Ghostly trails lead me home into the salvation I have known. Down the hoops and back towards the light, inside where there is no more fright. I am the soul that walks today, to lead others towards the sacred praise. I share my love, I share my soul, I share my waking and all my woes. It's time to lead us down the trail, where the blue road of heaven has a hand in heal.
Take relief in my show, because it's a wonderful delightful woe. All our tears that are shed today, help us relieve all we praise. And the holy ghost wants to walk in praise, just to help the world know, "hey" (hello). It's time to wake up to the river of life, always flowing spiraling down the circles of strife.
One more billow, one more sail. One more heads up, to help us save. One more star that sits to sing, all the rainbow colors that we bring. Save all the children, including ourselves, the child within that wants to be healed. Each web of life, stands alone in a field, just to make sure, we weave and turn, always running home, when we feel pale.
Home, home on the range, the deer and the antelope play, where the buffalo sing and the children know the rings, all together, the songs of the wind. We are on the range of heavenly wings.
Where we have woven, the circles of life, there we stand together, all together in a line. Twirling and feeling the song upon everyone, the shattering needs matter to make us run, right into our suns.
Home home on the range, the fields where the buffalo page (call out). Are you out there? Are you blessing dear? Are you part of the sacred religious wide (holy walking tribe)? Do you put stock inside of your pride (greatness)? Home, home on the range, all the fields need energy again. Let bow down and pray, holy ghost walking way, then we let the streams walk in the wind, where my soul can shine, dance and sing.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all our Relatives on the New Moon, where the darkness meets the sky, and in a twinkle, a light, from within, we save the world from plight, we continue to move out of sight (on the great journey). Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World. Prayer Date: 06082013 Ghostly Trails Lead Me Home, the Holy Ghost Walk Way
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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I bless the sacred nine directions in you, my relative of the blue. Welcome into our hearts. Welcome into the new view. Blessings you forever, in the Wind and it's true!