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Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Morning Prayer, Hoops of the Universe and for the Winds

Sacred Song Blessings Morning Prayer 

As we rise up and sing to the world, we find our hearts are surprised at what is real. Can you taste all the music we feel each day?  Can we rise up to hear our own rays?  In the morning, when I rise to do my prayers. I can feel thee, the heart who lingers is rarely rare, but to see it true, to reflect the heart in you.  That's what I must have a place to do.

I come to you, to feel the beat in my heart.  I can say at first, it seemed such a spark, but then we lingered and really saw what's worth, but we failed to realize, how important God's love is heard.  And we walk away in silence, instead of prayer and golden highlands.  We are comparing the dream with thee.  I say really, do we really believe.  That we are humble, and know God is we are not willing to shout, our hearts out.  Our hearts devout.  

(drum, changed position from side to side, to down below, which hurt on the red road. I asked him to right himself with shifting back, harmony began again, the song did flow) 

Where we go, it's the rapid show. Time does bend near our hearts. I can feel, all that's real, when I'm down to bow. And my soul does rise up to shine like surprise, the rainbow does cling, to the shining begin.  And where I do rise, my heart is filled realized, that I love you. Heaven is really true. Beg with me, differences let it breeze. Help our souls, to know it's all the favored rainbow.  And when we kiss, there is a bliss, to shine within. And there we begin.  Our hearts lean towards the winds.

And where we flow the sacred rainbow.  We go towards you, and bestow.  There I know your name, gone to have such fame, but return do you, back to what is really true.  The heart does gleam a song you need each day in the winds, to show you where the heart compares. But if we are the place of heaven inside of thee, we climb the breeze, heaven's knees.  WE are blowing free.

Come share with me, when the morning star does shine true. I rise with you, to bring my day to blossom and bloom.  I know it's what we need each day, to bring us closer to the hearts rays. And then we reckon our souls, to make it overflow. For Love is here, it's really near, come feel our hearts in the winds.  And heavne begin, to blossom again, we know it's all worth. And if we shine, into the light, we gain the heart without plight, the red road brings cheer of heaven that is always near.

Sacred Song Blessings for the Hoops of the Universe
I bless you. I bless you.  I feel you. I feel you.  I am blue.  I am blue.  I am red. I am read. I am yellow, the stone of the fellow. I am blue cross over you and red greet my heart, the soul that imparts, the grains of sands in time, now come home to command.

I bless you, nine sacred directions true. I bless you, my heart is willing too.  I come towards you, to be the sacred tree. And I need you, for blossoms in the breeze.  I bless you, the place my soul does grow. I bless you, the lingering hold. I bless you, the divine sacred dew. I bless you, my heart is solid true.

Sacred Song Blessings for the Winds
There we rumble and roar, to know the loud snore, the place we cross over the babbling brook. And my heart literally finds comfort in the breeze, for sails are put up for the mighty seas, from me to thee.  I say, we are going home, to where lives the thrones, of the kingdoms of God, were are are not small, but shouts. We are humbled each one, to bring us nearer to the sun. And my story overflows, when I come home to your knows.

If we seek a place of wisdom, we know God is here to listen. to beat of my heart, and the location I did start. I am willing to become the mighty radiant sun, the place my heart does feel sacrilige, and my soul is exploding to create an unloading of what is impure, to what is dear, for all to know.  We are the sacred snow of winter, we wake up in the spring and summer we do blossom and bow in the breeze. And fall is what is grateful, for all the rewards we reap, to cultivate salvation, in taking care of what is late (even if the crop is late). 

We are forever going to heaven, to seek the land we are leavened.  And the days do bring us paradise, when we shine from within. And if we look out at the stables, we are here to make our labels, we are full of heaven's surprise each day.  The waking of a shadow, does make it all matter, the place we walk down hand in hand.  And there times when we are troubled, then embracing seems to double, as arms about from heaven you make literally. come share the knocks upon my knees.

There we go to the table, with certain stable manners, to bring in harmony that lasts eternally. And strife is measure we are able to dear our hearts we are able, to bring the path of salvation that lasts and lasts.  We can find worth at any table, as long as we are humble and able to bow down to the this earth that gifts us all it's girth.  And the soul reaps the harvest, the circle of life is graffic, but who else is willing to die for love? And we are going home now, to bring it into the loom pow, the place we walk and talk the sacred way. 

There we find the fable, the story with the label, that rings in our hearts so true.  If we go looking for the dream world and make it all real worth, then you will know discomforts on any path. But love always guides us home to be stable, to be the perfect label, to bring us home, together, in a sacred time, the rolling hills of love, that shine.


June 29, 2011
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. 


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Love to the Indigo Child

Come my brother (male principle, light of mankind, called the Rainbow Clan), can't you see, my heart longs for a destiny. I want to be close to you, but you have so much to lose (feeling to comfortable where you are, therefore your journey is at it's end, rather than seeking a new shore, a heart another door). My brother, I say to you, let it go, it's of no use (all that stuff, physical). It's a soul that lives within. Come and join the family in the wind.


Indigo, you are my heart. Perfect in all the parts. Warrior sent to show the way, Prophet longs to heal the day.  I know it's not easy, when all do turn (walk away). I know it's not easy, when they don't burn (fire blessings). I know it's not easy, that's why we pray.


All the rainbows colors pass your day. You know it's forbearing (to be tolerant or patient in the face of provocation, to endure) in all they do and say. And my heart echoes in the billows of time, I do swirl around and chime (hear the bells of freedom call me home, the heart of heavenly true).  I am the song (your heart) that leads my heart (I am devoted to you).  I (crystal child) will show you how to impart (indigo child).  Fly over the rainbow, instead of away. Fly over the rainbow and teach them how to pray.  


Those who don't know, think they are Indigos too, but they can't see, right into the blue (dark space). Only visions can be seen, by the "Prophet who finds the gleam".  And it's light, inside our minds. The space we hide, the spirit is seems, is not at all, what you envision in thee. Instead what you find, is a spiritual reality (dark space, which you are not able interpret and it makes you feel lost, but trust the crystal (child) vision, to sea, what you see, then all will be perfect reality).  


They don't know what it is you see.  They don't understand, all spirits want to talk with thee. They don't understand, why love rings paramount to this world, instead we suffer, until they learn. And in the meantime, we all must burn (flames of lessons, purified by flames of devotion, the true blue). 


Where do you go now, if you walk away?  It's not the heaven you display. For even kingdoms need galant all the way, if you walk towards them and sail away (inside the blue of heavenly dark space). You walk towards them and swirl in the day, around and round you go, but not walking away, this is heaven, those bound to stay.


Rainbow colors all over the world. We are not all Indigos, but colors that fill. We are treasures each color that is used. We are tools of heaven that we abuse. But if we look inside our hearts, we can find a rainbow color that smarts (stings, to know the lesson, towards enlightenment of true love).  And my sweetness comes to those, who are willing to bow and blow (in the breeze, where spirituality believes).  


Swing in heaven the sails do turn. I know it's going to be a brand new world. And if we trust our inner soul this day, we can learn to walk and play, when we walk towards and use love all the way, then heaven knows, we are hear to praise.


Indigo child, walk with me. Know your spirit may be free, but your body is young indeed and you need all colors to knead. We are part of each other's tribe. We heavens, not divide. We are relatives, on the shores of love, when we walk towards and not apart.  Let's be doves (those who gather for peace).


Therefore I leave you this very day, so many want to be like you in so many ways, but they don't know what it's like to see, all the spirits that come home to yee. I say, bless with fire every day. I say, bless with fire and always pray.  I say, bless and forgive, those who lost their way, but always know perfect is your soul's display (true rainbow color, the indigo child of any age).  Just have to lean on others who command, the stand of heaven's state of law upon this land. We are going to be harmony, when we stick to each other's needs (devoted servants to each other).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the INDIGO CHILD (true rainbow color) who needs love.


TERMS INDIGO, CRYSTAL, RAINBOW CLAN

White Buffalo Calf Woman Painting  - White Buffalo Calf Woman Fine Art Print
White Buffalo Calf Woman Painting by Julie Jensen
Indigo (child, including adults) is the perfect six sided crystalline structure of the soul body, multi-colored each of us have. We can all fly, when we dream. The Indigo person is often a prophet and great teacher who lives with visions and conflict. Most of us do not live our lives like this. Indigo represents our Soul body. An Indigo Person is a Great Warrior and brings to us the inner reflection towards truth! They inspire you to enter your Vision Quest. Indigo(perfect soul body)

Crystal (child, including adults) is the perfect six sided crystalline structure of the Physical Body,a powerful and loving being who gifts,the actions of your dream. The Crystal person is reader of the book of life, the sacred four directions, who speaks directly with God and interprets the absolute truth. Crystal represents our Physical body. Most of us do no live our lives like this. Crystal represents our Physical body. A Crystal Person is a Great Warrior and brings peace through the lesson. They inspire you to become your dream of love and peace, what we often call happiness! Crystal(perfect physical body)

The Rainbow Clan are the Sacred Multi-Colored Auras of the Blue in You and Me, our Relation or family. Each of us carry Four Sacred Directions. The Circle of Colors, the Rainbow reflects off the Ocean Blue. Born from these lights We are Perfect Children Within. Each of us carry a Dream seeking Love. The Path we follow are the Four Sacred Directions Written in our Garment of Lights. We belong to the Rainbow Clan. These unseen colors guide us towards our mission. This is written in your Sacred Garment of Lights, the Holy Temple, where Truth is written in the Book of Life! Only a Crystal Person can read this Book of Life.

Embracing and attaining spiritual knowledge(seeking)and allowing the directional flowing(ebb and flow)of the eternal ages Reveals Greatness. A Light From Within. We are the Reflection of our Blue oceans and sky.Water provide us with all that life offers in Unity! Spiritual Warriors are born to be Perfect Blessings

Email whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com to ask for your rainbow colors, the four sacred directions of your rainbow, the body of lights often referred to as auras, however, only a crystal person, can read these colors correctly as colors cross over each other and it gets very confusing. White Buffalo Calf Woman is an Elder Crystal person, who is happy to read your four sacred directions as part of the great give-a-way, the blessings from G_ah_d (utterance of heavenly transmission) or the Divine of "I am" and "I am part of the Greater Universe of the Whole Oneness". Blessings upon your deeds today! http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com


Song for the Pipe

When the pipe comes in your heart and knows where Mother is then we will fly to the heavens and see where God begins, so reach in your heart and find the way, just reach in your heart and sing. Speak all the ones who are elder and true, find their way, find their heart that is blue, when we know the song of all the waters that are pure, and the song of all the breathers that flow.  And when smoke that arises from Mother bosom's heart, bless the sacred space that always knows the way.  Sow heaven when we mistake each other, when we don't know our sacred way, let us help to receive our brothers and our sisters who are pure.  Let them know that each other is only, if you both walk on, inside your heart is where we sang upon the road, let us remember this heart we stand, let us remember this one we make our way. Let us remember God 's mighty hand and the sacred way of the fire pure, of the sacred way of the blue that's pure, of the tears that flow for our bounty knows the way. 

I light my fire, to bless this space, nine directions is heavenly grace. I am a Sun Dance today, because I am walkin (wakan or sacred and holy) all the way!




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! 


Friday, March 11, 2011

Grandmother at Inipi (Sweat Lodge and Vision Quest)

Wake up today, always a frown you display. Do you not see the glory of God in all ways?  Look around you my children wake up to glorify. There is a place that astounds you, a heart, my heart, our hearts tip the waves. Come little children, I want you to feel your pain. Grow up and show them, how you will gain.  Inside of Mother lives a holy temple including you, come share this sacred harmonic view. Vibrate, listen to the winds. Vibrate, let the ills come in.  Vibrate, and purify all mire. Vibrate, dance my child. Come listen to elders who share the fate, of heaven's rhapsody and grace. There we are members of heaven's lonely stars, if we do not impart and share our hearts!

Come little children, where do your grow up?  I think I look upon man and where do they suck ♫•¸¸.•♥ (on the breast of Mother).  I have to know they forgot the Mother who loved them, when they were young.  My children, come on home. We need you to be good, grow up and be wild, free to know the spirit is born in a child.  And if we can remember, the soul will have a chance to bring in harmony into this dance. Feel all around you, the Mother Earth who subsists because we are her children who need suck from her limbs. And she gifts this rarity always at your beck and call, just because children need a Mother and her hall (sanctuary of home).  

There blows more wind, there the time does go. I am getting older, to show the way to go. I know I must transfer, all my needs and wants, to those who will listen, to elders who grow old, to those who are children, a heart that longs to bee bold.  We come to greet the winds, to find a heart begins. I want for all the children to know ♫•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•♥  And days are getting longer, because I am so much fonder of the glory and majesty above, the stars I love. I am home beneath the white clouds, the blue sky and all her love. I am happy to feel the green grass beneath my toes.  I feel magic all around me, when children abound me, to know that heaven does fulfill, our souls will. kill (purify the winds, as righteous spiritual dog soldiers who are true blue one for all and all for one and know the laws of love preside, the spirit with great pride in other words, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy). We will cleanse this world, and bring heavenly fulfill. We shall purify what is wrong and make it all right.  And when the children tuck in, we bless with fire to begin, to say my spirit belong to the winds.  And water will I be, on my journey, the story of heavenly pouring, the stars that shine, in our daily lives, come home and purify.


My children see ♫•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•♥  open your eyes and believe ♫•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•♥  there is a tidal wave coming forth ♫•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•♥  you are part of heaven's worth ♫•♥ and when you think you are alone ♫•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ ¸¸.•♥  we grandmothers will be on the phone, we will shed our prayer on thee.  We will share our prayers on heaven's knees. I bow down to Mother Earth.  I stand up for Father Sky.  I bow down for you and I.  I stand up to why.  And when others go on their way.  I will remember to dance and pray.  I will remember how to love all life.  I will be part of heaven's strife.  And you my child, must remember in the winds, we Grandmothers always hold and begin, to eliminate your sin.  We pray for all you do and say.  We remember better days!

The drum beats as Grandmother remembers to dance with her spirit for you!


White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings, elder crystal person, Lakota Sister, and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, elder lavender person, Dakota Brother.  This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Grandmother at Inipi who gathers with Wapanohk Iskwew, easterly facing woman, Cree Dakota Sister a blue person and heart of the world of the spirit of the lake people.
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!

Friday, February 25, 2011

Pour Out a Heart of Gold, God's Glory Filled

There is a time when willows blow, down in the river, down below. My soul does wander to the ebb and flow. My heart does grumble to ever know.  What makes me ride the river's tide?  What makes me play with the waters waves?  I know it's about to make some change. My heart is flowing to learn and gain. When I seek a home to carry me in pride. I wonder how God makes me realize. There is a storm waiting for me, because it's rainbows forever you sea (vision with our hearts).


Glory to the sun, upon our skies. Glory to rains and rainbow pies (sections of oneness likes). And my heart will blow in the winds, where green grass grows (anew), and willows begin (seed of life grows).  My soul is wandering to the rivers's call. I beckon towards you, before I fall. But as I do, my treasures grow, just like a crystal (truth about the book of life), my heart will know.  


Can we live inside such love?  Can we be guided from heaven's doves?  And when we seek a river of love, do we find rainbows, Mothers who stuff (fill you up with love)?  If only I could breath to ride above the tides, maybe I could learn to fly.  And if I could fly in the sky, maybe I could go to stars above. There my soul will remember you, throughout destiny, I will be true. My soul does linger in the winds, because my heart will learn to win(d).  Go and find me. Come and begin. Go and find me, learn to ride the wind.  And if you can, join the stars, ride down from heaven beyond the clouds. And when you reach the atmosphere, find the rainbows, where treasures are near. There I will stand to hold your hands, brotherhood will make us all man. 


Feel the soaring of our souls.  Feel the pouring of God's glory and flow. And when we ride the waves of time, we feel we are taken to the heights. Come below to explore the shores, to find rainbows, we adore.  And the children who run around, they show us how to act clowns. Joy in our lives, joy to the world, joy to rainbow(s), that always fill. Joy to heaven upon our hearts. Joy to literally, "don't keep us apart". And my joy upon your feet (each step of your journey). Walk upright my Brother for all to sea (heart vision and dream).  And my soul will be on your pride, because I support you far and wide.  And the soul within you speaks, the Sister of heaven who longs to keep, the holy word that beckons and calls, we are all Brothers, Sisters in one hall.


Rainbow warriors who come to this world, they know of love that always fills. And those who believe in prophecies call, they are salvation, because they fall (bow and pray). Rainbows, come into the wind. Rainbows, come bow again. Rainbows look at your pride. Rainbows, we are on a ride. Rainbows come to win(d). Rainbow fill the world (pour out their hearts) of sin (who need love and purification of their souls). Rainbows collide within, to show our hearts are growing thin (weary, but hope filled, for the veil of forgetfulness is being lifted to heal). Rainbows come this day, to show our how to slide down (from heaven as we are all star children of the rainbow clan) and play. Rainbows, you glorify the child, the one who looks pretty wild, but inside a heart of gold, where heaven relies on men foretold.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Monday, February 14, 2011

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Our Holy Garden is True!

Heaven come towards me. I feel the rumble and the roar.  Heaven clearly you need fly through me (dog warrior howling) hold me close to you.


Thank you my relative on the tree (growl of the stream, lessons that beam).  Come and lift your breath with me. Can you capture me. I stand free upon the hill. Come capture me.  Feel the thrill.  It's a wind that blows.  Heaven grows and knows .  And my love, live without fear (walk towards, snarl). Gift me yesterday, gift me today, hold back my tears you say. But my heart doesn't feel this way (as I over flow with love's give-a-way).  I stand here, let the river flow. I feel my tears and let them go. I am a river of gold. Just stand here with me. Hold my hand and you will sea. 


Just have to believe. Just have to believe.  Rainbow shine upon this day. Give my heart's radiance away. Show the people how to love. Show them to be pure of heart. Heaven come to me. Stand with me in this disease (impure wind, spiritual oneness). Hold my head up high. Learn to touch the sky.  Hold my hand you say.  

I say did you do blessings today?  (Yes!)  Then warrior are you. You are the true. Let me hold your hands today. Let me show you how to pray. Praise God in you. Praise God there is a view. Praise I stand with you, my holy garden is true.

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


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


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!

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Human Rights During War, We Bring our Love to You!

Dog Warriors from Heaven aligned along the shore, waiting to greet the rainbow door (your heart)!
Come to this earth, I did dream.  I wanted to be here instead of there.  I wanted to join the family below, where light was the goodness of the great glow.  But when I got here, my brothers did call, arms to war, that was their call.  And I wasn't sure what I was to do, but my heart did have a sacred view.  Sow I dug into my heart to tell me which way to go.  I wondered, how to save my willing fellows.  They were ready to fight and die for their beliefs. And I wasn't going to begin to please. How could I hurt my neighbor? How could I begin to fight/find a war?  How did I come to hate that person?  I know Heaven doesn't live in me or win (with hatred upon my heart). 
Everyone is off doing the battle.  Yet, I sit here wondering what to do.  How can I pick up a rifle?  How can I hate my neighbor too?  I am part of heaven, I am grateful. Earth come to me, it's all but a dream.  I wanted to be part of the faithful. I wanted to bring dreams home to be real, but all I got is such a thrill.  I exclaim, "How profane". What they do in the God's almighty name!  I want to be grateful for brothers who are hateful, but I can't treat them the same. 

I must reach into my heart and be faithful, to heaven that lives in my heart.  I know it's time for evolution to come and greet me. I know, I'm just a pack with living clowns (sad inside, smiles outside).  They who don't know, how to frown (be sad).  Tears are falling like rivers of reign.  It's the way heaven begins (blue road, lesson, until love is known, then the treasure appears).  Those who are faithful, pray every day, always learning about others and their ways.  Sow I plant my seed from heaven, and bring this to the earth. I am showing harmony and loving perfect liberty (on this girth, becoming my dream). I am standing here to be a friend, helping all my relatives again. 


Who do I trust, I wonder?  How can I be true?  When all run for their lives, and be grateful, I say, I trust in the Lord.  The one who says, "I believe in God" (utterance of heaven in all things).  The one who bows down like a cloud (rainbows appear).   The one who shares blessings with me in the wind.  The one who begins to display love again.  I will be a child and be "great-full" (I am).  I will subdue any hate within me (forgiveness).  But even if I must defend one (true warrior), I know it's because I must bee (dream, impossible dreams).  


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Come my children all over the world. Come and share (with) me in prayer.  Come join hands and be faithful to heaven, who reigns this world again. And even if it's looks it's like over. And even if it looks like it's the wind.  And even if it's looks like for ever.  We are the children who begin.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (lavender person).  Ark of Heaven (indigo person) brought to us the concerns of those who live in war. We sing for those who suffer under tyranny and we sing for those who fight for justice with love.We sing for the lambs of God, the voice of heaven.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Song for the World Treasures Complete and Rare. White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Shares Pipe Songs Today!

Here we ride the sails of time, onto new shores, let us lead this find. Create a world, where treasures grow, just fill the air, with beautiful rainbows. I am willing to go and slide down the show/chute, the place that passes like a water fall. There we can glisten throughout time, just to share a perfect garden that is complete and rare.


Come blow with me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  upon the seas ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  feel the wind ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  oh/ow view and sheik. Sow much comfort, I don't know, where my heart will go forth, on this boat. Can't you sea ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  along the breeze, a distant shore, that brings relief.  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  My heart longs to be a part ♪♫•*•.¸♥  where heaven speaks in my heart.


And there we flow, down the sacred rainbow.  I show you gardens, that bloom always and glow.  Inside a heart, where gold is true, there you find my heart will be much abused. (silence, enduring for love along the red road, for we suffer for the ones whom we love, relatives each and everyone) But when I speak real down low, I know I'm just hiding from my show (greatness). Sooner or later, I must emerge (shine on).  Come my greatness, let us purge (cleanse the inner halls of numinous heaven, the blue dark within).  We are going to a new place inside, where the rivers do fall (bow) with such Pride (swelling hearts, filled with love).  And our souls will climb (I know I remember the line) mountains of gold (treasures and dreams unimaginable). We are going to a place where hearts are known.


Relative come shake my hand.  Don't be aware (cognition is not necessary, when you use your heart, heavenly wisdom is smart or stinging with lessons, but love turns to treasures) but instead just demand (to spare plight, nine directions clean and wiped). Wash (water cleansing, offer a drink, fill them up, serve their knives that shares and divides) your heart with love this day, light a fire come let's pray and together, we shall journey upon the waves.  Here we go ♪♫♥  down a flow, like a chute (bounty and plentiful), a basket that grows (divine proportions, spiraling rainbow doles). And my heart will be like "Rivers".  My soul will Come and Quiver (holds arrows that can pierce a heart, produces extreme energy, a powerful part) ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  and I will know complete ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  down on easy street (abundance that grows, faithful does show) ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ there I rest my feet along this river of gold ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 


We are working real hard, just to show you, how far.  Can't you sea the rushing rivers in the breeze? Can't you see, how hard it is to find family?  But if we seek the golden treasure, brotherhood will demand a measure and we fly in the sky, high like diamonds in the night (stars of heaven, perfect warriors each time), warriors true, me and you, eternally, don't you sea (true blue).


Heaven come home to our hearts this day. Open up fields where green grass do play (share a new world for all, unity we fall, waves of grain, bring me back again).  And the golden wheat fields complete will show us to eat, "break bread again".  Seek your neighbor, be a friend (helpers), learn to be relatives that know God is within.  And your soul will journey far, beyond all the sacred stars. It's heaven in you and me, the leavening (rising up), we do agree, along the journey, the red road appease (law of love demands, stand up and be a man or let your light shine, the physical world can be blind), bring us heaven, down upon our knees (falling down again, up and down, the waves in the wind).


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the Sacred Song Blessing from the Heart of the World, a Holiness Peace Prayer, "Song for the World, Treasures Complete and Rare". January 11, 2011.




White Buffalo Calf Woman's Pipe Song Today
I bless this world eternally, over waves that spill to fill the wells, deep inside, where all is pure, a light does shine, to serve and it's near. I want to share, this light with you, the one deep and rare, the truth of thee. Great Mother inside the womb of this world, your rocks and water, bring us near to powder (crystalline form, blessed and perfect) our knows it/noses (bridge between realms) and feel our feet (pride walking the right way), cleansing our hearts (water completes the part).  Feel our souls all impart.  


Let the light, be bright as fire, deep inside, a light cleanses all mire.  It's pure and clean, the pipe does glow (the red road knows/glows).  Deep inside, a heavenly know (longest wave form, the red glow). And where light is born, inside the pure well of life.  There stands to gain, a knowing, of how to live strife, united to this world.  I fill my heart with words, I fly over heaven's worth, to share all it's glory and it's girth. I bless this world forever, as change come to Her (Great Spirit Mother).  I bless the sun forever, as He (Great Spirit Father) comes home to spill, all rainbow colors, divides in She (Great Spirit Mother). He (Great Spirit Father) gives his love, his company, to radiate, produce a dream, complete a universe, for all to gleam.  I bless, this world, before I arise. I bless this world, at night.  I bless the rising and the fall, the bellow and the call.  


My smoke fills this world, embracing where you are still.  Feel one heartbeat, you and me, for eternity, just a breeze.  This is what we have been looking for and since, I am here to stand and open doors, look into heaven and adore, deep inside your heart. Oh you can impart. Be my teacher this day. Show me how to be radiate in display. Give me soldiers who know the way, to unite all men, to stand against the sin.  And we must show them, how to light their fire. Show them, how a pipe grows near a heart, to illuminate, to imitate, what lies within.  Let us purify the wind.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the Pipe Song Today January 12, 2011, from the heart of Peace, elder crystal person.




Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star's Pipe Song Today
I bless the nine directions, as smoke goes in and I bless the nine directions as the smoke goes out.


Can't you feel the lightning (perfect soul warrior) reel (bolt, rushing stream)?  Hold your head up and don't conceal.  There is a stoke (embers comes alive) of time, when all seems but joke in mind, but if we look beyond, we share a smile.  There is a place, that is warm with embrace. When I light my pipe this day, I say God is here to play.  All the smoke does arise. I fill the world that is full of lies, my heart to show love is alive, to lie down in green grass fields. Medicine I am when I blow my smoke. I am the heart of those who play their jokes, but my souls always has a smile, because love lives in my heart and it's not a mire.  I bless my nine directions each day, telling me I must show a wonderful display. Always working to be unity in me. Blessing all my relatives in the sea. 


Can't you feel it sow near. Dig your hole and put your tree there. And it will grow in the night, where seed is near it's tight, explode over night, reach up to find the light, I can see, when I did sea. I can feel, the earthly breeze. All is sow real to me. Gardens do share in this breeze. I bless the smoke in you and me, where our breath travels far and distant to seas. I want to show you love lives inside of me.  Bless the nine sacred directions in the tree (Oneness Complete).  And we come home to a day, when our hearts are on display. (vision: older man mentoring younger man) Wipe that smirk from your face, instead turn it around with a smile not a frown. Dance with me, can't you see, how you need to be set free (purify with dance, let the sun dance begin). Watch me fall down upon my knees. Watch me pray while I dance vigorously (native american dance, body moves up and down from a crouched position, like a snake "valley" to a hoops position "hill", the wave form and like digging a ditch as arms move back and forth for irrigation, feeding the heart of heaven, the blue seas).  I will share this energy. Man (light, red) will shine, don't you sea (dark, blue). Let us share a pipe and it's breeze, and bless this world, upon our knees/needs. 


I am your servant this day, for heaven's grace is part of my face. I will shine in the heavens to show you the path home. And love will create mountain ridges. My heart will bridge every level and the mountain will be my friend, helping me in the wind.  But it's holy (fire) here finally again, when I bless heaven inside of me.  I will shine, like my pipe (fire purifies light and dark).  I will fill the world with a holy nap (folding or uniting light and dark).  Lullabies (peacefulness through song), will come true in dreams. Come let's go to the garden to believe.  Come let's join hands and dance, it's time to meet/greet. Down by the river, feel the breeze ♪♫.¸ ,♥ 


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the Pipe Song Today January 12, 2011, from the heart of Holiness, elder lavender person.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!



Posted by: post4apocalypse | April 24, 2009  | The Sun is Shining Through 

Now, now there are two warm brown eyes,
 Looking down lovingly at us from the sky.
The turbulent storms have all been cleared,
No more dark clouds bringing us tears.

The sun is shining through no frowns on our faces
Instead bright smiles have taken their places
Simple smiles are what he wants to see
Lovingly exchanged amongst all of us,
his family

We, we shall carry on with his mission of caring
By the example he left us of kindness and sharing
Keep standing fast for the downtrodden, no matter how hard life seems
And please, please never give up your dreams

The stormy dark clouds will one day reappear
But because he watches over us there is no reason to fear
Those storm clouds will bring clear waters but nothing of torment
So let us drink deep, keep hope and just live in the moment

Thank you for sharing 
http://post4apocalypse.wordpress.com/2009/04/24/the-sun-is-shining-through

 

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