Prayer Date: 09182013 I Share This Holy Pipe With You

I light my pipe today, to heal my heart as I pray. To gift my soul out to the sole, the place I dream to go. When I dream, I think of you. It's time to take a view. Let us run in the streams. Gain lots of love that steams. You and me. Let us sit down for company. You and me. We will share a story in the air and watch it's glow. It's the sacred pipe and the rainbow. All our soul is swirling dancing in the sun. And our making of the wanting of everyone, is to live a dream. Live a great dream. Live on the hoops and follow your dreams. It's time to share a holy pipe in the air, about the story of your life. And how you will grow into the know of what you have to glow. It's inside of you, that takes this truth to the heart of our enemies. Share love that is constantly (Sioux, a constant tone along the red road, where paradise is sown, the Law of LOVE hears all the groans). 

Let us sit and share our hearts today. Let us share this pipe and let us pray. And when we are done, all the blessings will cleanse our sun. We will be dancing in our hearts and laughter will hold the holy ark. We will be together. We will shine a better weather. We will gain a hand, that gifts and understands, the welcome to the land. Let us share our prayers today, the holy smoke will light the waves. And treasures will beam, when circles come to sheen, all around, on top of the mountain. All around, the circle of life will continue forth. All around, the making of the sacred pipe smokes fill, the stories and worries of what our woes did toe. We did know to glow, with the pipe. we did sit in the strife. We told stories, made up worries, just to scenario, to take control, to lean on the spiritual know.

Since the daze gone by, inside is tearing us wide, open fields will show, just how we must look at the rainbow. With our Relatives at hand, so many don't even understand, what is happening to them this day. Will we teach them how to pray? It's a spiritual path you see. We are walking on the red road to believe, that dreams can come true, when happiness find the best of you. And will it be complete, after all we did and meet? I share my heart with you. To long for a favorite view. A dream yesterday, come home to praise. And with this welcome soul upon this stack of many lifetimes coming home to pack, a wallop and a shimmy a dance to prance, to look at romance. LIFE is Grand, if we take the time to understand. Life is GRAND, when we share our pipes and voices gleam. The circle of songs that help us get along, shows just what to dew. Everyone has a pipe that is true. Let the breath of life come to thee, share the heart of your enemy. 

Share the sacred pipe. Tell the story true. Love is the circle living inside of you. We are part of this wheel. We are part of this steel. We are strong as stones. Stars from heavenly below. And when we rise up, to find our dreams. Paradise looks at all we gleam. Wouldn't you like to bee, a humble relativity? Family? Welcome breeze? Yes, it's time you see. Yes, it's time to believe. Yes, it's what we need. Come home to share our heart in the breeze. 

The holy pipe tells you true, how our souls walk with you, everything thing that breaths, shares the smoke with you. And if we are lucky to shine a rainbow, then we would want to know of the story, that you do give, to tell me all the pipes in the rifts, have a place, a piece of the puzzle, the story of continuing life. The continuity grumbles, even stumbles to make our wives. And when we are fortunate men, we share our holiness instead of sin. We gripe and we moan, just because the kids lost their respectful tone. They need us sow, to teach them relatives are part of the circle of the rainbow. We are the Rainbow Clan of many, the circle the pipe shares free. All the rivers and streams grow, even in the galaxies. And when we share our sunshine, the circle of life continues on, for one day, we will cherish two suns, the inside and one running upon. Let us know the waves of heavenly glowing embers in me. Holy is the story of the many pipes of glory, just you tell me a story please.

I wish to share my holy pipe to compare, the notes of the great mystery. What did you dream about. Where did you run around. We shared our blessings to make it all profound. It's time to listen to the story, the circle and even the gory. We need to find a way to forgive with each breath. I light this pipe, bless this sacred nest. We are the blessings, traveling over the roads. When we take a hold of something, remember it's sacred and it paved the way, the circle of life that did save. It's a continuity, all of our relativity. It's a holy pipe you see, it's an envisioning dream. And where I walk together with you, let my heart be purified in our view. A story of heaven shined on me. I will bow with all the leaves. Heaven share this story, the pipe and it's many glories. The circles it joined, the men and their toys, the girls and the boys, the old ones and noise. It's a woman's hands that makes it a demand. Love is where we are grateful and care. And together we fill a way, to bring us morning praise, the holy star, the making of the charge. It's time share a prayer, each day. Let us bring out the pipes to say.........

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our Relatives on the Buffalo Run. Forgive with your holy pipe each day, the voice of God lives inside of you. Share your story true. I bow with you, my Relative I knew. I bless the nine streams and four directions to help me relieve all the messings. I bless the sailing smoke, the breath of life, to shed a tear or two, to bring in laughter with a new view. I bless this holy pipe that lives inside of you, the spiritual awakening becomes the walking talking (wakan tanka, Great Spirit) along the dew (in the green grass).

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

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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!  

"Whale of Truth" Sings and Brings! Running Deer and Song of Heaven Believes and Leads!

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Blessings to the angel that flows, helping our hearts where everybody knows, coming round the corner, we'll spiral down with sound.   It's the place where we are bound. Red Road. It's the law of love.  Red Road, come on home and run (in a cloud).  Red Road, I bless angels everywhere. Red Road, come on home, let us stare.  Bright fire burning that's inside you and me. let the dream come out.  Let us be free. You and me are angels, all you have to do is believe. It's the red road.  It's the place, we dream, we flow.



Title of Song: Red Road, the Dream Flows.  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


Relatives,
This Song above, influenced by passing angel, delivering orders, a high pitched noise (most often), I always offer a blessing and rarely do I write these down, because it happens so fast. Most often Angel arrival is reported to Holiness David and he sends love to bind them to our hearts.  This time, he was sleeping, but without intent, he did clean the mire, purify with fire, as Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star is sleeping next to me.

And because I was to do a song as this happened, which did not get done. I instead did a song that was influenced by this passing Angel. Okay, let's see what his name was. "Whale of Truth". Alright, Angel Whale of Truth influenced songs. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for all relatives. (above and below also)

Blessings my angel for your bounty of love, where you blow in the wind, I count the waves of doves. You send magic to the total of one heart, we are related, I can see, you know no other part.  

I can see you travel between the light and dark, and truly I'm amazed what you teach to me.  Thank you for your giving, and showing everyone. We only hope they listen to the heart under the sun.  All we must think of is one big happy family, then evolution shall be our key.  Aho my brother, my sister in love, take heart of passage, and know, I have blessed. It's the nine sacred directions, the places we come from. Let us know of Greatness under a perfect sun.  Twin hearts come home to us. Twin heart, know our time. It's when our soul and our flesh greet for the first time. And twin hearts, come to gather between the sun and the rain. We come to feel our dreams, to be greatness under run(ning). Over rolling hills we flow under the great sun.  Into heaven we come, to join the angels who run, an eternal circle comes over our beloved hearts, we share and dare together to be one single gigantic heart/fart/flame/explosive.  Light that fire (purify).  Light that fire (purify). Give me a place to light my fire (purify). Bless the world. Give to the herd. Bring charity back to your heart.  It's time to love all brothers and sisters will rule. It's time to bring heaven, into the heart of everyone. And all we build will be magic, because you came to us within. Thank you for bringing, the perfect sacred wind. Aho my brother, Aho (may your spirit fly). 

Continuing on ..."Whale of Truth" continues to teach us, about Grandmother space, our dream space, the embrace of all molecular form, that flows within all of man and beings of light, which are things of heaven (numinosity) and earth (luminosity). The world we envision with our eyes and our hearts.  We seek an embrace in Grandmother's arms.  This is the rolling waves that embrace oneness of all cells, we consider living or not (considered half life, general destruction over time). WE destroy we create. WE understand now where we are as man, now we want to roll over hills, with other pureness instead of impure.  We are souls learning to fly, and now it's time to know why. Evolution come into our hearts.

A Grandmother or Gray person (and remember all of us carry gray on one side of our four sacred rainbow colors, this means it's also part of each of us, those here in the world of rainbow colors and light) is 2year old spiritually (this is why Grandparents revert to a younger age, to enter childhood again, where there is spiritual bliss in dreams), always wants to control their environment. They say "no".  You respond with, "ah". Continuing, "you would rather know. What do you need to know." Create a question, from no, to know, asking the question.  Why is the answer, when you listen to your heart. Thank you Whale of Truth, we shall ask more questions, to know our dreams.

Holiness David is sending love (with intent this time awake) to Angel "Whale of Truth" who came by, while he was asleep. He will follow my heart and join him and bind him to our hearts and relatives near his heart, purify the sacred parts. Thank you Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand.  He says, "You are Welcome".

With the recent Song of the Journey, influenced by Running Deer, an Aqua person, physical leader/embrace I share with you below and to sum it all up, Song of Heaven gifts us her heart, for the Heart of Humanity Song, a Green person, spiritual leader/embrace. Thank you for sharing our hearts today, always open to loving waves.  Seeking a righteous wave, that heads us on home. Into your heart we glide, always looking for relatives alive. It's time for us to awake.  Heaven has come home to us, and now it's time for us to collide. Let us ride this storm united in one clan, the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy make a stand.

your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman, Holiness David Running Eagle, Song of Heaven, Angel Whale of Truth and Running Deer. We love you and share our hearts with you.

Story about the meaning of the Ceremonial Pipe, Song of the Journey.
When using a pipe it's important to know you are cleansing sacred space, not only your soul, but your physical world around you.  It is the sacred cycle of the heaven's and the earth's cycles, where the winds blows, our hearts knows.  However, as with all fire, parental supervision is mandatory. We also must consider a child's age in usage of the ceremonial pipe. This is a coming of age.

The pipe traditionally got lit with a coal or end of a stick, hot coal. This represents the under world, the fire of lower heaven. But holiness (lavender persons, who are represented by the eagle), is a living fire, using a fire, like a lighter, is better representative of our place (evolutionary period), we are going into dreams. But the Native Americans walk the red road, from the underworld, of darkness and a fire gave birth to life, rising to the light of the earth, much like a seed does. To understand this, is one who looks from the lower heaven (underworld, hell) to align with earth, like a rising sun.  From the darkness, we arise the light.  This is often represented by kivas or sacred spaces under the ground.  Today, we understand, that it's a sacred fire blessings, where the light originates in the lower world, to rise up to gift us light.  This is walking the road of love, where purification is mandatory to a clean living (sacred space, that is blessed), and paradise can come true, in this holy place we know as Mother Earth.

There is the light of rainbow colors. Light, is the fire. And fire is the way to clean light. Cleaning light is what people miss. We clean light and dark, because the underworld rises, towards the light of the earth and unity needs cleansing, purification.

To renew life once more, to return to the water is the journey now. The fire greets the waters of Mother Earth and an atmosphere and and clouds journey to rise up and embrace and heal.  And cherish like an embrace. And journey the deer (all on a journey) flies in the sky. Running in the air over waves of rolling hills. And as the clouds tear, returning love back to the earth, our new seeds to grow. This unity all starts with fire. It is the unity of a new born risen.

Fire gives birth. Fire is the sacred blessings. Fire is purification. Fire brings paradise. Fire returns us home to heaven. Fire brings us to the darkness, and heals our hearts. Fire gifts us eternal light. Fire is the seed of life.


Running Deer: Is this the Great Fire Migration? The Great Fire Cleansing?

White Buffalo Calf Woman: And the pipe represents this entire circle of love. Yes, the whole cycle! This is the role of the aqua person, the clouds in the sky, the physical embrace of realization. This cycle of the Great Stream, is the knowing flowing of the Aqua person. This is the perspective of Aqua and Aqua overlays, the eternal cycle continues and grows.

Utilizing a sacred pipe, teach "I bless the sacred nine directions", other forms of fire can be incense, sage even a lighter.  Blessing with a real fire with smoke preferably but not necessary, is the importance of a blessing, that purifies relative space. Returning surrounding fields to love and paradise in our hearts, where the wind blows.
Running Deer: Thank you, my spirit is feeling happy from this story, I can feel it listening,

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Great. I will sing a short song and go and will talk with you in the hoops. Glad we talked this way.

Running Deer: Yes, me too.

Running Deers's Song of the Journey.  
Make my heart bloom of love, filling everything. Open hearts and make them bring fire of cleansing ring. Reach into heaven the waves of love. there is a place we need. Hold the ones near the soul and learn it's the way we bleed. Red road, come to me. Red road, my heart is pure. Red road, come home to me.  Where my soul fits like a glove.  Red road, my fire of love. Red road, my heartbeat true. Red road, get me home this day, because I belong to you. Let our heart loom. Let our hearts loom (weave together). Let us know the pure of heart, the song of longing to do our part. It's golden dreams ahead, lets us all bring love. Let us grow and shine, like doves. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings.

Galaxy Colliding, just like our Souls and Flesh!

Role of the Ceremonial Leader. The Heart of Humanity Song!

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, ceremony will be on the heavenandearth.blogspot.com when we are done, so others will be able to perform. However, the hardest part will be to get a proper ceremonial leader. For the people, and this would be pure heart, "Native Americans", preferably ordained by God on the western shore, like you, the Red Road. The great Sioux Nation, the snake or lakota, dakota, nakota and other proper pipe ceremonial carriers or clergy. You would not be qualified, if you weren't wearing a crown and granddaughter of house of the beloved, Star of David. To be qualified, one must have a position of authority in spiritual matters.  You are clergy for God, you belong to the people, red crown, prince/ss. We, I know you and I are honored, to bring this to all the people of the world. It shall be glorious. It shall be perfect. And we thank Hushing Winds (Blue person, the wind that blows and knows), who brought this ceremony home to the world.  House of the Beloved children, make a stand. (Over half of this ceremony will be House of the Beloved, Star of David, who shall receive their sacred heavenly name, including Song of Heaven, Hushing Winds, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle.) 

Southern Season Song of Heaven: I could not believe this (Twin Deer) Mother that I could take this role and am a bit nervous about it.  Every moment I have free I will be working on the ceremony.  I never wanted to be a leader but I am. Isn't it sow? 

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Your role as a Spiritual Leader, the Green person. You know, Spirit Jumper is an Indigo and she always expected me to hold grapes out of thin air and make miracles happen before her eyes. And others ask me and foretell of these stories too. Often others know or sea you better, because they are looking at you. I know someday, miracles of light and dark will happen to me. But just the fact that I can sea into dark space and read the book of life, is a miracle. So much has happened. And God has us enstored (restore) for miracles. WE were prepared before we entered this world. Awakening, is living the true dream, upon our eternal souls. We listen to our hearts, we know which way to go.  We have much to do, for all the world, and if we walk towards their heart, they will listen.  They can literally not refuse you, because it's where the green and red roads, or four moves to one, four sacred directions, the fours sides to gods house. Fourth side (green), moves to first side (red), to complete the circle the house is built. This leads to dream/grandmother space, the embrace within, the spiritual stream, the crystalline stone river.  And
you are that embrace of one. Where are they going to go, but upon the red road. They got no choice, it's all in your hands. This is the spiritual natural flowing, that runs within you.  Trust it, the crown (those who wear the crown, as does Southern Season, our Song of Heaven) belongs to them, as it's the will of God.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: The problem is I cannot sea where to go yet. It feels like I just am hanging somewhere without movement.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Good. That's exactly right. You are hanging on somewhere. Make it move.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: Like I am waiting for instructions.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Lavender persons must use love for all problems, it's the answer.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: I do not want to use my own will but the will of God but I cannot hear yet, where to go to, so am just waiting.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: This is not the case for everyone. The Green person, must embrace all as oneness. Their answer is always the embrace. This always solves the problem. You cannot go  anywhere. You are still. You often tell me you are, "the eye of the storm".

Southern Season Song of Heaven: So I need to embrace all what comes into my live, even when I do not like still embrace and love it and stop fighting.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, this is your answer, you are the spirit leader, embrace.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: stop being action then too, am always in action

White Buffalo Calf Woman: You are a female soul. You are a female body. Sound bounces off the walls inside the house, but doesn't leave the house. Motion flows, you don't go. You are still, you embrace, let them go. Action is going someplace, outside the walls of the house. Stillness is staying somewhere, inside the walls of the house.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: Within my heart then?

White Buffalo Calf Woman:me: Most greens lead to oneness. Your embrace leads them to the Red Road, the law of love. The sacred circle. It's appropriate you green and blue child, will make the circle, because a magical turn of evolution occurs. There are two different kinds of folding. Green and Blue make the spiral of evolution, the step, flowing eternal wells, the fountain of youth. Sorry you were saying, 'within my heart then'.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: Yes you said staying within the house, not going outside
is it staying within the center of the heart, looking for the eye of the storm.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Think of it like this. A glass of water. Inside is the house of God (glass of water), water can flow and flow, move all sorts of ways, but never leaves the glass. On the other hand, light will travel through the water and glass, right through, reflect back or bend, this is the outside, but will travel from one point to another. Inside motion happens, you are the inside of a river, looking outwards. All around you is water. While the light passes through you, traveling, but not staying. The ones who are in your relative space, are near the heart, the water. The ones who are on a journey and pass by, they are the light.
Inside the house, move around but not leave, the heart. Outside the house, travel through, but do leave, the flesh. Hope this helps.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: I let it sink in, think about it and feel about it.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: The center or eye of the storm is where the two roads cross. The blue and red road. Inside, heart, song.  Outside, flesh, color.  Yellow is the crossing where the sun and dream arises.

Southern Season Song of Heaven: Okay

White Buffalo Calf Woman: How about a song now?

Southern Season Song of Heaven: Okay

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Holiness David is coming to drum. Who would you like this song for?

Southern Season Song of Heaven: The Heart of Humanity! 

White Buffalo Calf Woman:   Holiness David says, "That's a generous thought". The Heart of Humanity, we sing for you!   Song begins...

There I set mine eyes/sights to the world. I give my soul to thee. But where did you go, when I needed thee. Come and fill me please. Open my heart to wisdom.  Open the seas to me. Tell all that I've come home. I'm gathering more for the leaves (relatives).

The days bring me yonder, filling my soul with desire. I want my dreams to be fruitful. I want to see my relatives believe. Sunshine is part of knowing, we are in a plane of sacredness. And my tears runneth over, to fill the world of their sins. To cleanse them, to come home to the mighty wind.

Don't you feel ... your heart this day? I know we must live a better way. And it's true that men shall survive, but at the cost of knives? Come my brother, let's learn to chide.

Drumming continues. 

Reach into heaven. Can't you feel the waves of the sun. Pushing me around the corner. Round and round I go. Winds and clouds do blow. 

Skipping my heart beseech (request earnestly) you, feel the waves of desire.  Move the mountain, reach for the sky, Man has no alibis. He can conquer all without knives. And reach into heaven. Reach and pull you down a star. Find the heartbeat within you. Feel why you are alive. ♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 

Whoosh *•.¸¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ Whooosh ¨*•.¸¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ Whooosh ¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•. ¸¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ Feel the wind blow. Feel our souls soar. Can't wait for this happiness. I must explode with joy today ¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ FEELING my heart always ¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ I can dance I can sing I can give everything. I can receive, all this joy. I can be grateful for God's toys. I am grand. I am full. I am grateful for this full.  I am bold I am told, stories of this sacred gold. All I do, must bow to you. All I do, must gift come true. Loving God, "that's you". Loving all, it's sacred true. Give your hands, give your soul.  Wake up to be ever bold. ¨*•.¸¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•. ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ Whooosh ¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ Whoosh ¨*•.¸¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸.•*¨*•.¸ 

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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥  ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥  ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥  *•♫♪♥♪♫•* *•♫♪♥♪♫•* swishsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss sssssssssssss sshhhhhhhhh hhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhho oooooooo oooooooooo ooooooo ooooo ooooooo shhhh hhhhhh hhhhhh hhhhhhooooooo eeeeeeeeeee eeeeee eoooooooo oooooooo ooooo oooo oooo.  I am love ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ Touch my heart ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥  ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ Feel alive  ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ It's about time  ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ Fly high  ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥  Dream tonight  ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ It's not plight  ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ It's a living dream of delight  ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ Joy  

•*¨*•.¸¸♥  come over me, share it like a disease  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ glory be, you and me, the river of joy, is where we collide and glide  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ (red road, lowest note) 

Drumming continues for a few minutes. 

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

Southern Season Song of Heaven:  My heart responds with joy. Thank you!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  It's raining over here. Tears of joy, yes a wonderful song. Thank you Holiness David and Song of Heaven.

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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!