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Monday, February 14, 2011

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Our Holy Garden is True!

Heaven come towards me. I feel the rumble and the roar.  Heaven clearly you need fly through me (dog warrior howling) hold me close to you.

Thank you my relative on the tree (growl of the stream, lessons that beam).  Come and lift your breath with me. Can you capture me. I stand free upon the hill. Come capture me.  Feel the thrill.  It's a wind that blows.  Heaven grows and knows .  And my love, live without fear (walk towards, snarl). Gift me yesterday, gift me today, hold back my tears you say. But my heart doesn't feel this way (as I over flow with love's give-a-way).  I stand here, let the river flow. I feel my tears and let them go. I am a river of gold. Just stand here with me. Hold my hand and you will sea. 

Just have to believe. Just have to believe.  Rainbow shine upon this day. Give my heart's radiance away. Show the people how to love. Show them to be pure of heart. Heaven come to me. Stand with me in this disease (impure wind, spiritual oneness). Hold my head up high. Learn to touch the sky.  Hold my hand you say.  

I say did you do blessings today?  (Yes!)  Then warrior are you. You are the true. Let me hold your hands today. Let me show you how to pray. Praise God in you. Praise God there is a view. Praise I stand with you, my holy garden is true.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums.

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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!