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Sunday, November 7, 2010

Where Thunder Scolds and Lightning is Bold, the Rainbow Gifts Us Gold

There is thunder upon the hills (rainbow colors), I am wondering how to fill, the rain gutters, with my love, the rain flutters from above. Can you see the rolling hills, lightning, thunder and all it's roar?  I know God is in this smile, to tell us, we have awhile.  Can't you sea, the falling sun, waking up, to be undone?  It's a magic show of relief, the boys and girls need to time to conceive. How do miracles grow this way, when our hearts feel like slaves?  I know it's time for us to pray, to find relief along the way.

Give in towards the rising sun. There my heart is over done, because it's a rainbow, after the rain. And thunder (rainbow mother) and lightning (indigo prophet and great teacher) were my friends. They told me stories of days to come. They gave me relief from the sun (rainbow colors, world of light and illusions/day dreams). And all my heart came pouring forth, to be the righteous sort. 

And now, it's a day and night, the human spirit lived out plight, from thunder and lightning did have roar, to bring in us (all of us) to brand new stores (abundance for all).  It's a good life. It's what we receive. Did you know, it's all yours?  Did you know, you just have to conceive. Share all you have to know brotherhood. Share what you need to bring in like a hood (clan/tribe/embraced). Be family again, bring clans to the spring and drink from the eternal rivers of joy in your heart.

And it's thunder, the roar of Mother, she is always bringing Rainbows. And it's when she guides our hearts, telling us how, for us to impart. "Use love", she says.  Use love this day, instead of grudges, that hide you away. Learn to forgive (those who) are lost, because they don't know their part.  They don't know true love. They need you at all cost. It's what we do, with family in a hue. It's a rainbow clan, both you and me.

I tell you my tears do fall. To help others who are down and out.  And by their feet (red road, the law of love), drink up my tears and water their souls, to be growing control, of souls that awaken and bring, the heart of those who long to be friends (helpers).  And when they realize, you were more than a friend. They realize, that they were kin.  And relatives we do glow.  All united in the Sacred Rainbow (Clan of God, Oneness).  And it's time for us to be, relatives to you and me, the sacred true, the royal blue, the heart of a soul.  You know, the heaven in control.

It's time to sing  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  bring the heart to everything. Know it's time for us to compare, to the sacred sun in the air (I am a Sun Dance).  It rises everyday, our hearts learn how to play. It's time to remember. It's time to awaken. Listen to your Cosmic Mother (Rainbow person) who dares (scold you, when you are not true to love, like thunder/loud noise, tears do flood into rainbows).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums for the Rainbow Stand!

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Shame and blame are the past's game, and now we are onto a new frame (Just say, "I will do better the next day."), the vision of Oneness of heaven above (soul), where song's sing down below (flesh), rejoice I say, rejoice and play, while we learn to live a new way!  Brotherhood here we come, let's hop, skip and play!

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!