Blessings to Your Feet and Your Heart!

Elders Migration Voice

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

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

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

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

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Saturday, September 25, 2010

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!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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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Thursday, September 16, 2010

Holy Golden Fire

Holy is the sounding board, the place I come to show you more.  And what they do, is find relief it's true, the heart of the embrace for me and you. We are elders (those who do what they say and say what they do), who come to be true. To find a heart that longs to be you. Come closer to me, where all is just leaves (relatives), my soul lingers in the fall leaves. I start a new year, to relieve. My soul jumps up, to catch the mouse, to find the wind, is social again, we are one, mouse and me (buffalo home). We are part of the same golden fleece. Eternal river shines in you. Eternal golden, is the sacred view.  Fly in the world, where all is true.  We are golden, with a new view.

Come break shadows, in the air. Tell them greatly, you have no fear. Welcome them home, into your heart. Bring in a storm, do your part. Where is the madness, we do go.  Where is the sadness, we do show.  And all we need, is gladness, because we are strong, the heart of madness, that gets us along. Come breath my shadows, I bless you true.  Come breath my heartache, I love you too.  Come breath my soul, that weeps with sin. Come breath my heartbeat, let me swim (in the ocean blue, the heart of me and you). 

I will fly to the eternal courts, where I master all kinds and sorts, but I will be true, to one that is blue, the heart of beginning (that's in you). The heart that sings free. The heart of the soul, in the breeze. Come and watch you grow. Know the heart and flow.  Meet the soul inside, where all does know.  Heaven comes towards you to seek a brand new view.  It's a heart with delight, when we shout and break our lives.  No more heartache, won't survive (so much pain)!  But it's lessons, that bring the knife (sharing), it's where we learn to feel all things, in a world full of sin (purify it again).

I bless you, I do, I have to go, it's true, my heart does glisten to all of your weeps. I feel your heart ache. I feel your pain. My beloved, I bless you to gain. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman (cw) Sings and Holiness David Drums for Elders Agenda today September 15, 2010.



cw (white buffalo calf woman):  I look over the elder's view. I see, the whole of the earth, heaven too.  And where I begin, to start and sing again. I look  to sea, who hasn't yet bloomed. 

My upper heaven, will you sing to us. Tell us, all the gifts you thrust. I know you do see, but you happen to believe, that God is here, without us, but real soon, you must come down and assist us in the bloom.

Upper heaven sings:
We are mighty God's reckoning. We are finally going to come down the sun. We are bringing law of love to every one. We are going to have some fun.  We are heaven sent, to hold the lent (prayer, penitence, almsgiving). We are here to know and grow to fold, to be one heart.  We are throne of God, haven't you heard, it's where you've been. Come into my heart, sit down for awhile and listen to stories galore, we are part of this famous hill (third rolling hill in time).

cw:  Thank you (upper) heaven, for singing to us, bringing perspective to the holy dust. We move on to sea, the heart of the breeze, tell us heaven, how do you roam. Sing to us, the famous heavenly drone. Pulse onward. Feel heaven's foam.  Pulse onward, to the waves of a storm. Find it in your heart, to make it smart (sting) and bring us all back home. Lead us onwards, heaven's home.

Heaven sings:
One little, two little, three little girls. Waiting and wondering, how to full fill.  One little, two little, three little girls, singing from heaven, the sounds that fulfill. One heart is flowing. Two hearts they do greet. Three hearts a dream is born, out to bring relief. Little girls know how to bring, the heart inside the pure, by looking and listening, to all of your fears.  Little girls, the pure of heaven, come down, to show you how, to bring a soul, that's true and bold, to hold your hand and say. I know, you just need to pray today. 

One little, two little, three little girls, they will show you how to have frills. Giving light to you, sharing light through you. And receiving light for  you, the heart that stands still. And inside fulfilling, the heart of a nilling (not to wish pain upon you), to bring in comfort. To bringing pure of heart, to bring in spirit, to show us we are all one part, of many who claim, to be the heart with the same. We bless you through and through.

cw:  Thank you heaven for singing to us, bringing in song, to show us the thrust. I look towards the heart of the humble and pure, to bring in souls that need to be fulfilled.

Earth, will you show us your bounty.  Will you sing your heart to us this day. I bless you in my heart, to bring in the stout, the bull that lingers in the wind (holy breath).

Earth sings:
Come and catch me if you can. Come and hold and fly upon this land. Come and taste the wine of divinity. the place we mark the halls that set us free. Come and be one family upon this world. come and taste the golden and the firm. We are creating new life, because the old, did us fine, and now it's time, to create some changes. Now it's time,for us to seek new villages. Now it's time, for us to seek, the heart of all that mischievous, we need the heart of the new (Sioux), the bringing of the spiritual view. And listen to me, the heart that longs to be set free. Come catch me if you can. Come hold my hand.I fly in the breeze today, to find my way.  Dreaming and steaming.Bringing in love.What can I do,but realize, I'm a stump. But in this old growth, a tree never dies, because my heart realizes, that their is afterlife. Come and catch me if you can.  Show me that you understand.

cw sings: Little world, thank you for your love, help me to hold your hand and to understand. I seek to know the guidance of what you mean to me. I hold the heart that lingers in the breeze.

Lower heaven, come and sing for me. Share the heart of the world, who needs to understand their knees. Help them to react golden, when all seems frozen, to warm the world with love, means that they must express.  My lower kingdom, my soul rests on you. My lower kingdom, where the red road blooms. Let it be known, how grand you do sew. My heart is the magical, because of your love.

Lower heaven sings:
(cough and mutter) Looking in the breeze today.  Finding magic is flown away. All they do, is harm the view, with all that they do in the breeze. Why can't they just bless and make it sweet? Why can't they forgive? Why can't they act like a sieve? Then all will be right, on the path, the soul that longs to linger and last.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to the four realms, elders who descend. Thank you for letting us in!

I light the fire golden, it rises to the top, where all the smoke is beholden to reach the soul that lasts. All down in the elders agenda, bring in a heart of gold, because those, who are not golden, will not make it through this storm.

I purify this room, with the letters, of you and me, that's the blue seas. I purify this world, with the father, the mother, the child that believes. I bless you through the heart that needs, a soul that finds relief. Come closer child, believe in wild, where you go, to be safe, in majesty.  Put yourself in a golden fleece
* (lambs protected by God).

I can see the fire getting brighter. All is chained, have no place here.  Let those escape, who can't handle the rape, of devastation, destruction laden, the purified sacred trace.  We scourge all with fire, purifying, the mire, bringing new life, the seed that is born.  And as the fire is heavy, the blue, begins to make money (transactions, stories to descend), the golden coins (interactions, heart laden to ascend), that pull us through, the souls that's me and you.  I give my heart to the blue, the soul, that lingers to, the place in my heart, where you begin and start. I purify, you, I bless the nine sacred views. I bless the feet, the wings, the true, the heart the blue, the green of you.  I bless the dreams, that flow out of you, the river of gold. I bless this for you. 

I see the fire is raging forth. I cleanse this room, this whole entire girth. I feel the light, comes from the inside out, cleansing the flowing storm's glow. We are the heart of you and me, the soul that longs to set us free. Come and listen to the heart with a view, the soul that's inside of you. 

I sea the spirit flowing from you, the darkness of clouds, ghosts with a view, and slumber do you feel.  And watch it's all very real.  You are my blessings, without disease. Come closer, I bless the fire in thee.  And when you were lost and finally found, the blessings, made you sound. Come and fly with me now.  I can see you expound, bringing blessing to me, bringing hearts with a string.  I bless the nine directions in you.  I bless the nine directions in me. I bring the fire's light with a view. I bring the heart that acts like a muse.

I feel the souls dark and blue, come inside my eyes, to find me too.  I know, I bless them true, to hold the heart of you. To bring in happiness too, for all of you.  Tears do cry for all your pain, to escape and have no blame. It's a place, where we can find a way to alleviate, with blessings, that find our heart's way.

I sense one dark soul did leave me, but still there is another breeze. They come to find me, inside a torrential breeze, the storm of eternity, that's in me.  I bless the soul, that refuses to go.  Thinking that I need them, more than the snow. Grateful is he, who comes and brings relief, to shadow, embrace with true love.  That's what we do in heaven, we fit like a glove, the shadow of forever, tells me you do care.  And love is a miraculous thing, it's where our hearts are filled with strings.



*The Golden Fleece comes from the Winged Ram (Chrysomallos - Χρυσόμαλλος). The Golden Fleece represents the ideas of kingship and legitimacy, and how leading a journey to find order, restores legitimate rule, and was the Imperial Dream. This royal power offered the immortal coverlet, where the Sun shown brightly, over waves of Golden Grain Fields. "Let the King do this, the captain of the ship!" This Fleece is the prize of yoking fire-breathing bulls. Let great antiquity of the Golden Fleece glow with matted skeins of gold, for the spirit appears, the winged ram whose fleece was white as gold (shining brightly, reflecting all light).

The Golden Ram was the offspring of the Sea God (blue road, heavenly) and Cloud Goddess (red road, earthly), the child to the nymph (beautiful woman, heavenly) and the sun (radiance of soft curls, earthly).  It is said, that children receive safe harbor (passageway) and escaped over the sea, riding the Golden Fleece to safety. It is also said, that the ewe enjoyed the ram of the flocks. But when one falls off to his death, the ewe giving him a heart (spiritual embrace), brings the the ram's fleece (rainbow colors, the vehicle of the breath, the pathways we journey over, our rolling hills), to ensure safe passageway to the eastern shore of the Black Sea (the heavenly realms).  The Golden curls (waves of light) were sacrificed (our hearts endured), to rise in the House of the Sun (I am a Sun Dance), the ripe age of eternal.  There hangs the Golden Fleece (waves of rainbow colors, we are offered passageway over to new realms), reserved from the sacrifice (heart's love) on the great oak in a grove (tree of life, among a forest), always sacred to Ares, the beginning of ages, and our springtime, the rebirth physically and rebirth in the fall spiritually.  Here it is guarded by a dragon, the creature of heaven and earth, the snake descends, the bird rises from the ashes, twain do meet, the dragon is born. The Ram and it's Golden Fleece are represented in the constellation Aries as the alpha and omega, where the circle of life is the eternal dance. The fall and descend, the rise and the ascend, all bring us together once again, the waves of eternal shores do flow. The Golden Fleece protects us on all shores (for freedom is known, the spirit has spun, the web of eternal destiny)!


Mitchelstown Caves are located in county Tipperary 12 kilometres east of Mitchelstown. The Caves are open year-round for guided tours. The tours are approximately 3 kilometres in length going through several caverns with examples of different types of formations many of which are given colourful names. This image is called the Golden Fleece.

The caves were discovered in 1833 when a farm labourer dropped his crowbar into a crevasse while quarrying limestone. What was discovered is a prehistoric cave of great beauty and scientific interest.

The limestone being dissolved by rainwater percolating through the soil and stone is redeposited in the cave as the drops of water evaporate in the air forming stalactites, stalagmites, calcite columns, and flow stones among other examples of formations which are to be seen in the caves. Considering that it takes over a thousand years for a stalagmite or stalactite to grow a few centimetres the formations found in Mitchelstown Caves are highly impressive. Examples of 350 million year old fossils are to be seen as well as some cave fauna. thank you http://www.kings-river.com/amenities.htm


The Ram of the Golden Fleece is not considered a constellation of springtime, for the main stars of Aries cross the meridian at 11 p.m. in early November, and 7 p.m. in early January. The most convenient time for observation is in the fall; and in May this constellation is one of pre-dawn hours. Nevertheless, Aries is associated with the beginning of spring since in the ancient world the Sun entered the constellation at the time of the spring equinox. Thus Aries is the first of the Zodiac star groups—the Prince of all the signs.

The Greeks associated the constellation with the story of the Argonauts and the Golden Fleece. The early Chinese called it the Dog; later they knew it as the White Sheep; and with the stars of Taurus and Gemini, these stars were the White Tiger, the western one of the four great zodiac groups of China.

These four quarters of the ancient Chinese sky were occupied by four great celestial beasts, and they were also symbols for east, south, west and north. The four animals were the White Tiger, signifying autumn, the Black Tortoise of winter, the Dragon of spring and the Red Bird of summer. Each in turn through the year directed the universe, and it was not so much that these stars distinguished the seasons as that these creatures caused them. Thus the Dragon fought and conquered the Tortoise; and when the White Tiger doomed the Red Bird, it symbolized the death of nature, the falling of leaves, and the first sadness of frost. Here, then, is the explanation of why in China the color of mourning is not black, but the white of the sad, autumnal White Tiger.

There are only nine naked eye-stars in Aries of magnitude 5 or brighter. The constellation is readily found by looking west from the Pleiades. The lucida—the brightest star in a constellation—is magnitude 2.2 Hamal. This star, Alpha Arietis, together with Beta and Gamma, identifies the triangular head of the proverbial ram. Another triangle of stars, comprised of 35, 39 and 41 Arietis, was once known as the asterism Musca Borealis, the Northern Fly, which hovered over the ram's rump. However, this fly was swatted in the 1800s, and the one celestial fly remaining is the constellation Musca in the Southern Hemisphere.

In the 1980s, Aries was in the news as the location of the “Aries Flasher,” an ephemeral and peculiar object observed by several amateur astronomers, appearing as a bright flash lasting from one to three seconds in duration. It could not be identified as an astronomical object, because nothing known had a similar brightness or period. The object was finally determined to be a reflection off an artificial satellite. Some satellites with apogees on the order of 700 miles altitude move so slowly that they appear almost motionless for a few minutes.

Of several deep-sky objects located in Aries, NGC 772 is the best for smaller telescopes. It is a spiral galaxy seen in about three-quarters view. It measures about 5 by 7 arcminutes and is about magnitude eleven.

Many beautiful double stars are found in Aries. Mesarthim, Gamma Arietis, is a pair of blue-white stars of equal 4.8 magnitude, separated by 8 arc seconds. This was the first double star to be so identified. The keen and versatile, yet controversial, scientist and astronomer Robert Hooke was following a comet in 1664 when he noticed this fine double star in his telescope's field of view. The two stars are aligned exactly north-south in the sky.  Return to Constellation Chronicles index http://www.eastbayastro.org/Articles/Lore/chronicl.htm


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Saturday, July 24, 2010

What Do We Do, With the Rash of Those Who Don't Face the Truth?


Elders Agenda Meeting Departing Prayer July 21, 2010
Sunlight is keeper of the twin talking sticks and speaker of the house (sl).  White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother (cw) asks who is next to speak, request or ask questions on the floor.

cw: Sunlight who is next please?

sl:  I bring my heartbeat to the floor and I ask to speak to the door. (This is a wonderful line, where the heart, blue road, unites with the floor, red road, to unite as a rising sun, he is known as Sunlight. The door is the crystalline door which swings both directions, the crystal person) White Mother*, we do feel so much, implore, what do we do, with the rash of those who don't face the truth? We do want to know what to do? I gift the stick to you.

*(Star-four sacred directions of heaven that shines from within, referring to White Buffalo Calf Woman, the Twin Deer Mother to the Rainbow Colors)

cw:   Today, I will sing the last song for you, then I will bless you.  I hope that this song, heals you.  And gifts you hope for a peaceful tomorrow.  We depart this meeting after this song and blessing.  Thank you Elders for coming. 

My beloved relatives, 
It's what it's supposed to bee in the wind, like it should.  But I realize, your fate, is here to help others open the gate, into paradise, the view that simply is nice.  And I want you to know, how hard it is for us to grow.  We do learn lessons along the way.  We do learn how to play.  And when others are pulling upon you.  And you don't know what to do,  just open your heart and say, "God help me today".  All you need is to have faith.  Stand up and use your grace.  Bless all their souls untrue, because some day, they might return to you. 

They don't remember the winds of time.  They don't remember how blind (a light from within shines, the sun dance) we stand.  They don't know which way is up.  They look out over the steps (fearful of evolution).  We must migrate forth, down the rabbits calling nose (communication bridge).  It's a comunication place, the hole with so much disgrace.  But if we offer them a hand.  And we tell them we are here to stand.  We won't be lost with them, but instead we fill the heart in the wind.

Each day, we live we feel the souls, of those who seem to never know.  But we long to be in their hearts again.  We long to be relatives again.  And when the days are true, the numbers between you and me.  I want to shout out bee free, and follow me.  We find that we don't always know, but if we trust our hearts and glow, we unify the world at stake.  We unify the heart that makes, us fall apart inside.  We unify the hearts that lie.  Upon our pillow at night.  We do dream along the flight, how do we know.  How do we grow, if not (with) will(ing) love.  It's lessonss that lead the way.   All we can do is stand up and say, "I'm going to bless you this day".  I am going to teach you how to pray. And we will pass it along.  We will fill the heart with a storm, that cleanses our lives, that makes us paradise.

Relatives in the breeze.  I know you don't know harmony.  But if you try real hard each day. To give all you have to pray.  It's the blessings that save the day.  It's the actions that lead the way.  And our hearts they do know the view.  It's the heart of me and you.  We shall know paraidse.  We shall learn how to think twice.  We shall validate their hearts.  We shall lift them to the sky.  We shall ponder on even why.  But we shall go our waves of grains, to find a place to plant our sins, to purify the world again.  WE will burn everything to the wind.  It's the will of God.  It's what we must shod (horse's shoe, the soul's walk along the red road, the law of love).   It's the place we dream at night, and those who don't live out this plight, will come home another day, always looking for a better ray.  It's eternity.  We are always free, if we believe, blessings we conceive, the heart that's pure this day, will lead the way, to where we need to go, down the rolling rocky shore.

You know when a man stands in front of you, deciding he knows the whole view.  We know he's lost his way, because God doesn't act this way.  What do we do?  What can be true?  How do we act to this state of mind, where they seem oh so blind (not seeing the truth).  Here's what you do.  You validate their view.  You say, I heard you.  But I think you need to bow to a new view.  I will bless you. 

What if he runs away from me you say?  Then how do I get them to pray?  What shall I do to put them on course?  How will I find a way?  This is what you do.  You say, "I'm looking for you".  Where did you go, this day.  I will pray for you where you flow away.  I know you need my love, but you hurt so much.  Come home back to me, where my embrace will feel your hate.  Come back to me, where you can be set free. I need your love.  It's what I do for God.  When do you come home to me again?  I will bless the wind, when I pray.  Where ever you go at night, whereever you go in your plight, I will follow you.  I will rescue you.  I will hold your hand, for a second time, I will stand up for you.  I will tell you the truth, and validate your sacred youth.  I will show you're the way.  When you learn to pray, bow like the rainbow today, and find a way, to live in liberty always.  it's time to go home,  I will embrace you there.  I will share your heart of fear.  I teach you how to be near.  I will bless your heart. I will test your heart.  I wlll gift my love to thee.  I will help you be set free.

And when a woman stands in front of you, she thinks she has no power or a view. You tell her she is divine.  You tell her, she is mine.  And I will walk with you, where you go to the sacred view.  I will hold your hands.  I will understand.  And I know you suffered for thee, the heart of those who are not set free.  Come home to me.  Come home to find liberty.  You are not alone anymore, you are not alone on the floor.  I willl cry with you tonight.  I will call God out from their fright. Trust in God you say.  How do I live this way?  When the world is crashing down?  How do I put on this frown?  I want to instill liberty, but how do I set them free, if I don't share their hearts?  I know I must show my frown to them.  I must show my tear with them, to understand, the heart that begins.  Blessings in the breeze, always philosophy, it's the widsom that lies in a heart, a soul, that always imparts, the magic inside.  Tell that woman stop and don't hide.  Stand up, you are not alone, I will walk with you.  I will talk with you.  I will embrace our time.  I will gift you my heart even if you are blind (can't see).  I will teach you the way.  I will teach you to pray.  I will share my heart, I will always impart, the wisdom of time.

It's about time, don't you feel.  We are going home real near.  It's a place God captured for feelings. It's a place God captured for you.  I captured your heart to unite, I captured your smile so we don't part. I captured your love eternity, to be set free.  My heart does bleed for you. I'm walking the red road for you.  I'm on a hill, the waving lights, I'm on a booth, where God feels plight, but deep inside my halls of fame.  There is a small place of miracles today.  And inside my private room, all does flow like a river that glows. We share God we know.  No privacy any more, but share our sacred doors, to long to feel of course.

How do we stand up to the sins of time?  You look at them and say, "I'm here for you".  And when you change your mind, find the will to find me. I will be here for you.  But until that sacred day views, I will stand up for what is right, not because you show me fear or fright, but because I love you.  I stand up to show you the sacred view.  It's heaven course flowing in you.  And I stand up to say, it's right.  And I stand up to say I feel.  I stand up, to show you what's real.  My heart and your heart (touching hearts, each other).  My heart and your heart.  I love you sow, it's in the snow, the sacred path, we all do glow.  I stand up for you.  To bee the soul with a view.  Bless this day, you came my way.  Bless the halls of heaven's stake.  Bless the souls that find a way.  Bless the heart of all we say.  Bless the light and the dark.  Bless the halls of all we fall, I say to you it's true, it's prophecy unleashed in you.  The soul with power to destroy the new, ideas of the past, now we are going to last.  It's time to shine again.  It' s time for all to win(d). It's time for us to be free.  God gift me liberty. 

I will always love you through and through. I will walk and talk for you.  Prayer and blessings find the day (third eye hurt, then moved on), when we are all together again to play.  Bless you, bless the true, bless the heart of those who don't knew.  Bless the door even closed, I will wait for you to show.  I am here for you.  I will follow the red and the blue, to unify our hearts, to rise like the sun, that imparts, paradise within me.  Paradise to set us free.  Come home to me this day.  Come home to relay, that blessings set us free.  I sing to you.  I sing to the blue.  All we have to do is find love in our hearts.  All we have to do, is show them how to fart (escape the pain) how to release all that is dark (impure) and bring heaven home inside of thee, for we can find the law of God again. 

Come hold my hand, I will undertsand.  I love you true.  I bless the sacred in you!


Your devoted servant sings, White Buffalo Calf Woman brings, the answers to the world, if you dare find love! Your devoted servant drums, Holiness David Shooting Star does know hum, the music of the soul, the beat that grows and knows!
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


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!

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Elders Who Walk and Talk the Way

Elders who walk and talk the way, requested by Holiness David,  You are worthy!

"We are all SUNS of God", says Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Eagle, your Father Red Hand

Mark my words. I will see you in the new land.  Watch me walk. I will sing upon glory.  Tell me what?  I am here to write a story.  I am strong, because I have faith of a mountain (sacred and holy, standing firm, the holy law of love).  I am the glory that God sent to thee.  I feel the heartbeat of all their disease.  And I know you are failing, because they hurt and bleed.  But don't give up, the sailing, because we need you to adore thee.  Glory bee, the sails for me.

In all the springs times, evolution calls to me.  It's the awakening of the longed longevity.  We are the children, who walk into a new land.  Because we are solemn, to make a new stand.

Miracles do abound to us, miracles do flow.  We are the children, who make it all grow.  And our hearts will do magic and serve everyone.  We shall be dancing, like radiant suns.

I want you to know, it's a hero's call so bold.  You are the hero God sent to take hold.  Don't give up your footsteps, instead, give us love.  Watch out for soldiers, who don't come from above (earthly, not heavenly).

There you go down a river so cold.  But don't you know the Sun will burst and show you and hold.  We can finish together.  We can find a world, if we long to love each other, and keep the promise told.

Walking and talking, a new devoted way.  You are the children who come to relate.  It's a song of heaven, who are going to make mistakes, and we are the children, who will hold them instead.  We shall be bold and stand on what we say.

Carry me to the promise land.  I will walk and make a man (journey on the lights, waves our soul travels). And when I get there.  I speak of a mighty hand.  There in the stars.  There in the day.  There is going to be a miraculous display.  There in the shadows.  There by the seas.  There in the heart, of those in disease. 

What do I do?  I don't always understand.  What can I hope, if I don't trust in Man?  When must I journey, to make it across the seas?  I look forward, to all that is me!  I look forward to living in peace.

So I play to sing a song. I make love, to bring along.  I shell out my heart and pray to God, I shall be free.  I look for faith in everything.  I hope for the life from spring.  I am the golden child, who longs to be free, to hold thee (no sound, silence is golden).

Fill me up worthy children, for all you suffer for thee.  It's the stake of discomfort, that knows, you love thee.  Suffering for Mankind, to long to be free, because your faith, it will rescue thee. It will be a lamb (children of the beloved) who journeys beside me (rainbow warriors of prophecy).

Love me forever, as I will love thee.  Hold me and tell me, we're going home finally.  There is a Shepard, who looks after me (all of us).  And I know it's God's will, for all to be free.  I shall be praying, to have good (more) company!



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

Warriors of the Earth  
 

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

Thursday, February 18, 2010

What is the Way? Elders Show Us Today!

  Ajoylightfromwithin.Org
"The power that bonds a tribe is the yin or feminine principle— receptivity with gentleness (To Receive). Relationships are improved through cultivation of these as we join around the sacred fire (Purification) she tends, the laws of love, the Red Road. If you do not RECEIVE, you will then receive her wrath of a warrior when you have not been a good family member and contributed. If you do not receive other family members, then a "living hell of suffering" will be upon you (in other words Mom gets angry with you).  She loves you and knows this is the only way for you to get back on the right path. Learn to accept both advice and aid from others, validate, and be willing to assume an appropriate role in any group that supports good relating, negotiate. A good team player is always valuable to others.  Increase your value, renegotiate! (To Give) The fruits of her labor is water.  Earth is our Mother who gives us water to purify our lives and Father Heaven gives us light, the fire she tends, to purify our lives.  When Heaven and Earth walk together, joy is known and our dreams come alive!  Keep our family units together and united, this is Love's way, the law!

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Rainbow Colors Story
First the darkness met the light.  They traveled on a path together and behind them was the past.  Ahead, was their journey together. Then they had a dream, a child was born.  Joy was born, a family was born, the reflection of the heart was born. They needed protection, a warrior , who could defend the perfect house of G_Ah_d (G: utterance-talking Ah:Heaven-reflection D: transmission-walking), the loving family.  They reached outward to the Heavens with their heart's voice and a song to greet the light; here upon the underworld called Earth we sought the new world, Heaven above. And now, the light has touched the darkness once more and returned home again.  Here we know the Gardens of joy and pain.  The knowledge of the reflection lives in our hearts. Remember, the past is the journey after the light and dark meet.  If we wipe this away or bury it, our past, then what do we have? Nothing. We need claim and share our hearts reflection.  We must make this walk, the truth of the heart, according to the laws of Heaven that is now upon us, the sacred way on Earth.

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Do not enter without a
FIRE CEREMONY PURIFICATION
That us, we are the Rich Ones, 
who have access to all the world's treasures!
"We have the answers to the great migration, 

the Elders who walk the way of the Oneness!"
says Twin Deer Mother "White Buffalo Calf Woman".

Validate, Negotiate and Know your PERFECTION. 
Do not defend! 
The first time you do this, you will be asked to leave the meeting immediately.
Know you are perfect and validate the heart of another, "Receive". 
This is the Law of Love, the Red Road.
Know your
perfection Elders "Golden Angel Warriors" the rising sun,
of the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy!

Three very good points to remember:
1. We are supposed to teach each other the Red Road, the Way, the Path to God, the Laws of Heaven of Love to each other.  We are all mentors.
2. We teach Earthly Love (our actions), Forgiveness and Truth through
compassionate warriorship skills (Fair Fighting for the 'Warrior Down').
3. We have to take someone with us (unification) when we depart this

Earthly existence  and move onward towards our Eternal Heavenly existence.
(more that one is okay) Says, Holiness David

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Elders Agenda Meeting  02172010 5:30pm
"What is the Way?" 
Speakers
cw: Calf Woman (White Buffalo Calf Woman)
hd: Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star
sl: Sunlight (keeper of the sacred talking stick)
cs: Cameron of the house of Shawn
dl: Direction of Light, she of pure delight
wi: William, the Ghost of the House of Sin (Earth)


Blessing with pipe fire blessing...

cw: Thank you God for this day, for giving me life to pray.  I thank you for the blessings to day, the nine directions and all they say.  Come and gift the hands of love, north south east and west, from above.  then the inside and the out, down below as same above.  come and be the blessings free, come and dance with divinity.  We are here to land some time, in the place we call sublime. In the hands of God is time.

hd: We are blessed, don't you sea, the glory of divinity.  I bless the nine directions the best, the place I hold inside this nest.  We are coming to make a stand, be bold and take my hand.  We are going to know the world, the place we hold so dear, the place we think we fear.

Holiness David starts the sacred drum!
Blessings confirmation by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person
 
Upper heaven song
we are knowing where the wind blows.  we are going to behold.  we are the song of life does bring, come let's hold the dawn within.


One on the ceiling you need depart, next time you will bless, and you can impart,  please escort him out to the door, where there will be those who can promise more (teach the fire ceremony to him).
confirmed fire blessings

Heaven song
there is a low land, we do come from, down in the valley, where the shadows land.  we inspire goodness everywhere.  we are the heaven who feel despair.
confirmed fire blessings great proud of you.

Earth song
giddy up, giddy up, the song and dance do fill our cup, we are the hands of divining calls, the place where we make our calls.  giddy up, giddy up, we can roam and fall.  giddy up, giddy up, let the horse run tall.
confirmed fire blessings, proud of you.

Lower heaven song
boom chiddy ump low, boom chiddy oh, come and dance the greatest show, come and land upon the fire's glow.  feel the heartbeat of the nest, where the problems are the best.  we deliver hands of time, down below, we bellow thine. boom chiddy ump, here we go, we dance and bloom a perfect show.

all is
confirmed fire blessings, I am so proud

cw: that is awesome, so great of the four directions,
confirmation of whole.

Okay, this is White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle holding the stick.

Volunteers who flow to help those, the six who have gone below, or outside to help those learn the fire ceremony to glow (participate).  Okay, topic today, is "what is the way?"

cw: Sunshine (keeper of the talking stick) and Henry (priest), are you prepared, let us start with the first to say.

sl:  We are ready, and I present the first speaker Cameron, from the house of Shawn, he is blond, the world of light, he brings to us perfect delight.

cw:  Thank you Sunlight, and Henry for your blessings (they bow).  Please forgive me Cameron of Shawn, we need do the second blessing of fire and sing the song. Holiness David Running Eagle does the second fire ceremony walk about and White Buffalo Calf Woman sings.

We are on a traveling sound, the song of Angels do expound,  What do we need, but pure of heart, to follow those in the dark.  Can we vision a new world that comes, we need those, to hold our hands.  Can we find the will to mend, the broken hearts, who are just friends.  Come my relatives do impart, the golden light to begin the start, waking into the world of dreams, hold on to me, for all is a breeze, hold on to me, for all to sea. 

We can climb mountaintops.  We can dream from where we start.  Take up refugee in thine arms, to find the heart of all sublime.  We can bee the dream of thee, if we begin to dance inside of thee.  The heart that glows, the man who knows, that we are here to give our toes.  WE are here to guide of those.

But you walk away from me.  What makes you feel this breeze. Do you fear, for what lies ahead?  Do you have the warmth of bread. come and guide your heart with me.  come and feel, the longing breeze. There we go, to distant lands, the place we call the hands of time.  The place we gather, to be with thine.

And now you think, you know the way, but unhappiness is what you feel today.  Do you think that we could be, the hands of time, for all to bee. the hands of time, for all to sea.  Feel your heart full of divinity. go and gather and be with thee.  Hold your heart for all to see, the tears of time, will set you free. the tears of time, will set you free.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

cw: Okay, Cameron, you may begin now

cs: Thank you for the lovely song, we are so proud we can get along.  And now it's time to set our ways, the place we feel is such a maze.  I am here to show the way, the hands of God is here to pray.  I know we need I know we grieve.  And now we set the heart to our knees.  What does it come to all the world, if we long to fear ourselves.  And what can we do to make us great is believing in all we do that's late.  We can offer so much to the blind, if we only care enough to make it chime.  I want the world, to see it's not too late, but to make a heart full of goodness sakes.
cs:  I have to say, it's not always easy to portray, the hills of divine in all we say.  And I wish we could follow the world at large, but evolution calls us, to make us blind.  To make us sea, to make us believe, to show that goodness is written in thee.  How can a man, look the other way, when all he need do is care and say.  I know we wish upon a star and we can offer them so much more.  The bellow of confusion is here to stay, to make it a place for us to play.
cs:  The only thing we could do, is offer us some more of the muse.  And if we could play in the shadows instead of hide, then we could be the heart, not divide. Each day, we linger to find a way, each day, we find a new deciding way.  Each day, we think we know the test of time.  And each day, we long to be so blind.  But if we could choose to look deep inside the eyes.  We could find, there is so much more of pride.  We think we offer so much to the world, but we haven't the power without a herd.
cs:  And if we could find a will to pray all together in a brand new day.  then we could follow each others ways, to understand the hall of fame, the place we pray.  I want my relatives everywhere to bee the understanding of all the prayers.  I know we look outside ourselves, but it's time to seek ourselves.

cw:  So wonderful

cs:  And when we seek the place we need, then we can holler and feel the breeze, come and let the sunshine out, to be the sky, where there is no doubt.  I have to say, it's in our hearts today.  but we need focus on what we do and say. To bring the outwards into the nest, to trust our souls inside the blessed.  And when we follow our souls knowing ways, then and only then will we find our dismay.  WE will learn to gather in time, to be the souls, who are guiding and not blind.
cs:  But right now, we seek so much upon this earth.  We seek the heart of a perfect girth.  To allow our brothers to shine from above, to bee the locomotion of a time that's lost.  The new dawning is bringing home, the sound of angels that are unheard.  And now it's the beginning of a new age.  The place we ponder to say, " I have a heart, and I will use it this day".  Not an easy presumptuous way, but a longing for the deeper play.  To call our lives in such a way, we do not holler and play.  But if we trust the soul that guides, we will find a brand new chide.  To push ourselves into being the best, will test the time, to lend a hand to mend our ways.
cs:  I can say, there is much to do.  And I can follow all of you, but what makes happiness feel this way, if we don't share what we have today.  The longing of tomorrow is the blessed fact, that it's eternal and it's a blast.  But the dance and wisdom has not come home yet, and we need learn to be the perfect blessed.  I put down the stick.  Thank you for listening to me.

cw:  Thank you for sharing your words of wisdom for this agenda today, "what is the way?"  She would like a song, no she will pass.

cw:  next speaker please, after a two minute break 6:06

6:08 drum begins again

cw: Sunlight, who is next

sl:  I bring to you, the hands of God, the locomotion who brings the prod, his name is Direction of Light, who shows us how to have delight.

dl: I come today to speak of new ways, to yonder fall away.  WE come to destroy a land of praise, to bring in a land of play.  How can we achieve this way, to falter in all we do and say.  I think we need to open up, to bring the heart of an empty cup.  There the greatness does fall, the whole of unity is it's call.  We dream and we bring the new dawn, but so many think that the flesh will get along, not realizing what is about to change, that we are here to destroy old ways.
dl: And if we come to a promise land, we must start with an open hand.  The many who are calling to the songs of love, have not realized all that is above.  We always call to those we need, but how about we turn to the leaves, the tree of life in everyone, we are servants, so bold if we please.  We do care for our relatives, when we shout and say, come down on your knees.  There is goodness everywhere, but we need look inside and stare.
dl: The many ways of coming home, are thought of by the many souls.  We are part of a greater good, and now it's time we act like we should.  And if we can offer thee, the hands that move in divinity, then we can falter in what we do and say, and then negotiate a better way.  It seem that criticism is not of love, but love can come from criticism's way.  And we need learn to receive our clan, to open up the hearts of man.
dl: The many who chide others away, are not especially the turning hay, but they are the ones who need the most, because they are righteous, in what they say.  A voice comes out of them today.  If we holler and give a good shout, then we know what it's all about, but to unite the broken heart is first, to mend the difficult burst.
dl: There are many who disguise their ways, thinking they are the humility way, but often they are seeking the pat on the back, because they are not really of God's  pack. The rainbow warriors, they know it's time, to walk into the heart of those who are blind.  But to fight for what is wrong in the world, well give it up, and follow the heard, we are the devoted who are tried and true, and we will fight for me and you, to unite broken hearts and find a new way, to forgive all the soldiers who died and played.
dl: How can there be our hearts renewed if we don't bow to every view.  We need to understand, what it' means to be a ghost, the spirit world, who can loose the most.  We are coming down to this world, and how can we be offered to the lost unheard.  (tears from a child) They don't look at us with love, they don't think we need their love.  They take and take from all of us, but we are the children of the dust.  We need you, to help us down there.  How will we ever make it that way.  And I have to give them what they need, but they never seem to think of me.  They take and take and what can we do, when we are the voice with so many views.  And when will it be turn for us to bee, the little children with needs. 
dl: We look down below, where man does walk and think, how do they do it with their talk. WE will have to come with their hate, and show them how they relate.  And we are so saddened by the fact, that we can do nothing but react.  We must show them who they are, the ones who care enough to make it a fact.  (continuing tears since the start of tears)  And now it's time to make a new day, yet they all sit down and pray.  Help us, help us, they say.  (swelling heart)  but never do they say, what can i do today (for you).  (such pain and tears).  We are in need of their love, yet they don't ever think of us, in need or say.  They only think they know the way, yet they don't take care of their own children's play. (rolling tears)
dl: Tell the world, heaven is coming home.  And we are going to show them how to roam.  Going back and forth is not an easy call, the law of love, will destroy them all.  And we will loose so many hearts, who gloat and call upon the starts.  thinking they know what to do, but leave us behind without any clues.  they only ask and receive our love, but what we need is for them to call. Let us give you, what you need, because we love you in the breeze.  How do we teach them this is the sacred way?  how do we show them what is heard this day?  I  know we need to love and make a stand, but really don't they need to lend a hand.  I have come to show the truth of my heart, that gloats the broom, to sweep up those who think they know, down the collar of the below.  The evolution's calling is bringing us home, and so many what do they think of roam. (big breath)  I will be here with elders who care.  I know I will be safe, when their arms are around my phone.  And when I call I will listen to them. then they will turn around and listen to me.  WE shall be the episiotomy (opens the wider childbirth), that cuts ignorance away, and mends the homes.  The womb of the children are from the dark, and now it's time to light it apart.  We can bee the heart of the leaves, when we get down on our knees.
dl: Not only will prayer begin the way, the solid blessings of a new day.  I say my beloved children this day, come home to serving others before you pray.  Offer the services that you have.  offer the world who are so sad.  go to your neighbor and have a good cry, because you will both need each other to survive. I put the stick down, but before I leave, my calf woman, will you please read, my four sacred directions in the breeze. (crying and crying, and my breath is lost.  I need to stop and rest, wiping away tears and catching the breath)

cw: let us take  2 minutes to rest. 6:30pm. Breathing...emptiness that must be filled up, let us know the heart of the nest, those of heaven are children who need be blessed.

cw:  Direction of light, who shows us how to have delight. four directions, tools of light, the rainbow colors are:
cw:  first color:  is the heavenly call, the song of angels who do fall, and it's the color of kingdom come, the 12th generations who fall, this is the color of the divine, the law of love every time, it's the hearth of a new world, the seventh harmony of fulfill.  She is the color the nest, the place where the heart breaths, it's communication and binding the house of God, where the green grass does know the call. cw:  The center of a room is bare, the space where all is open to share.  It's in this place, where direction is known, the center of the world who directs us home.
cw:  Second color is the will to walk, and with this calling we do talk.  it's the emptiness of an open tomb, the round and round of doom, but when we fall down this slide, we evolve knowing love, is the call.  this color is the strength of a holy army, where joy is know, in all we do, the place where there is a clue, strict devotion to you.
cw:  And here we know it's the hands of God who bring us home, when we make the call.  The round about is fighting for love, protecting those who deserve, to roam and be bounded with disease, because we shared the last stand.
cw:  The third color is the one who shouts, it's gone, now let us begin a new bout.  It's a time of renewal in everything, let's call upon the oceans that cleans. I say, it's the color of spring, the many speckles of delight we bring.

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w:  Holiness what's the matter:

hd:  Sorry, I have to turn off the generator we are running out of gas.  Let us take two 6:39pm Thank you for the short break there.

cw: Continuing, it's the sunshine in all we do, it's the star with all the clues, and we call it Grandfather light, the humble call of surprise.  Now when we fall down the sliding colors of the rainbows call, we enter a world who fumbles and falls, but we know how best it can bloom, when our hearts do loom.  And if I had to gift the world, the smile of a baby who knows the child of delight, I come to offer you this might, the heart that bursts to know our love is greater than my might.  The grandfather's calling is of this world, where love is longing over the hills, and it's the time of the return, to join the souls, who learn.
cw:  The fourth color is the hands of love, it always gives at any cost, but it brings such sadness to the devout, because we are not the last.  And it 's the color of one true love, it's the Great mother who holds out for such delights, who serves others without thinking of herself, yet is protected by all the angels of worth (the indigo warrior).  She is inside of me, outwardly who bursts, the soul, of lights, that direct this girth.  And when I come to greet each soul, I find myself, offering more than their worth.  I tend to give them the open girth.  But over and over again, they don't realize, how important a Mother can hide.  She needs to be loved in all she does, let's find a way to provide.
cw:  And here we have the four directions to day, for direction of light, who shows us how to have delight, four directions are: 1 (inner, or eldest light) communication and binding the house of God, where the green grass does know the call. 2.  the strength of a holy army, where joy is know, in all we do, the place where there is a clue, strict devotion to you. 3. grandfather light, the humble call of surprise and 4.  Great mother who holds out for such delights, who serves others without thinking of herself, yet is protected by all the angels of worth (the indigo perfect soul warrior).
cw:  And when we glisten to her broken heart, let us remember, to have a great and wonderful start, to offer the heavens in all they need, like children who deserve your love please. 

dl:  Thank you child, the Calf who sings the way, into a brand new day.  I feel fortunate in all you say, by bringing the heavenly ways.  I hope the children will learn to pray and remember to offer us too this day.  We are delighted as children who call, we are the small, we need not defend this wall, but we are the few, the elders of the blue, the heart of Mother Earth, the sky of Heavenly girth, the way into the springs of water, that offer us blessings true.  I put down the stick, and thank you all.

cw:  Take a break and take one more speaker, 7 minutes 6: 53pm Alright. Two more minutes for all to do need, to lie down to get some relief.

7:03pm Drum begins again. Last speaker today, come forth for your blessings from Henry and pick up the stick from Sunlight.

wi:  My name is William, the ghost of the house of sin (Earth).  And I come to bless the world, who grin. Now I realize my name is not what it sounds, but really I have come to serve all the clowns.  They are the ones who need my call, for they are in need of the fall.  The ghosts are the souls of everyone and the house of sin, is the earthly call.  And in it's light, it's fire so bright, they get lost inside the halls.  I am the one who brings to them, the halls of delight in everything, not the one who glims (glimmer of light) and reflects, but the one who pushes and neglects, the flesh who conspire to all their sins, I come to bring them the hall of winds.  It's the soul, that needs them to take charge, not the flesh which is impermanent who frets.  I know we are going to be a great big bang, but we need those who will show the hands.  There is so much to do, with so little at hand, how will we get to the promise land?
wi:  We have to make a great big fall, down on the knees and prayers for us all, heaven and earth, the four directions call, to bring us home to the halls.  It's the center of the world, the place we call, our homes, our families, our loving calls.  "But what can we really do to make this change?"  I say, we need follow our souls to gain.  With every sin committed an act of fraud, not of the flesh, but of the soul, who calls.  We need trust our souls of the night, the blessed, who need prayers to find delight.  We shove our homelands, of the other shore, and bring us closer, to know more.  And what can be done, if we don't care enough, for those are children, our delight who run.  Over rolling hills, the do call, and we from heaven need to make this fall.  And when the children from down below, realize, they are the elders, who make the show, we then may become powerful beings, to take part of the cleansing spring.  I want the world, to realize one thing, if only they could seek inside where the waters bring.  "Hold on to my heart, I sing to you, I bring all the fountains with a view.  I hold on to your delighting ways, when you show me, how you love me too."  This is what I believe the "Four directions of a delight" calls for.  She is asking us to  bring our souls home to take care of the world of heaven and earth.  As parents of the soul world of heaven, it is the responsibility of man over the rolling hills, to continue to take care of us, and of a brand new view. 
wi:  There shall be a cleansing,  We all know it's coming our way. Those who prepare, will survive the days. To dream, dance and sing a new way, "brotherhood, here we come this day,"  Down in the valleys of the looking glass, I say, how can we last.  But faith is always the key of One, the God we all belong.
wi:  I have one last word, before I stand down.  I look to seek for those, who are clowns.  To put a smile on everyone, yet give them the truth of what they did wrong.  We need to offer the hands of recline, to repose and renegotiate a set of brand new rules.  It's gonna be a brand new day, and the Great Give-A-Way will save us all, in praise.  WE shall pray, for this better way, when brotherhood rules and sisterhood cools.  And when she brings the laws of love, we will offer the snake who calls, the evolution call, the dance of the sin, where it shall be purified in the wind.  The fire and the water, will be clouds again, and the pipe will ring in the trees of sin.  And we shall purify the world each day, to solve all our problems, in the community play.  I ask for my song, from White Buffalo Calf Woman, she brings my soul for all to ring.  Could you please sing.

cw:  Sacred Song Blessing for William, the Ghost of the house of Sin (Earth).  Changing beat by Holiness David Running Eagle.

Where I am going, this day? What am I doing in all this play?  Where do I go, when you say, hello my love?  I am going home to you.  What can I do for your halls of doom?  What can I do, but roam really soon.  I know you need me, because you call, just get down on your knees and bless them all.

Here I come roaming around your sin.  You don't really know almost anything.  What makes you call when you have all the falls, the knowing and glowing is within.  How come you don't trust the halls of fame? Your soul knows everything.  Yet you concede that the flesh is in need, when the soul, could bring you such fame.

I have come to know what you do,  Everything without a view.  How can you learn if you don't trust the one, the one inside of you?   I come to show you this view. 

There is longing in a brand new day.  There is longing in what we say.  There is coming into a new world, but we need also to fill.  Inside the vacuum we do concede, that all we really need.  The spring of delights, the tears of pain, to soil the ground with new hay. Plant the seeds and watch them grow away.

Where do you think you are going this day?  Where do you think you do bleed?  What makes you feel you are lonely to day, when all you need is to bleed, the law of love does suceed.  The law of love brings your needs.

Can't you realize all that you have is staring you straight in the eyes.  Look at yourself and grin a big smile say, I have come all the while.  I have come to share my wiles.  I have come to share my delight.  I will dance, I will forgive.  I will claim my soul lives.  I will be the blessed tree, for all my kinsmen need me.  Come and give your heart in the breeze.  Come and give your soul to bee free.

"Where do you think you came from?"  What do you think is the way?  I know the glory of happiness says, "I give you all that I say".  I give it all away.  I offer you my life this day.  To serve you, to know you.  To offer you this sacred view.  My soul is a journey of service to honey, the place where the butterflies flow, the shadows only know, the valleys of the sacred show.   I'm going home, to the rolling hills, I'm going home, this day.  I'm going home to serve all I do, because I belong to you.  My relative with a view.  The soul that is tried and true.  I come to serve you, I come to love you.  I come to be the heart of the muse, to offer you a smile when you bruise.  Forget your shame, and the blame game, just offer your love in the wind.  Find your soul will win again.  Find your soul will wind and fly free.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

cw:  Thank you for your great song. 

wi:  Thanks, us the Elders today.  I appreciate all your ways.  Thank you Calf woman and Holiness David and we are the Elders in the wind, the four sacred directions of the holding place in time, we come to not be so blind. aho

cw:  Thank you elders we offer the last song for the Elders Agenda meeting for you.

Elders Sacred Song Blessing today!

There we go again, flying in the wind.  Offering love and blessings, to the few.  Coming and going again.  Hoping that all in the wind, will receive our love in a better way, the place we begin to play.  The devoted and sacred ways.

Where is the sky so blue, where is the water of the new, where is the clouds that follow you?  I say, we look to amuse.  Lets start to bless all the clues.  And worship the ground with a view.  Place you feet down, place your heart up, like a clown (tree of life).  Let use the world, where we find a fill, of the darkness we call heaven again.  And when we do what we say, we believe in each day, to follow the rolling hills.

sacred drum beat continues

There we go again rolling away in the sin.  Blessing each and everyone, even if they walk away. Mighty is the wind.  coming to fuse us again.  Reaching below in all that we know, the place of the rolling hills. the place where the green grass fills.  Hoping and showing the sharing dividing, the spoils for all the relatives to share.  I know we have matters, that concern our heart patters, but we need show the world we care. Not say, not do, but offer the clues, that elders will walk the way, the great migration of the day.  The deer who play in the tundra of today, is where our hearts shall feel the way.  It's gonna be a brand day!

It's gonna be a brand new day!  It's gonna bee..................a brand new way!
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

cw:  Thank you for coming to the eldders agenda meeting, and Holiness David and I will offer Blessings as we depart.  Again thank you speakers, thank you viewers, thank you for coming this day.

I bless you this sacred walking way!  I bless you in all you do and say!  I bless you in the gifts that you bring in the wind.  I bless you in the rolling hay.  I bless you in the sins of today.   I bless you when you walk away.  I bless you when you come home. I bless you when you do roam. I bless you in all sacred ways.  I bless the fire of today.   I bless the water, that finds the way.  I bless the soul, that controls the light.  I bless the mighty day.  The horizon who brings us a new way.  The other shore, that reminds of the fold, the light and the darkness way.  Just bless it all safe today....we are going home to a brand new day.  I bless you nine sacred directions, the way.  The holding the folding, the molding of One, the separate actions we display, to create one God, to create One land. to create a shore of a promise land.  I bless you in all you do and say.  I bless you inside the soul today.  I bless the sacred lights, the flesh of all delights, the elders who try to find a new way.  I bless my heart to say, " I bless my Elders today".
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

7:41pm End of elders agenda meeting, end sacred drumbeat of entire agenda meeting by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand.

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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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