Image: Quinault River, Washington State, United States
Take me back to heaven, where my soul will leap, into the sky of never (eternal life of the soul), will I die or weep. Yet as I come to earth, the tears roll on down. We must feed the river and make our sacred sound. Al together magic. All together tones. We are the orchestra of all the buried bones. And everytime we arise, the soul just gets more surprised, at how old we are, how old this far. It's forever baby doll. It's forever in the shawl (carried by Mother Earth). It's forever on the shore of always growing old. And times are filling space. It's a drawing of God's grace. And take me back to heaven. I land upon this place (heaven on earth).

Love is the shadow, always gifting hands of God. We must look for the spirits that ride shod (shoe it, the holy walking wave). And we are looking for Rainbows, when we don't our way. And inside every treasure, a loving hands and praise. Gift your heart to Moses, for everything he did. Always bringing the soldiers who did lead. And with the gallant savior my Moses did confirm. Love is the bounty when we like what we earn. Will we show the shadows today? Will we blesssour Sins away. Will we always bring forth a dream? Love is always ablazing lights that gleam.
He' s on FIRE.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns (the Rainbow Clan).
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World
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!
Images: With all the glorious views of this world, it would be most difficult to include them all. Here a few have been presented to remind you, of what we have, to honor tomorrow and to gift for the day, for Heaven and Earth is on it's waves.
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)
Pray With Elders around the World

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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!