Dawning of Time Rainbow Warriors Shine

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Images 1 and 2 by Grandmother Walks on Stones (Nicole Swan MinistryoftheHeart) 

There is a day when the dawning comes inside of me. Just have to step up to the breeze. Falling Angels from heaven inside of me. I can feel the sacred seeds. We are joining the river of abundance, when our hands are tied to all the leaves. And the wind is blowing inside of me, where all the living needs to breathe.

Let us know how to grieve. Tears of gold come wash my soul clean. Tears of gold make my heart beam. Laughter everywhere. Joy without any fear. Love has taken over this land. We make a stand. 

Listen to the heartbeat within our soul. There inside deep we dig for buried gold. We are children learning to run. We are children riding the sun. Everywhere there is a life buried deep inside. My soul is wandering out and looking for the sailing prize, the witness of my eyes. 

DAWNING of TIME, shine free for everyone. We are on the golden river of the ONE (oneness). We are children learning to climb, out from the darkness that made us blind. We are children learning to walk into the holy land we are in shock. Heaven instill inside of me, a holy wretched find this dis-ease. Let my soul find a way out side, where my beginnings walk with pride. 

Let me know about how to grieve. Bless all my darkness to bare the light inside of me. Shine a dawning that is true. Let my heart out of you. We are joining for everyone, the sacred living suns. Can we find the way to live inside a heavenly land we gift? We are joining with everyone. No one is left behind. It is the ONE (oneness).

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Evolution take hold of my hand. Let all that yellow gold find me a band. Where I will be recycled (blessed and forgiven) and gifted to you. Where I will stand to hear the song of this land. I will belong. I will be part of a song. I will shine free, to hold all the children on my knees. We are joy driven people. Happy to share our relativity. Learning to compare all the diamonds means it's love that settles in thee. All of us together, it's evolution's cup of tea (tears full of leaves, all my relatives please, wisdom seen).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. We are joined at the seeds, bursting forth for liberty. Shine a k/new dawning near, inside of your heart where there is no more fear. Love will capture your heart today, when you learn about the majestic waves. Relatives who will save!

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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  
You and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

  

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!

12252013 Hallow It Be Thy Name: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Hallow it be thy name (a great name written on your book of life within you), glory to unto all without shame (through all your trials and tribulations). Holy is the walk we share (forgiveness), all the gifts to become aware. Love is the answer and we care. Come all yee faithful, SUNS of this mighty ONE/ness. We are the children of the sacred living rungs (stepping stones of lessons and treasures). Every step we take today, leaning on love, means we are the answer to all the sacred doves (the hands of peace). We are flying across the skies to tell our relatives wide, that it's a holy ghost within them, that they need to learn to coast. Where is the place they seek, but inside of their hearts. We are the divine that shines, the hallow place of thine. Gift me a rainbow, seeking out love. I know you are my treasure, speaking of doves. Peaceful you venture into my heart. I know you are the merry making parts. You are a peaceful garden of paradise waiting for me. I am sitting in a manger (hay/hey, brotherhood, wheat/bread/coin) along with relatives of the sea (envisioning gallantly). And all our dreams together, I am looking forwards to our liberty. Heaven on earth take your hands and help me to become free, with all my relativity.

There is a holy day together, that shares the words of God. The voice inside this manger, the place we hold our clouds (orbs/suns/crystalline stones of light). And inside of this rhythm my heart sings out praise. The Lord of my comfort is the ONE who chooses my rays. I am willing to serve you, my Brother my Friend (the sole without, earthly lessons of strife). I am willing to help you out in the end. I willing to help this world, to find such true meaning of life, when we are together and love is this holy wife (the soul within, heavenly forgiving our sins). Seek comfort in the magic where the heart is the soul. And heaven is the venture out where you seek the gold (your great dream). And all the women are laughing, tears of comfort and joy, bring us closer to the heartbeat, we are singing, such great noise.

A tree of many colors, sits in the corner to share. And presents for the faithful, who want to truly care. Yet in our hearts we seek out, not understanding all our shame (much forgiveness is needed). We put it away to tell the world, that has to be a k/new way. How can we find this rainbow, when love does not understand, the meaning of this Christmas, when man must choose man (love each other)? And we must become Brothers (on the red road of light and intelligence news)? We must embrace our Sisters too (on the blue road of sound and heart knews)?  Who need a house to lean on, the warriors who are blue/blew (heavenly true, royal two/twins/soul-sole)! Sing joy, sing faithful, sing righteous in the winds. And all the Children of Heaven (eternal soul family together on the rainbow trail) will bow down and sing. And we will be together. We will share our hearts. When the sun does rise each day and when the sun does set. We will be together. We will share our songs in the winds. We will gift praise, for every single thing. And when the trees are lit up, with clouds that embrace each day, let suns of gentlemen, show the righteous waves. We are relatives all the way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to tell you how much you are the sunshine of heaven on her daze (the blue road is represented by female, heart, sound, darkness, echo and mores/virtues of the heart). And when we sing together, I hear your souls flying by/e to tell me you are grateful in your sacred eyes. Heaven has a hold of you, the heart beat that is sung. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sets the running suns (I can hear the guns go bang for the race and we are off). And with this dance of heaven, lands smack upon this world, to gift the hands of virtue, the beat of the loving hood. We are together. We are together. We are together to set our hearts alive. And with each holiday, let us learn to praise, to gift each day, such loving rays, to sing upon the seasons we dew/do chime, when we sing all in line/aligned.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and around the world.

Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  
You and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

My computer is protected

Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

  

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!

11232013 One Big Happy Family: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Let the sun shine inside of me to take heed of the breeze. Let the sunshine inside of me show me exactly what to bee (believe in great dreams). Where is my heart upon this start and waken all my dreams. I have to share my living soul upon the waking dream. I am going to the flowing, where my heart is sowing.

Grab hold of me and take abode of everything we need. Share my heart and find a way to grab all that I say. I want to know the knowledge of eternity just hold my hand to believe. And everything upon this road of heavenly stows. We are dreamers of the last place in time. We are dreamers of of the new coming age of wine (intoxication of my soul with loving breeze inside of me).

I say to you my loving hands I need to know the glory upon this land. Take hold of me and you will see, it's heaven on a grand scale. We are choosing to bring us home to the river of many broken bones. And sharing our hearts to the winds makes us live with everything. All my hands are torn with all this burning desire upon my heart. I want to MAN to overcome and choose to really run.

Let our spirits free. Let me find the breeze. Hold me close to God, where the river of heaven leads the wad. Let us believe it's true, that love is inside of you. Let us believe it's true, when love is part of all we dew. And magic is the hands of time and we will learn to really band. WE will be fruition of the loving mission. Brotherhood and kings will be born, because LOVE will have us by the HORNS (calling out, shofar).

Hoops of the Universe

Rejoice, rejoice, it's time for more noise. Rejoice, rejoice, it's time for more noise. Rejoice, rejoice it's time for the hailing grace, the soul inside of you, the holy living spiritual face. It's a SUN DANCER. You are a SUN DANCER. We are chosen to believe, in everything we conceive. It's a SUN DANCER. It's a SUN PRANCER. It's a wave of time that shares and all that dares to be, ONE BIG HAPPY FAMILY.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to help you know of the loving rays. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred vibrating thumbs. Let us find a way to LOVE, the heart of what we glove (hold onto). We send love to all our Relatives.

Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please support Elders and Warriors bring love to the world. Thank you.

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

  

New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan, you and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).  

Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

My computer is protected

Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

 

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!

11162013 We Live on the Same Tree (Oneness): Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind

Listen to the music inside your heart. Listen to the music the winds blow far. Listen to the skills of the wisdom roar, down deep inside your heart adores. Listen to the beat of the sacred drum. Listen to the children as they well up and run. Listen to the shaving of the cosmic winds. We are all together again.

Windows open to let the breeze on in. Windows open to share the light of grins. Windows open to share the vision come true, a painting on the wall about you. Windows share the happiness or gloom. Windows are the waking of your room. Whether it be day or night like it should, windows are all about the hood (embracing winds/views).

Caring the world will not give you what you need. Caring about the sacred faithful tree. Caring about the way of gentlemen. We are looking towards the winds. Look how faithful the world can be, only to find they don’t care about me. Caring about the people walking in this strife, that means you have a devoted life.

True blue is all inside of you. True is the path that never lies to you. True is the place where all is harmony. We are children of the sacred seas. True is the sacred love that passes you and me. True is the faithful heart that longs to feel the breeze. True is the place in time for all the children to rhyme, we are singing in the winds again (this time).

Talking and walking is a sacred act. Talking and walking is a sure, a fact. Talking and walking is the place of breath of life, rolls over and places nice. Talking and walking is the religious point of view. Talking and walking helps us to find our way through. Talking and walking is the place of heaven sent. Let us bow to the winds and make it a sacred vent.

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Seek a path of glory that will last. Pass it on to your children with a song. Seek happiness all the rolling of the nest. Seek a happy heart that is blessed. Seek the relative who needs you by your side. Seek the place of paradise the wisdom of the ride. Seek a wonderful relationship with this sacred world, then you will bow down with the herd/heard. WE did seek what we learned.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings every single day, to help us all find a path of loving sacred rays. WE are sharing rainbows in everything we dew. Love is the kindness that spills out of you. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star does drum today. Being faithful like a soldier who wants a hefty raise. He is shouting, “We want it better. It’s about humanity (plenty for all). Give your soul to everyone, we live on the SAME TREE (of Oneness).“ We bow down eternally. Elders of the Rainbow stand by you.

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For all our Relatives at this circle, I bow today to help heal the waves. Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle, elders

There is a sun in the sky telling the world about the wise. If only we had a hand of God, to make it change in the clouds. Every field grows with love, permeation of the doves. With peaceful resolution states we are bound to make mistakes. Yet in each other we feel the arms, it's okay, let's put on the charm. And when we forgive let's start again, to bring in heaven on the winds. Love is true, when you are next to me. Love is true, when you are standing with all the leaves. Love is true, when we are together ONE FAMILY. Let us smoother each other with LOVE.

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan, you and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).  

Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

My computer is protected

Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

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!