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, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Thursday, January 28, 2010

The Council of Larks Gifts to You!


Today for Heaven (the soul within you), the Council of the Larks (upper heaven), this I gift to you!

Which door opens, and which door closes, I know I must choose.  And when the time, come here to shine, I say, that you are the heart of mine.


Which door opens, which door chimes, which door opens to the heart of mine.  I want you to be, the heart that is set free, to shine upon the stars at night. to be the heart of all delight.


Which door opens and which door is mine, I know you are waiting for us to chime, to sing an orchestra of loving time, I say, you are the portal way to thine.


Which door opens and which shines, I say to you, you are always mine.  For your heart sings, and shows us thine, the heart of Angels in all the times. 


Which door opens, and which door knows, that God is here all we show.  And we are part of all the leaves, the heart of Angels who do believe, the heart of Angels who do believe.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand


Gathering Ending: I bless you are you depart, thank you for coming today, and welcome to the new days ahead that shines and shines in thine.

I bless you, I bless you.  I bless you, to grow and grow. I bless you tonight I bless you today.  I bless the loving sacred ways.  I bless you, the heart that always grows.  I bless you in all that you do know.  I bless you to keep you in all the heart true, I bless you, I bless you to the new hues, the rainbow that calls to all of you.


I bless you, in daylight in nighttime too. I bless you and keep you inside of the hues. I bless you and keep you part of my life. I bless all the strife.  I bless you, I bless you, I bless you true.  I bless you and keep you inside my hue.  I know you are going and coming too.  I bless you inside and outside too.


I bless you, I bless you, in loving times. I bless you and keep you inside darkness to, for heaven is coming to greet your day, I bless you for always, I bless this way!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand



Warriors of the Earth  
 
Elders gift the heart of love, they bring us closer to those of doves (peace, and walking on water is of faith), the flight of heaven sent from inside, the darkness of the numinous glow. Here we long to know our peace, the grace of gifting, the embrace of geese, and we flow together right in a row, because the formation is the Sacred Rainbow (Star of David's perfection, the lambs of God).  Can we really know your sun (the golden light, when we know the soul and flesh unites, when we say what we do), well God is coming and we are planning the run (over rolling hills, we journey), the race of men, the lights of the buffalo bloom (four sacred directions within you), here we come, to know your zoom (flight of the soul).  I hope to sea you on the other side, where we are to be like hides (skin of the soul, the lights, our flesh, the red road, where law of love presides), the story written on our cells, that love, carried us through!

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