Come hold my hand and play today the integrated way! I will be with you eternally, for the Storm's Embrace to be. And I know you need the world to be the perfect reality. And when we dream our songs so sure, we find that we believe!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

With a View, the Heart of Me and You!

I bless you. I keep you close to my heart. Come and play with monsters and we will show you how to tame. They are but little children, who think they need guilt and shame, but I say, it's put under and not to be thought of again. We have better things to do now, than walk this way again. Freedom and wisdom that's my only friends. I am the relative to all my world God brings. And now it's time to be good servants again.

I bless you. I keep you close to my heart. Each step that I walk, I think of your loving heart. And I know you are thinking how lonely you have become, but I say, relatives they are coming to bring us home again. Even though, we don't spill words but run inside the wind. We are here to flow with you, inside the flesh and soul again. We are bringing heaven and earth, to the rising sun again. Sow I bless you, every seed in you, that grows and grows and grows. Come lets bless you. Come lets skip to, the heartbeat with an eternal breath of wind. There we will find all that grows, will have a perfect radiant shine, because Magenta, is the center of the whole entire world of mine.

I bless the dancing of the light, and the dark that flow within. And we hope to say, that's the place, the Great Caretaker lives in Grace. And we are lucky stars like copper pennies that offer us release (water-electron discharge-relaxation) into the air. We know freedom and true lovers, who come sacred in all their wells (abundant waters). We will sail into joy if we put the old away, and begin, the heart of the new, the Golden Brotherhood of these days.

I bless you. The days are few I say. And I want you to know, the heart of all of your show. It's the way you move, while you dance like you should. It's the way, you're sure, even when all is not known. We have comfort in you, as you dance and sing as one. We try to emulate you, but we look upon the rising sun. And it's love that pours from you. And it's where we run and few, are as lucky as we are to know, the greatest show is always the horizon, in every part of this world.

I bless the setting and the snow (diamonds, the mathematical perfection). I bless the rising and the hoar (permaculture of diamonds, the crystalline stone river, like a geode or a crystalline agate growth inside enclosed in circumference). I bless the greatness and the small. I bless all them after all. I bless the streets of sin again. I bless most everything I can. I bless the ways, you summon me, to show me the way to liberty. Show me, the way to be warrior pure. For you are here to be the truth (crystal people, we speaking) and we are the door, Magenta (we speaking in space, not a moving door, but a passageway that delivers movement, the bridge over troubled waters, between two realms, a threshold and place to cleanse the flesh and the soul/bless before you cross over into the other realms) the Center of the World, who knows the sun, when it glows.

I bless you, when high and low. I bless you when all is stark. I bless you, and then I bless you, to say, that God (G_ah_d: the utterance of the voice, from heaven, that transmits. Story Sharing) is home. To say that God is home. To say, God is really home. Finally another day, to wake up and enjoy our ways, to be filled with love each day, to be responsible for only our hearts to play. There we find a new dawning day. There we walk into the hills of yesterday, to find new blossoms and forever rolling hills, to say, my magic has only begun to grow. To dance like you! (the magenta person). To move like you! (the magenta person). To have the magic in the rainbows! To have the soul and flesh at home within! To gift the greatest passage booking, to find a boat that sails in the winds. You will guide us and show us. You will be there too. You will show the world how, to have a perfect view. The rainbow at the horizon. The waterfall standing near. The animals and beasts are churning, on what's next to hear. We lie down in sweet meadows. We gift our hearts to God, and then we wake up refreshed again, to fight another day. To fight another day! To be the Rainbow Warrior, to fight for LOVING WAYS!

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Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Just Look Inside your Heart

my song is your heart
it speaks so slow for you you know the will of many come home too few i have but one song to sing the song of angels who sing glory the highest of all that we know but below us is truethe glory of me and you the belows of the purist and true we have a heart don't you know we speak volumes to win the show but we always return to know the few we come home every day, just don't know what to say we have lost our happiness so fewbut we come home to take your hand we come home to love your heart and we sing upon the highest in the land for heaven is here once again to bring all the spring breeze to know glory and shine so much more i have but one heart with you you are my blue don't you know it is true i have hope i have faith in you take my hand my kinsmen i will show you the way take my heart and give it a hand your embrace will tell me you heart will know glee and happiness will flow at your sacred well yes indeed i will see you inside you are so bright and shiny clean the best of best i will see you are great don't you know you are heavens sent from all time and you havethe opportunity to know glee so follow your heart and despair nor to dare instead find love and embrace all your foes keep love alive within you and be safe my love will know that happiness will shine brightly to lead the way we are one inside of you and me we are one don't you see just look in side and you will see that i am there. aho "spirit fly"

Sung from the heart of
Willed One Whispering Silence
sung by twindeermother "white buffalo calf woman"



willedonewhisperingsilence says: hi twin deer mother (white buffalo calf woman), i was told by my parents that i am part cree and part cherokee. i also had a dream that involved you last night. you told me that i needed to learn the snake dance. you said "i'm not saying it wont bite you, but it wont kill you. it's not poisonous!" i believe it had to do with being pure and kundalini openings. i felt like i could learn the snake dance to teach the elders to keep their energy pure and clear.

whitebuffalocalfwoman says: beloved Willed One, yes, the Snake Dance is very important indeed. It is the heaven's embrace of the darkness. Here Great Spirit Mother embraces our hearts as we journey. As we sit by the sacred pool within, you will find the blessings of your dream, if you bless and purify your well of life, then you are ensured safe passageway across the horizon between realms. Yes, your feelings are right, the pureness and motion or "the way", the "red road", is the the law of love. You must learn to purify with this sacred snake, to move between the horizon is your sacred duty as you ferry souls across the great abyss, my Grace, my Magenta Person. It all starts with the spiritual red dance. A woman knows how to move, remember her within you, and trust yourself.
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