Wednesday, May 25, 2011
White Buffalo Calf Woman interprets Image: Mankind head ascends (expands) with Buffalo head descends aiming for the stream (contracts)! Looks like man is riding a vehicle traveling in space, just like repulsion image of gas ignition as it travels through time! If you look closely you will find a path crystalline above the Buffalo head and faintly a woman image is shown upon the grid holds on and supports the dream or the yellow bands that connect us all together. Then the yellow handle bars are keeping one on course. And then man rises up. All of this sits in the green grass, with three plumes twice (6 crystal child blessing) on each side (12 rainbow mother blessings). This leaves two more plumes on both sides, or four more strands of rainbow colors plumaging outwards the house where holy and divine (8 eternal longing of love's singularity, 16 perfect love of Great Spirit Mother) represents the roll over that love offer us, bowing humility and forgiveness. Then on the four green strands below, show us the house of the stream, where all flow and glow together. We as a species among many species are given birth, when we take breath, the very vehicle a journeyer takes to vision, the dream scape of our reality.
Image Credit: NASA
Because of the absence of gravity, fuels burning in space behave very differently than they do on Earth. In this image, a 3-millimeter diameter droplet of heptane fuel burns in microgravity, producing soot. When a bright, uniform backlight is placed behind the droplet and flame and recorded by a video camera, the soot appears as a dark cloud. Image processing techniques can then quantify the soot concentration at each point in the image. On the International Space Station, the Flame Extinguishing Experiment examines the combustion of such liquid fuel droplets.
This colorized gray-scale image is a composite of the individual video frames of the backlit fuel droplet. The bright yellow structure in the middle is the path of the droplet, which becomes smaller as it burns. Initial soot structures (in green) tend to form near the liquid fuel. These come together into larger and larger particles which ultimately spiral out of the flame zone in long, twisting streamers.
[Elders Agenda Meeting 05182011: 10:20pm Welcome Elders to our Speakers today begins.
Holiness David was talking about a spiritual key (inside) and I have to say, I look at the body (outside) to gift me information about perfection and all should be part of the great story. He was saying the key was about looking deeper into the soul, past the body to find true relavance to the heavenly blue. Aho to aknew.
cw (whitebuffalocalfwoman): Sunlight, who shall take the talking stick now.
sl (sunlight, keepers of the talking sticks): Yes, Mother Calf. We have today a place in our hearts to be hold. I am to bring you the honor of seeking counsel with you today. I present to you, Miss Gilbert the Heart of Justice. She comes today to seek her praise, to be worthy upon your eyes, she seeks comfort in her heart and praise glory be her part. She sings of righteous waves, but offers such a wonderous display, she brings barrels of apricots, oils and fragrant jews (fruit) and other delicacies, to share with elders. She brings to you, the heart of the sacred crown (golden child), to be displayed, enaugurated, for her clan. Could you please attend to these. Thank you. I put the stick down. And Sunlight hands or rather lies the stick inside her palm.
mg (Miss Gilbert the Heart of Justice): I bow to gain some sane. I am seeking counsel to thine eyes, to be true to thine self. Willst I look upon thine self, to seek the fabled me? I seek to grieve, but gift a heart of me. I bow to linger to seas, to lift mine eyes for thee, the bean (seed) of life, that rescues me, I seek to go beyond the sound, to fix a plane upon my frown, but uplift me for all to see, the market of blooming knees (abundance through prayer and dreams). I request, that this day, I could know if I am to shame, or if I delight in fables gain, could yee, bring blessings upon me. My thine self be serving to my willing man. I bring to them, the stand, upon a gentle wind, to be kind and robust, to care enough. Could thine also bless my house and family, I could only be here for thee. As they do bring in their hearts, to be flourishing in all parts. We are gentle souls in the breeze, will you allow our song to receive? I put the stick down, to hear your sleeve (wiping tears and dripping nose on the sleeve after long crying).
cw (whitebuffalocalfwoman): Mine child upon the silver shore, you my perfect adore. I will be true to thine eyes, to show others what is wise. Miss Gilbert the Heart of Justice in your time, a realm with perfect rhyme. I say, it's thine art be true, to bring in merry muse. But you see, you are not happy. To be part of this perfect company and what you seek is not hear, to make perfect compare, your dreams want to be released, but customs hold you to this sink, so tears abound in your waking hour, for you do not follow your heart. And even in all your gratitude, you did not ask for such a muse, yet, each day you dole it out, to those who don't know how to shout. And thus my child you do see, the perfect reality, bring forth a heart that is kind is true in form, rather than blind. I know you are about to choose, but why choose, but enjoy the course. If you do lift up with the sails, then you too could have a perfect wail. Tears abound and make rosy cheeks, to bring us back to stories of truth. Our hearts do need a resevoir to lean on. We are part of this sacred clown/crowd. And we surly need to have fun and making jolly all around. But if it's to turn ones back, on dreams upon a heart so stout, how can one find dreams at all, but instead think of other's life. Yes, your family too. So great are they at playing perfect cues. And like a play, that's run it's course (second phase of evolution), the river is turning like diamonds in the north (awakening to the rainbow lights). As we shine above and below, we learn to fallow (inactivity during a growing season/all around or to bee in the galaxy; our stillness and expansion of dreams), in the open snow, where crystalline rainbows find us kin (relatives again), to feel our hearts in the wind. It's time for you and your clan to learn a new way, to bring in harmony to a better day. As we change, you too must seek the path, the dream across the heart that lasts. If we deny our truth, then how could we be of any use? We are gifted each day to belong, to the humble song. I sing, yes, I listen first. I put down the stick.
mg (Miss Gilbert the Heart of Justice): I, Miss Gilbert pick up the stick. Yes, you are wise indeed. I can see, you are on our knees, when we pray, you stand there to say, "follow our dreams this way". I think it's all a shadow, but here today, you do the same, it rings true, to all I knew. I think it's a better way. As we change, I want to learn for all the people, that more is to come in our learning and games. With each generation change flows, but as we know it's more than a generation, but a galactical change/chain for twins. The stars with wings. As we collide and find our eyes (envision), we are beseeched and overwhelmed with information, we just want to share. And we forget to share. Our stories make things come alive, yet, sharing our stories is part of our devise, to create the world to be more alive, to open their minds to expand and contract to stay alive. I thank you for all you say. I will ponder on all the new ways. Yes, things are undone, for we can feel the rising sun. The child is born within our eyes, the glory of the sun does rise. We bring forth the open casket of gold, the new born child, we gift you his life. He will be your open eyes. He is gifted with sight. He has two caretakers, and thus the three of them (actually they left four, for another female caretaker did also stay behind with the child), we leave as a gift. If you need help, please let us know. We will come to assist. Thank you and we are pleased to receive your blessings. I put down the stick.
cw (whitebuffalocalfwoman): Wiping my face, a bit overwhelmed with a child. Alright, all will have to bind their souls to the child, please escort his care to another place. Sunlight, take him to other rooms and we can deal with this after the elders agenda meeting. Miss Gilbert, "We will see how it goes and you will report back to me in 6 weeks, 4-6 weeks. And see if all is in order. He is very young and needs much care. I will receive your gift, but you shall come back to check on his well being. Do we understand each other?" She nods her head (in agreement). Let us sing for your clan, the Merriment of Man.
Contender. Contender, what do you sea. Contender, my heart is seeking liberty. Contender, so hard is this rock, busting forth through all this shock. Contender, open up my heart, doom and gloom, take over my heart. Contender, can you see inside, the place of heaven that wants to ride. Contender, the warrior who speaks, it's time for us to keep it neat.
Drop over the salvation rings yesterday. I want to show you a better way, but you must take a dive into the sun, inside your heart and make it run. Contender follow me, be a warrior who flies in the breeze. Contender, you want to know, how perfect your stance can grow. We are part of heavenly because it's what we fight to bee. And in our sorrows and our pain, we have so much to gain. We have so much to gain. Contender show me your pain.
Listen to all that lifts, up into billows and over cliffs. Come brother sister sit down in your chair, pull up a story and share. We will fight with you, until the dawn, bring all your demons to sound. Listen to you brother sister who needs, come let us show you relief. Contender, fly in harmony, the place our hearts feel in the breeze, the dream weaver guides us forth, how can we open our course, we dream weavers of course. Contender, know it's perfect heaven in thee, dream of far off places we need. Show all around the world does have sound. We sing for heavenly bound. We share the fire blessing, water is our nestings, the kiss of harmony, brings lips for our seeds, we gift it all around, the sacred singing sound. Now dance with me. Now show me please, your heart in need. Sit down share your frown, get up and dance all around, bless your demons and make sound, liberate the sacred clown. Liberate all those abound. Contender, drop down (bow onto your knees and gift prayer for everyone).
mg (Miss Gilbert the Heart of Justice) clansmen (Male) speaks: We are thankful for your song. We feel you wrapped it up and made it what it's all worth. We send you love and blessings and will of course be here again next month to visit the golden child. We will miss him too. But we are happy for you, true. We are honored to gift for you. Thank you for your song and willing to go along. Thank you and we sing for you, in our dreams for all to come true. Ahew, it's new, the song of hope it's strewn, pearls in a net, yes, I can see, thank you for all in your belief. I put down the stick.
Elders Agenda Meeting 05182011 Speaker today Ends.]
Aho Rainbow Family,
It feels like the "birth of mankind". At the Elders Agenda Meeting 05182011, we were gifted the "Golden Child" from the Merriment of Man Clan, clansmen Miss Gilbert (bright promise) the Heart of Justice delivered the gift. The golden child's rainbow colors are crystal, golden, yellow, gray. Gray is dream space, where all are joined together on the earthly rainbow colors. Now from outer color to inner eldest color (space and distance, often referred to as time, grandmother weaves the spider needs to tell the crow to sing, bring the story to ring). Crystal wears the celestial crown and interprets the all around. Golden wears the evolutionary crown (time to be, brotherhood on our knees). Yellow is the dreamer and knower of the dream to be, for they dream the waves of what we pray. Many people around the world carry yellow. We are called the Yellow Family, because as best as could be said is from Yellow Chief, "I accept this challenge", as yellows and yellow overlays, continue to take the uncomfortable step forwards into your pain and shame, to deliver you to a new dream, your fame. It's time of brotherhood, for we enter the third phase in time (four phases or directions), the yellow rolling hill in evolution, very soon. Prophecy lives all around us. We shift from the: soul and heavenly separated" (over there), to soul and heavenly stand within me united (right here). This whole process is the birth of and longing of the shifting paradigm we are leaning towards the center of realization and oneness of humanity.
We are folding together. An example would be; twin stars colliding towards each other. We are doing much the same. Within us, we carry an inner star, we will call this heavenly soul. Without us, we carry an outer star, we will call this earthly flesh. With much space, these two stars are far apart, our flesh star and our soul star. And Heaven and Earth seems far apart, in another realm. But now, we are become closer together, colliding towards each other, to share an orbital track, which was two, now share as one. This forces our two stars to collide. Our souls from heaven, the unseen world, now resides in the same location, here. This awakening of the soul is global as well as an evolutionary cycle upon mankind right now. We are all feeling it. We must be aware, that our dream space and dreaming belongs to all beings. And as we start to share the same space, while we fold together, there is a learning curve, that a child brings to us all.
The Golden Child teaches us to beam our inner light towards the world of dreams we share together. Each of us carry a perspective, but can only be shared with others who have different perspectives (rainbow colors). When we understand rainbow colors, we start to understand our relatives. Once this happens, we awaken to the sharing of knowledge. This is called the Brotherhood. We all know this to be the Golden Brotherhood of mankind. Each of us play a part, when we learn to share.
In hoop 4, the first thing we learn is how to share, by showing respect with the bow of humbleness, like a Rainbow teaches us all days, forever and ever. We do this by calling each other by their name and by signing our name to all communication. We learn to validate, by repeating what others say, regardless if we agree or not. We allow their voice to linger in the winds. And this gifts us the ability to allow our own voice to linger in the winds. The more who share their stories, the more we learn about the wholeness of mankind, where heavenly souls live within us. This collision course for many are lessons. For this is the law of the Red Road, the law of love. This means, that when we don't use love, the law, will linger, by way of fire. Raging fire, conflict and defeat have been roles of the army masses. Our flesh of earth, uses force, manipulation and demanding to create events to occur. But with our soul of heaven uses allowing, negotiation and dreaming to create events to occur. Raging water, destruction and glorious treasures will be the role of the warrior individual. It's all so different. How do we allow these vital forces to intertwine?
Fire represents light or rainbow colors and the Red Road (expansion). Water represents molecular cohesion or density and the Blue Road (contraction). Fire's light is seen. Water's sound is unseen. We think of water as darkness or unseen, like our heart within. But instead of using words of light, which contains both light and dark, let us consider water as sound. We know of waters sound, even if it's unseen. We use our ears to hear with, we envision, our sight is all around (sea). When we use our eyes, we are able to see the many rainbow colors (see). We are enable to have sight from our eyes, upon the red road. We are enabled to have sight from our ears, upon the blue road. Now, since we live in a world, that determines intelligence by sight upon the red road, seen with the eyes, then we need proof of matter and it's cohesion of the unseen blue road, not yet mapped. But now we are shifting, to a world that determines knowledge by sight upon the blue road, seen with the heart, then we need no proof of matter and it's cohesion, we simply share knowledge with each other.
We determine knowledge with our heart. We determine intelligence with our eyes. To intertwine intelligence (red road) with knowledge (blue road), we listen first, reverberate or validate what has been said by others. This creates the law of love to flourish. When we allow others to share their heart, then we echo this knowledge, we exchange intelligence for all to grow towards each other. If we decline to echo or validate others, then the red road's law of love, will take hold over us. This means, if we do not allow others to speak, we will control, force and demand others become our point of view. And this is conflict, since we all have our own point of view. How do we allow others to hear our point of view, without taking their voice away from them?
This is a small section from a conversation with Grandmother Living Window our Heaven's Rife after he asked me about validation. I said, "Validating by repeating, is the echo of heaven's wave. It's like a voice sent down into a canyon, then an echo comes back at you repeating what you just said. The rocks tell us volumes. But what's more important than this, is it's the law.
When we repeat someone, we say, "I heard you". And if you don't (invalidation), you just broke the law (of love, since there is only one law ). Anyway, if we don't validate, we have no right to speak at all. But if we validate, we repeat their hearts, meaning you heard what they feel, good, bad or ugly. And even repeat the intonation. This makes it all right again. If you didn't hear properly, ask them to repeat what was said, in order for you to validate them properly. After the echo of validation, then, you can use your words, to speak from your point of view. You are a servant of others first (their point of view, as they are speaking). Then you speak your point of view.
Women act from heavenly naturally, yelling acting out, letting our hearts shout. But Men, well they want to fix it all, as if something is wrong (intellectually, one over other). If a woman yells (at man or children), it means you left the blue road of feeling (all together)."
This tells us that women naturally use the blue road first. And men naturally use the red road first. But as we are learning to become male/sunlight/flesh and female/heartlight/soul, intertwined together, we must shift to bind them as Oneness. Here, together, we are near, not far away or separated, even man, brother, husband and fathers all did travel far from us, but now they return home to us, women, sisters, wives and mothers, to be united as family. This is evolution and we are all learning how to unite, both inwardly unseen sounds and outwardly seen rainbow colors, to be oneness and united as family and relatives around the world.
Sow with this new information, the Golden Child, reminds us of our own inner soul, is learning how to follow the laws of love, on the red road, or on the seen road of lights, our beloved rainbow colors. As we learn about validation, the arc/ark of the rainbow guides us towards the halls of our inner rooms, where spirit of many realms join together to share knowledge. We must be able to know how and when to act with the inner glowing of a Golden Child. We learn to validate and echo the heart of others. We learn to please others and to serve them, as relatives who need your shoulder to cry on, to express their anger, their pain or even their joy. We validate and echo, then we demand that others validate and echo us also. And when we are unable to do this, we must remember to bow and pray.
Bless all things connected to your dream-space, including passer-bys, for they too, have a role to express inside your winds, the blue (kinsmen, related) of heaven in all things. When we start with validation, then we can accept others for what they truly are, a perspective of the whole, which is needed to be bold, for stories always hold, the facts of life foretold. We just want to share our world, with others who will hear, but I can only do this, if I validate them first, I will offer the kiss, the heavenly bliss.
For the "birth of mankind" takes the dreams of those willing to take the uncomfortable step towards the changing evolutionary cycles. We who are willing to bow like Angels gain Wings upon the Gold, the yellow road, the path we long to know, where dreams show us told, wisdom belongs to Oneness Gold (tree of life macro, we are part of). Each tree of life micro or each being of the whole macro, has a role to play in God's universe. We are here to cultivate this unity, when we show others how to validate and learn this singular law of love. We voice and echo others (validation, blue road, feel the heart). We speak and demand others echo us (real, red road, act the soul). We share stories to know true wisdom, we are part of the sacred sand storm, time in a bottle, delivering us to a new shore. But what if others don't validate us and explode around us?
This is called the Raging Fire of Mankind right now. When we don't use the Raging Water of Heaven, we only know of storms. We call this a lesson. And when it repeats, it's called Karma, the lesson stops you in your track. And only using love, will the lesson be rolled over into a treasure. But how, when others lack the heavenly skill of validation? Then we demand but only after we ourselves can validate others. If we lack a skill how can we teach others how to manage this heavenly skill? We must learn and practice. When we walk our talk, then we synchronize our heavenly soul, our talk (unseen) with our earthly flesh our walk (seen). But most people don't walk their talk, but talk a walk that often reproduces failed dreams. Then we are not happy with our selves and with others. But if we walk our talk, we are happy and productive individuals for the entire clan. For those who are not able to know of heavenly skills, we as brothers and sisters must ask/demand them to bless themselves before entering our spaces. Stand your ground on this matter. To bring in their perfection, to bow and know humility in order to learn how to validate each other and to negotiate and coagulate unified.
But woman (soul) asks man (flesh), "Could you check the nest?". Which means take care of the home. But man says, "I am the warrior and that's woman's job!". We already have conflict, neither have validated each other. And they storm away often saying further hateful, controlling or demoralizing the other to get what one needs or wants. How can we get them both back on the right track, united and loving once more? First we must offer blessings, through prayer. Light the fire, representing the red road, the seen world of earth and say, "I bless the sacred nine directions". And do it over and over again, throughout the day. We share with warriors to do this eight times a day to learn how to be a sacred person, cleansing dream space, both seen and unseen. If one half of a partnership refuses to bless, the other partner creates and starts to demand the other partner start to bless. Through blessings, we eliminate impurities carried in the winds, we share with others all day long. But if we bless fire and water, we often feel relief and can bring our perfect part of our beingness, rather than sharing the impure of self and others in the day or night.
Now this is the hardest part, if a partner refuses to bless and we must start demanding the fire blessings and validation. Once you get your family to start this type of ritual (part of all religions) blessing and cleansing, then a harmonic effect will take hold. We will feel like our homes are sanctuary spaces. This is really hard to do, when our relatives refuse to bless or validate. This is what we fight for, the law of love. If we are not working to unify our hearts, then love is not being used. Ultimately love creates the bow of humility, where raging fire (man, flesh) is put out by raging water (woman, soul). This is the Fight, to ensure the path of the Golden Child lasts and lasts, where dreams are known and sown, for seen and unseen worlds to collide and to be shown within our hearts and our homes.
This world is in a cleansing state right now, along the red road. Those who learn to validate and allow the gifts of others to be part of the Oneness of God awaken to the dream of brotherhood. We bless you and send our love out into the universe, to be known inside the heart of humanity, upon the green grass, the spirit of the lake rises up (golden child, the seed of the dream) to know the world around us, the true blue of relatives who will die for you, in order your voice be known for all of humanity. Exchange of knowledge is shared and when we share our hearts, we hold knowledge and eternal desires to be sown into the awaking of the dawning of mankind.
Woman (soul) asks man (flesh), "Could you check the nest". Which means take care of the home. But man says, "You said, could I check the nest or the home". Furthermore, he says "I am the warrior and that's woman's job". She says, "Thank you for checking the home and my warrior, I need your help today to control the storm. Woman is on her way, to complete the heart tasks!" And there will be unity, understanding the waves, to and fro we go, unto the whole of humanity, family rainbow. Validation helps us to help each other, to know our roles and to bring us as a family unified as Oneness.
This song below was requested by the Golden Child. It acted more like a lullaby and put him to sleep, quietly and peacefully. We hope you enjoy the blessings gifted from the Golden Children awaking all over the world, which very well may be you, "Dreaming of Brotherhood and Love" for man who is learning to be kind (mankind).
Your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
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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!
Sunday, April 17, 2011
The Perfect World of Six Realms that Pray (Star of David, a blessing in the crystalline form, the rolling stone.)
Today I witnessed a rainbow. And I witnessed the birds. I was looking for a treasure and this is what I heard.
"Singing to the rainbow children walk inside of me. singing to the rianbow children let us believe, singing to the rianbow children we rae th eleaves. WE rae heaven and we are in need. singing to the children we walk on home. We are going to the place where there is a storm. Feel the colors flowing all from within, it's a perfect measure, all streasms do begin.
Let us know of flowers that blooom all year. Let us find rainbows, in all your doubts and fears. Let us know glory when we turn our face, into the sunshine and all it's grace. I am going to be free this day, because I am going to pray. I am blessing the perfect rainbow, the place within without any sin. just begin, put shame away. just begin, to know it's glroy all the way. singing to the rraoibow children, leaning on love, because joy will be the motion of us being free. Come on let us shoulder all of your pain. Because we are like mothers who gain, when the childrean of the rainbow come home to call the way, then mothers and fathers, will be proud to display.
Every where I go, every place I smell, each bell I hear and sing. I am glorified to bring. So I loose my way, hopefully others will pray, and inside my heart. I will be very much a part. And with all my blessing i bring, I only hope I can sing. Give me all this love this day, to show melody is on it's way. treasures are no measure, because abundace is the play and we are going to get better, because it's the way (double beats twice). I am going to live inisde of you. I am going to have a view. My heart wil shatter what does not belong to you. My heart will love you true.
Today I witnessed a rainbow and you know what I did. I stopped to sing a song (took my breath away, red note) for her in the wind. She is the glory of all our lives, bringing home all this strife. And I know it's getting bettter every day, and I know it's part of our display. And if I did look into the wind, to give glory to all she did, then maybe she will feel my heart, I ahve come home to do my part. Mother of heaven look at me. I am below you in all the leaves. You are always true to you and me and I want to show you how perfectly.
We are cosmic and blessings true. We are cosmic to me and you, because we are fire's light, that need only purify this plight. singing to rainbows everywhere we are going to slide down to treasures all the days. And we go to heaven this radiant day, because heaven leans on love all the way."
Six Realms that Sing
Northern descending winds
We sing for heaven upon this road. We sing for love for always it will grow. We sing forever and we show, the heart o f loving all the rainbow. we pray for heavenly waves to know. We pray for heaven's perfect window. We pray for love for us to glow, we pray for heaven it's our blue show. Come sing miracles with us in bloom. Come sing miracles for us to swoon, come sing miracles for us to bind, our hearts together this sacred time. our hearts together to realign.
Southern ascending winds
Jump up and down. Jump up and down. Heaven makes a sound, we are up and we are down. coming round and round, coming round and round heaven make a sound, we are going to be clowns, backwards and upside down, we are going to be clowns. Heaven awakes for you, to know of the sacred true, all you have to really do, is bless the souls/soles inside of you. merry is a lamb, cheerful in her plans, but the wolf has his way, merry will have an awful day, but if merry understands, that love is her to reprimand, bless you heart is that understood, then the wolf would protect the lamb. come on close now, it's a boast now. lamb and wolf now, it's a stand, let's reprimand and hold the children in our hands, make them understand love is here because we are worth all this fear. Come on children open your hearts, be partial to the sacred arts. it's a holder of a new view, the ominous of me and you.
Upper Heaven sings
Lift me up, into the sky. Lift me up, into the sky. My heart learns to love the space, when song is witnessed on a open face. Lift me up, into the sky. Hold my hands to know more an deven why. I will sing for you. I will be mighty blue. We will hold you close to you, the heart we lift up to see a new view. Lift me up, into the sky. Know my heart will know why, when I soar across the sky. I will sing lullabies. I will sing to open skies. I will sing to command this world, love is here come real near. Lift me up, into the sky. Touch the stars and back alive. I will sing lullabies, for the children who realize. Open up to the skies. Heaven's home in our eyes. We are seeking relatives, who hear our song, we do long. We do long.
Lower heaven sings
Beating my feet. I have to weep. Tears and fire go to keep, treasures alive on my feet. dancing around this fire I bless all the mire. Come my children who expires, rise up and dance on your feet. Can you feel the hooves of thunder rushing over our fruits of labor, can you feel the beating the drum in our hearts? Can you feel the excitement coming? Can you feel our hearts? We are dancing for each other we are doing our part. Seek and become is a greatness, a journey we must encircle with our love. Walking and dancing we are together, always round and round we go, fire's light keep us bright, now it's a walk purified. red road, come near me, because I am dancing on this tree.beating my feet. beating my feet. beating my feet. I just have to weep, joy over come me, joy over come me, joy over come me, dancing on my feet, I can weep with joy on my feet, dancing on my feet, the drum helps me to greet.
Dancing waters come to me, lift me higher for me to see, dancing waters flow through me, come and gather in ecstasy. hold me forever in your bloom, when your heart is swooning. Just like a bird that flies to me, I am a perch for all to sea. Dancing waters come to me, hold me closer for all to see. My heart leans on love this day, come my brother help me pray. dancing waters come to me, sisters hold the waters clean bless the state mercury, the place of honor that lives in me, the place that lives in me. come home to dancing waters, free to be-seek.
Shallow is heaven an empty bowl, ready to catch all that's been told. Making sure all the rain does fall, down upon our empty call. Even if heaven doesn't show her face, we know heaven needs our grace, and singing for ever is an open place for us to heal her face. Hold me close to you, I will will be our fuel too. And when you need me, hold on to the river please. Shallow heaven greets my heart upside down bowl prevents my loss. I will bring my heart near thee, because you make sure I bleed. Red road come to me. Red road come to me Red road come to me, I will show you liberty. Shallow like a grave, always open to save, even death cannot keep you away from me, for I am earth and I sail free. I am here holding you heaven inside of me, shallow bowl just turn around and you will see, I will fill the bowl over flow, just when you think to blow, thunder rises boom its' free, exploding naturally, just beholden to grace in thee, heaven come on home in me, earth's family
Lift up my heart to the day. When we can learn to pray. All about me I am told is a story overflow. When it seeks in the dust my heart beckons the must. Even when we are told, we must show heaven's flow.
Rise up and see my heart. I will show you how great my part. Living river inside of me, I will feel you constantly. Waves flow over me and through me to believe, I am loving in harmony, it's a place for all to sea, where we live inside of thee. Flowing living rivers come, to save the rising sun. And we find the place we need if we only believe.
Can we share our hearts this day. Can we share all ways. Can we be blooms on the tree? Can we dream and believe? We are growing like children everywhere, when we blossom and we care. We are children of the rainbow tribe, because heaven laid our lives. Rise up and feel my heart. I will do my sacred part. I will shine in this world and I will purify all that is heard. And as I descend upon this land, I will learn to command. And if I don't understand, I will bow to a human man. And when I seek the world, I will bow down to the rocks that heard. i will sing to the mountains that rise. I will open my eyes.
Rise up and see. I will believe. Heaven come inside of me. Heaven come home to thee. Plant my roots deep inside your soil. I will not let the world boil. And fire can purify a heart, and fire can exterminate all parts. We will sing know it's true, we who plant roots do know knew and it's true we are here, to lean on lover rather than fear.
Can we share? Can we be aware? Can we be the heart of a leaf. Can we see outer galaxy can we find a heart that needs. We belong to the sacred tree, the living river inside of me. We belong to this world, because we are fulfilled destiny, prophecy, hold me close to feel the breeze. I will listen to all the leaves, those who I do not see, but hear in my heart's needs. Come share with me. Rise up today and share with me. We can share our prayers in the winds. We can share almost everything. come rise with me lift up your heart and sea. play forever in the dreamland, we are faithful and believe in our dreams. for living rivers live inside of me. and forever I will be free.
And my shores will open doors. My life will be forever bold, because you told me, to listen to the breeze. You told me to listen on my knees. You told me love will rule always. you told me to be kind to the winds of time. And I shall rise up. I shall rise up. I shall rise up to the mountain top and god will be with me. God will be in my heart always, for living rivers do display, down from the mountain I will play, down the river of always. down the river of always. down the river of always. sacred play rules my day. living river inside o fme, hold me close to family, I am shore for all who need, come on home, to you and me...........
I bless you on my feet I bless you on easy street. l bless you in the days, I bless you for always. I bless you in the dark, I hope we created a spark. I bless you in the whims of those who just have to sin. I bless you in the hopes that you will find and cope, to lean on love in the wind, I bless you all my spokes, I bless you through and through, because you are god's mighty clue, i bless you as you dance, because I am here to chance, the prance I dance, the song I sing, the waking and the talking we do bring. I bless you forever my blue, aho elders see you next week thank you for all you clues. Aho (may your spirit fly).
White Buffalo Calf woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums
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Saturday, January 1, 2011
PIPE song for Elders today White Buffalo Calf Woman plays
Our heart is a song that rings and shines. Let all be aware instead of blind. Awaken to all the memories in time, our hearts begin to soar. I adore. There my soul knows all my relatives by name. There my soul longs to be part of the game. I sing my song for you today, to help you lean and pray, towards better days. I want to share the pipe that glows, the heaven's tale is told (journey of the sacred circle of life). And where the journey fills the sky, my embrace does find me here beside, the morning star (holy eight directions and birth of the garden) that shines my way, where blue and red come out to play (yellow road, I'm on my way). I find myself onto a better way, the light filled inside my heart does know, the river flows, my heart does grow. And as I feel the sacred rainbow, I know all grows from love.
PIPE song for Elders today Holiness Running Eagle says
Take my hand and hold on. Take my hand today. Put them together, my hand in yours and we will learn to pray. Hold on my darling forever. Lift up your heart and say, "I'm here to tell you a story. I am here to share always." And in my heart I know you need me. In my heart I feel all your pain. But today, I know you need more than a prayer, you need my hands. I'm reaching in the clouds to say, "I'm here look up, always". Blue skies hold me, forever and a day. Blue skies tell me I got water to play. And growing in my heart is reaching towards your heart, where my embrace is just looking at the sky. My arms are here and open wide (swelling heart).
I give my song to the world, to know how others feel. I hold your heart in my hand, to say, I'm here if you demand. Do you need my love this holy day? I want to be there and share your prayers this day. I know it's tomorrow, but I feel it all today. I want to give you a song and a prayer. Let us share our hearts so rare. Let us begin a holy way. Let us lean on love, where all is stirred from above, where the stars twinkle in the night, where the song lingers even during plight. I want to give to you my heart. You can hold it if you know how to be part, of something grander, than yourself, but expansive, give out a shout, feel the soul lingering within, to say, "I'm coming home". It's time for us to loom, all our hearts swim in the ocean blue, where time keeps us on track. Where heaven's love always lasts.
My soul I want to share with you. You are part of the story too. We are traveling near each other's heart, just sow we can impart. Let us learn wisdom everyday. Teach us how to validate our ways. Share a song in the winds of time, when we reverberate and (the) tune is in stake (stand silent and listen to the wind), let's open late (physical world), but blossom soon (spiritual world). This song I sing for you. I hold it close to my heart. I am walking towards you. I am an Elder who is true. And when you walk away, you don't (have) of heaven's ways. You are walking away from me, where a song could be caught in the breeze. We are here to show you love. And to hold you close like gloves. Where all is close to your heart. Where all is heaven's sent to do your part (oneness we are part of the breeze). We belong to you and me, where the blue road is the heavenly sea. That's where my heart does linger in. That's where my soul walks and begins.
I want to give you a song. Can you receive it all along? It's time to allow heaven to come on home, where children learn to lead and roam. Can you bring a song to me? Can you share a heavenly breeze? Won't you linger in the sun? The place inside where brother-hood lives on ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Can you bee (dream impossible dreams) a heavenly breeze? Can you feel all of God's knees (bowing down to pray)? We are here, Elders who love you, down on our knees, where heaven has a view. We bow down to Mother Earth. We stand up for Great Mother's girth. WE embrace all we dream because of Her. We show esteem, because love is Her very worth. And it's time for us to know, how great it is to be a loving show. Where heaven lives in your heart and when we do our heavenly part.
Now it's time to say, I begin. Now it's time to say, no more sin. Now it's time to purify our hearts. To be thankful for all our parts. We are elders who love your sow. We bow to bring you the sacred rainbow. And at the end, where we bow and break, when (we) heave (expel impure) and put down our stakes (demand), planting seeds along the way, for heaven's Greatness is hear/here to stay. And before you go away this day, I want to say, how much I praise. I want you to know, I will sing for you. I will show you how to have a fabulous view. Now all I need is your cherished heart. Can you bow down and begin a great new start? Can you light a fire in your heart? Can you fill the sky with loving parts? Now I have to leave you this day, but as Elders who always remember to pray, we cherish you dearly in our hearts. We hold you filling every single part.
You are God (part of the great Oneness). We need you too. We belong to the God who is true (to love). We are goodness, each of the blue, just have to remember, who is really who (those who give-a-way blessings this very day). And in spirit, you can walk again. All you have to do, is say, "Have you blessed too?" And if they agree, relatives exchange, the lowest bow, we all can embrace. I give you my love, my tears of the blue. I give you my heart and I will always be true. I give you my soul, forever and a day. I will love you and I will always pray. (tears/rain over rolling hills, where the rainbow casts it's rays)
UPPER HEAVEN will you sing please.
LOWER HEAVEN will you sing please.
Ba di di dum, I hit my strum. My heart does beat, down to my feet. I dance this day, to watch the sun rays, the fire of light, that gifts us all life, the sun dance begins in your heart. And we are strumming a new song below. In heaven, where all is really cold. But we light our roaring fire, and dance away the mire. We are blessed, when we dance the night away, to save the days. We are Elders from below a new realm, where the Elders come to dance a show. All you have to do is bless with, a fire that you nested. And it's in your heart that flows. It's in your heart that glows. Heaven is below, right where your feet grow.
HEAVEN will you sing please.
EARTH will you sing please.
Jumping over the moon today. I want to fly in the heart of play. Can a cow (four sacred directions) jump over the moon? Can we grow tall like a tree too? How do I get close to you? I want to dream two! Give it a day and a night to show display. All in a day, it's a sacred way. I know, I have four directions and I can fly to the moon. I can be tall as a tree. All I have to do is believe. All I have to do is conceive. All I have to do is show love to the world, and I can sail. From see to sea (heart vision), from shore to shore (each other), from heaven sent (you), I do adore. I will be true, for my Earth. I explore, a paradise, you offer me more. I can be a cow and show you how, to jump over a moon and bow (sacred cow, the buffalo). Just believe it's true and it's done. Just conceive and it's hung (sound, tone when you hit a bell -freedom-, but also the bottom of a wave -green grass fields-, like men have two balls -red and blue- that hang, to leap down to the earth to play -yellow road of dreams-, the red road -law of love- is near, when the song is heard, and all is heavenly again). I do pray.
For the WORLD song.
|The book of life where my soul (numinous) and my four sacred directions in rainbow colors gift my tools of light (luminous). Each tree represents my life in a forest of the Great Oneness, we call God. We belong to each other.|
Come greet this world with me. Come find a sacred tree. Come lead a heart to a hearth, a place, that warms the heart. Come find a soul that desires. Come bring a home with surprise. Come bring a whole family down on their knees, to bring peace home again. I say, it's a wonderful world. All we have to do is bend (bow) and be heard. It's a place God gifts to us. A place we gift to them (Oneness of God). A place we unite as relatives again. Come greet our hearts and bend. Bow down and blow with the wind. Forever and a day, it's longing to feel praise, for blessing the world. For blessing the fire. For blessing the water herd (we all from the heavenly blue). I bless you sow I can be heard.
There is mustard plants growing in field. And it's all yellow, golden grains that fill. And it's hard not to believe, when golden fields perceive heaven on earth, come on home. We need you to be part of this wonderful heart. I pray, you join us there, in the wind. I look up to the sky and begin. Great Spirits hold me close to your heart. Great Spirit, I hold you close to my heart. Great Spirit, I hope one day, I can be like your ark, traveling throughout time. I only hope I can be like you and shine.
There is a soul who needs to have faith, don't think you don't have a place. Instead give thee (to) other(s), the place that seems smothered, a place, where heaven opens the heart. It's time for us to bend down, to try and send the prayers down, inside our hearts we forgive those, who lost their way. We know, they forgot to pray. And sow I say to you in the wind, I will pray for you to return. Someday, you will find me, and I will be willing arms to finally bleed (suffer for those who are in need), to know your heart opened up to smart (sting, turning lessons into treasures), to sea it the real wave, the sacred parade.
I will hold you close to me, all Great Spirits, you belong to the sea (blue of heaven's streams). The oceans of time, that make all blind (rainbow colors that shine). We are beholden to the golden (inner light that purifies). We are treasured, to make a perfect measure. We (are) taking, not faking, but making a heart that knows, how to receive (God's treasures). It's love, that lives in the breeze.
I bless you through and through. I bless you in the new. I bless your sacred heart. I bless all the perfect parts. I bless the waves of time that realize. I bless the heart that stays. I bless the whole of this world. I bless all relatives who are heard. I bless the space of heaven that holds us near. I bless the feet we walk on, that shows us fear (lessons learn about love). I bless us, the heartbeat, that knows the way. I bless the perfect radiate day. I bless Elders where ever they play. Don't forget, that I love you. Don't forget to pray too. Don't forget, it's a mustard seed that gifts us a new veiw. Golden fields you are happy. I bless your dreams come true. I bless your nine directions. I bless your heart true.
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the heart of Elders who attended the Elders Agenda Meeting (only fire blessings with the exchange of prayers, will allow one to enter). These are the Songs we share with you, the Rainbow Clan.
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