SACRED SONG BLESSINGS

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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, October 2, 2013

500 Year Old Man Chief Thunder and the Rainbow Clan

(talking) Little Wolf has a story to tell all the little ones. He says, in the distance there is more to be read in the SUNS. And we are listening fervently to know just what he says. I wish upon this Rainbow, to find out the waves.

My Mother told me a story about a very old man. He was a Chief where the Thunder (Rainbow Mother) could roar. And he loved his people more than anything in the world. He wanted them to be happy. And this is what he said, "Let peace reign down upon my people. Let peace find my hands. Let peace find the gentle folks who are proud and walk this land. Let peace bring us together, when we don't understand. Then we will be together, the rising of the sacred suns."

Then he told all the children, just the way to walk. To tell all the people, about the holy talk. And with every Rainbow, that floated in the sky. It was a promise of the people growing wise. (drum begins) There in the distance upon the sacred land, the story did rumble and make us plan. We thought about all the trouble, the Great Spirits brought us here/near. Now we must show respect and be humble in order to cure, heal and share. It's the way of the Wolf, who always works for the clan. The devoted warrior who scouts the land. And with each calling, the yelping of demand. Get into line, because there is more in the clan.

(singing begins) It's a rainbow clan. And love is here to demand. It's a rainbow clan, with love upon this land. And it's Chief Thunder, who brings us Brotherhood, because it's the Rainbow, that falls down like it should, to bring us fruition of everything real. The painted colors that break this seal. Book of life shine in me. Let all my enemies set me free. I will pardon and show favor to those who know the way home. And if we could just shine free, the song inside will bind me, to all my travelers, the Rainbow Clan. Yes. The travelers of the Rainbow Clan.

(talking) Well this old man, has lots to share. He talked about the wisdom of the few warriors who dared, to seek a vision, the questor of man, to make amends and take a holy stand. It was my Mother, she always knew the way. "Listen to your heart child", she always did say. And when I was grown up, the wind called my face. And I was listening to what the GREAT SPIRITS say. (singing). I am listening to where the sun will shine on my face. I am listening to the colors that show such grace. I am listening to the stars and the moon. It's love that quests my deer to the other side.

(talking) It's Chief Thunder, who talked about this world. To care about our Brothers and to share with our Sisterhood. And when I was done listening. I could really understand, how we were sown/sewn together. And we need each child and man. And when the plants lost in the wind and lay down to gift us again, the seeds of tomorrow teach us the wise. For it's the smallest of the child that knows, (singing) "Love is the way to go. Love is the way to go. Love is the way to flow. Love is the way to grow". And with each color of the rainbow, my family will appear. I send my love out to the world that is real. I send my love out there, painted pictures that are sealed (the book of life, soon to be revealed, the dream built into the deal).

White buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the wonderful things. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our relatives in the Stars. This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Drake Tucker (Little Wolf), a paint mixer for medicine and art for life. We bow to the Rainbow arc.

Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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Horns That Spark, the Holy Arc

There is a tundra in my heart (where the caribou migrate). Where open fields hold the arc. And the Rainbows fall down on me. I can feel the fluttering of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). Come on shine for me another day. Such a rainbow of colors they display. Golden fields and Rainbows come out to play. I want to share my heart with you today.

When we shine another dining (hall, breaking bread). A place to slumber with your friends (share the knews). Tell all my Brothers and my Sisters, we are coming in the wind. Tell it again. We are coming in the wind. Send a vibe out to your heart. I want to share with you a spark. Don't you feel the raging storm, where we have lots of hits with horns (aiming for the heart)? Call out and find your name (great name written on your book of life, the mission of your soul's path). We are whispering to help you gain. Blessings find your foe (reel them in, to help cleanse their sins), just in time to make them row (align harmoniously). All together now. It's the holy cow (heavenly field). We are leaning on the green grass (spiritual renewal), where our holy feet fly, across the memoriable sky.

Telling you my story got caught in the wind. So many tethers growing, like vines of sin (rainbow colors, which need fire and water purification to begin). Yet with each lesson (stepping stone), a treasure is born (diamond or jewel). Let me roll over and grab those horns. I want to share with you, all my heart in the blue true. I want to share the thing I love the most in the world, my heart I gift to you. I want to know, is love on your recipe? Don't you feel the galaxy? I want to share with you all of my soul. Just have to go looking for the buried gold.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for the heart of Vicki Bieber. This is her Sacred Song Blessing, within where the winds begin... She has asked for her Buffalo Robe, four directions in Rainbow Colors. We have asked for her Give-a-way http://www.alightfromwithin.org/donation. Together we pave the waves. Glory bee, one big family.

Sacred Blessing to Purify the Fields
With fire, water or smoke (best all three, different times to please), say, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions". Cleansing the field nearby. Add forgiveness, through the writing and burning of the sin. All will be renewed a....gain.

Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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The Great Divine

There is a place in time to see, to wake up every single dream. I want to hold you close in my arms, just to feel your charms. When we are risen from the dust you see, heaven does open all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And with your heart embraced with true love, I wish for heaven to gift like it should.

Listen to your heart within, the places of the great divin (tears divine/divide/rows to shine, a god, a shining one, a star, humble and aligned with the rain-bow.). We are driving our soul on home, when we call on the phone (prayers in the night). Shall we forever be solemn to the vow, where it's heavenly on a cloud? Yes, my comrade in arms. I hold you close to this charm, that Heaven watches over us, every moment we bite the dust.

Can we fill the world with love? I hope you join me with all the doves, those who are peaceful inside their hearts, to learn about the loyal arc. We are solemn to our vow, because we love you more than the clouds. We love you everyday, when wind does blow away. And cleanse this world with love, just to find every human dove. We are peaceful when we sing, to bring in love to everything. I send my love to you, because you are part of my view.

Always and open fields, I share my love on the wheel. There is greatness inside of these, little holes filled with God's gifts that please. And where all things grow in our hearts, we plant and sow for the holy arc, when God's love finds the circle. When God is your heart near mine. You are the divine talking. You are the divine in an arc. And with each circle known, we are bound to be sown, all together it seams. One more light beam. We are always in the way/waves till heaven paved the daze. We are always in the way for heavenly says (G_ah_d: the utterance of heavenly transmission, the voice of the cosmic sails, the breath inside of you).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for Akifah You (Miss AKifah). This is her Sacred Song Blessing, a song from her heart.

Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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The Seed of Morrow

There is a sun that shines. Up in the sky that rise. Each day, I sit by this roaring fire. (Stopped to take care of another.) Together I think about the clouds. Where have you been around this world out loud. I think we are closer than we feel. We are all part of this wheel.

When I plant the seed and watch it grow, I feel the sun inside that knows, someday this child will become a fruit, bearing all the seeds to watch over you. We are together in the making of the little ones. And each seed tells a story under this sun. Together we are traveling through time, to help us all learn to bind. There is peace in our hearts to fill the world.

When I plant this seed I think upon you. I bless you and watch you grow into another day. I will watch over you. I will make sure love is true. We will grow up and show the world just what to dew, it's me and you. Heaven take our hands and help us to understand, how we feel grateful to live upon this land, where the salmon and the birds begin and the whales songs know, which way to flow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for the beloved heart of Holly Hobson. This is her Sacred Song Blessing, a song from her heart. You can join her group "all about seeds" here https://www.facebook.com/groups/hobbeeedenonarden/.Our Sister Holly also joins us at the Great Circle with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy http://www.facebook.com/groups/rainbowwarriorsofprophecy. Thank you. We bow with all our Relatives around the World.

Holly Hobson posted on White Buffalo Calf Woman's timeline

"I deeply thank you for your song for Seeds of Morrow! I thank you for taking me into your sacred circle and sharing with me your love and light. Peace, love and growth to you and all my relations,
Holly from Purposeful Plants "

Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Host the Ghost Inside That Says, "Love is a Witness"

Living inside of me. I just want to feel the bleed (the red road, stars and ruby dust trail). Every river flows. Which way I often don't know. yet in my heart of blue. I kiss the sacred dew. And I long. I long for better days. When we care about the waves, my heart is set upon and needs to be saved. Each child of the world needs sustenance if only they could find the way to what they need. Heaven help me, help me find the way, to lift the spirits of the Host the Ghost inside that says, "Love is a witness" "Forgive and let live". Love is a witness to all the things we have. Don't you see, the galaxy is part of you and part of me. We are divine all in the seas of time. It's where we bind, together to chime.

It's a fantastic world if we long it to bee. If only others could find a way to lift this world to the seas. And when we are excited, the bridge of hope will be, the making of the fields of love that is shared by you and me. Let me bare/bear witness to the shining seas, where all the goodness of God comes out to live in the breeze. I wish for comfort to find you, with all you have and need. God is part of this foolish (medicine) wind, that makes you believe.

Yes we are family. We are family. We are divine people in time. We are living the breath of life. We are cherished by God. We are taken to the clouds. And when we realize this fact, God gave us this solemn pack/treaty. Let us share this vow of silence, where peace overcomes to shine knew. It's a place where the Spirit rolls, just to feel our toes. It's dancing and singing all night when we grow. And morning find my heart, when I can stand to feel the arc, the Rainbow Clan is everyone, the rocks and fields and under the sun, the weeping tears the makes the trees grow. I have to bow.

Love is tender in my heart (today). I feel excited to praise this way. I feel entitled as Kings do know, that we are part of this Rainbow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for our beloved Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning. This is her sacred song blessing.

Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning Sings to Know the Breeze, the Song of the Heavenly Steves (crowns or kinsmen). And singing in the days of long, the purification that gets us home! princessofdawning.blogspot.com

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! sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com

Monday, September 30, 2013

What is Up With You Rainbow Clan?

There is a day when all is say, "What is up with you"? I have much to say. Tell me true are you? In the sacred blue? I know my heart feels full. And there is much to do. Where is the solemn vow to the kingdom of God? I know there are gentlemen who fly to the clouds. And one more promise. One more sound. One more magical waking of the wow. There is a smoke filled lining in the clouds. And there lives all the Rainbow Colors living loud. Shouting out their names. Wondering how to play the game. Wishing for dreams to follow them through. I wish for them to make their hearts blue (heavenly tools).

I ask the Great Spirits running in the clouds. Walk with me and make my heart feel loud. Tell me where my song leads me. I want to know the grieving of all the daze, just one more phase. Sow much to dew, longing for the green grass view. And we are all the Saviors to this world. We are all magical herds/heards. We are thankful for Gifts from God. Every breath feels my heavy clod (earth clay/soil, feet, rooting, cling for a loving embrace). I wish for all this occasion to shine true in your heart. We are part of this Rainbow. Don't you feel the humble arc?

There is a day inside of heaven, where we come to a comfortable place to play. We will be all together, making love to the outdoors display. There the green trees will plummet into the river's edge, to gift us trails of forgiveness (river full of fallen trees, curing process before renewal). Just one more time to lift our wails/whales. Let our songs fill the trails. We are children of this Rainbow. Let us become welcome to all this air.

Breathe deep and know there lives magic. Inside of you, there is a time, when we shall always know of comfort, the waking of the sacred sublime. And within a shining diamond, shares all the colors in the wind. We are tuned to this magic, where the making of all of this sin (orchestra, learning about the heavenly wind). We can tell us forever, the places we bind with our hearts. We are the children of the rainbow, learning lessons to teach us the walk. Holy is bountiful goodness, learning is each step of the way. And we must learn to strive faithful, as we forgive the sins of the day. Joy will come and laughter, when we decide it's God's fate. We need to understand our holy duty, it's our duty to love each other on the land (a clean slate). I send my prayers out into the fields, nine streams of colors un-compared/untempered (divided perfectly rows of the heavenly seas). And then we shine like "there are diamonds", in the night sky, where all begins.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for our beloved red child, Standing Leaf your Strands of Living, red child, law of love enforcement, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Kristofer Trinity Schell/Rocky River On The Run *Red/Yellow/Green/Gray* Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his embracing love (drums while echoing), for his birthday month and for his genuine heart who loves the Rainbow Clan. That would be you and me, all of the Sacred Trees.

Standing Leaf song excerpt, the GREEN GRASS VIEW for all our Relatives sharing:

I ask the Great Spirits running in the clouds. Walk with me and make my heart feel loud. Tell me where my song leads me. I want to know the grieving of all the daze, just one more phase. Sow much to dew, longing for the green grass view. And we are all the Saviors to this world. We are all magical herds/heards. We are thankful for Gifts from God. Every breath feels my heavy clod (earth clay/soil, feet, rooting, cling for a loving embrace). I wish for all this occasion to shine true in your heart. We are part of this Rainbow. Don't you feel the humble arc? (the Rainbow Clan)

Greetings Sheldon Ward (Pyajin Tatanka - Standing Buffalo),
I had a vision of you, my beloved little one (ja ja hoe, the kind hearted flow).

Standing Buffalo (Pyajin Tatanka) vision by White Buffalo calf Woman: You were standing inside a river/creek about waist level. It was dark gray (ah silver), like at day break waiting for the rising sun. You had in your right hand a clump of soil (where it seemed to be rice and sod, but did not see it, washed away). In your left hand, some wet clay. You threw it at me. It felt like it was playful, yet misunderstood from my point of view, not readily understanding you (no remorse). I felt a bit higher on the river bank viewing and receiving on the eastern shore.

The next day you came to visit me spiritually (entered without asking or knocking), and you found me lying down crying. I had to ask other spiritual relative/s to usher you out to the front porch, where you lingered until you left. Hopefully they took care of your needs. Relatives said, "You were confused why you couldn't come in". It's simple, you have to ask by knocking on the door, just like you do for any household. Now it's time to act spiritually the same way. Be respectful and gift the humble bow. Address your Relatives, instead of barging in. Again show respect to all your Relatives, be humble. This is where true love begins, the path of your heart. This sound file began to play... the heavenly display, teaches us which way....

Heal my heart, tell me your holy arc. I will hear the story told. Then we can bee (dreaming impossible dreams) both bold. Oh, heal my heart and we will share an ark. We will sail through heaven's land and we will understand. (11th song "Heal my Heart" (short) on the "I am a Sun Dance"player")

You have to realize, you saw the Trail of Tears. For the crystal child, it's on and off, peaceful stops and back again to the diamond, hard as a rock.

Find your manners my beloved, find the humble bow, where you ask to enter. Knock and the door shall open. Knock and receive all knowledge. Knock and the key will unlock the treasure chest, where the heart knows the best.

End vision of Standing Buffalo (Pyajin Tatanka) by White Buffalo calf Woman:

Mud slinging and other side of the coin, rice planting. Forgiveness is in the sorter to find the holy order. You carry a silver color (one of four directions in rainbow colors in your buffalo robe). This is a mirror to the physical/flesh/red/color/intelligence world. People don't like looking at this mirror. People often blame instead of looking at themselves. This is their physical world you show them and how they walk (red road). Realize your responsibility to the Rainbow Clan, we call the "Oneness of the Great Mystery". I am a crystal child, the mirror to the spiritual/soul/blue/sound/heart world (how they talk, blue road). They see the buried seeds as your (image - vision story) shared about me.

All My Relatives (Mitakuye Oyasin), "I was at a Sun Dance. After the ceremony I traveled with the Medicine Man and we spent almost a week helping a small community with their healing a Yuwipi Ceremony (healing ceremony). It was hard work at times. I fell asleep one afternoon during all this and I drempt about Wbcw. She was in the distance and she was walking towards me. As she got closer all ugly things I kept hidden inside me started coming out. I didn't want her to see all that, so I stuffed it all back in me. But the closer she got the ugly stuff kept coming out from my being finally I let all the ugly stuff go and I stood before her clean and happy. I love this memory. Thank you." Sheldon Ward - Pyajin Tatanka (Standing Buffalo)

"(Mayakan Tankan) Slow to reach, tall to Climb". White Buffalo Calf Woman (Wbcw) "Hear to Bind"

Excerpt from wvdesigndiva.com/ceremony/

• Wanchiyapi Wancipi (Sun Dance). The Sun Dance brings together in one circle all of creation, offering the journeyer the opportunity to express gratitude and deepen relationships within the community of all beings.
• Yuwipi (Healing Ceremony). In the Yuwipi ceremony, the iyeska (interpreter) is covered, bound and set face-down at the center of the circle in order to cross over to the other side and return with information or medicine for the sponsor.
• Inipi (Sweat Lodge). The Inipi is a purification ceremony that allows the journeyer to return to the womb, express gratitude, leave behind resentments, judgments and wounds and emerge with clarity and focus.

You are Cree on your Mother's side, often a Sioux in-law. Medicine (backward) is gifted by the Sioux people (green, spiritual leaders of the Oneness embrace, spirit of the lake people) who bring the Story of the Sacred Pipe to the World. It is common to find Cree (trail, sings or throwing dirt to grow) and Sioux (tale, flings or throwing ashes to purify, flings ah like a spirally light show, like on Independence day in USA, fire crackers and sparkling lights as it spins on the ground, called spinners) together. The Cree are cultivators of the wild rice along the rivers and creeks (fields of water, the heavenly blue road of stars). Rice is green grass, sustenance of life (milk, where the stars glow/flow together, like diamonds in the sky, how about that as both you and Standing Leaf share this tale of the Red Road, you being red man, he being the red child). Indian weed is green grass medicine for the sacred pipe, the story of life, the tale of the great sun, the light from within and it's journey across the sky and back to the dancing feet as we cling tight to a wonderful world, if we receive all it's glories (hoops or trails) and it's stories.

Learning to bee wakan or holy walking finds a world of paradise, rather than a world that claims refuge to the terrors of the downtrodden, means a prayerful, grateful vision for the world.

If one clings to "as Standing Leaf heart beats ""heavy clod", We are thankful for Gifts from God. Every breath feels my heavy clod (earth clay/soil, feet, rooting, cling for a loving embrace). I wish for all this occasion to shine true in your heart." , then the earth's soil clings in holy walking. Our feet root into the Earth to cling for a loving embrace. To receive God's grace. This is like the child to a Mother or Father, who clings because there, the loving embrace will be sown, holy walking (wakan), true love. Love is where the eagle flies and where we learn to open our eyes, from one big breath the stone* will fly, into the open skies.

*stepping stone, the lesson learned the court that burned, purified, holy eyes, gifts of wise, the treasures that are shared forever wide. rolling over to find the buried treasure.

Clay is the bowl to the pipe, where the fire roars the torrents snore (a light from within binds the shores). To graft a limb to a tree trunk, soil is used as a bowl around the root by clinging, accelerating faster growth than by seed. A leaf is a relative. A branch is a warrior. A bowing limb holding all the younger is the elder. Standing pertains to the law (love), the unity that binds the earthly to the heavenly. These describe the "Tree of Life". Grandmother gray weaves dreamspace together creating weaving rolling hills (waves/frequencies), which allows for a field, where the crystalline river flows and dreams are sown. Alaskan Natives tell a story about the basket, where we are gathered in a nest. We are embraced in the folds of the universe. This is the story of the holy blanket/shawl/buffalo robe, the holy story which is bound in the song of the sacred pipe.

I had a vision once at the Stanford Pow Wow (I was gifting songs in the fields, grove). I saw in a grove of trees, all the roots dig deep into the earth, then turn about and rise up out of the ground and into the sky up over the green tree canvass of trees. There was a spiraling, the path to the eternal towards the center. This is where our soul takes the great journey. This is the path that leads us towards new and exciting equations of light and sound and all the frowns, yet life after life, we are gifted so much sight. Such dreaming and scheming and all this dreaming a painting of joy fundamentally bind...ing. This is the trail of the stars/tears, the crystalline stones/tears that shine and sow. We must create suns, an inner light, in order to find the one, wakan, holy story of the stones. It takes lots of stones to create the Great Trail and it's Mystery.

Well here's to mud slinging (vision) Standing Buffalo. Let's have some fun, blazing sacred suns (snap, crackle, pop). Life's more interesting at the stops (glottal/utterance of God/talk/breath/tale at the circle wails/whales the songs of the heavenly true blue, loyal devoted tune).

White Buffalo Calf Woman standing and sown (grass that grows, spiritual renewal/stoned (rock of diamonds), cleansed and praised renewed for another day, then I will sing another tune, to help me get along in the zoo......m. Heave hoe, watch the snow, all the stones are like diamonds. Heave hoe, watch the snow, all the little children want diamonds (stars that shine, a light within divine, happy and glorified).

Standing Leaf song excerpt, the SACK OF DIAMONDS VIEW for all our Relatives sharing:
Sack of diamonds: Stars in the Night Sky, Whope (Fallen Star/Servant from Heaven/Give-a-way)
(Standing Leaf song) Joy will come and laughter, when we decide it's God's fate. We need to understand our holy duty, it's our duty to love each other on the land (a clean slate). I send my prayers out into the fields, nine streams of colors un-compared/untempered (divided perfectly rows of the heavenly seas). And then we shine like "there are diamonds", in the night sky, where all begins.

Aho Pyajin Tatanka (Standing Buffalo/Sheldon Ward), White Buffalo Calf Woman standing and sown (grass that grows, spiritual renewal/stoned(1. rock of diamonds) (2. as well as smoking the green grass in the sacred pipe. A. note: How funny some people would say it that way, "I'm stoned".) Hey we learned something today, the rock of diamonds is cleansed and praised, elder crystal child https://www.facebook.com/groups/whitebuffalocalfwomancreations/permalink/238750709610722

Standing Buffalo,
Stoned, lit the fire, a blazing desire, to cleanse the sacred tomb, to bring life to the buried loom. The soil was turned over ...... ....... ...... ......

Clay and ash is our Mother. The birthing place of the SUNS. White Buffalo Calf Woman bee guns (fire trail a blazing, lights everywhere, inside it does glare)

Standing Leaf,
What's up with me, "I am a SUN DANCER".
Standing tall and spilling over the waterfalls (the sacred rainbow).
White Buffalo Calf Woman riding the big white ball, all the colors in the sky.

Kristofer Schell (Standing Leaf)

Aho Relatives

I love you. I forgive the sin within. So we can begin. It is time to Stand upon the land and open the hearts of men. Listen to the spirit within and let the cleansing begin. Earth, Fire, Water and Wind. Look inside my friend, your soul will never end.

Love and Blessings
Standing Leaf your Strands of Living, red child, law of love enforcement, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Kristofer Trinity Schell/Rocky River On The Run Red/Yellow/Green/Gray

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