Buffalo Magic Hear Me Roar, Kevin Speaks to our Hearts, It's Magic and I Adore!

Kevin (born of fire, royal oath, gentle, lovable, handsome) Buffalo (four sacred directions) Magic (birth, death that drives the entire form, the cycle of life, sublimation and transformation),  Rumble (deep, long, rolling sound of the Red Road, the law of love and the voice of God speaks to know the heart keeps, the unrest, the place of perfect gratitude, when the song is always heard.) Roar (to be heard, the song of the buffalo storm, migration), Dakota Brother (wind that blows, the cycle that knows),  Rainbow Colors are violet, aqua, golden, gray.  Kevin has Chippewa, Choctaw, Dakota, Mohawk, Renegade River, Serra Apache, Navajo, Iroquois by marriage an influence, this root's children contain.  The trail of blood, migration path.  Vision: NE USA west, south, SW.  Zig Zag, the path of the snake, the law of love.

Kevin Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, the Priests Sings, his Heart, a Sacred Song Blessing

Buffalo magic hear me Roar.  Buffalo magic I adore.  Buffalo home is where we store, the magic of love, the magic we adore.  Come let's dance the night away.  Come let's play and make some hay (golden fields of dreams, hey-the brotherhood greeting).  Come let's be the heart of the knees.  The joint that always finds harmony (bend at a turn, run fold and lead). 

I'm your savior if you believe, because I love you throughout your needs (I will help you find your way, the army of God is here to stay).  I will stand upon the hill (in the light of day, I will be the walking talking way).  I will make a hand unheard (allowing other hearts to speak, the embrace of the flesh, the knowing and understanding).  I will follow you through the days.  Buffalo Magic is here to stay.  Buffalo Magic adores your waves.

It's time to miracles across the land. It's time for warriors to make a stand.  It's time we sing and let it out.  Buffalo Thunder, that's where it's at.  Buffalo Rumble across the plains, heaven is calling very plane (flight of the soul).  Come let's journey to and fro, the heart knows where the soul does go.  Buffalo magic hear my voice.  Buffalo magic is here of course.  Buffalo rumble the skies in herds.  Buffalo horns (forced unification, when the only choice is law of love, this happens when a person gets lost being others, and to return to harmony and love, the heart must be united with a fight.  It is the only fight.  To fight for love and unite broken hearts) that's what I heard.

What's a miracle without my love?  What's a diamond (crystalline stone structure of perfection, whether it be the flesh or the soul, it's the perfect blessings that show, when journey is eternal and evolution grows, the flower unfolds) without the curds (the parts of a whole, cycle of tears, from drops of rain upon a rainbow, to streams, rivers, oceans, steam, fog, sky, clouds, back to rain, the tears always knows how to cleanse and gain)?  What's the hell (fire purification) inside of you, if you don't long for a better view?  Sow (plant your seeds and watch them grow) come let's plow through.  

Hear my calling in all the land (Mother Earth).  Hear the hope that's near our hands (Heart expression of love, when giving is understood). Hear the wise men who prophesize Buffalo's calling, it's time to rise.  Buffalo's calling it's heroes stride. 

Which way do you go when you're down?  Which way do you flow when you frown? Which way are your tears too long?  Buffalo magic will save the flow, the heart always knows (sniffling nose, the leaky faucet syndrome-drip, drip, drip, cleansing of the heart and pitter patter of the rain, the bridge to and fro, over the horizon we do know).  I will stand there when you are down.  I will stand there when you frown.  I will stand there when tears do flow.  buffalo Magic always knows, the heart is forever changing to and fro, the longing of a better life for all to grow.

There I stand upon the race (lights flowing, to reach a goal, men race to find the sacred rainbow).  The place Man makes up to stupefy (amazement, the dream to out do, the competition to grow) his face (to bee proud of accomplishments of knowledge and creation).  Look in the mirror and  what do you sea, it's the heart and reflection of a leaf (relative on the tree of life, we are the repetition of the beloved show, the four sacred ages, that forever bellow, but it just feels good, the cycle of life, the lessons, our treasures to always explore). Remember we all need.  We are part of the greater tree (micro and macro).  Buffalo homes belong to everyone.  It's the hide that seems so blind, but it's rainbow colors do exclaim, "I'm the buoyancy of a clown".  I will show you how it's done.  The magic of a miracle in a smile.  The magic of love that's true and proud (wild flowing river that knows and grows, evolutions unfolding).   Buffalo Magic I do roar, to speak the heart of those who ignore.  I will drum the hand of God.  I will hold the thunder roar.  I will cleave to every heart, for my love extends to where it smarts (sting).  My love will follow all the hearts.

Give me sugar (sweet).  Give me lime (sour).  Give me purification every time (blessings that cleanse both the soul and flesh).  Give me fire and water too, because life grows form this sacred view.  Because my heart will speak for you.  Give me chlorine (an element, a rock, a liquid that rises as gas, it cleans water, and blasts and blasts, ridding of harmful bacteria, here there is transformation from bad to good, the beginning of pureness, that's understood, it's a blessing that gifts man's heart to good) to lead the land.  Give me your headaches I will understand.  Give me hope to make a stand.  Hear I call to all the world.  Here I find the thunder herd (rainbow children).  Hear my heart I speak about love, the spiritual element that clouds ride on.  The dragon who breathes fire.  The wisdom of heavenly clowns.  

I come with Buffalo Magic of the rumbling horns (battle to unite broken hearts, as parts of a whole, the belong together, love leads the way), the unification that makes a stand, the heart that never rests but rest assured.  I will fight to make you heard.  I will give you a staff (uniting factor, the tree trunk, represents the binding factor of heavenly leaves, our relatives and earthly roots our home, on the tree of life, the law of love) to lean on.  I will fall down with you.  Let us pray, for God's good words. Let us hear the calls and cries.  Buffalo Magic knows I will die to fight for you, to defend you to bring you home.  My love is truer than the clouds.  Eternal blowing I do recall and my love rides before this call (long wave in front of the pack, the red road, the law of love).

Come let's be the hands of God (brotherhood) embracing each other and practicing wisdom.  Allow the heart to speak in pain, then release and make it's gain.  There we follow the generous skies, the heart of longing and asking why.  Remember evolution has come to our hearts, healing all the perfect parts, healing all the smarts (sting of the bee, the impossible dream we do fly in glee).  Hear the thunder, hear us roar, the army of heaven has come home for more (to settle the score).  We the people know a better way.  It's written across our hearts today.  It's the soul that longs to make a display, the beauty, the magic of transforming eyes, the vision of a heart that's always wise. 

Give and honor everyone.  Receive blessings under the Sun.  Take the bounty and share the wealth, because our heats need us to be a part.  Part of creation (magic of reality, treasures from earth), part of doom (lessons, joy and pain, treasures from heaven), part of the sacred loom (the weaving of the sacred blanket of love, four corners of a rainbow heart, the land upon which our rolling hills, the empty space that allows the soul to bee, the flight of a magical tree, the soul that can dream).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, fire purification of holiness. 

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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!

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!"

Grandmother Johanna Dives From the Sky To Speak the Truth

Sacred Drum beat

There I go, I see the world, take my hand and fill me up, I want to know, how do I flow, where do I go to fill up.  There my hand, will hold your hand, I will know it's you.  Just open up, my loving heart and you will see the view.

Come and listen to the birds, the song that comes from above, and I will lead you to and fro, the song of who does know.  Where I land, is over rolling hills, the sacred knowing truth.  There I go, to know your show, the land of the sacr4ed rainbow

Sacred Drum beat

Dance with me come and be the leaves, come shine your light today.  I want you to know, the ever grow, of the trees who lead the way.  And inside my heart, I will go with you, to where you fear the most, the place of rainbows, that's where i live, to bring the heart of host.

Take my hand and understand, that I love you deers, the way of the migration will sing a song, if you remember me close, and we can stand upon the hills, where the lights do shine, and we can lead the song of love, if you remember to dance.

Dance with me, beat that drum find your living host, the mother who gave you life this day, the remembering living coast, great spirits follow me, to show me I have not lost my way, I know I 'm going home this day, because I come to roost. 

And when you are sleeping and when you wail, I will be there for you, come and dance inside your dreams, so I can hold you my deer.  Hold on tight, give up your plight, for God has come home this day.  And I will dream for you tonight, to show you the sacred way.

I will show you the sacred day.   I will show you how to pray.  I will lead you home at night, when you learn to pray.  come and hold your hands together now. come and hold your hands this day, come dance with me, in your dreams come hold the sacred day, come hold me close, come close to hold, to bee the dance of the breeze, and I will be there forever and a day.  Because you followed me.

Because you followed the dance of night, the place our spirits flow and we are going to distant shores, where the rainbow knows.  Where the rainbow shows.  where the rainbow glows.  where my heart does dance in plight, because you need me so, come and hold me, I will be here for you, come and tell me, what to do, and i will be there for you, when you need deer, because I love you.  Because I love you.........

Because I love you............................the sacred truth will bee (impossible flight) . . . because I love you.........my lord will set us free, and now it's time to come on home, come and dance with me, for Grandmother will lead for you, just you wait and sea.  just you wait and sea,  just you wait and believe...................
your sacred heart....

I love you too!
Sacred Drum beat

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand.  Sacred Heart Song is for Grandmother Johanna Dives From the Sky, our Lakota Sister, who comes home to speak truth, and guide the Spirit of the Lake People home.  

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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!

Whiskamatta Nurit Teva Heart Song Sings Inside Your Heart is Divinity

Where do the songs go, when we lead away?  Where do the songs go, when we pray?  I want to know, the sacred ways, to go inside my heart and say.  What can I do?  What can I say?  What can I be, to show the sacred way?  I want to be the heart that needs, to be inside of glory and believe.  I want my heart to be with you.  I want my life, to be so true.  And I can be, the love you need, just reach into me, and you will sea, the heart of Angels, who are in glee.

Come and dance and play today.  Come and hold a new devoted way.  And we can be one family when we decide that love is free, when we decide that love is free.  Come and dance the sacred ways, come and hold the hand today.  I say to you, my love inside that God is glory we do hide, that God is glory we have inside.  Just reach inside the heart to speak and you will see the divinity. Just reach inside the heart to be, the glory of Angels waiting to be set free.

We are on a mountain top, the place of glory we do not stop, but we slide on down from heavenly realms, like rainbows who bow down to the sun.  I say, I say, I am with you.  I say, I say, that I am true and we are going home to be, the heart of Angels that set us free, the heart of Angels that set us free.

I want you to be, the heart of me.  I want to be the heart of you and me.  I want to be the heart of you (like a Rainbow Mother is), the song of Angels that is true, my soul awakens inside of you.  I say the plight it is not true if you could only want to be free, then we could fly home inside of thee, if we could fly home to divinity.

If we could fly home to divinity, there I stand upon the shore.  There I stand to know you more.  My heart greets you to understand, the love embrace that makes a stand.  Come home be with all the land.  Come home and be the mighty hand.  Come home and take the heart of Man, and be the Angels God commands. And be the Angels that G_ah_d (utterance, heaven, transmission, as Heaven is coming home now, 2013, and we need be prepared) commands.

Rainbow Mothers like I am, I know the heart that you do not land, upon the rolling hills we stand, and now we must come home to land.  I am the part of you who sings, because you do not know of your wings and we can open all the doors, to show you how to explore.  Come and be with Angels true.  Come and be the heart of you.  Come and sing the devoted way, to be the heart of what we say.  Be the heart of what we say.   Be the heart of what we say.  Be the part of the sacred devoted way, to sing upon the shores of time (realms between the soul and flesh), to sing upon the heart of mine.

Whiskamatta Nurit Teva Heart Song sung White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

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Lisa Who Travels Down the Red Road, the Law of Love

Down the road I travel, down the road I go and when I don't know which way to go, I travel some more. my live is full of miracles and each day I wonder why I sea the heart of all the people and the heart of all the seas (trail of tears from the heart that overflows) and I wish upon a star to believe.

My love is open to receive the stars and I can see miracles when you are there, but there are so many wondering which way to go and I am here to teach you when it is about to snow (the crystalline stone river) and we can climb mountains when you learn to glow. 

There is so much heart break that I don't know which door to go, but I will be waiting for all the truth to come, for I am the Hopi who have the stories to tell.  And when the song is ended, I will be here to hold your  hand, and I will be here to understand. 

The days of yesterday bring so many tears and these days I wonder which way to go, but I know the song of happiness comes when we take a stand and trust the Great Spirits who rule the land.

I look forward to prophecy and I look forward to you, the sun in the morning with a view (open doors) and we can find a heart ache, but we can mend it too.  and my love will be waiting for all the days when you come home to you.

This is the wish I look for, this is the day I sea, the heart of all the people when they come home to me.  And when they find their happiness, they will find me too.  And my  heart is always broken, when you don't understand, but I will wait for you, in the promise land!

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter.  Heart song for Lisa Tale of the Seventh Day, Rainbow Person and Cosmic Mother!

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