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).
Holy is true, my heart is blown away by the view. Such magic thrills me, just in time to view. All the colors shadow. Each a rolling sun. All the caring of the sacred rainbow and it's run. The river of life is coming to shift our soul today, to teach about receiving all the perfect rays. Shooting guns ablazing, colors of delight. Let our shining hearts go out and make it right. We are blessing and we are praying to save everyone. We are treasures truly breathing on the run. And everything we shadow, the tears come roll on down, because we love this world sow much, we can not stop our frown.
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)
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Image: look into the water droplets, you can see the water, mountains and sky. such a wonder of wise.