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Friday, December 31, 2010

Stand Up Dream's Family, the Hospice Care for Sister Brings Joy Instead of Despair!

There are days that seem so gray and blinding mad. But I realize God has all the plans. And I would like to journey home, if only I could find a rolling stone (blessings of celestial heights where the winds of time blow through with safe passage).  Gift is from the heavenly world, full of Angels that are heard. My soul longs to feel this place.  The place, I know my grace.

When the days are gray and numb, I think I will finally succumb, but my soul does weep with regret, if only I did what I said/met (greeting/departing). Now, I must forgive all myself. Now I must forgive the whole universe. Now I must forgive my relatives who are blind (unable to vision with the heart). Now I must show kindness this time.  Thinking of sorrow (gray skies bring tears with surprise, healing all below, with the wet water flow, feeding the world, in order for it to fulfill) will bring better days, because we need sunshine to show the way. And it's a light (within), the blind spot of delight (the heart), that conquers even now (the law of love, the red road is in bloom). I stand here loving and proud. I am the hoovering cloud (where rainbows shine divine bringing abundance all year round).

Think big things (greatness of your soul) will come in the future. Heaven will pour out of you.  And I don't mean of this world, but here after (heaven's realm within pours out into the earthly realm 
). Soon, I will be free (to know of the spiritual flight of the soul) and roaming hills (our rainbow colors where our souls ride the), waves that fulfill. Glory be the days God gives away. Glory be the days, I have to say, "I'm in love with you, in showing me a happy loving view.  I know you will stay in my heart. I know, we are never apart. Think glory for brand new days, because I coming back to play."

Days are magical in a stream, where fish (are the dreams within the Oneness of God) and guppies (are the shores to each other's arms) float on by (in the passage of time). And I know of miracles each and every day, because I see clouds in the sky (heavenly waves).  And where the tears do rumble, my soul does find a way to win/d (to share the spiritual winds).  I will be near your heart so still.  I will pray with you each night, because it's heaven's delight.  My nights will gift us heavenly stars, to glare at us from distant and far.  My soul will shine forever it's time, because I'm God inside.

We can build a world and fulfill, with loving acts of God.  All we need to do is be part of you, the magical day in an ark (sharing the survival of unity, one by one, two by two, we are all angels with a view, each is needed in the glory of time, because it's important for all rainbow colors to shine).  I have to say, glory is here in a big wave, the shore upon my side (close by).  I rest my heart near the smart (stinging, suffering for love) to know, I'm part (of).  I come to relieve all hearts. I bless this world to know of love, to be grateful for all things.  And in this world, our Earth compares, to grand gardens in the spring (celestial begins, let's stop and feel the wind).  It's time for us to begin again.  It's time for us to wave the sin (on by, as sin shall not seek refuge within me, where all is sacred and blessed). We pray and say, come fire (sacred fire blessings purify our rainbow colors, to shine) light my way, show(ing) that the soul does ride, the heavenly waves that fly by (in the wind, our hearts begin anew).

Sacred Song Blessings from the heart of Stand Up Dream's Family.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand.

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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!

A heart always knows the waves that flow, right into the sacred rain bow!

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