Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!

James Hayes  (Holiness) David Weekley (WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman TwinDeerMother) I need you to pray for me

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James Hayes I'm ready when you are

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Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!

Let there be a sun in the sky when others do want to dye (paint their own colors). I have so much in my heart, the place where we impart. Where have you been my mission is full of sins. But I can clean it up with prayers, I know I am not scared. Love will make it better when others have gone, but my heart is broken up from them when they depart. Love has to be sharp. We are moving in time to sing majesty, but so many people long to feel this disease. How can we find it better than the rest, if we are unable to pass all the tests. We know it's a waking cry, but my battle eyes are sore from this despise. Those who long to feel this peace, need only bow down with grace. So many get lost, but forget who is the real boss (Great Father of Heaven). So I lay my head and bow to cleave to those who are undying in retreat. Let me become the land of the sane, when everyone has gone to their wolf-bane (bad dreams). I wish I could bring this true to the place my heart knew. When others have gone and I am alive, let my heart subscribe to the heavenly wishes for the best, because God on EARTH we need to clean up this mess.

When others long to feel my soul, I say hey I am full of gold. Just follow your dreams and hold on tight, because we are expecting a miracle to knights. Let it always be this good, when heaven is riding on clouds like they should. Heaven help us down below, our people have much to grow.  I place my hands in my skull to partake of all that gold. And within my space, sacred true, my heart knows it's the true blue.

This day I rise up and fall, just to hear the greatest call, love is the welcome mat I restore, because others have forgotten to adore. I will be there to hold your hand, when others do not understand. I will be there to make it come true, when others have lost sight of what is good.  This day and all my waves, let my colors have an impact that protects the way. Others need a heavy hand, because they lost how to use their own (prayer) to understand.

Wishing for miracles for everyone, yet today I am the gifted sun, whom brings you light and miracles that display, because I found the Godly way. I found a heart of gold, those who are willing to make life bold. I will be there forever and today, because God of heaven is on my plate. I will deliver the goods to all who praise. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings it true from the heart of Brother James Hayes who knew that love is the greatest reward, the heart inside that listens to the (sacred and holy) words. Amen.

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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!

Child, Let's Fly to the Sky

Where miracles blossoms will grow, butterflies (spiritual flight) are longing to sow. I hear songs of the true lark (she sings all the songs), the calf (four directions of a child) and it's spark (inner light). Where heaven gleams I am on the seams (edges of the dream), where living love grows to know deep (plant our roots in the tree of life, where tears flow). And singing and hoping for love, comes a shadow of many sacred doves (from inside of heaven, the darkness prevails, she sails). When will I fly away? I want to be this place. I feel the song upon my wings, let the winds blow freely over me, this day. If I could be true to the blue (heavenly rings of sound, the blue road), the song of heaven that I ride too, then miracles would be sown true, my heart would know heaven too.

The day of longing has come home, to feel the sacred sawed off bone (amazing it has so much meaning, sawed is cut apart, separated, like the people around the world spread four directions, this separated them from each other, they forgot each other's souls. The bone is where the inside creates red blood cells, life renewal, this is the continual forever red road, the fire eternal. And when we look at the stars at night, think of the stars streaming and some images of the heavens you can see this, the many bright stars of heaven is the milk. This is why we call our galaxy the milky way. The sacred sawed off bone is the separated relatives -seen and unseen- are now at the top of the wave and going to be together in the valley where the river and the green grass grows), (rainbow clan, divine sparks of light, beings of light) the many splinters of the light, now come on home, from all their plights (suffering). If only we could find a way, to live in comfort in our display (walking and talking), to help our neighbors to be true, my heart is longing to feel near you. I think I will grow a foot (12 is representation of the Rainbow Mother, this is why in America we use a measurement system based on the foot, it's the Mother in the sky, the Rainbow Promise we are gifted often around the world and most Natives understand instinctively about Mother Earth and her promise), to be a kind of many loops (hoops tied together, waves, light and sound offer frequencies and cross over each other. We call it red and blue roads/waves, which is the basis of the Rainbow Clan, this is the story of the dreaming and envision or vision quest), the sacred ties of bonds we share, the relatives who need me near. And I feel like flying in the winds. I feel like everything begins, where butterflies turn around, to share the wings of their sound, the many flock to the true (all come to the sacred circle, all are welcome), where heaven is inside me and you.

There are longings to feel the soul, but so many don't even know, which way to fly, which way to go, which way to make a bow. Gift presents every day, then love will find a way. Each child has a gift, if only we didn't miss. And all the songs I feel are rushing ever near, to where the winds will blow, across the mighty snow (each child unique and perfect like a snowflake, six sides is the blessing, the crystalline stone, blessings and prayers restore the shape, making it easier for the flowing wind to move through and not get stuck inside, it's like cleaning inside of our spiritual heavenly space/unseen, yet beams. wonderful way of calling the stone river, the mighty snow).

Come children rescue each and everyone (care about your neighbor). Come listen to the sacred sun (a light from within shines from our heart), the rising tear (the tree of life grows up, from the waters and dews/cling to, of heavenly endures) without any fear, because love is born near (driving force, heavenly virtues). And I will be there on this side of glory (circles, hoops), when we share our holy smoke (breath, red road fire light and blue road water sound, cross over and merge together) near our stories. I will be true to you, the heart that longs to feel me too. Can butterflies know worship (understand how great they are, divine particles of light that dances around in hoops), the heart of this supplication (1. to ask for humbly or earnestly, as by praying. 2. to make a humble entreaty to; beseech), where we are genuinely fit (fitness, strong in spiritual knowledge and heavenly virtues on the blue road, to receive, validate and allow) inside our souls. But if we could only find our cocoon (rebirth), to let us slumber dreams come true, there I will be holding you next to me. My heart will know the sacred drum, the place I feel the hum (so very lovely said, yes the hum of the drum, our heartbeat).

A sacred song blessing for Grandfather G. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings (crystal child and interpreter/iyeshka) and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums (lavender child), elders of the rainbow clan.  Everyone has four sacred directions in rainbow colors. We call the color of the child, by the inner most color. White Buffalo Calf Woman's four sacred directions or buffalo robe is crystal, yellow, green, gray. If you would like to know yours, please ask and I am happy to serve, for this is my purpose, to help all the children find their GREATNESS (wakan tanka, a great spirit are you).

 

 

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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 My Heart Shine, the Love of Gratitude

Where is the sun that shines this day? I want to go out and play.  I look for what I need to say, but words find their waves (ride the rainbow colors).  How do I sing my song? I want to get along. The people don't understand, what I have inside, I must demand (sacred blessings of love shared).

There is a waking time, that makes my heart shine. I will be forever true, to the miracle that is you (relatives of the blue, heavenly true). I want to share my love, with all the colors of the doves (those who walk with peace). I want to shine this day with you, because it's what I must choose.

There is a place to go, right there underneath my toes (walking holy/wakan). I  must walk true this day to show others how to play (to know joy). Where they move they don't follow the winds, because they are full of sins. And if I could find a path, that shows the cherished last(ing).

Can you find miracles in what you say and chose? I want to praise with you, the love of gratitude. My soul does linger in, the soul of those in the winds. I want to shine with thee, the heart of you and me. 

We are bound to miracles, just have to choose and fold (together, one circle, bowing and the sacred roll over of lessons into treasures, colliding with love). We are kind if we need bee (dreaming impossible dreams), leap of faith in the tree (of life). We can find what we need, if we only choose and believe. We are one land you sea (envision brotherhood), the heart of you and me.

Come brother sister (flesh and soul) bow, learn of the sacred cow (four sacred rainbow colors), the rainbow land is full of going down the hill (spiritual valley of darkness). I want to shine with thee, come brother (flesh, light, red road of earth) bow with me. I will stand fast you sea (envision), my heart belongs to thee. Now sister (soul, dark, blue road of heaven) join my hands, I will bow and understand, what you need this day to bee, the living love of liberty.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums from and for the heart of Rose Song. This is her Sacred Song Blessing. Her rainbow colors are green, golden, white, gray. The embrace of light in the valley of darkness. For more information on 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

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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!

Aida Running Deer Gifts Us the Buffalo Roam, the Heart Beat, that Gets Us Home!

Wondering wandering sky above is blue.  My heart looks out over it all it's blue.  My soul reaches to know the entire girth.  I am here to long to feel the heart within this earth. Hoping for shadows, they become my friends, when I invite them in.  There is a place, where the heart lingers in the snow, just because I want to know (bath in your light).  And in a wave of sorrow, my tears begin to flow, my heart is aching to know.

Give me a shadow, give me a home. Tell me where buffalo roam?  I look for the heart beating all that is out there.  All life has feeling, I know and dare.  Speak to the heart of any (old) part, we are going towards the throne (age of true nobility).  Let us have a heart a home.  Tell me little creature, where do you flow, if not inside the harmonious glow.  I think upon the world, as Saints each and everyone, where will the souls, begin to glow? 

We are a heart beat.  We are dynamite (explosion of awakening)!  We are the destruction (purification, cleansing of the world with prayers and blessings), that only thinks twice (reverberation, echoing, embrace, validation, repeat).  We are the facts of life (law of the song, the blue road), that cleanse this world above, the heaven that coming, to earth, to shed love (the law of love, the red road). Which way we go, depends on your heart.  How you chose love, is all but a part. Walking towards others, when they are alone, means we are a part of the royal throne. The blue, the true, the buoyant* are you (lightness or resilience in spirit, cheerfulness).  My soul lingers to be, next, near, towards you.  Come my brethren (rainbow color spectrum, rainbow clan or relative), come hold my hand, sun in the sky, let us dance, let us romance.

If you could only walk hand in hand. If you could only stand up to man.  If you could only be true to your heart, then you could find God in every single part. We would share glory the story of old, the ancient wisdom, would come home to roam. And inside a heart beat, a dance so alive, my soul seeks this refuge, come hold my hand and seek. Gather to know relief.  Share your stories, where God need to journey, because it's a dream, heaven sent, just believe. 

Rainbows do show lightning. Miracles do bloom.  Rescuing neighbors, will all be real soon.  Be awake to your salvation. Be awake, to your heart. Bring your soul together, let us not impart (separate). Let us always share our broken hearts.  But the day, will find a way, the shadows will bloom, bringing home spirit to all of us real soon. Gather together, to know love is in your heart.  Gift your self salvation, gift prayer to your roost (four sacred directions). Give your heart, to the souls, that seem loose (finally got free, the soul is majesty, flying rather than chained to the bars, weighed down with lessons or karma, here when one is loose, they are free, to know their dreams, not chained anymore to your sins and beliefs, instead dreams the impossible dream, unity within, without, everywhere, it's about, the circle of life, that gifts us twice, heaven and earth, it's time to come home).

If the body (flesh) and soul is doing the reverberation, then it's repeating, one two, the heartbeat. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings. This sacred song blessings, was gifted from the heart of Aida, who is walking with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy and has joined in heart, to be relative to all the parts. Aida's rainbow colors are aqua, magenta, green, gray. (no color interpretation here, please look on this page http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com or email whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.comfor more information.  Running Deer ask on the hoops)  These are the sacred four directions and tools of light, called your buffalo home or holy temple to your book of life. Welcome Aida, finally home!

Aida's Heavenly and Earthly names:  
"Running Deer, our Magic Heart of Belief"

Call me summer in the sun, welcome all abundance run. Gift a hand and give some fun, we are here having some fun. Go on in the world of rows, watch the corn, miraculously grow. Seek the brothers, desire some wit, because we need to sit, communicate and share with, the heart of man, his clan, his plans, come and be a heart of a tree. Come and feel, the knoll inside of me. I'm a soul, watching waiting to be free. Look on up, call the ghost. Tell the soldiers, we are lost host (without kingship lineage, now all to change, to royal blue). But if we did pray and share the solemn day, then we could find hardships, that lead us the right way.  We could be warriors who bless this day.  We could be children, who decide to play. We could be magic upon this vine. God fill me up, let me shine. They call me "Running Deer", Can't you see, my heart knows no fear, with my majesty. Give me a calling, in the breeze, because my heart, is in such need (to hear your voice). Let us walk into the tall grass. Let us feel, and farm (hearts) the real to last. Bring in souls, where we do shine. Let us grow, out towards the minds (halls of consciousness).  We belong to hearts you and me. Carry me forth for all to sea.  My heart will glow, just follow me, I'm on a migration trail to bee. I am a dream. Can't you sea, the glory to this dream.  Let me unfold. I am a dream, show God in this glory, the truth of my soul, the wave of the bold.  

They call me "Magic Heart of Belief", because I'm always kicking up the sleet, saying it's gold, when we bless this day, let us open our hearts and pray.  God help us migrate home to you, where paradise, is the heart of the blue.  Bring me closer, to the heart that's near. Bring in souls, that will bare.  Magic mountains fly in the night, but in the day, oh shine so bright.  Give me souls, to transverse this way, to give our hearts and souls away.  I'm finally home with you, my relative true. I'm finally home, closer to you. Come and hold my hand, my Mother Deer. Come hold my hand, Father without fear.  Give me a hope, to linger forth, to transverse, the heart of course. You give us all a harpoon inside, knowing we can all reach that hide (clan) (vision: from inside the whale, you throw the harpoon out, to catch a ride, to get outside, upon the shore, where it is divide, over the horizon, to other realms, find our way and migrate home).  I love you deers, my soul, without fear.  You come to be, near the soul, who keeps, the migrations call alive in me.  I go to the furthest galaxy. I come home to you. (no interpretation of heavenly name here)

On Fri, Sep 17, 2010 Aida Little Fire > wrote: I need a blessing please!

Beloved Aida Running Deer (aqua person),

I bless the soul that walks with you, to the grove, where lie planted trees, and in the heart of the soul inside, there lies a open surprise.  The heart that lingers there to keep, keeps jumping out to greet and meet.  And no surprise (she is the surprise), does await this glow, because she is ready to make a show.

I bless the flesh, the rainbow lights, that blind us sometimes to our plights, but if we use the tools God gave, then I will be a red road slave (law of love's embrace).  I give to you the blessings in the wind, to bring in a heart that sins, because today, we forgive them all away, to bring in joy of yesterday.  Tomorrow a sorrow, but a morrow, the eternal dance, that brings true life, the holy journey with so much strife!

Aho, we begin the sacred trance, the halls of eternal have just begun...
Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother Sings!

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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!

Sunny Skies the Miracles They Display, Madhura Speaks of Better Ways!

Sacred Song Blessings for Madhura
Aqua (leader of men upon the earthly shores), blue (the relative who flows to and fro from the open shores), violet (voice of God, who brings knowledge of the soul, priestess), gray (four sacred directions of the Buffalo house, where our dreams are born and live out our lives)

Way in the middle of the violent sea (the wind of you and me, where our souls fly in the sky), my heart does muddle on to always sea (vision of the heart).  They don't know what they are looking for, but I say, they need to look further more.  God tells us long ago, there's wind to play, a voice that knows how to get along this way, but they don't look beyond there on selfish nose (to know, is the place of to and fro, between realms of heaven and earth, here the person can't see beyond self, nor transforms towards heavenly knowledge and depends on earthly intelligence), because they don't seek beyond what's told (advertising media, rather than seeking true wisdom).

My heart knows, which way to go.  I say, I'm gonna find a will to play (in the kingdom of heaven).  I know God is part of everything and I'm gonna swim (in the breeze, where our hearts know the valleys of heaven) and feel my heart again.  I'm gonna feel the heart of all the wind (you and me).

Can't you sea, the miracles God give to us?  I know it's deep inside our lusting hearts (we always want something on the other side, yet, it's take courage to go beyond, in the crevices of our heart we yearn, our instinct to thrust forwards).  It's the place we grow deep inside our minds, the butterfly that's so blind (there is a bone in the skull called the sphenoid, which flexes each time we take a breath, the whole cycle is a flight of a butterfly.  here we are given life, our world of flesh.  our souls are eternal knowledge but when we depend on our earthly years of intelligence we get lost, we are blind, rather then depending on eternity of knowledge).  There in the deepest recesses, the crevice is wide open for us to fall inside (in the womb of Mother Earth, there is much pureness, like spring waters that are cleansed, her we are safe to know the sparkling life, the body of knowing, beyond all strife).  But we must entail the vision of escape (fly with our soul, on a journey of life, to bee free, to know of strife), to the heart of all the windy gapes (where the winds blow and flow free, in the valleys of the seas, between the mountains we gather in the fields).

There we fly towards the sunny sky (there upon our faces, we feel the warm of the miracle of life, the lights of abundance that provide us with life, we begin our journey of purified ways, to the heavens we ascend and display, giving our love away).  There we go wandering which way and why (seekers of knowledge and wisdom, traveling to distant shores).  There we long to have a better way.  There we go again, it's a brand new day.

Can't you see, the heart of me?  Can't you feel the heart of you?  It's real you say, but what makes your day, if only you could sea the truth of thee, the longing of happiness that's gonna bee (impossible flight of our dreams).  And when does your heart know God's inside (where is your faith?).  You're greatness that seems, oh so blind.  But when does the darkness mount to shame (not in prayer or fire purification), when all you do is find a rushing game (always looking ahead rather then here right now, to enlighten the soul), not looking at the flowers, that gain (when we blossom and grow spiritually we grow in wisdom and the snake curves, where law of love in known, the kundalini arises to the skull, where heaven and earth greet the shores, the rising sun, alightfromwithin).  But looking at the road ahead of time, not recognizing that we are blind (we could have so much more, if only we could take the time to enjoy our lives).

And God tells us to enjoy all the miracles, the ants and the flowers that fill this earth.  The butterflies, the cockroach style, he never dies, no matter how hard you try.   And when you look beyond the fly that burns, she lays her babies in almost anything, because she never gives up on the swim (the eternal journey of life, where instinct trusts our souls, rather then our flesh, and united we pass the test, where love is known in the heart).  Because she always looks to win. Because she knows, God is her lips (the voice and song to receive, to bee gratified), the style of wisdom we call instinct.  The style of freedom, that longs to bring.  The style of loving almost everything (spirit in all things).  And when we are gone and left our children behind, don't you think glory will have a part of mine (we leave our stories, our cells, that teach and linger on).  Don't you know relatives (the blue of you and me, the leaves on the tree of life) who climb and climb.

Don't you see glory in all you do, for magic is the truth of the muse in you (laughter is sacred medicine, that teaches you right from wrong).  And when you are broken hearted and find no relief, then you need get down on your kidney street (eternal flowing of the soul, is paired with eternal of the flesh. it's the eternal of the soul, that flies in the wind, to know the spirit of everything.  Flight is both the right and left, two wings that breathe in song, in harmony.  elders say, it's the walking talking way, and we become united in the sun that says, let the clouds and winds blow from the deep blue seas, where we begin to reflect perfect harmony).  Fall down on your knees and begin a prayer, say God is part of all your hair (antenna to God, the fibers of our lives, that weave and bind).  And we shall see better days, when we forgive and part (not walk away, but leave with love in the heart), of those who didn't know or have a heart (of gold).  And glory will be for meek and mild (humble before the sacred rainbow, who bows to the winds of time, sharing the glory that is in thine). And we shall know all the rosy smiles (greeting each other in the promise land, heaven upon earth). And we shall know glory of the wild (souls that fly free, where the flesh knows the wiles in me, I shall sow my oats, to grow fields of gold), but seas (vision with a heart, into the valleys of pure gold, abundance for all).  We know the windy road ahead of me (standing upon the rolling hills, the waves of light our souls travel on to bee free).

There you are.  I see you down the road.  There you are, looking out so bold.  There you are, my heart did tell you look and seek.  There you are, my mind is so full of glee.  There you are, you're praying God help thee.  There you are, my heart knows, you found good company.  There you are, my brother sister, look out for God.  There you sitting inside, your buffalo heart (sacred four directions of the rainbow colors where the soul of heaven resides).

Sung By White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter




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!

The crystalline rainbow that lives in you, the heart of all that living is the part of the truth, it's only the reflection that gifts us the light, the wondrous journey we sing in strife, but we would have no other way, to enjoy all the beloved sacred displays!  Welcome home Sacred Rainbow, where you shine all day, and nights bring the stars the emanate all grays (hear we go in Grandmother Space, weaving the sacred Rainbow).

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Warriors of the Rainbow Clan learning to be Parents and Soldiers to Love in the leaves (relatives in the blue of me and you, the trail of tears). Take up weapons to slain, all we don't need (sever ignorance, with validation, mending two broken hearts). Yet as our hearts tremble (because those who use hate or separation), we stand for LOVE all the way, this means we are loyal to all of God children who breath. We have tears abundant for all who need to forgive their parents and children please. Because a new Dawning is coming, to alleviate all this fuss, and make us be champions, who fight in the dust. Planting and rooting, to find the waters edge, there we are the heart of everything said. New stories are abundant to all that we say, and we are going on a journey, that leads us a way (in sacred flight, the souls dream). Into the hearts of those who need light, to bless all their darkness, sow shade will be right (from within the darkness the light is born)(by alleviating their plight, blessed by heaven, the soul's realm through the sacred walk). We are fighting for LOVE every day, including the LOVE of HEAVEN sent. Let us be warriors who stand for what is right, because we show mercy, and we have more love to show the way.


Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts united, we fight with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, the brotherhood)!

Sonia Lucia's Heart Song Sings of the Heart of Miracles That Grow

Can't deceive me. Can't walk away from me. Can't look the other way, because I'm here to say. I want all the world to know, the laughing of a great living show.  Because you are great indeed. You are great indeed. Don't walk away from me this day.  Don't you want to know the perfect way?  Don't you see the world, it's such a miracle.


I say, you are the heart of all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life).  I say, you are the special part that we do need.  But you walk away, and you don't see your perfect way.  You walk away from me this day, because God didn't leave you as you say.  Forgive the souls, who died away.  Forgive the many who did not stay.  We are going to be truth, don't you sea (vision of the heart) that we need you.

Don't you think God knows your heart? Don't you think we are apart, but we are the same you and me, the devoted sacred tree.  Listen to me, this day, I will show you the sacred way. Listen to me and show your face a miracle upon a sacred day.   Dance and sing.....dance and ring the bell away (freedom), show the world, of your love.  Show the many you are a sacred dove. (peace within your heart)


Look inside you and you will sea, the heart of miracles you and me.  We need the truth to see the way. We need glory every day. We need the heart of all the leaves (relatives true).  We need the grace that put us here this day.  What do you mean?  You don't see glory inside of thee. What do you mean?   You don't realize, you are great indeed.  ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥


But I see you here today, standing on my heart's display, and I know it's you.  and I know of your sacred view. and I know the truth of your display, god has shown me the way.  don't look the other way instead look at my eyes and say, I love you.  I love you true. I love you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ 

I love you true ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥  We are here to be a place, the heart of loving in this disgrace, but we could bee, the impossible dream.  We could be, the way God meant us to be.  Just choose the place inside your heart. Choose love that makes a smart (sting) and you will sea, the glory of your majesty.  Come and take my hand today, come and walk a sacred way.  Come and be the heart of leaves, the many who don't know who walk in dis-ease.

But I will show you the way. I will show you the sacred dance today. I will be here when you need. I will dance and show you leaves (relatives true). Come to the waking of your soul, come and dance the holy roll. Over hills and back again, the sacred circle never ends.  We are going home ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

Don't think we are not the same before.  We are going home ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥  We are grander that be still.   Show the light inside your heart.  Show the fright and be surprised. Show the way of liberty, and God will be there for divinity. I love you.  I will be true. I will hold your hand and say, that God is here to stay!

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings the heart of Sonia Lucia's heart, as the Silver person (rainbow mother) offers truth to us all. Her song is the offering of your true light, the tools of the Rainbow that give us true flight. She tells us we are perfect if we only choose the soul, to reach into the light, and show all what goes (truth of perfection in you).

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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!