Hi Beloved Relatives
I need some support
to break a cord
that I carry for so long
to take on the place where I belong
My body is in pain, I feel
My musles are like steel
I feel so small
and am afraid to fall
how can I be
the person that is me
if my eyes deceive
and my heart cannot find relief
I need a light to guide
through a dark forest o so wide
Let me find it inside of me
to set me free
from pain and misery
Blessings be
Elder green person, Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
Nov 14, 2010 (above), Southern Season Song of Heaven sings!
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| Lion of Promise, Rainbow flows out of Star of David with cross! |
Hi Beloved Song of Heaven,
We did sing, to bring in sewn, tears into my pillow, to bind the cord, you do know, the crown that groans.
The pain you feel, is oh so real,
the people shout and can't get out.
Citramins (calcium, rocks, blessings) deer, uptake is vitally clear (bring towards, embrace).
For the rock road, we all go, needs a pump to bloom and grow.
Small is might, that crush all in sight.
Fall like a star, fire rockets glare,
do find us we swear, up up and away,
I fall down for another day.
Dreams unfold, mighty is within a rainbow,
one must sea, before one believes.
Trust your heart, feel you are part.
Deceive, relieve, that's what the wind blows,
regardless of hope, we embrace the window (what we see, sea).
A light to conceive? How about a heart to believe!
Gardens grow in the dark, where the seeds, need no light,
but trust they are on the right path, seeking heavenly roots that last.
Forests are for everyone, the wicked, the heart that is sewn,
But none fear, when armed with God, those who know, how to impart,
the sword that severs ignorance and the knowledge to bring love,
these are the unseen world, of heaven, we are from.
Wide is forever, the universe without time,
Let us ride them eternal, like the blowing of the wind.
Trust your heart, don't divide, what is right and what is wrong,
instead embrace both worlds, like we are the eye of a storm.
Let peace know, it has battles, but always returns home to the throne,
law of love win(d)s all the time, because it's how we are formed.
Crystal rules, reigns and pools, the stone river, we all belong.
Think and ponder, but when you are yonder, remember to return on home!
Bless your neighbors, bless your spouse, bless the children, even the mouse.
Bless the earth, the sky and the sun, because we are happy to be on the run,
over rolling hills and back to where we began,
let the darkness overcome me to groan.
For pools of tears deliver a new day, always gifting our tears away.
Tomorrow rises and now a new song,
it's about time to bless all and demand, then do the same.
We are binded to each other, relative space.
And only those who demand law, "bless your perfect face/race".
Be a stable right of passage my deer (demand the blessing, greeting, inbetween and going),
because you are a Rainbow Warrior, to tell all, "I am here".
Your devoted servant sings to you this day, to say White Buffalo Calf Woman longs for new days. We suffer because we love all the children in God's humble path. We generate tears of love for those who seek and last.
"I stand my ground, upon the law of love, that binds heaven with earth, while we run, over rolling hills (waves of rainbow colors) and into the sun (dreams come true). Aho (spirit flies) and on the run (sacred journey of life)."
Nov 15, 2010, White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, rainbow warriors of propehcy, alightfromwithin.org sings back!(above)
"Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share 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, brotherhood)!" Hoop 2 Warriors of the Rainbow.Chat (part of) between Song of Heaven and White Buffalo Calf Woman
Southern Season Song of Heaven: there is a part of me that is strong and just goes with the flow, it is on the background and in front there is a part that screams and just makes troubles, sees me as small and has big effect on my body. So I embrace and try to get through this to get to the strong part of me. Wow thank you I can feel it. I hear the call of the Eagle a lot, also now.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Interesting a wave. That is true love, the fire rages forth on the red road. screams and just makes troubles, that's a warrior in the light. strong and just goes with the flow, it is on the background, that's the river in the dark.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: yes it fights again everything what is going on in my life and has big effect on my body, it gets tired and is in pain
White Buffalo Calf Woman: (story begins) one of our people brought a song, where the blue road of heaven, fell down. And then stood up. As this happened, a valley appeared. There in the valley was an ember of light, a red road faintly appeared. I looked upon it and it grew. And aho, my spirit knew which way to go, the red road showed me the way. As I was soaring down the river's path. The plants grew green, vines appeared. And grew into the sky. and with the green grass the stalks grew little ears, who could listen to my song. and it turned golden, a sun appeared before my eyes, a garden of paradise did show. the mist fell upon me, a haze. And as I did look again, the eagle did soar before my eyes. to bind the sky with the earth, to bring paradise down from the mountain sides. Here lies the red road embers, the beginning road, in the blue of heaven. We rise to greet the sun, after we bow to the blue road. the western shore is born, light is gifted to the world and the journey begins anew. (the end of this story of you).
Southern Season Song of Heaven: I am always with those two, I thought it had to do with me being gemini, so I need to let them blend into each other instead of seeing them separated
White Buffalo Calf Woman: I think it's more like a wave. the snake does flow like this, between two realms, back and forth. the path of the snake is to bind two worlds together, weave in and out between.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: okay... I need to embrace both
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: and that one part, the fighter is happy now, I see it jumping up and down.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: laughing. Sounds like the dance is needed in you.
This is why it's the song and dance. Joy is known. both worlds. song is voice of god, the blue road. dance is the embrace of god, the red road. The yellow path is to know both, the snake's path of love.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: that is why my physical world is on hold and my spiritual world is flowing, I choose one above the other, no wonder it makes trouble.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Interesting a wave. That is true love, the fire rages forth on the red road. screams and just makes troubles, that's a warrior in the light. strong and just goes with the flow, it is on the background, that's the river in the dark.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: yes it fights again everything what is going on in my life and has big effect on my body, it gets tired and is in pain
White Buffalo Calf Woman: (story begins) one of our people brought a song, where the blue road of heaven, fell down. And then stood up. As this happened, a valley appeared. There in the valley was an ember of light, a red road faintly appeared. I looked upon it and it grew. And aho, my spirit knew which way to go, the red road showed me the way. As I was soaring down the river's path. The plants grew green, vines appeared. And grew into the sky. and with the green grass the stalks grew little ears, who could listen to my song. and it turned golden, a sun appeared before my eyes, a garden of paradise did show. the mist fell upon me, a haze. And as I did look again, the eagle did soar before my eyes. to bind the sky with the earth, to bring paradise down from the mountain sides. Here lies the red road embers, the beginning road, in the blue of heaven. We rise to greet the sun, after we bow to the blue road. the western shore is born, light is gifted to the world and the journey begins anew. (the end of this story of you).
Southern Season Song of Heaven: I am always with those two, I thought it had to do with me being gemini, so I need to let them blend into each other instead of seeing them separated
White Buffalo Calf Woman: I think it's more like a wave. the snake does flow like this, between two realms, back and forth. the path of the snake is to bind two worlds together, weave in and out between.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: okay... I need to embrace both
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: and that one part, the fighter is happy now, I see it jumping up and down.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: laughing. Sounds like the dance is needed in you.
This is why it's the song and dance. Joy is known. both worlds. song is voice of god, the blue road. dance is the embrace of god, the red road. The yellow path is to know both, the snake's path of love.
Southern Season Song of Heaven: that is why my physical world is on hold and my spiritual world is flowing, I choose one above the other, no wonder it makes trouble.
Song Title: Southern Season (Song of Heaven) Blows the Wind
Give me a home in paradise.
Tell me a song to think of twice
(one with my mind once with my heart).
I give my soul to all the songs.
And now (extremely lowest note, slows way down) I am on the RED ROAD.
(slowest, continues to the end of the red road which is never, but the sound continues away.)
I am on the RED ROAD.
(returns back to singing)
Thinking sharing so help me God.
I want to be sacred with all my parts.
There is a heaven inside my soul.
I am dreaming to fulfill.
Gift paradise, with relatives in time.
Give me a heart to show and to shine.
I will be bowing, to the sacred divine
(the vine, intertwined, the law of love, the snake divines the chime, freedom rings, it's a sign).
God fill me up, this holy time.
Let me shine, let me shine. I want to be a great divine.
Let our souls be blinding tonight to shine like a star
Twinkle in the night.
Twinkle dancing.
Holding Prancing.
Giving song to you, my heart is royal blue (true to relatives, the heart of me and you).
I want to share my heart with you ♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the Heart of Southern Season, our Song of Heaven.
El Adon
Creation reflects the rule of God,
who is praised by the breath of all life.
Creation reflects the rule of God,
who is praised by the breath of all life.
God's greatness and goodness fill the universe;
knowledge and wisdom encircle God's presence.
knowledge and wisdom encircle God's presence.
Exalted is God by creatures celestial;
enhanced and adorned by the mysteries of heaven.
enhanced and adorned by the mysteries of heaven.
God's throne is guarded by truth and purity;
God is surrounded by mercy and love.
God is surrounded by mercy and love.
Good are the lights our God has created,
fashioning them with insight and wisdom.
fashioning them with insight and wisdom.
Endowed by God with power and vigor,
They maintain dominion amidst the world.
They maintain dominion amidst the world.
Abounding in splendor, emanating brilliance,
their radiant light adorms the universe.
their radiant light adorms the universe.
Rejoicing in rising, gladly setting,
they rush to obey their Creator's will.
they rush to obey their Creator's will.
God is acclaimed by beauty and glory,
God's sovereignty sung by celebration and praise.
God's sovereignty sung by celebration and praise.
God summoned the sun, whose light shone forth,
then gave to the moon its cyclical glow.
then gave to the moon its cyclical glow.
The stars and planets, all bodies of the heavens
acclaim God with praise;
celestial creatues give glory and greatness . . .
acclaim God with praise;
celestial creatues give glory and greatness . . .
The Rabbinical Assembly The United Synagogue of Conservative Judaism
Thank you http://www.starlarvae.org/SL_EL_Adon.html
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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!
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