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Saturday, June 16, 2012

If I Would Sing It, Then I Would Know Rings Around It


We want, we desire, but in the end, we hit the mire, love is near, but oh the fear, if only love could find my heart. There's a song in my heart, if I'd sing it. I know the Word of God, if I'd bring it.  There we find it's one sink it (ground), the deep and rings it (wrings it and sounds out).  The Love that brings it, back around and together again. The sound of love abounds, to sink deep, to ring it sweet, the place of song, if I'd sing it. The family of souls, together again. 

Whispering heartache, feathers in the wind.  Help me sea it, I bring my heart with a kiss, our love only flows, never does it end.  It glows. It flies, it whispers in the wind. Once in a while gone, but never for good, in the end. Laughter brings us back again, where love can flow and hearts can mend. Binding seams in the streams of light. Softly, gently, with all their Might. 

Solemn bows and grace, hold us to this space. Bring sorrow, plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed*, for growth is strong like the trees. It's you and me, for this life, for eternity. Whoo hoo, thanks to the blue. It's you and me, one family. Yay!!!!!!!!! Aho as we go!!!! (laughter) Sweet bliss, the mighty of the kiss, one song, one tune, always in bloom, our hearts can never miss, if we bow to the blue's bliss.
   
* "plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed" means: Cosmic dust, ashes to ashes we purify the dust, creating the ability for new life, soil of the earth. When we purify our sins and begin again, we till the soil to bring in new life once more. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman and Thunder Raging Sings 
elder crystal child and violet child, Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

This is how the eye moves, because images are still. Blink.
The world is not what we think!
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Returning Children of the Rainbow
Thunder Raging
How awesome!  :)
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Meaning the wave is flowing back now. Where are we going, but to and fro.
Thunder Raging
Wow! That just gave me chills all up and down my body! How neat!
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Yes. I am looking forwards to our singing.
Thunder Raging
It's making me cry. Happy....but still crying
White Buffalo Calf Woman
We want, we desire, but in the end, we hit the mire, love is near, but oh the fear, if only love could find my heart.
Thunder Raging
There's a song in my heart, if i'd sing it. I know the Word of God, if i'd bring it.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
There we find it's one sink it, the deep and rings it.
Thunder Raging
The Love that brings it, back around and together again.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
The sound of love abounds, to sink deep, to ring it sweet, the place of song, if I'd sing it.
Thunder Raging
The family of souls, together again. Whispering heartache, feathers in the wind.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Help me sea it, I bring my heart with a kiss,
Thunder Raging
our love only flows, never does it end.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
It glows.
Thunder Raging
It flies, it whispers in the wind. Once in a while gone, but never for good, in the end.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Laughter brings us back again.
Thunder Raging
where love can flow and hearts can mend. Binding seams in the streams of light. Softly, gently, with all their Might.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Solemn bows and grace, hold us to this space. Bring sorrow, plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed, for growth is strong like the trees. It's you and me,
Thunder Raging
for this life, for eternity.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Whoo hoo, thanks to the blue. it's you and me, one family.
Thunder Raging
Yay!!!!!!!!! Aho as we go!!!!
White Buffalo Calf Woman
(laughter) sweet bliss, the mighty of the kiss, one song, one tune, always in bloom, our hearts can never miss, if we bow to the blue's bliss.
Thank you sweet heart, my beloved Thunder Raging.
Thunder Raging
Thank you, my lovely White Buffalo Calf Woman....and ok :)  OHHHH....my heart soooo missed you!
I love you, thank you for singing with me!

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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!

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Strength of Angels Circle Prayer


For You all my Children, 


I bless this food we are about to share, to break bread and dare to consume the life that gifted to us twice, the flesh to live our lives. I am devoted to all the sacred, the divided lands we share. Can all the children find happiness, instead of always finding glare. Give me true my little children of a view, the sunshine in their smile. I gift my heart to you awhile, because you are my child. And as we bow our heads today, in grateful gratitude, we the devoted children, long to embrace and please. Thank you for all you gift to the world, each rainbow stream. I know we are part of each other, this circle prayer I share. And those who come uninvited, know we are going to embrace and develop their scare, because we demand them to dew the blessings, to keep us safe as doves. Peace my children. I bless you nine streams that hold us closer. Peace my children I bless you all Mothers and Father who share. Peace be with you, for all the little tiny insects out there, making sure we have food to share. I bow and gift my love away. I the red-lavender child does pray. 

Thank you family. Your devoted,
Great Great Mother Strength of Angels
red-lavender child

Note from White Buffalo Calf Woman: Great Great Mother or the red-lavender child divides the garden into eight holy perfect divisions, the Morning Star. Her perfect knowing where all and each belong, shares the space of a path along a garden. Our Great Great Mother Strength of Angels is just 20 years young and already she runs a house, plans the children's days and offers strength to all the children of the Rainbow. Both her and Great Spirit Mother Blowing in the Wind, red-indigo child, share their hearts with the world and gift time each week with Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, red-green or gray child. We bow to the sacredness of Mothers who gift to us from heaven, the fallen star (whope, give-a-way). These three Grand, Great and Great Great are our devoted Mothers who make sure all is perfect for us to travel in the zoo, where all the animals share one place, the garden filled with distaste (spitting up, like babies dew), but if we feel the love gifted by them, we are never without true love again. For our Grand/Great Mothers are binding us to tell, the greatest story ever fell (falling stars). We are all stars from heaven who came to realize, that we are the children to heal the world-wide. These three Mothers of Heaven, provide us with valleys and fields, rings for us to play in, creation and all it's glory. We bow to our Mothers of Heaven. Oh one more note, there are four rainbow colors of the rainbow clan who may wear the crown; red, lavender, crystal and red-lavender. Our Great Great Mother Strength of Angels does not wear a crown (red-lavender), meaning she is carries an older soul. She is older than the crown, in other words, she is descending with her soul. Those with crowns belong to the people and the world. Thank you Relatives for sharing today with us!




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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!

Saturday, May 26, 2012

Circle Prayer by Thunder Horn, Dakota Brother

I bow my head for smoke to rise to purify my eyes. I give my heart for all to start, the rainbow colors disguise (four sacred directions we call the hide/skin).  And there we blend together again, one circle one tribe. I bless the children who learn to swim and dive into heavenly eyes. I bow my head for all to see about the dream we share for liberty. Ho-hay (miracle grow, dream descend with the seed of life) under way. Ho-hay (miracle grow) here we sail into the winds of time. In the heart that smiles. Whoa-chee hay-mee-hoh (the river flows, the grass will grow) the sun is rising to the snow (blessings of crystalline stones). I gift my comfort for all to know. I bow and gift my show, devotional. Aho!


Circle Prayer by Thunder Horn, Dakota brother, a rainbow child, 71 years young.
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Relatives of the Rainbow, This morning, I asked another Rainbow Child, Running Dancing Clouds, 4 years old, to send circle eight energy from me to him. While he was doing this, I could feel the fluttering of rainbow colors, it was like butterfly wings fluttering and dancing. It was wonderful. Many times, rainbow children have trouble with access of energy from others, as Rainbow Mother to the universe, the rainbow child must feel the world of feelings. At times it's overwhelming for them and they act out in emotional violent ways (much like a Mom when they are frustrated). Doing the circle eight energy dance, helps heal beings near them, the children of the Rainbow. Naturally done anyway, but now they (rainbow child) have some control over what is going on and actively heal those who are not feeling well in the many and variety of the Rainbow Clan children expose (journey). The wonderful part of the fluttering energy (circle eight done by a rainbow child) was like gentle water falls sound. A babbling brook does the Rainbow Child gift to the world, when they remember to fill, the hearts move to and fro, then all will be okay. Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, a crystal child, elder of the rainbow, alightfromwithin.org, 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, January 6, 2012

Blessings for the Jorge's Family of the Rainbow

Come soldiers find the will to bind, for heaven is coming on the clouds. Let us ride the tide to make it wide, for the river is coming to shine. Way ho, let us flow, to the place we don't know, but we are willing to look in the winds to sea the breeze. When all the enemies seem to be found inside of me, then I must bless the sacred hide (within, let me shine). And willing is my heart to bind the sacred art, to bring the family home from all this sin. And when we find a wave, let us ride to save our days, because the world needs a friend willing to pave.

Come bring us to the sun, where the river in oh so young. And we need others to help us to prophesize. But if we trust our family, then we will find the breeze to get to the holy and other side. Let us ride. Miracles find in me, the setting of the breeze, where it's quiet and young to till the soil. I know we have much to dew, now I must cling to you, because love is going to save us from the reigning pride (those who don't share and are not aware).

Think love will stabilize, when all is going awry, but our love will save the day to learn of new ways. And if we seek the sun, the rising of the ONE, the family of the SUNS, that gift us hope, down the slope. Gift to those who need a hand, for us to understand, that love will beget all that we need. If we trust in the heaven's hand, those of Angels who don't demand, but gift to us every day, the lessons in the waves. Let us turn the treasures near (by using love to all those lessons, walking towards) to live without any fear, then we can find a way to survive. Let us ride.

Come bring the setting sun, whence where the fields are won, the places that we go to find our say, hey hey. Let brotherhood know of we, the places in the breeze, the goal of heaven sent this very day. And when we are down and out, let tears help us shout, to know of joy will roll over a brand new daze, the dreaming haze. And if I don't survive (death and resurrection, let go and receive), then let my brother collide, because they will need me sow on the other side. Yet, if I stand and share, my love will surely glare, my light from within will shine to bring them home.

And at the task at hand, let me be a mortal man, who leans on love inside the heavenly winds. And where my feet do walk, let me talk upon the shop, the place my soul and my flesh collide to be one place. When others come to me, let them see a living sea, the heart of you and me, we preside. And when it's done and gone, more will be coming in a song. We will dance and sing anew/aknew, it's about time. Whew hoo!



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings. A Sacred Song Blessings for family, Estefania, Jorge, Josefina, Jorge Sr, health, home, future, dreams, business, prosperity, helping people, Cesar and for the world.

On Fri, Jan 6, 2012 at 6:47 AM, Jorge T. wrote:

Please I ask for blessings For my family, Estefania, Jorge, Josefina, Jorge Sr, for our health, for our home, our futures, our dreams, our business, our prosperity, and the possibility of help People in need.

I ask for help, to salve the problems on our business, blessings for Cesar, love for world,

Please I need your help,
I trust in your help.

Thanks
Jorge T.


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!

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