul. Don't you know, how gold (dreams) we do fold. All we do need, is promise to bleed (we suffer for the law of love, the red road), it's a heart full of pain, but always do we know gain.  The treasures God gifts for always. Come and hold my hands today!


Sung By White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle for the heart of Kathie Fortune, her Sacred Song Blessings. Kathie Fortune's Rainbow Colors are Green, blue, crystal, gray.


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!

Thursday, May 6, 2010

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

Image: Planet Earth In Space


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

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

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

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

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

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

Warriors of the Earth  
 

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