Blessings to Your Feet and Your Heart!

Elders Migration Voice

Blessings and Love and Aho to all my family, the relatives of the ancient and holy tree,

All my love comes to you (the children) in the wind, finding it's way past all of the sin. I do not care if you hated yesterday, it is only in the NOW that we can find our perfect waves. Round and round and round we twirl, you do a dip and I do a whirl. The merry-go-round is happy and gay, and we will find family through-out all the daze. Remember that your Great Spirit Mother and Great Spirit Father are watching you ride, they are waving at you as you pass them on by. Did you climb on a monkey for the circle to be, or did you sit upon the donkey for all he can see? Did you pass by the lion for a ride upon the moon, or did you find your little soul just wanted to sit and spoon? It is all alright if that is your choice, your book of life holds all your sacred voice. Just remember to grab for the rings, and when it is time, climb down into mother's arms to dream.

Aho my little children and grandchildren... fly high and fly free, it is glory you are seeking to bee.

Love Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines, elder gray child,, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Elders Who Know the Way of the Heart!

My heart is here to unfolding deer (on the journey of life).  My love is hear to feel the rushing shore (the voice of angels).  And I can hope to understand the way of love in all the land, is here with me, inside my heart, the way of love is heading to start.

Where do I go, when whispers flow (sisterhood), where do I go, to know, the heart of plenty (brotherhood), the heart of you, the way of God who knows. I have but one need it's to love you, I have but one foot to stand on you, the other must touch the land of distant shores to unite this kingdom to unite this shore.  What can I do, but open doors, what can I do but know it's more, what can I do for the rising sun, but blind the light to run.

The shores of distant land comes home (heaven upon earth), when we return to the land we roam (over rolling hills with the law of love) just hold on tight, to be with all your might, for we are Oneness that we adore.  Just be the ones who need us true, to hold your hand inside the blue (relatives), and we can open so many doors, when we come home to be the blue (each other).  For there are many who come inside of you, because the rushing river (the wind) is blue.  And I can be a spirit who is true, the heart of oneness, the heart of you.

My song reaches you!  My song sings out to you! I whisper to the true, the heart of me and you.  Over rolling hills we go, over rushing rivers flow, but we don't know what to do, when our hearts don't know the blue.  We have one thing left to do, is offer blessing to you, and when you come home to last this dance, we say, how are you, at home at last.

But if you don't take this to the other shore, if you don't open other doors, how will you come home to the numinous flow, the love of strangers who know.  The way of God is oneness you know, we cannot separate this know. But we can climb on mountain shores, to be the guided, the spirit of you, because we know inside the blue. 

How can I worship oneness true, if you don't come home to the blue?  How can you know the heart of me and you, if you don't come to receive the sacred true?  For elders who walk with white calf sun, is here to hold the hand of every one, she (White Buffalo Calf Woman) and holiness (Holiness David Running Eagle) is here to hold your hand, to come home at last and make a stand (fight for love).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother

Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings as Elders Depart Elders Migration Agenda Gathering.....

I bless you as you come in (to receive), I bless you as you go out (to give), the blessing of distant shores (relatives of the blue), I bless the stout (loyal and true). I bless you when you know (enter prayer), I bless you when it snows (perfect crystalline river often called the Stone River, our heaven), I bless you through and through (to and fro, the breath), to be the sacred true (devoted children of Oneness, we call God).

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