Where there is music in the air, there is love being aware. We are teaching how to be, a big fabulous dream. And I tell you the true, love is part of what we knew. And it's dreams that awake, to make merry a happy state. It's a place you see, the making of this fabulous breeze. I want to share. I want to care. I want to know............. which way you will bow!
That's the direction of the wind that day. That's the time in space, we befriend that day. When we take a handle on the shape of the sane........ we forget we are (all) insane. Listen to the pilgrim who needs some company. Sharing all the details of life like it could be. I tell you more tomorrow, come on back and tell the time, because I will be sharing more of my wine (tears of a tale, vision an old man drinking in front of a mom and pop store, drinking his wine and telling his stories as people enter and depart). There is a day inside of me, so bright a star, I just have to believe. All my friends are wanting more, if only they could understand and wish for the adorn. We are children of the universe. And there is much to gleam. We (are) have majestic mountain scenes. And together we are fashioned in a spacial vehicle. The Earth is what you call her, we love and adore.
Walk with me, into a paradise you'll sea. All of us are sacred and family. Where we are the luster, get it up buster. I got something to say and I'm not going away, till love hits the fan and it's going round and round. The wind has got a hold of love and now I demand, blessings make us sand. Crystalline stones demand. Love is the ground we walk on. Love is the ground, we talk on. Love is the air, we breath this day. Love is a big parade, because you came home today.
Painting with you............ (the end of the view/center, out the window pane, I share this dream with you).
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings with you today. Listening to all the sounds that make us say, Love is here in the distance. I can feel it in my heart. Just have to learn to understand, the whole circle of the arks (glory). Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star does beat, the heart of the magical weeping creeks. And with the drum he beckons all the children near. It's time to tell a story, where none of us fear. Love is near. Love will leave. Love is still and Love will grieve. We are all part of this world, family you can see. Time to learn to share the hearts instead of disease. It's WE.
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*Most metallic elements are lustrous or colorful solids that are good conductors of heat and electricity, and readily form ionic bonds with other elements. Many of their properties are due to the fact that their outermost electrons, called valence electrons, are not tightly bound to the nucleus. For instance, most metals form ionic bonds easily because they readily give up valence electrons to other atoms, thereby becoming positive ions (cations). The electrical conductivity of metals also stems from the relative freedom of valence electrons. In a substance composed of metals, the atoms are in a virtual "sea" of valence electrons that readily jump from atom to atom in the presence of an electric potential, creating electric current. http://www.thefreedictionary.com/metal
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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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!