Elders and Warriors Prayer, The Cripple (lacks faith) Finding a Glorious Day and Teach Them How to Pray!

Reach into heaven, decide how to flow. Look into castles (four sacred directions fortified with sacred blessings), they will always know. There are true enemies, those who depise God, then you must teach them, how to bow and pray to God.  We are all children, needing a clan. Each are our brothers, sisters in a hand. All we need is company, reaching out inside to please. Let me help you. Let me begin with you again. Let us shine through me. Let us begin again. The days are longer, the nights are clear, how does the righteous, go from here?

We bless the winds of time.  We bow down and hope others do shine.  We bless each other true, walking in hands of the blue.  We are children of me and you, it's time to go home.  The days are leaning on love, but we don't know, how to fix all the hearts that creep, but we do weep, when they don't join in heart, let us pray together, when apart.  Let us pray, when we are near the heart.  Let us pray, when days are long and times feel dim, let us pray to begin.  

Each day, it's sin that blows in the wind, it's how we got to where we needed to begin. On top of that hill, that righteous call, now needs to fall.  We bow down to God in everyone, not only sinners, but relatives who are clowns (healers). We bow to rainbows in the sky. We bow to insects that know why.  We are the children of this clan. Let's be in wonder, a wonderful land.  Come seek a heart that knows of love, and blessings all the days, hours above, it's a blue sky out there.  It's how we do dare.

Heaven come home to our hearts, and make us feel a part (together).  And we do shine through our love, we share all our blessings, like doves. We gather to be in the heart of the true, where God is longing to be with you.  Come take a heart that demands per love, that leaning on the tree that bares our pain.  It's law, the red road of God, where we step to the calling of our hearts. 

It's time to reach into heaven, inside your heart. It's time to begin a sacred start. Pray with all warriors, bow to everyone. Learn we are sacred, each and every one. All things are given, even our love. All things are treasures, given from God. And we need all corners, all heaven below, the sake of knowing, the sacred rainbow.

"Prayer for Elders and Warriors" sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

There is a place inside my heart. I feel deep, not apart. But how do my children, walk away from love, when all this world, are going home. I think it's time for you to listen to God's sublime, the greatness in you, that shines.  Remember it's your heart, that knows all sacred parts, just bless and give prayers in the wind.  Be true relatives again.

"Pipe Blessings from Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand"

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Sunlight (keeper of the twin talking sticks), who is next (he has already given the stick to a young lady, who is coming to the speaker podium to speak). 

Golden Company: Hello my name is Golden Company, any way, that's what they call me.  I am here to request a song, for my people, even though, we are one clan, my people are in great need and I ask that you gift a song for them please.  I am here traveling far from home. I need to get them to this distant shore (back to heavenly states of peaceful relationships, awaken the soul).  

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Just a moment. Breathing, pondering, connecting hearts. The distant star, still shines, but you are wondering, how to get the others home in time.  Is this not, (spider dropped down from my eye brow, the right one, brushed the area lightly) your reason to begin. Cannot find the spider, very small. Breathing, pondering, connecting hearts.

We are One Tribe!

A spider does live and grow, to weave a part of a show, but love is only the womb of time, it's purified, not blind (vision with a heart).  You are not true, but come on false pretense, what makes you feel you lost your tribe?  How does it seem, that they are so far away, and you are wondering, how to get them home safe?

Golden Company: Yes, you do understand, more than I realize, I don't (didn't) think I can talk this wise (with you). But if you trust my heart, you can look inside. I am looking for my alibi (reason). My people are lost in their souls and don't walk the right way. I don't know how to get them to be less than slaves (servants to the world, bowing down for the sacred blessings). They are ridden with hatred in their eyes, they did forget, how to bless and pray at night. Will you bless the people, who don't know the way, my people, my tribe, those connect in a web. Could you look inside and show me what you see, I want to believe, that time will relieve. Can you help my people, they are called "the Cripple" (non-believers), who dart in and out, not knowing, how to impart, always moving right a head instead of leaning on love.  I bless you, please give me a song, that will heal my people along.  I know this must be the place.  It's you, I stand before my mighty grace. And the great crown (Snake crown*), (belonging to) of Mother (Great Spirit Mother), who sits next to you, and I must be in the right place, to have a sacred view.  I put down the stick for you.

Image captures the minds eye: The Snake crown I wear in the spirit world or dark space, has interwoven Snakes that create a rope, where snakes can be wound around and bound together.  They sit in wait, until needed.  Snakes depart, like hair as well as turn into fragrance and fruit, the abundance of the blossoms of a pure garden of paradise, a heaven upon earth. Turning into Stones, only happens, when used to create a perfect blessing, the crystalline form.  This is represented by the Star of David, the perfection of God's house or blessed. We are all part of the crystalline stone river. To keep it cleansed, we purify with fire, in all religions and in all time and space, in our evolutionary periods. We bless with fire, is eternal as love! It's the law and it's the Red Road. Welcome home to the third phase of evolution, the yellow rolling hill, where heaven greets earth, and golden waves are known, abundance for everyone.  Get ready, competition will be who gifts the most, capture Mother's heart, share her abundance with all her children of the Rainbow Clan, you and me, relatives on the Tree!

Golden, the age of brotherhood and dreams,
when the law of love comes when snakes
share the wisdom of the sacred unification, law!

* Story of the Snake Crown:  This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, and I wears two crowns, including the celestial or from Great Spirit Fathers realm of light, like other crystal persons all wear (only true Indigo prophets can see this, as Spirit Jumper did and as well as many crystal persons say they can feel their crowns) and not crystal overlays, as we all carry four sacred rainbow colors.  However the Snake crown was given to me by Great Spirit Mothers, of darkness.  I earned the right (by Earthly actions, when I took my place, in the Oneness of God), as I was much older (middle aged) when I received this crown.  It's like the story of Medusa, she who could turn others into stone.  My Snake crown is similar to this but in a small ring around my head and at times blossoms into a fruit and flower cone shaped bunch of fruit. I often smell fragrances of gardens, even though I am not near a garden. It's the spirit world, growing love's blossom. They are for my command, the SNAKES, for the law of love, that purifies. It's a great honor from our Great Spirit Mothers. It took me awhile to figure this out (I had to read it over and over again from Golden Company.  I just couldn't shake it until I wrote this for you the people, telling a story), I didn't realize others could see it, the Snake crown, but apparently some of them can.  Ah, she had an indigo overlay, wow, as even indigo overlay can have sight in the earthly world as well as the heavenly realms, even in the three realms of heavenly space.  There are Four sacred directions, lower heaven, upper heaven, heaven and earth. I am wondering if an Indigo person can see it, hear on Earth ... maybe some day. An Indigo person would have to be in my relative eye's view or in my sights, as this is the only way an Indigo person can see is with their eyes.  No other rainbow colors can do this.  They also have the ability to see far into the distance of light, this gives them the ability of being a prophet, declaring before things happen. Back to the Snake crown, once while cleansing the elders agenda meeting, one man did turn to stone, actually several, but this one man was closeby Great Spirit Mother, I reacted to protect her.  I must of sent the snakes out, they simply cleanse with love. This happens at all Elders agenda meetings, verification of the sacred blessings and pure space before the meeting begins. Well, this being turning to stone, only happened because he refused to purify or leave, for sanctuary space.  Only those who bless with fire enter the Elders agenda meeting, it's the law.  And it's love (red road, the law of love), those who bow to the sacred blessings, the purification process. Most often fire and smoke is used, but this time, it was an eternal knowing or reaction of a crystal warrior/crown. He fell to pieces and others had to clean up the fallen rock. The Greek word : Μέδουσα (Médousa) means "guardian, protectress".  It's a good thing, one who knows true love can control the Snakes.  I love the Snakes as they always protect me, with an embrace of true LOVE. I would definitely call Snakes, "Guardians". 

This has a band around
the head at least with the
snakes. No bowl of fruit. The
wings represent soul flight.

A ring, however this man
has rooster feathers which
represent the four directions
and feathers for soul flight.

No simple head ring of woven
snakes! But a wonderful repre-
sentation of the blossoming
flower and fruit headdress.

End story of the Snake crown.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  She is calling her people "the Cripple" (those who lack faith and don't believe in sacred blessings), this is a song request from Golden company. People from heaven aren't walking right, she confirms, with a yes. Okay.  Lots of people from heaven don't walk right, it's shocking (new colors of the rainbow) to hear the truth, but we are looking to save our heaven, as well as our earth.  We bless with a song for the Crippled of the World who don't believe in blessings, (miracle of salvation of our holy temples, sacred four directions in rainbow colors) and feel no hope!

Title: The Cripple Finding a Glorious Day

What can make me feel this way, when so many walk away. I wonder, how do they sleep at night, when all they do is give others plight.  How can they live like this on earth, the place of paradise, garden roofs.  I wonder, how do people walk this way, when they forget to pray.  There is much needed in the heart of those who walk away. Given to leadership, but instead walk away.  What could happen, if children ruled the world, there would be sorrow, no joy to fulfill.  Now if there we elders, who took charge to a sacred view. They are looking out for us too.  The days are longing to be in the winds. Come and let the soul come on in. The days are looking out for me and you inside, is coming forth for us to show and glide. We cannot break from love, the human heart of doves. We gather from afar, to bring riches from stars.  And wisdom.  And blessings too.  It's sunshine, the stars out there for me and you. They guide you, to where you need to go, always showing you what way is north. Now it's rainbows, where the winds do glare, open mountains and fresh green air, the blue of sailing winds that do not compare, it's a glorious affair.

We are looking how to begin anew, but instead, we got taken by the view. We became the evil hearted of the world, when we are heaven born, given to fulfill. How do we turn around and seek true love again. How do we open our hearts and look to win.  There is much for children every where, to look out windows in paradise, no compare.  There are days, when we need your love again.  There is happpiness, instead of devoted winds.  We will be always near the back side of you, following to be true.  Joy will over come you, till the fall of your days, when your remember how to be sacred and pray. It's a vision, that once lived in your heart, to bring heaven, to earth, that's our part.

What makes you feel so sad this very day.  You forgot, how to be sacred and pray.  All inside of your heart, it's a willing helping dart, I send you love straight to your heart, to impart my view, my love too.  I want you to find a will to survive. I need you always to live in a holy tribe. Don't think that it's too late and it's gone, but remember, how strong, you begun.  Now remember dreams come over you.  From distant shores, we come to teach truth. And a heart beat must share, always looking to dare. It's time for us to begin. Its time for us to live without sin.  

I want you to know, it's one family, we are coil that is set free, rings and rings of love, bound with sacred doves, we are holy and true, devoted to you. There is only one way home, to this tomb, the sacred womb of life, comes when we treasure twice, the blue and red cross within me, I am the beloved devoted yellow tree. I walk towards your heart with a dream, come believe in sunshine, it's destiny.  I want you to know, it's all in our heads, and it's time to spread, it's time to believe.  Let us dream, let us sail away. Let us be golden days. I want my family to believe. There is more to happiness than grief.  It's when we love this sacred world, where God is filled.  Where green grass is real.  

Let us begin again.  Let us begin again.  Let us sail in the winds.  To be sacred and true.  Hold on to yesterday, but long for tomorrow's praise, and here I stand on this hill, to hold God's grace.  I bless you through and through. I bless the sacred nine in you.  I hold the heart and breath within me, I give my soul to relieve.  Bless the blue and the red and yellow dread (antenna to God is hair, dread locks, bound together, we dare, a dream that we can compare), but it's dreams that come true, to be the white road (star of heaven shines), my heart is spoken to all that is gold (dreams of brotherhood), Heaven come home to me. Heaven come home to please, Heaven be a destiny, for Earth to believe.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: I need a break now. Thank you elders wonderful song, Golden Gathering (company). I can feel she is so happy. A few more minutes please, yes, everyone is happy to oblige, eating and enjoying company. Wrapping things up, as we come together in joy. The old one, just sits and enjoys, knowing it's the final call, the prayer that lasts all, until next week (Elders Agenda Meeting). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman: We blow our smoke out to you, to bless you in the sacred view. Thank you for joining us in the wind, to eat together and know joy again.  Thank you for coming to this day, for elders to show their beloved heart waves. Give all you do, is special through and through, come join us together in the winds.

Sir Henry, I ask, who do we pray for today?

Sir Henry: Sir Henry speaks, I am humble to the crown, what you wish, I pronouce, the world, is seeking love and a better way, but have no options not even prayer. I put the stick down.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: (How about a) Song for the end of elders agenda meeting (remedy with song).

Title: Teach Them How to Pray!

Where I go, I go to you. There I go, I go for you. This I do, I do for you. These are the days, I give to you.  Where I go, is heaven's roam.  And days turn into night, and governments are home.  How do they know, what goes on in their kingdoms, when they go home at night and shut out plight.  And people are outraged every where.  And police man, who protect, turn out to be criminal of the day. And how our priests, who rape children on their knees, it's an outrage, it's time for relief.

The impure of the day don't understand the wind.  They think, "I am God, all sacred and I begin". But they don't turn around and walk away. They don't look around and help other(s) pray.  We are going to a place, where sunshine gives us grace, new days are bound to begin, we think always a haze. But the light is always dim and the sunshine never comes in. The heart in need, does continue to bleed, in all this sin. 

All you had to do is pray, get down on your knees and bow to the waves, the wind that blow, to tell you there are better days.  And with dreams written here, I am always in this fear, "When other don't believe, in blessings, but think it's a disease".  How can we learn sacred today, if we don't bow down and pray!  It's a better day.  It's a better way.  All that we feel and do, is a rapid local view, and time does move on, but not in strength, nor in song.  

All you had to do is pray, get down on your knees this day, bless with fire again, bless the waters that gift you life again.  Bless the living winds, the oceans and seas, that come home again.  We bless you, the heart that's true.  And we bless you those who think we don't have a view.  Dreams come to me.  Dreams come to you.  And it's time for us to shine, to bring living a humble man.  Dreams do come true, when you bless all that you do, have a prayer, to live sacred too, bow down to your dreams. Bow down to the view. Bless your feet with a hue (rainbow colors we fly and walk upon), bless your arms that embrace. Bless you sacred face.  Bless the stars above. Bless the waves of light.  Bless the stars at night. Bless all we have in each other.  Bless all the winds, that grow feathers (flight of the free*). It's time to be, the part of the sacred tree, that billows in the winds, and makes good on leaving without sin, be a good fellow, you and me, only blessing will relieve.

* those who forgive and relieve self, sharing with god, relatives we are part

Final Blessing

I bless you this day. I bless all sacred waves. I bless the night. I bless you too.  I bless the nine sacred direction, I bless the light of my relatiions. I bless the hues of god, I bless the clouds. I bless the world, in you, I bless the sacred true. I bless the sailing, whaling, divine in you.  I am with you this day, sharing all our humble waves. Bringing God home this very day, to be a salvation in the waves. Come and greet me close to your heart. Come and greet all the sacred parts .I want you to know. I bless the sacred rainbow. I bless your feet and your hands. I bless your heart that commands. I bless your breath as it sails away with the true. I simply bless you  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 

Thank you Elders see next week, it was fun. Let work on fun. Yeah fun!

Art of the Alchemy's Trees

Art of the Alchemy's Trees

"Also the Stone is called Chaos, a Dragon, a Serpent, a Toad, the green Lion, the quintessence, our stone Lunare, Camelion, most vild black, blacker than black, Virgins milke, radicall humidity, unctuous moysture, liquor, seminall, Salarmoniack, our Sulphur, Naptha, a soule, a Basilisk, Adder, Secundine, Bloud, Sperme, Metteline, haire, urine, poyson, water of wise men, minerall water, Antimony, stinking menstrues, Lead of Philosophers, Sal, Mercury, our Gold, Lune, a bird, our ghost, dun Salt, Alome of Spaine, attrement, dew of heavenly grace, the stinking spirit, Borax, Mercury corporall, wine, dry water, water metelline, an Egge, old water, perminent, Hermes bird, the lesse world, Campher, water of life, Auripigment, a body cynaper, and almost with other infinite names of pleasure".Pontanus - The Secret Fire.... http://blogs.myspace.com/quicksilvercaduceus#ixzz1581GgYeh

Cleaning up earth, warriors of this girth. And I await, earth. Oh earth warriors (not purified as elders as of yet). White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, sacred blessings that purify everything! 

Let me build a fire of love, bring it hot and red above, let us burn this world, let us come from this raging hill, those who stand triumphant, will do their blessings, the armor of God, is not guessings, it's a sacred act, purifing all sacks. You are a warrior, who wants to come in, the house of God, does rage in the wind. It's blue and fire is burning out of hand, it's lighting all that it can.  The winds now bless this space, where humans and spirits come as a race. We are children of the clan of God, We are walking talking like clouds, purified and loud.  It's a blue wind, coming from the heat, it's grows louder and growing in heaps. It's touches the fire's light, the coven tonight, where the ceiling is the top of the world, we paint it blue, it's still, diamonds in the ruff, come down to feel healed.  Burning the blue ceiling off, red is like a dust falling all around, there is only pure of heart that stands, others are eaten in the wind, no more sin.  And the blessed, knew how to be strong, like a house, that builds it's four walls, and we go through the fire's rage, to walk the blue road, inside the haze. And purified, is this space, come elders feel one heart, blessed in a trace.  You did do your part, now it's more like an art, just keep giving from your heart.

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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! 

How Do We Get Along, When We Feel Hum Drum? Make me Feel Better, Prayer Lift Me Home!

Southern Season, our beloved Song of Heaven, Holiness David Running Eagle (Father Red Hand) and I, your Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo calf Woman) are here for you.  He is sending love to purify and drumming to unite broken hearts. Perfection is always, you cannot be not perfect. You just are perfect (it's in the mathematical perfection). This is what makes everyone greatness. But claiming this (our soul from heaven), well that's a deep place, where water fills up, our tears are captured and filled with the embrace.  This is our heaven, always there to catch us when we fall. Love is key, to all questions, and is the answer (how? validate/reverberate others, this is the allowing of heaven). Blessings create the Star of David, four sides (holy temple referred to the Buffalo home, which offers us four sacred directions in rainbow colors), where the two other sides of winds blow (total six sides).  It feels easier when we bless, we take care of the inner mess. Our soul feel set free, when other spirits could have whispered impureness to me, but those who bless daily, spiritually and physically with fire and water, find that they are fond of the breeze, the holy winds, that come from God. Today was a cloud, let us sing and drum to alleviate the stream (crystalline stone river) for an outstanding dream. Your devoted servants, Elders of the Blue

Song of Heaven inspired Heart Song

Let me roll in thunder (space collapses, implosion).  Can you feel the clown (healing). What does it matter, when so much is abound. Find the heart of the answer, where all butterflies (breath, merkaba or vehicle) do loom (folding together, the many rooms in Gods house), bring me back to heaven, where all the ground blooms.

There my heart whispers, come sail away with me. The child within is saying, come close and set me free.  Great Spirits I call upon you.  I hold you in my heart, but I know I must stand before you and act like a royal ark.

Days fill me with misery, when all my relatives are sad.  But my heart leans towards love this day, to make every thing feel glad.  It's hard to whisper to this journey when others don't feel this way.  I keep up with blessings, to make it a perfect day.

Feel my heart tremble, feel the heart within (descending wave, heavenly lesson, turn to a treasure with use of loving actions and reactions). Sometimes, I wonder, how can I feel like a dove (peaceful gathering).  Glory is upon us, my salvation returns to me, because I am a hero, where God (godly actions, purification) does set me free.

And If I could fill a mountain (holy, sacred), and climb to the stars (united four directions, thus shines). My heart will feel this anguish, when others don't know how.  And if they only understood, that blessings could keep them safe, but until that day, I'm over here to pray, to heal those who have lost their way. My soul come close to me today.

Magic is upon us, when we realize, heaven is bounding, with teams of divine.  And we could be forever, when dreams go fulfilled, and we will be in a journey, where dreams cover us with love.

Woman she is my mother, my wife, my sister too.  She is my daughter, who I am fond of just like fools (healers, children make you smile).  I know it's all from heaven, the darkness that she brings. I know her job is to hold me close (spiritual embrace, validation), so I may dream another day.

Man he is my father, my husband, my brother too.  He is my son, who I am fond of just like fools (healers, children make you smile).  I know it's all from earth, the lightness that he brings. I know his job is to hold me close (physical embrace, negotiation), so I may dream another day.

Together we are mountains, holy and divine. Man (flesh, light, red road) and Woman (soul, dark, blue road), do shine!  WE are made of rainbows, where all are related to, the next option open, the loyal royal view.

Can you jump so high?  Can you touch the stars and fly?  I know my heart does leap, to keep it all inside.  But now it's time to let it out, my heaven teach me to shout.  Let my voice ring for liberty, set my soul free. 

There will be days, when I won't come, because I had to do another drum, but I will be there, close to you, when I can sew/sow.  I will find your heart in need, send others to you while I breathe, but I will be there, as soon as I compare, the perfect time believe.  It's always a perfect dream. 

WE can't always know what is wrong or right (trusting flesh the reflection of you), but if we learn to trust our hearts (trusting soul, the truth of you), then all come clear, all is near, what we must do, bring in a new view.  It's heaven, where we roam. It's now found a home, the blue lake in front of me, where Mother keeps us warm (in our hearts).

Let the light from streaming out of me, a light from within will set me free.  And I will know, how to flow in heaven's arms, with such charm.  It's blessings that keep me safe.  It's blessings, that help us to relate.  It's what we need to do, to be loyal and true, the righteous bleu (freedom style).

I allow all to come into me. I ask God (relatives of the blue, me and you, the god within you) to help me be set free. And I lean towards love this day, to bless the sails, upon the shores of time.  I billow freedom to my friends (helpers). I find a will to walk again.  Relatives hold me close again, I will find you.  You are my blue (royal true).

And when the day turns into dawn, the morning breaks all in song.  And I know it's time, for our return to family, rainbow clan who are free. Thank you for all you do and say, to bring in love the righteous way. I know it's what our hearts need say, to liberate the fields of play.

Come walk with me, gardens paradise set the sun down in me.  I am among the heavenly stars at night, but then I am awaken from all plight.  Embrace me sun, the star went down.  I am lacking my light today, could you hold my hand and pray?

Come greet me with song, help me to get along.  I am feeling sad today, because I am not leaning on love. I will bless the space I nest. I will bless the space of the universeness.  I will bless the creation within me, just like I bless all the sacred leaves (relatives on the tree of life).

The day is living a dream.  I just don't want it to end this way. I have so much to do and play, but I know, I must rest and view heavenly days.  Remember my heart needs me.  Remember the sacred tree needs me.  Remember the fields need me, to bless and make them free.

And when I stand before the Great Spirit Man, the Father in heaven, who does command. I shall be witness to your love. I shall protect your wife, this earth.  I will be good for you.  My great grand daddy, I will be good for you.   I will show you, (swelling heart) how I can love you.   I will walk with love in my heart. I will never part, without love in my heart.  I will walk towards those, who don't know of this love, because you asked me too, I am the blue, your grandchild, your great child (great grand child, the rainbow children).  Your family, here does love you!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, for the heart song for Southern Season, our Song of Heaven, elder green person.


This is a portion below is from the Elders Agenda Meeting October 13, 2010. We have included this lullaby to assist relatives, to know the embrace of love, when all seems unwanted.  Our hearts will feel, all that is still.  Welcome to heaven, where we strum.

Sunlight (keeper of the talking sticks): I pickup the stick to tell the betwixt, that it's time to go where the river flows. And time does shine, where all is time, and I do share my glow. I gift the stick for those who gift the voice of Angels know, and here I pass the divining graft, to the heart of their sublime. I show you a heart, who is always a part, His Majesty Royal Blue, We call him the Tonal Blue (tb).

tb: Thank you for introducing me, but I can see it made her fall asleep (laughing) and I will show this day, a culminating wave, to share the voice of God to all his saints, my mother (Great Spirit Mother, not to me, who sits to my left always, eastern shore), you understand my ways.  -  Space/ resting  -  I am thankful you allow me to speak, I pick up this favorite talking stick, so that I might share, the rumbling rare of many in my tribe who long to pair (unite), to be safe in all realms beyond compare. I come today, to ask you for a song. I wonder why others feel this strong (treating him with such reverence). I know I come to, be true and blue, but I am no different than the rest, but my heart seems to always pass the test.

(took care of Holiness and propped his pillows in order he could continue drumming for us.WE want all to be comfortable in their parts.)

It's sweet that you care for your little nest. and that you try your very very best. We know all that you do, including the royal true, we are grateful for all that both of you do, all the little children too, who have a view. I put down the stick, I am grateful for this. I am praying, you are always safe. Thank you.

cw: His Majesty Royal Blue, We call him the "Tonal Blue" Sacred Song Blessing. He offers us a lullaby from heaven.

Image: Snake represents the law of love, medicine along the red road along the heavenly stream of the blue road. Visit whitebuffalocalfwoman.net, to learn about the four roads.


Waving streams of stars in my hands, waving to find, all this land. A place to call home, a paradise in bloom. WE are looking truly free.  Come my children walk with me hand in hand. Let me feel your warmth upon my hand.  Let me feel your whispers, I love you true, because you belong to the blue (relatives, me and you). My heart is longing for you.

There is a journey over the hills, awakening so many stars that feel the dream. Wanting and waiting for heaven's dream, to come feel the garden in it's breeze.

When the rainbow appears in the sky, I wonder about the powder of clouds.  Can they fly in the rain, while whispers do gain, winds that blow yonder right under our nose. I smell freedom in the air. Feeling freshness everywhere, where springtime comes and wears like doves. We do gather in the night sky.  We do clatter, when we close the shutters tight, but in the morning, it's lullabies.  IN the darkness of the night, we sing songs, more songs.  We sing sweetness to get along.  WE bang our heads on the drums, we do know how to run. Over fields and dreams closer to me. I bless the heart of the royal breeze.

Come bring me home, to where buffalo roam (rainbow colors, who find a home in each other's heart), my heart does appear, to that day. But if I don't know where to go, my heart lingers in the snow (sacred blessings).  Come greet me, hold me close. Come fill me, with red roses (law of love) and thorns (lessons from heaven), for we are true to the test, to make it all red (law of love) and blessed. It's love that gains the ground, where we worship all like clowns, where they heal with laughter within.  And the clowns teach us to laugh about everything.  We need be perfectly, the journey we are experiencing.  It's a dream world.  It's a place we share.  It's a dream world.  It's what we do dare.  It's a dream world.  It's what I must do for you.  It's a dream world, my heart is willing and true.

I want to gift my heart to the saints. Can I fill your emptiness and pain? Can I hold you near, when you are in fear. Can I come to rescue you? Can we be true, holding to this view.  WE come towards the heart, of those who shout and part.  WE need know what they feel. We need know what is real.  Come my darlings come and try, come my darlings come reach high. You can find a world with love, if you deserve to be like doves (those who do their sacred water and fire blessings). And I know you do, want to be set true. And I know you want to sing and dance (blue and red), to let your heart soar over chance and be true to your soul (blue), you are walking over a rainbow (red robe, the prayer cloth).  It's a world inside, that keeps us upright. Bring all that is near to you.  Come home to the sacred and true.

cw (white buffalo calf woman). How beautiful a song, unlike many songs, I can see why this could people to sleep, it's lullaby really, Holiness does agree. Thank you for sharing your heart. Holiness says, you are welcome.

tb: Tonal Blue" can I pick up the stick. (WE all nod yes). Thank you for singing my song. Thank you Holiness David Running Eagle, you are great, thank you for drumming and uniting us together. I really appreciate it.  I know you are not always recognize in the darkness of heaven, upon your land of earth, but we recognize you now upon heaven's girth. We thank you from the bottom of our hearts, for your spirit that soars.

hd (Holiness David): Thank you.

cw:  Tonal Blue, is this all for you?

tb: No, I just wanted to say, I'm a bit swayed at your swooping song, that you gave. Thank you so much, I have to pray.  I am your servant, if you need me call. But I know, you need me to take my place. I will attempt this grace. Aho, my smiling face, Miss Little White Calf (putting a smile on my face).
 

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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!

Broad Based Prayer for the Sacred Four Directions: Heaven, Heaven, Heaven and Earth!

Which way is up?  Which way is down?  I want to know, because I'm a clown. I will heal the world, with my sacred love.  I will find a way, to fill the clouds!

Which way is up? Which way is down?  I want to know, the heart of a clown. I want to be part of all of the leaves (relatives of the true blue, rainbow clan), healing the tree of life, with thee!

Which way is up?  Which way is down? I live to feel just like a clown, always in tears, always in love, always having smiles to give, to all that's of love (above, from your point of view, ascending with the physical world, light rays).

I got some sorrow, that I must release. I got some hatred, feels like a disease. But today, I release my pain and enemy, because, I do love thee. Because my heart will sea (vision of love blooms in the heart).

Where do I go, if not under a sun?  Where do I climb if not in the wind?  Where is my heart, that knows love again. I want to fly in rainbow surprise.  I want to know, the glory of God, the place, my heart starts.  The place, I am the forgiveness ark.

What makes me do, all that I do?  What makes me feel, so in love for real?  Where is the mountains, the snow and the rain?  I want to know, god's glory again. Give me pure rivers, give me your arms.  Fill me up with laughter, all of your charms. Hold me forever, give your true heart. I will know glory, because I will be a part (part of something greater, God, Oneness).

Which way is up? Which way is down?  I feel my soul, is looking to bound. How do I lean, on trumpets of love? How do(es) my heart, feel like a clown?

When I look up at the sky in the wind, I seek a place, where I can begin.  I see the blue sky, the relative in me. I hold the heavens, as far as I can sea. Now, we enter, the place that is divine. Now, we become the heart that is blind (a light from within shines brotherhood, dreams come true). Now, we learn forever, comes in a day, when we forgive and learn to pray!

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings.  Your sacred song blessings for a Broad Based Prayer for  the Sacred Four Directions: Heaven, Heaven, Heaven and Earth!

Thank you Grace Charlize (Magenta -gate keeper for lavender-, Blue, Aqua, Gray) for your inspiration to the words you express to us next.

This day I rise like the sun. I think the day is so bright, I might fall (pray, bow like a rainbow). My heart must look at all this rays, of sunbeams magic properties, my heart goes flutter and believes in all the dreams, where we fall into heaven's arms. Where our sight (vision of the heart) becomes alarmed, when impure walk in and harm. We are looking for wisdom here, to purify out all fear (sacred fire and water blessings), bringing all home to us, the heart of the sacred dust.  It's time for us, to learn how to bind (shine a light from within and unite), bringing hearts home yet to shine!

Love is grand, purification makes the stand!

Thank you Grandfather Holy Spirit (White, Yellow, Magenta, Gray) for your inspiration for us next. 

Smoke is the breath,
smoke is the cloud,
smoke is a tear that falls,
smoke is a sacred rite/right/heart,
smoke is our atmosphere,
smoke allows us to sail and communicate!

I burn with smoke, blessed, pure, united, blue and red have become yellow dreams, 

I bless the nine sacred ways/weighs,
I rise up to become the star, white as the moon rays!

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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!

I Light This Fire, Share My Pipe and My Blessings Today With Elders Who Pray!

I light this fire, my blessing today, to bring in halls, where we do pray. To share the glory for us to dare.  My pipe my friend (helper) today, I gift my smoke over elders who pray.  As they walk inside our halls (of consciousness) today, thank them for sharing us in the wind.  I bless the sacred nine directions in you, the royal loyal blue. My soul does keep for you.

Understand, the will of man. The soul that brings in time.  And we do dance, a limerick and a rhyme, to share our hearts display.  We are grateful for this world, we do praise, honor thee. We hold our arms, to welcome you home, in a time, collision does harm.

We bless, the many who long to lean towards better days and times, if only we could show them, if only they could chime. And when they learn to ring the sound, of laughter in their hearts, then we would always know which part, we belong to this hood. Gather my souls together, because we are a favored clan. Take your mighty arms and hold up your hands.  Sea the strength mounting.  Look at where the leaves do fall, down upon the mistletoe (leaves are rounded like a journey across the realms, to explore and thorns, to prick the thimble, the soul, needs to reform, lessons do come in the wind, treasures bring us back home again), where we do reign this hall.

My beloved family. I light this fire for thee.  I give my love eternally, if only I could believe.  And when the day comes round for me, to judge me in Kingdom's reign, I will be pure of heart they say, the pearl that allows the way.  Gift your heart to each other. For we are one family.  Let us never know separation, when our souls begin to ring (freedom).

Yet, my beloved tears, do fall. I know it's hard, to let go.  It was glorious, a battle pure of test, to make us shine this far.  Forgive each other every day, because it's the only way.  You are going to evolve this day, it's evolution in your heart. We can never part. We are magic fingers, that reach out in time. 

We are the heart of millions, billions who shine.  And when the number is more mighty, then think the hands of God. You are a star from heaven, just part of this glorious art.  Remember you are perfect, the image of God is sown, in you.  And now it's time for us to bee, a dream that lifts all hearts.
I gift a pipe to remember, but so many don't hear the call (shaky voice and tear, exhalation, sorrow in my heart, inhale, breath child breath and more tears do fall, and now a mighty river, does fall across my heart).  It's time four us to realize, time has chose us to be near. We bless the sail upon the smoke, the winds that billow hear.  Blessings go with you, where ever you may be, for the feet will greet, the heart you meet, bring treasures to this door.  Welcome the hearts of each other (tears do flow from both eyes).  I bring to you a treasure, it's me, don't you realize?

And when we find a stranger, a relative, lost and hungry (mighty river), remember we are related, we are family.  And if we love one over another, how will we find eternity? Keep your love not separate, but bind'd to one hood (sky). You are a clan member, you belong to the blue (relatives true). You are the heart of stranger, look it's inside of you.  If you treat each other unkind, how can you be so blind?  Because inside of you, a stranger, does bloom. Your soul will find a greeting, will your flesh accept this time? 

We bless the sacred nine directions, in order for you to shine!  I billow the sails, to find, that this smoke find your heart today, bless you all the way, gift you the right to pray, to seek the feet, to greet the heart, to know it's a sacred day!
I closed my eyes, because I am tearing. Vision of the red road appeared in the darkness of heaven, oh sublime. It started out, being heaven above and white light below, then there was a red glow, the darkness surrounded the horizon that shown, the red road.  There I stood back looking, appeared a red road, inside the darkness of heaven.
Holiness David:  Do you need a tissue?
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Thank you Holiness.
Holiness David:  You are welcome.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: The door just opened. The wind blew it this way. Welcome home, this very day, just bless yourself, and pray.

Holiness David: I apologize.  I got it locked (the door).
Winter Summer would like to say, "Holiness do you always do this way. Blame self, for perfect days?  Be good to your self, my heart does lean on love and you do love each other this way (they need not apologize for prefect waves).  Remember to love self, true for you are the King, we did pray!"
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star: I'm aware of that, Thank you!

White Buffalo Calf Woman picks up the stick. Here is the second hit (of the pipe, as Holiness David is going to do his prayer pipe song now, we share, unite).
Holiness David Pipe Prayer Song
My heart blossoms to your song (when others sing around you, you feel the heart so true, sharing abounds), sometimes I get lost going round and round (flying in a circle eight, always caring four us to be great, purifying us, the holy dust, that's holiness who has this view) but I always know love inside of you, my heart feels the blue (I feel the heart of everyone).  Give the soul of everyone a chance, to know it's you (give yourself a break, for heaven's sake, help them receive you).  Give the soul a chance to know, God is part of you (greet each other true, not phony, but true).  Give your self, a chance to know, greatness lives in you.  Give yourself a place to grow, to walk a journey or two (walk the red road).

Give your heart away.  Feel the soles another day (you can walk again tomorrow on your journey, but now, take a load off your feet, rest and sleep, rejuvenate the soul, reflect and know). Take comfort in your pride, when you serve others inside of the hide (clan, a tribe, the rainbow clan, God's beloved lambs). Tell stories that make you feel (express yourself).  Share glory it's really real (believe have faith).  And we can find a destiny, when we hide (rainbow colors, let our light shine, the soul is set free), from sea to sea (shore to shore, realm to realm, heart to heart).  In the darkness of heaven, we are enclosed with love (spiritual embrace is known).  In the darkness of the levin (archaic: lightning, uniting, piercing the heart with the arrow of reflection, the perfect soul, indigo), we are called, to rise again (stand up warrior).  In the darkness of your soul, your heart does grow and blow ( feel pride, speak your voice), till the voice does know, how great you are. Come hold the hands of stars, from heaven [Be part of heaven's clan, the rainbow clan, millions and billions of stars, together, we are part of Heaven's clan, together, we are part. MAN! Know the blue, red, yellow two/too, not divided (united), a dream come true, born to shine like a star in you.  White road, give me liberty, bring me to heaven, and join with me, rainbow warriors set me free. Shine  in heaven, a star that release (brilliant rays of light).]

Come give your glory today. Offer chances to be free. Knowing we are part of harmony. Give this heart a chance, to bloom, inside a new view.  Look inside of you.  I love you true.  I know I do.  I feel the heart, that's sacred and true. Give all a chance, to ring and shine, because we are here to blind (a light from within).  Shine our lights, let us shine, rainbow colors all divine.  God is in you, the image of the true.  Feel your heartbeat, let it know it's you. Give your colors, to the soul, that sets you free, the blue, red, yellow, that's inside of you!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Wow, that's all I can say, That was great Holiness today.
Holiness David:  Okay.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  How about thank you!
Holiness David:  Thank you.

Henry (High Priest) and I have been nodding to each other in greeting today.  All feels well this way.  I seek the heart of the blessed true. And I am going to bless this view.  Those, who are not blessed, with fire, it's time to leave, or just expire (the impure). 
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings!
I call upon the fire, to roar across these halls, fill the light brighter, bringing us pure joy.  And a yes, a few did enter, but left purified, burned, in the cosmic dust, returning to the earth.  I know it's time for ever, to lean on read and blue.  And in the fire of heaven, embraced by the blue.  I feel the road of justice, while green rivers flow.  I see the orange glimmer, to all thats a shore.  Arrive waves galore.  Towards me, they do flow, my heart does receive.  The orange and the green. Bring the fire's light, brighter, to the ceiling of this room. Bring the halls of center to doom.  Because all that's left, will be purified dust . Choking are a few of them, not understanding why, they must run out, before they are completely purified.  And it's time for us to realize, the fire's light does grow some more (lowest note sharp). 

And we are going to be blue, where heaven's heart we adore.  Now the yellow reaches the river, above the sacred floor, the ceiling that covers, us, has melted, like before. And I am aware of journeys, that need be left alone, but we are moving mountains, and storms are passing home.  It's time for melting rivers, to bring in new fresh blood, salvation comes in rivers, because it's time to roam. Over the fields forever, together we are red and blue, purify me and you, the fire's light is growing, blowing, across the plains, it's a horizon again.  It's a place, where we have sinned, but now it's a new corner, where all that was broken and shattered, is now purified, with healthy alibis, because it's where new beginning grow, where the red, blows from within, to above, to the below, around, a sacred glow, a hallow, marigold, it's time, for us to bee told, we are sacred true, the blue, the elders who walk true.

I gift the song to you!


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings!
Upper heaven sings today, to bring in the forest of light rays. To share the song divine, to bring in hearts sublime. We welcome heaven home, throughout this sacred storm.
Upper Heaven sings! 
Give in welcome.  Give in to shine. Let our hearts, be lullabies. I know it's a time of love, when we are part of sacred hearts.  If we chose, to believe, then all that we could conceive, could be a heart that's true, because it's real love to you.  We say it's time to roam, a star, without a home.  We give you a place, to lie down, in dreams, without any frowns.  Please wake, to make your sacred sounds.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings!
Lower heaven sings to us, to bring in the sacred dust.  We share our hearts so true. We love all that you do. You dance and sing away, the perfect heart that prays.
Lower Heaven sings!

Womp, tee dee lom.  Womp, tee dee low. Have you a sacred rainbow. I know it's true, the soul in you.  The story of a dance.  A story of a chance. Give all your heart, a peace of a part, to bring in song and dance for you.  Wamp, tee dee dum. I have come this, drum. My heart beats each day, to bring in all we pray. Womp tee dee dom. It's to fill us up.  It's where we live, in song, the fire, around we prance. Stories kindle our sharing souls.  Bringing glory in all that's told.  and we hope to realize, how we are sacred and the true.  The only soldier I need now, is you how looks for loot, to share with the golden goose.

Earth Sings! We just merged together in song, as I am from heaven, like you, living this sacred view!
Earth Comes together, to shine and share a heart.  Will we be together, to bring in souls, who are apart (separated). but we are looking forwards, to heaven's domain again. It's a shoulder to cry on. It's a place, to play. Welcome hearts home now, welcome paradise, it's here to stay.  Let us clean each other, by blessings always.  It's a view, we need to treasure. It's a heart, that leans on love. I'ts a way of living better, when you do know the sacred days. come together, and bloom.come togehter, and be one soon. Come together, know it's god, inside of you.
Heaven already united sings!
Thank you for sharing your hearts today. Thank you for glaring, you bright lights away. Thank you for sharing, all your dreams float to me. Thank you for sharing, all that is in bloom. Thank you forever, it's a day to believe, heaven is coming home, it's time to relieve.  We are going to be there, to rule a better day, when our hearts, will know better, to bring paradise home to play!

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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!

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