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!"

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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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Saturday, January 1, 2011

Happy New Year 2011 Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy on the Hoops!


There comes a day, when the ocean sprays find(s) love inside the rumble and a roar (rainbow mother's thunder and loving devotion gives birth to my soul).  Heaven give me grace to find my face with honor (forgiveness) I adore. I begin anew just like the year is true.  I begin to know, how great heaven's road does flow (blue road).  I am willing to touch the sky. I am willing to hold on tight. I am willing to bow down with God. I am willing to fly on a cloud (to bind together with my soul).  Come let's honor you today.  I will stand here with you to pray/praise.  And I want the world to know, our great mysterious show.

When heaven pours down on me, I reach into the heavenly seas. I know it's worship that is true. I know heaven is here with you.  I begin to grow and flow down a knowing cherished road.  There is greatness to begin, the place where there was sin, but I am here today to share with the world. I do bow down to pray.

Give us love, Great Spirits in love. Giving you love, Great Spirits I adore. Gifting our hearts to give love to all Great Spirits I adore (relative/relativity).  For my neighbor is bliss, when they learn to kiss, to bind with each other's heart.  I go my way, only when love rules the day.

I begin a new year today (2011). I walk into a heavenly display. God put me in your arms. I want to be full of charm. Let me bow with the winds, the place where all does begin.  Open up the fire('s light) and watch things grow.  Purify the mire and from, it's a star (that) glows. And it's up to you and me, to cherish an open breeze. Come heaven into me and shine this day, I want to PRAISE (THEE). God give love to the world, the heaven's that fill me too.  God give love to you, inside the fable of the ocean's blue (mysteries of heavenly love). And upon this world you gift, I hope I can step with loving bliss. Showing neighbors I care.  Showing those who are in despair, that God is here to hold my hands. God is here to understand. God is here to praise our hands, when we bow down to pray.

Heaven release the waves. Fall down upon me, heavenly breeze. Fall down upon me, where all the stars do sea.  Come fable open doors, to gardens uncompared, to the glory God does gift an open hand a silent heart. I say, I reach into heaven's door, if only I could explore, the loving part of my life, when I reach into the fire of love.  I can only be good for you, because you show me how to be grateful too. My love for all things, bring heaven to earth, we dream. WE hold our hearts in prayer for heaven dares, oh beware (fire will purify all fright, the law of love on the red road does shine, to bring vision to even the blind).

We are coming home this day. We are going to a famous display, where gardens peak the sky and rainbow show us lullabyes. Gifts from heaven come from within, the place we thought was always sin (darkness of heaven not purified), but now we know it's time to purify with light (fire), my heavenly flight (over rainbow colors we fly). It's time for us to grow up, to stand inside (as) a child, to know love, to begin to open our hearts and find a new way. All we have to do is show true love, beginning inside our hearts we cherish (the blue), just bow down and pray. Open fire and say, I bless the sacred directions today, for always, for this praise. 

God (within you) give your love away.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums for a Happy New Year 2011 from the heart of Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy on the Hoops!



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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!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Larry Whispering Feathers Flies In the Clouds, Where Heaven Emerges!






Image: As Dragon Larry Whispering Feathers is here to devour the old ways of impureness, with purification of fire, to bring in the new ways of Golden Brotherhood, where our souls take flight on strands of rainbow waves glistening in the sun.  Yellow is the middle spectrum of light that binds all things together and this provides us with a reality of the dream, where the golden light leads.

It's winter in here (inward to the river of the souls). And it's so very still. And I want to share, the story of how we fell (down the rainbow from heaven).  From the sky above to light, (light) a rainbow full of delight.  Come to me, whisper in the breeze.

There you chill in the winter air, folding all that is near. Watching holding all that spring will endure, inside of your open air.   I am, the beholden sea. Take my heart and land the breeze.  I am golden light, without any plight, when I dream across the breeze (soul's flight), the holy place for me.

Winter land.  A place I stand. Here I come to hold your hand.  You are flowing in the crystalline snow, there you glow in winter land.  I hold your hand, and understand.

WE ARE ONE.  Can't you speak it out, thunder rolling across the tundra with an open heart.  all that breeze and light, it sheds open a heart of delight, where heaven emerge, into the heart of converge.

Open roads, where we tarry forth.  I say, it's the golden light of glory we emerge. I tell the song, or righteousness.  I hold the sword to bend the wind (severing ignorance).  I am the glory of rainbows, even in my sin.  But glory does fade, if I don't remember to pray.  Pray with me. Hold the breeze. Whisper please. follow me. I am here to hold the winter wonderland.

Crystal bridge, come hold my hand, be the rail (spectrum rainbow with crystal rail, or christ consciousness or perspective of Oneness, Godly), that sets me free.  Let me ride the rainbow delight down there, where my golden hair (brotherhood of the golden light) will set me free.  I will set you free, don't you feel it in your knees, bend down and pray with me, come and hold out all that disease.  Army of God, it's inside of me (rainbow warriors of prophecy).

(talking) Stop telling me what to do (I will trust myself instead).  I have so much I must follow in the flue (the raging crystalline rock river of the blue of you and me).  But you don't get the story straight, you think I am without a trace.  Don't you think that golden hair is the fleece* (the soul flies on the rainbow pathways of the hair) that you should wear (brotherhood). It's the guardian of David's tomb (protector of King David's resting place, born again from within the darkness, the children of light, shall lead the army of God, the rainbow warriors of righteousness, in order that you may shine bright), it's the heart of all heirlooms (beloved children of God, generation to generation).  (end talking)

Take my wind, and let blow.  Feel my heart and know it glows, let us vacuum up the show, and bellow forth and create a north (where light hits the people and ignites, the purification process).

Witness wonderland, I have come to stand. Guardian (protecting brotherhood) of the fleece (rainbow colors where we soar over rolling hills, the waves of delight when we sing our hearts out), where there is no disease (brotherhood is known). I have set my feet to the raging warrior's beat (through all plight, I will endure, to command the soul to emerge, within my rainbow robe).  I have set my sails to gate (gait, walk this way, into the heart, open door) around the world.

Bellow forth, it's the north, where the light begins to glow.  Know your heart is where we feel and impart, the mission of what is in a Rainbow, the covenant that we all know.  Dance with me, hold the breeze, where tundra touches the light (of heaven, the stars) and unite, blind our sight (Aurora Borealis).

Jump one two three, catch up with me.  Look where we go, down the mighty slope.  Here the storm can be grand, on top of the mountain's land, but I am the mighty Norse (sails the blue seas as a great warrior, conquers, destroys, feasts, as we need destroy the old ways of living to bring in the new ways of brotherhood), who comes to take my stand.  Fire billows from me (dragon who purifies), can't you see so far in the breeze, I light a sword (severs ignorance) to tell me it's home, to shine like a battle just won.  One two three, catch my knees, pray with me and fight with loving leaves (relatives).  Bring us home.  Listen to the tomes (tune, volumes, divisions or listen to the heart of your brothers and sisters, different but perfect like you).  There we go, down a flow, the crystalline road.

Begin to grow, springtime (dreams of brotherhood) I await your show!

Sung for Larry Gates Whispering Feathers (aqua, green, yellow, gray), 
realization of the dream.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person (crystal, yellow, green, gray), wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person (lavender, yellow, aqua), living fire of purification, our Holiness.




*golden fleece: a prince listens to a relative (Oak branch), and the relative spoke travel the seas. A true heart can be turned golden. In this story of Jason and the Argonauts, this was the most beautiful object ever seen on earth.  It hung upon the Oak Tree in a sacred grove (family, relatives together), where it had now been kept for many years, and was the envy of mighty kings, who had nothing as magnificent in any of their palaces. This story tells us that the golden heart of brotherhood is the highest treasure of all the land, where it flows to and fro, like the great oceans waves we journey in our hearts. 


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 (star of david)!

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Health Take the Stride of Loving Blessed Ways!

A blessing song for your health, inspired by Leslie,
the Violet Warrior Priestess who always offers blessings to us all.

Bless the ground I walk upon, to guide me the right way!  All the air, that flows to me, I say, I offer prayers.  And when the bloom begins to grow, let the wind come on in, for I am here to offer more, the song of yesterday. 

Tomorrow brings my heart to sing, to find a better way.  There is the song of hope I sea, I feel it coming my way.  But what does tomorrow bring if I don't dance and sing. I know that path is longing last, for kinsmen who come my way.

I bless the heart that flows with a beat. I bless the sky to play.  I bless my sweeping eyes to part, a loving living way.  And when the others walk away, I bless their soles again.  With each step, I offer them the best, the purification day.

And when I bless the world tonight.  I bless the waters too. Come home to me, from inside the breeze, and hold my head up deers.  There in my plight, I live my might, to be tomorrows bloom, for I know God blesses me true, when I bless all I do.

Come hold my hand.  Come dance and stand upon the  rolling hills.  There I make a stand, to voice my world, the sound of calling looms.  We weave a heart, united cost, to bring us home again.  There is a world, who need us now, we bless them come home soon.  WE bless the sacred broom. 

Sweep the room, bring up the dust, and purify all the rain.  I know the world needs more than bleed, they need loving games to bloom.  It's joy in the world, they need to learn, to play and have gratitude.  I bless my feet to meet and greet, my relatives everywhere.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman



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Mother Gives Birth to Joy with Pain and Suffering, the Law of Love
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Four Sacred Directions

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!

We who are free and need some relief understand the blessing in the breeze.  Each day set yourself free, with the fire blessing (sage, incense, herbs or even gas, as any fire will do, with the blessing you imbue)  that relieves disease, the hearts of those in the breeze. 

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy Third Hoop

Song today Sept. 11, 2009. Warriors of Prophecy Song WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.Com

Where the Rain (tears of joy and sorrow) and Snow (crystalline stone river) go, that's where my heart goes (soul travels on a journey). And when the fire knows the plains (the green grass grows, to offer a new home to grow), upon the muscle men (unity of rolling hills), we can find the way of miracles in the day. There seems to be the heart of all who comes to meet (oneness), the sky when it speaks (up above), for heaven only meets (greets the dust), us down below over the rolling hills. And my eyes (vision of the heart and soul), I do know (trusting self), when the rain (tears of relatives everywhere) and the fires glow (purification of water, a blessing), for we are all just rainbows (part of the Rainbow Colors who share), the sky that always knows (the heart of everyone is here inside of tears upon the rolling hills, heaven crys to offer relief).

And half of eternity is just the refection of thee, for in the darkness shows, the growth of roots inside. And we are the laughing stock of the world, when we choose to know all that's bold. And we can always hold, the sky that always knows. But if we don't look this way, inside the darkness and say, "Behold another day, just take stand to all that's bold."

But when the world does glow, the fire of purification knows, that we can be the forever told, when we share God's every glow. Now what can we do for the saints, the ones who suffer the bleak. For they know love very well, and many don't even speak. But a heart that spends time, inside the heart of another's lie, is one who keeps the heart of Gold, because they are so bold. They speak up to be truth everywhere, and they can be the ones who speak. But we know that God is here, to be, the truth of every sun.

We are cuter than we have been told, be cause God told us so. And love is the same everywhere, when we choose to look at the sun. The heart that claims only truth, to seek and speak what lies in the heart. We are the men of truth, because our women learn from you. She is the law everywhere, because she thinks we don't care. But if we choose love instead, then her heart will always win. And we the men of the sky, who travel to know every why, is traveling the heaven's above, to find the land of the Gold.

Keep inside what suns always shine, for we can always know what lies inside. But to share it with everyone, is not as easy as being the sun. I say, my Lord, I love you, for you come to hold my head up to truth. And rainbow warriors everywhere, seek God in almost every stare. We can be warriors if we choose, but learning is simply a muse. For we need have fun everyday, when God is leading the way. For majesty gives rise to dust. And we must learn to be must. For if we choose liberty (wisdom-yellow way), then we could hold our heads (flesh-the red road) up to sea (heart-blue road).


Bless thee...
Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your Twin Deer Mother
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Friday, August 7, 2009

Resonate and Create

There once was a dove who came back to love and all that was gone had begun again. And if I could sea, how beautiful it could be, then my heart will open to receive. What can I be with you, when we have a clue, the place of evening clouds while they drift by. And my heart longs to be, with all the beloved leaves and they need me too, I know from above.

We are the magic of all of our lives, what magic is under the skies and magic above heaven pure. And now th
at creation is here to know love, I have my job filled with resonation. And where the river flows, my heart will go there, for there is but an ocean to all that is rung (steps of evolution). And there is to be, the Greatest show alive, the heart that dances in the Sun, in the Sun.

And we can be free, just knowing it's all make believe, while we are here, just to experience the ride. And the way of the hope's of everyone concerned if they just learn to love again, learn to love again. They have lost their hearts, and they all do smart (sting) and I wish they would just learn to forgive. But as time moves slowly by, I know that all will change and I look forward to the Spring, to the Spring. Where everything blooms and down below the sun, and I can wish upon a star. The believing is true, if you could be blue (relatives) to all that is motion in the sky.

We belong to the few, who know how to fuel, the sun that lives inside. The creation is here, to know what is pure, to wake up and rise to the sun. I know we don't know everythi
ng to show, but if we could share all things, then we could fly high and go for a ride and we could be magic inside.The day has arrived to open the sky, to allow our parents (Great Spirits) to come home and I wish to be the One who receives thee, and we can all go for the ride.

My heart wishes you could know this view, of loving all that has begun. But I know it's time that will gift you my line, "that hope lies inside of me". And though you don't realize the communication we have inside, the place where we all go to fly. And I know it's true, if you could believe too, the magic that we are on, this ride.

Enjoy your view, a
nd we can go home to the greatest illusion of all time, it's when Heaven comes home to burn all the rungs (evolution) to bring us home again. Let the fire lead the way, for God's holy display and we can know which way to go. And as they arise to touch the skies then we can all go home again.

Don't be late, my deer (the one on the journey, the seeker), because God is near and we need worship them again. It's heaven that knows, the eternal glow and we can know this again.

Samoiya Shelly Yates Heart Song, Red Person, the law of the fire!

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Sung by whitebuffalocalfwoman, your twin deer mother, Drumming for you today is Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star



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Thursday, July 23, 2009

Justice Wins

Born in the Year of the Fire The Horse People are often leading the soul, where it goes forwards and then flows backwards to reflect. This motion is the perfection of the mighty soul. The double fire, is the sign of light and darkness which illuminates like a child who holds a dream. With this light and pure darkness, this Brother will offer the truth of law of love to others or he will suffer at the hands of others, if he ignores his calling. Many in the world carry the Red color, where lessons swell within, and the Red person, is here to deliver law to the Ones who have gone astray.

Uwasv Wa-ya was born the year of the Horse! 1969, is the double fire horse, only occurring every 300 years. You are indeed special. You give it to them Brother... set them straight on law of love, the Red Road.

For you relative, your heart song,

Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray my lord my soul to keep and if I should die before I awake, then let my Soul escape to God. There inside the mighty rage, the soul learns to replay, the mighty thunder that lives within, to send the Gods home again. I can see that you do not know, the way, to Great Spirits in the Clouds, but if you sail with me today, I will hold your hand to play. And if we shed the wills of yesterday, then we could be free to escape, the hatred that today holds within and shed it free to the wind. I will be here to stand with you, when you know the loyal royal blue, the heart of me and you.
Don't think that I will walk away, from your insults that you display. I will gift you Law of Love, the Red Road, comes to tell you God. The way of love is here to stay, and if you want to have a living display, drop on your knees and begin to pray, for the Great Spirits are on their way.

I pray for them who live in the clouds and my heart wanders to them and say, "when will you come home to stay" and they tell me "that it's all in my head" and now I know that what they said, will come when I receive their blood, the law of love that lives in me, the one true love of divinity. I share my heart with all there is for God is here, and justice wins.


sung by White buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother
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Sunday, July 19, 2009

The River is Running Pure, Red, Blue, Yellow, Green, Black and White

The River is running and pure is the heart, when blessing come to us when we depart, but when our brothers walk away, no longer to be seen I say, blessings to come some day (someday they will come home!)

Keep my heart in a wave of time and le
t my fire light the way, for dreams will bring my family home again! In the distance I waver to the golden grains of sand and I wonder which way do I turn? I say, that God will lead me when I trust in thine true, the warriors who come to save the land. I shall be the mighty who defends the oneness pure, and I will give up all my demands. Except for the law that Heaven sends this way, the law of love that rules the land.

And I will stand by
to welcome each day, while I go and save all my friends.I will teach them to depend on all friends and I will teach them to dine, in company that fellows the heart of despair, to give it up to the air. There my heart will rise to the sea, the place where my heart guides the way and I know that you will make a stand. To protect me and honor me and hold my hand each way, whenever I seem to loose my way.

I will rely on my BROTHERS WHO HAVE a TRUE HEART, the PURENESS THAT SHINES THE WAY! And SISTERS WHO RULE THE LAND!

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother for twitter relatives

Blue Road = soul, female, numinous, darkness, blue, keeper of all, heaven, black (arc rainbow colors, one rainbow or 1/2 hoop), reflection.

Red Road = flesh, male, luminous, lightness, red, mission, earth, white (arc rainbow colors, one rainbow or 1/2 hoop), action.

Yellow Road = blue and red road cross, there I light (fire of illumination) my Moss,(grows in the shade).

Yellow Road inside of Green (moss, grass, rising sun is green too meaning the embrace, like the banks of the river that contains the flowing)

House of God, where the Blue and Red rivers flow (two arcs or half hoop make a sacred circle, black and white). This can be seen, the heavenly spiritual world, by Indigo people who wear this sacred color of light, when they stand just so, as if peering through an open window, as space is empty and full. They can see inside the light of earth and see right into the Soul Realm. These gifted warriors are the perfect Soul Warrior, who is learning to be the true blue of me and you! Many have a long ways to go, to be purified. If you do the walk about and the hourly blessings, you will find that your life will go smoother and you will become happier!

The truth is, the two directions that flow inside of you and me, needs cleansing, just like us who take a shower to cleanse the physical body. Let us begin to start the cleansing of the soul body too. This is the only way we will survive walking into the shadows of the valley. We must learn to sea with our Hearts, not only with our Eyes. When your light becomes so bright, we become the Great Light of all the colors that radiate, we become the Whiteys, the part of you that says, I am coming home to the blue, red and yellow! Walking with only one law, the law of love. Stand ready Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, you will need all you have to bring our family home!

A fire inside the house of God. This is why we light candles and build fires inside the house, to provide spiritual sustenance and purification to the realms of blue and red. When purified, the yellow, finds the night, vision into the heart and the bleu (freedom) offers us the dream, within Mother's Womb, heaven is pure again. We are able to fulfill our Dreams and share them with Relatives!

Relatives,
Remember to light the fire each day and do the walk about your home or workspace with incense, gas, candle, pipe, any burning fire will do. This offers the physical prayer of illumination and purification in the realm of lights. Doesn't feel right in your space, do the walk about blessing again. And this will offer you a sanctuary for you an
d all who travel inside your space. Don't forget to say blessings every hour of every day to purify the dark space of heaven we all share together, as it flows in the wind. See you in the blue of me and you.
Your devoted servants,
Elders

Hourly Blessing:
"I bless myself" and "I bless the world"

Daily Sacred Nine Directions Blessing for the Walk about with Fire:
To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the bree
ze. I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

Song to explain what we do with our Souls as we learn to walk upon the Earth, called the Red Road, the law of love:
Upon the mountaintop, I feel the breeze flowing. Upon the ah (inhalation) valley low I feel the breeze. And each side of me to the east and the west. I fly a horizon to look to see to sea. And I stand on the mountaintop and I feel. I feel the breeze. And I know you are there. You are there, with me. Do I dare. Do I dare journey down from this mountaintop. Do I dare? Do I dare? Do I dare feel the breeze? Do I step? Do I step down over the rocks? Do I dare? Do I dare feel my feet? To go down there. To go in t
he valley to go down there, to go in the valleys. To... go... to.... my feet.

I dare to go there. I dare to go down into the valleys.
Where it is dark (the third phase of evolution, learning to receive and accept our Heaven as well as our Souls. The awakening is upon us now!). Where it is miserable and plight is always there to plant the seed. But I shall bring the light. I shall be the seed of your plight. And I shall rise and grow. I will show you the sacred tree. (Rising the arm, like a growing sacred tree, to show muscles as the Flesh Speaks, as meaning much strength of the fieriest warrior of them all, the loyal true bleu or freedom of the blue, the heavenly awakening) who purifies all the relatives to bring them homeward with fire.) I am the sacred breeze and I know that God please.

In all that we do. In we are the blue. Don't walk in your disease just find a dream and believe. Believe that you could be free...eeh...
And ON the mountaintop I dream to walk to thee. I dream to find you there in the valley of the golden dreams, where tears flow and plant their seeds. To grow a sacred tree, where all my relatives can be free. We are here to please thee, to serve, and know God in thee. To love and cherish thee, to honor all the sacred leaves. Come home the eternal circle knows above to the below, to the sacred flow. We rise and fall to know, that God is all ways Rainbows.(the double rainbow is the the rainbow of light plus the rainbow of darkness equals the sacred circle of life, where smiles know you, when joy lives inside your heart, rising as the light of a child, the dream)

Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star (Star of David) beating the drum for you today. Finding your sacred heart delivering us to unity, this all the lavender people do across the world and in the heavens. This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings your sacred song to help you find your sacred way.

Sow we bid you adieu (I commend you to God) and know we love you for God is only the blue of me and you. (oceans of tears, the sacred waters that flow between me and you) Aho, may your spirit fly...



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