Brother Sister, Let's Be Greatness and Believe, We Bring Home Destiny!

Shofar, the call to the winds, bringing us home again,
to the blue in you!  The link to Brotherhood, heavenly road
the Blue Road, the Soul and Eternal Home!
The shofar is blown to mark the new year, month 7 and
the beginning of the 10 days of penitence, the high holy days!
"Happy are those who act justly, who do right at all times"

Tell me Brother, what do you demand? (the law of love-red road and the law of song-blue road) I feel my heart needs to stand (up for what is right). Tell me my Sister, will you command, that my heart feel not apart (separated). Tell me my Brother, warrior to bee, my soul, is leaning towards liberty. Tell me my Sister, warm my heart please, I need the embrace of G_ah_d's golden leaves.


Hold on tight to yesterday. I say, G_ah_d is here to roll away, the clouds, that sever all our pride, is now entirely justified. Because we are Greatness, sacred and true. Because we are Greatness, it's God inside of you. Hold on tight to yesterday, remembering all we did say, to bring us near, to hearts complete, the soul, that needs to leap. I have a faithful out look today. I bring in my heart, so roll away, the tears, that impart, the soul, who needs a start, to walk into a holy land.


God hold me here, I demand. Your greatness, now, I do fear.  But as soon, as I learn to be like you, then I can be Greatness too. You are Father, Mother to me (Great Spirits in Heaven).  I am a child, with a holy dream. And I'm true to live up to your claim, that Greatness has your name. Great Mother Spirit true, Great Father, Spirit adieu. Sailing for the ends of time, to bring us all closer to thine.  The house of God is inside of you, inside the sacred loyal blue.


Tell me my Brother, watch over this land. Give us liberty, to make us stand.  Watch over the seas, in our hearts, make sure that we impart, sacred blessings, a form and an art. Tell me my Brother, you are warrior true, always looking after me and you. I know, G_ah_d is here to make amends, to bring us greatness, our home again.


Tell me my Sister, you have endured, always embracing, without any words. Always loving, even in the worst sins, just to bring them home again. Tell me Sister, how great and true. You were always being royal and blue. Giving your love, without any return, because you did know how to earn, the path to eternity. The place where it's you and me. The spirit of the soul, that's free, is because you gave to me and you. Always looking for the goodness true, it's law of love, that always runs loose, if we could only bee, the heart of a dream. Where Golden is butterfly wings (soul flight, the yellow path, where freedom brings in the breath, the vehicle, to pass the test, evolution divine, the soul that shines). Holding, the heart strings. My Sister, it's time for you to live again, as you own everything.  You will be the heavenly reign, to proclaim, law of love, will endure!


G_ah_d hold me this day. I come to kneel and pray. Give me a heart that is true. Give me a heart of the blue. Because it's Sisters and Brothers, like me and you. We who serve the blue, the heavenly soul, inside of you. There is God's winds, that blow. There inside, the mighty glow.  I know, it's where we begin, the halls of where the mighty winds, do need a prayer to be, a sanctuary. Let's bless the world please.


I bless the nine directions in you. I bless the heart without any clues. I bless the feet, who always walks away. But mostly I bless this sacred space.  I bless the nine directions in me.  I bless the soul, that rides to eternity. I bless the face of a newborn child, awakening for the very first time. I bless the rainbow clan, who endure, for love is the way the only course to stay. I bless all of you.  I bless the holy and true. I bless the sleepless nights, that blind us to our plights. I bless the lessons we learn, to become treasures, we did earn, to progess down the soul, the spirally we are know. 


Come my Sister Brother take my hands. We are going to (the) hill to dance. And upon this space, I will be a grace, the divine soul, that shines in me. G_ah_d give me shining liberty.  I hear the bells ring their toll (freedom rings). I hear, the many lost souls (those who did not purify, with fire this night). I hear, the songs of heaven divine. I hear your heart needs mine. Come my Sister Brother hold my hand.  Know it's time for us to command.  Destroy ignorance with love, to bring in hearts like doves (gathering peacefully).  And when we go home to sleep. We are tired, but we are in belief, that tomorrow leads to a better day, because we gathered together and prayed.


Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, Drums (we the House of the Beloved, Star of David) White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Sings, all the holy things! 8/18/2010

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Quilt Tzedakah 

MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 6, 2010

The Jewish New Year, which begins at sundown this coming Wednesday (Sept 8, 2010), is a time for introspection. A busy Jewish quilter in Ann Arbor, Michigan, who prefers to remain anonymous, sent me this message to share with others as we approach the High Holy Days:


"When I became a Jewish woman in 1996, I learned two phrases in Hebrew: tzedakah, which translates as justice and refers to charitable giving; and tikkun olam, which translates literally as “to repair the world” and means social action in English. It was not until ten years later, when I began quilting, that I found a way of making these words truly my own.



Every third or fourth quilt I make now is what I call a tzedakah quilt (one is shown here). Through my guild, many other quilters and I have donated quilts to our community’s women’s shelter. Learning about this program also inspired me to start donating quilts to a local children’s hospital, where there is an ongoing need for twin-size and baby quilts for the children admitted. I have also donated quilts for benefits, such as for our hospice care facility, and of course, I have given away many quilts just to family and friends.

These are my ways of giving back (tzedakah) and repairing a broken world (tikkun olam). The gift of a quilt has always been a gift of practicality and beauty, given with the hope of brightening a person’s surroundings and providing a pleasing, meaningful memory.

All forms of tzedakah and tikkun olam are important. It’s just nice to find a way of doing it that expresses all the love and care that a quilt does. I’m grateful to have discovered this tradition." 

Thank you http://americanquiltermagazine.blogspot.com/

Welcome into our Hearts! 
L 'Shana Tova

alightfromwithin.org

I bring pass over to you, my heart does long to be bleu (freedom), the heart of always comes true, when faith is written on you. But so many, they don't really, think that G_ah_d (utterance of heavenly transmission) will bring, the heart that rings. And we are satisfied, to long for better skies, rather than trusting all the ones who came before us. It's time of prophecy, the living of all the devoted seas (blue tzitzit), and what could bring us home, we don't look at this loom (weaving of light and dark). It's a covering, the prayer cloth that helps us discover, that we are housing a truth, and it's called our soul. There is wisdom if we trust our heart's breath, the sanctity of loving all that is truth. But who can you depend on, when so many think they know lawns (green grass the home of paradise) and you don't know which way to turn? There's only one place, that speaks volumes, it's the prayer you turn to, that leads you true. 

Look at your heart inside, not at your pride outside, but bring the soul, that knows, the way to go. And when we follow you and me, and gift all, to the leaves (tree of life, our relatives who we share life with), then we know where we must go, on it's course of time. Let's not be blind any more, but instead let's find vision of a stare, where our hearts show us the way, with good old fashion love in the air. And it's where we need find, the song that leads us this time, to unite our hearts, to fight for broken hearts. There is wind in the clouds. 

There is flowing of the blood, but there is not wisdom that grows, with all the lies. Instead, let's hold each others hands, and feed all who do command, the soul of wisdom, the soul of pride (faith and humbleness), that offers us the ride. It's heaven inside. It's the grains of delight (abundance for all). It's where G_ad_d promises us paradise. Give your embrace to the world. Feed the homeless and the full. Open your hearts and give it all away. Brotherhood comes with a price, and we'd better think twice, because only love will allow us to survive. We are a hide (holy temple which resides a soul), the Rainbow Tribe.

houseofthebeloved.blogspot.com (David)

houseofgodismyjudge.blogspot.com (Daniel)

Can We Believe in the Winds Again? I say, Come Closer and We Will Pray!

Thank the Gods who run-a-muck (wildly, without self-control, possessed, a state of emotional extreme, frenzy, jumbled or confused state), just to transverse time. I say, let's be fools (medicine) again, learning how to pray. God (G_ah_d, utterance of heavenly transmission) is in you, believe your self, feel all that you know.  G_d is greatness, inside your heart, just let it begin to flow. We reach heaven's destiny, when we sing in our hearts. You know the days, where sunlight gaze, brings fullness of loving hearts.  And we are here to win(d) with grace, to live in love again. We can find a soul, that's blind, when we make it sine, towards the heart of yours and mine.  I sing the first note.  How about you sing with me?  Now, you sing together, we shall be family. And then we will look into each other's heart. Oh God feel us apart (part of). We are waking up God inside. My heart is so alive. 

Dancing in the winds, spinning circles again. Feel all of destiny. Come closer please. Don't you want to feel this way? Don't you want to let cares be this day?  Can't you just love, them all?  Even if they don't know how to bawl (ball of oneness, like earth). But it's one heart. And we can transverse, like an ark.  Speaking of times gone by. I know God fills my nights. Because I sing with you.  I come home to fill this view.  And there my song does sing, to fill this world, with a dream. That we are going home today, when we remember to pray.  We need look the right way.  Just cleanse your heart, let that winds feel your part.  Dance in the sky with me.  I will show you how to be set free.  And it's where we climb, to ascend mankind.  The dancing of the wind, in me. Come feel this wonderful breeze.

Thank you God, it's time for shin¨*•.¸¸ing. Thank you God for reminding ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Fill my heart with your glory ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ And I will know it's you ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Talk with Angels, tell stories. Watch their light, fill up please. Notice all are family again, the whole spirit in the wind.  Thank you God for coming. Welcome to my heart, it's humming. Can't you feel, that we do need, to real*•.¸¸ize, that God is here inside.  Where my soul rides the skies.  I'm a shooting star, from here to afar, and on the shores of your heart, I find paradise, is the first start, when I embrace your words, with love. And when I feel your heart, so close, it's unreal.  But I feel, it's wonderment, that's true.  I feel, the glory inside of you.  You make my heart feel so true.  Come walk with Angels, that's inside of you. Be the honey upon the pollen this day.  Watch it blow in the cycle of hey ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ We are walking and talking to please.  We are Angels God sent home to lead.

We are the soul's divine in you and me. We are the heart of all that's Galilee (promise land). And when we find the soul's sublime, then all will be heaven again. It's a wake up call. Just we need to bawl. To find love in all hearts, including the rocks that set us apart, but now we are one heart.  Come sail with me, to the land of divinity.  Come walk with me, in the gardens of Galilee. Come tell me all the stories you know! I want to know, all that's inside your glow.  Fill me up with Angels delight. Tell me all, about your human plight.  And we will sing and dance, feel like it's just a trance, but we will validate the heart that spake. We will walk the way, in common thorough fare. And we find the seas, the hearts between you and me. Then we shall learn to grow, into a heart of Gold. Thank you God for coming into my life. Thank you for giving me strife.  Thank you for blessings each day. Now, how can I repay. I will give everything away.

Blessings to your heart, inside, it's true.  Where you long to live the dreams in you.  And my soul awakes, divine sow true.  To be in the shore, near you. and when the waves flow over me.  I will know, you did find a heart with a breeze. You are blessings, gifting lessons, turning agony into a dream. Making a heartbeat, feel much better, because you cared, enough to bleed (suffer for love, endure).  Walking the red road (flesh, light, walking) with you. My heart is to bring the blue (soul, dark, talking). And all dreams do come true. Because I shine with you.  We are the glory of heaven's chime. Don't you feel, like a heart so sublime?  I know it's magic inside you, now it's time for you to believe it too!

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, your Father Red Hand and White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

I bring pass over to you, my heart does long to be bleu (freedom), the heart of always comes true, when faith is written on you. But so many, they don't really, think that G_ah_d (utterance of heavenly transmission) will bring, the heart that rings. And we are satisfied, to long for better skies, rather than trusting all the ones who came before us. It's time of prophecy, the living of all the devoted seas (blue tzitzit), and what could bring us home, we don't look at this loom (weaving of light and dark). It's a covering, the prayer cloth that helps us discover, that we are housing a truth, and it's called our soul. There is wisdom if we trust our heart's breath, the sanctity of loving all that is truth. But who can you depend on, when so many think they know lawns (green grass the home of paradise) and you don't know which way to turn? 

There's only one place, that speaks volumes, it's the prayer you turn to, that leads you true. Look at your heart inside, not at your pride outside, but bring the soul, that knows, the way to go. And when we follow you and me, and gift all, to the leaves (tree of life, our relatives who we share life with), then we know where we must go, on it's course of time. Let's not be blind any more, but instead let's find vision of a stare, where our hearts show us the way, with good old fashion love in the air. And it's where we need find, the song that leads us this time, to unite our hearts, to fight for broken hearts. There is wind in the clouds. There is flowing of the blood, but there is not wisdom that grows, with all the lies. Instead, let's hold each others hands, and feed all who do command, the soul of wisdom, the soul of pride (faith and humbleness), that offers us the ride. It's heaven inside. 

It's the grains of delight (abundance for all). It's where G_ad_d promises us paradise. Give your embrace to the world. Feed the homeless and the full. Open your hearts and give it all away. Brotherhood comes with a price, and we'd better think twice, because only love will allow us to survive. We are a hide (holy temple which resides a soul), the Rainbow Tribe.

House of Dan, He's the Man and He Can Dance!

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand Prayer today...

I bless the world. I send out my love to the world. And I pray that people will learn love in all aspects. I love the world.

Sacred Song Blessings
Title: House of Dan (God is My Judge), he's the man (tools of light, rainbow colors, our buffalo home, the world of light, the flesh) and he (we) can dance (exodus sun dance, the departure from bondage, into the promise land)!

Come let's find harmony, even the branches and leaves. The tree of life, gifts liberty, sustenance and all we grieve (tears of life, suffering for those we love).  Come my brothers sisters too, bring your heart and offer a clue.  Sing your songs, for everyone.  Tell the world, we are undone (winding, unwinding, depending on perspective, the heavenly flight paths). 

Can we hear the song of bells, they ring so loud, I can't tell? And everywhere there is majesty. What does the blind, believe in me (the House of God is my judge)?  But I must call to Heaven's door.  Come my brother, let's fall (rainbow bow, prayer).  There inside a world unknown, it's heaven's roost (four sacred directions in the wind, often portrayed as weather vanes, soul), the place our home (buffalo home, the sacred four directions, our tools of light in rainbow colors, flesh).  Let's go for a merry-go-round (evolution), so we can catch some sound (streaming).

The beat of thunder seeks in me (the Rumble of the Rainbow Mother delivering law of love), the heart always longing in the breeze.  It's relatives true.  I look out for you.  Come my brother, my sun, let us dance in the wind (all of us, carry light, rainbow colors of the four directions).  Come and play, your mighty trumpet today (sing or voice your soul).  Hold our hearts and leap out (stream or dance your flesh) and pray (blessings unite, protect against plight, offer love in our lives). 

Sacred always.  Walking in day (so bright, blind to heaven).  Making all dreams come true.  There is a time, when we need to chime, to figure out what to do.  I say, "It's G_ah_d in you".  Gather together (gather together dance and sing, to gather strength, support and love, earthly flesh), tell me just how, I'm going to show you this view?  I know you need to know everything, but time has a way for us to believe (prophecy). And sow, I tell you, plant your seed.  Know G_ah_d works in your majesty.  You are glory everyday.  Learn to be sacred and pray.

Hear on earth (when we listen to others), we think our way through (intelligence saves the day).  But down in the valleys, without any clues (so bright, blinding lights), we don't understand, what heaven demands (reverberation, echo, law of love repeats or validates). We are the heart of constanance (ever flowing, steadfast in purpose, loyalty, affection, faithful, constant), the bending of time (we are related).  Stillness gathers (gather alone quiet reflection, to gather strength, support and love, heavenly soul), just like we do.  Tell our brothers, sisters too.  We are walking home towards you (into the heart, into the blue).  Life or death, it's cleansing with a view.  Heaven or earth, it's forgiveness, that rescues you (fire ceremonies, intent on purification).

Step to the beat, the rushing waves of light.  There we ride hills with delight.  Over flowing rivers, ridges and mountains too. We are forever in the blue. 

Send you hardships, to the wind.  Tell them, I'm not going to sin. I'm following one single law, it's love, that's great.  It's love that falls.  My sister brother, tell me your part. You have a heart, that longs to feel so smart (sting like a bee or fly like a butterfly).  And when you fall over, it's righteousness that picks you up.  We say, "How long did it take you to come home this day?"  Tell me your story.  Tell the true, the heart that lies inside of you.  Sing forever, the songs of eternity.  Flowing over mountains, water falls are true.  Paradise, lives in you.

Pray, my brother sister too.  Forgive all the fire, forgive all the view.  Find a way to bless the sacred water that is true.  And when you find oceans and blue skies too, we find we are united, the heart of me and you.  Heaven and Earth, it's time for you to come home.  Standing before us, we just didn't know.  You are our treasure.  It's time for the snow (blessed crystalline stone river falls), blessings, at my door.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Drums

"Drumming is not always interesting, but it's always constant!", says Holiness David. "This is the heart, that breathes.  Make your life interesting, dream!", says White Buffalo Calf Woman.

House of Dan Gifts to Us!
Gather alone quiet reflection, to gather strength, support and love, heavenly soul. Gather together dance and sing, to gather strength, support and love, earthly flesh. Unite and bee (dream impossible dreams) a Sun Dance (radiate light from within, outwardly into brotherhood)!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

I bring pass over to you (spiritual flight), my heart does long to be bleu (freedom), the heart of always comes true, when faith is written on you. But so many, they don't really, think that G_ah_d (utterance of heavenly transmission) will bring, the heart that rings. And we are satisfied, to long for better skies, rather than trusting all the ones who came before us. It's time of prophecy, the living of all the devoted seas (blue tzitzit), and what could bring us home, we don't look at this loom (weaving of light and dark). It's a covering, the prayer cloth that helps us discover, that we are housing a truth, and it's called our soul. There is wisdom if we trust our heart's breath, the sanctity of loving all that is truth. But who can you depend on, when so many think they know lawns (green grass the home of paradise) and you don't know which way to turn? 

There's only one place, that speaks volumes, it's the prayer you turn to, that leads you true. Look at your heart inside, not at your pride outside, but bring the soul, that knows, the way to go. And when we follow you and me, and gift all, to the leaves (tree of life, our relatives who we share life with), then we know where we must go, on it's course of time. Let's not be blind any more, but instead let's find vision of a stare, where our hearts show us the way, with good old fashion love in the air. And it's where we need find, the song that leads us this time, to unite our hearts, to fight for broken hearts. 

There is wind in the clouds. There is flowing of the blood, but there is not wisdom that grows, with all the lies. Instead, let's hold each others hands, and feed all who do command, the soul of wisdom, the soul of pride (faith and humbleness), that offers us the ride. It's heaven inside. It's the grains of delight (abundance for all). It's where G_ad_d promises us paradise. Give your embrace to the world. Feed the homeless and the full. Open your hearts and give it all away. Brotherhood comes with a price, and we'd better think twice, because only love will allow us to survive. We are a hide (holy temple which resides a soul), the Rainbow Tribe.

Medicine Cloud Run Free, our Tribal Magic That Heals Shows Us How to Bee (dream) Stillness Flow

Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother  It's a day of paradise when we bring home love, and it's going to be a sin, when we don't let it in. Sow we think of happy days gone by and watch the sails away, there we find a soul to preside, that wakes and finds the wind. Your devoted servant sings, loving hearts can be blind, but you will bring us home again, with loving arms sublime. White Buffalo Calf Woman welcomes Megan Pierce in my arms.

White Buffalo Calf Woman,

Your words warm my heart. Thank you for your kindness, and for your friendship. May you be forever loved. Lovingly, Fox (Meg Pierce)

Meg Pierce: My spirit is that of black fox.  I am a universal shaman, healer of life.  Blessings to all. Born December 11, 1991 and currently lives in Flushing, MI.  Her hometown is South Valley, Albuquerque, NM. Works with relatives at http://www.paralellvision.com.  Cindy Pierce (Golden Person, ordained on the western shore, Blue Lake People, walk red road) is offered the Megan bridge-way of the many rainbow colors, to greet and meet (Megan as Magenta person, the halls of consciousness and the House of Dan, talk blue road) Jeff pierce (Rainbow Person, rainbow bridge pillars, ordained on the eastern shore, Suns of Israel, House of Dan, talk blue road).  Realization for Megan Pierce, duties to others.  Find each other in the halls of the horizon.  The journey back and forth, the to and fro between realms over the horizon again. 


Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother writes:
Relative my love Meg (Fox), that's what we seek. This I hope that you shall greet. A sister who needs a loving heart, forever loved, we are never apart. I am here to serve all brothers in the land, especially when sisters command. It's time for us to arise, like a diamond in the sky. Your devoted servant, the White Calf (white buffalo calf woman) does sing, it's time to bring home Spring (field of dreams in the third phase of evolution). Remember any day you need me, I shall be a Snake that brings, law of love to everything. Call me...in the wind!


Meg Pierce:  Blessings to you, Dear One! I humbly request a Sacred Song blessing, as well as a

heavenly name. You have read relatives of mine, Jeff and Cindy Pierce, and they resonated with truth, and I am in awe! Thank you very much!
On  Jun 15, 2010 MedicineFox@ asks again and writes:
I realize that you must be extremely busy, and I do not mean to press your time even more. I appreciate your time very much! Blessings, Megan


Megan (pearl or strong one, the lesson-adviser to the rainbow clan, as Magenta Warrior, the great librarian to the books of life, all beings are a book written in lights or colors, reader of the table of contents as Great Caretaker, does know where to guide the flow, over the sacred rainbow) Pierce, Medicine (Medicine Cloud Run Free, our Tribal Magic That Heals) Fox.  Running Fox (adviser spirit), the labor is intensive inside the sacred storm, but levity can over come the hardships of the sun. The Fox, keeps watch from the inner whole, like a wise one who leaps out into the sun.  And the chase is on, to greet the next grace, the spinning round and round, chasing my tail I am bound (evolution's calling). To run and run around and round, like a mouse as a clown, chasing it's wheel to overflow, getting to the next rainbow. It's mental thinking that keeps her sound, because she tends to go round and round, but if she could dance and tell you her thoughts, then all would be perfectly sound, making magic is harder than it sounds (laughter, lots of laughter). Sow let's have magic another way (today), to make the light and dark play this way, over the rainbow, into the sounds, let's make heaven (dancing and singing, evolution's path, the law of love, we are bound) a perfect merry go round.

Medicine Cloud Run Free, our Tribal Magic That Heals
Heavenly name: Medicine Cloud Run Free
Earthly tools: Tribal Magic That Heals.

Medicine Cloud Run Free, bring back harmony. She will lift the heart to see, the oceans that offer liberty, the seas of men, where we learn to swim, our hearts so true and blue, the relatives, we think of many hues.  Her Earthly Name is Wanda (It is of Slavic origin, and its meaning is "the tribe of the Vandals". The Vandals (or Wendlas) were an ancient Slavonic tribe whose destructive behavior led to the modern term "vandalism", like our famous vandals who brought great art to the world, in subway stations and sides of buildings. Here we find that destruction appears before rebuilding. Also (Old German) "wanderer", the seeking Conquerors.  Destruction takes place before creation, journey of heaven to bring to new shores. In the third phase of evolution we start with destruction, the sacred cleansing, to wipe away the old, to bring in the new, paradise right out of the blue) Recommend reading http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html. Tribe Magic, the Sander of the Ragged, the Polisher of Ques, to make it through and through. Medicine Cloud Run Free, our Tribal Magic That Heals.


Rainbow Colors: Magenta, yellow, blue, gray.
The wind blows through, the middle of the cloud.  There's magic in the air, all dancing in despair, but what does magic do, but shift their eyes to bound, to reach for the clouds, to find a breath of fresh air. The dream is bound, to feel the shining sun, to greet the winds, to share all of life.  Here is grandness complete, it's the mahjeek (sound for magic, a kiss to the hands, five fingers together, the heart favors the best) of neatness. The paradise that looms everywhere, just have to shift all of the night air.  Oh heaven lift me up to the stars, pick down a diamond and give it some room (pearl or lesson, we do seek, I, Medicine Cloud, advise the meek).  And there we will go out to view the world, to make us feel the true, the sacred heart of the blue. Where a macrocosm met with a microcosm.  The larger flow greets the smaller flow, like where the stream reaches the river.  Each has it's own pace and rhythm.

Magenta and blue divide, into sacred four directions that strive.  Yellow flows the other way, creating dreams that reflect illusion's dreams. Not criss cross like before, but diagonal all the way.  It's here, the directions (buffalo home) of home, allow the wind of dreams to bloom.  And what is divided and shared, when streams take it all away. Fill up and let it go again.  Begin, fall down it's the wane.  And after all you have done on the waves, let's go down to fill oceans graves.  Let's fill up the souls who died yesterday and lift them up to where the clouds do play.  There we shall all ride the waves, going home to where we long to play.  Hold and drag, like a river's bed.  The stream goes which way it wants to flow.  And when all is said and done, then the clouds do find the sun.  Over back and again. Remember we do rise up again.  To roll over, to sea the setting sun, to give birth and thanks for another day.  I'm here to hold the hands of God, to procure them to where they need to go.  And find wills that strive in all the doors.  And we shall find all the wholes. Circle of life, begins, when we give away all in the wind.  Literally give a way to the wind (have wind catchers and wind catcher sleeves).

Sacred Song Blessings For Medicine Cloud Run Free

Today I reach into a cloud.  My heart does seek a soul that's running loud.  There is a breeze as mighty as the air.  Come my darling don't you despair.  I reach into your heart and I say, let's go have some fun.  Let's reach out and find the setting rising sun.  A horizon that shares all lights in the wind.  I come to share the souls of love prancing even in their sins.

But what do you want if not to know love each day?  I say, it's only by sharing the golden hay.  And reaching in the hearts of everyone.  Come my darling, let us be the rising setting sun.  The Rainbow true, does sparkle in the lights so blue (hues).  And my heart does glow, to show the waves of love, that flows from me to you.  And I'm sitting in the clouds.  Don't you want to look inside and see proud.  I know greatness lies in you.  Feel my heart, it's the bleu (freedom, revolution).  Come fly with me to you.

Today I come to you in the winds of time.  I find that all you fear and hide is mine.  What do you think you are going this day, when all you share your heart and soul even in despair.  I will walk with you.  Don't think you are only a sinner too.  But find your shame, let it purify this day.  Live up to only you, the shadows without fear.  Come reach into a cloud and billow here (heart aches, heavy breath, tears swell, heavy breath).  (Tears do flow like a river).  Don't you want to come home to me?  Don't you want to know the love that sets you free?  Don't you feel that God lives in you?  Don't you know how sacred and true?

(tears over cheeks, the rolling hills we do flow). 

It's time to go into the wind.  Forgive all we did, even our sin.  Find out how great you truly are (whimpering, tears and breath do flow, over rocky shores we know).  And we shall find a better day.  Reach into your heart and say, "Treasure all the days".  Find love again, in all your waves.  And love will share, the heart that fears, to say, "I"m greatness, like life that is shared, I exchange my air." (tears over rolling rivers, the waterfalls, the paradise, where life is born, exchanged good life, happiness within). 

My beloved family.  Where do you go inside of me?  I find that you are looking somewhere.  But don't you have a life, that leads you there.  I know greatness is inside of you.  And I look to find this sacred truth.  When you leap in the sky.  Knowing why oh why, how does one feel comfort for all we have done?  I say, we fly away, forgiving all we say.  Knowing that our souls are free.  Take off and know liberty.  Give your heart's warmth and survive.  Feel the soul come back to life.  Take a place in the winds of paradise. Come and dance with me.

(Dry river bed, dried tears over cheeks).  And now we travel the to and fro, the magic of the seasons they do know.  It's where we go, to know the glory of this magic show.  (Wipe the eyes) I seek ahead with no return.  Knowing love is out there, I'm going to give it a yearn.  There we shall be sacred and true, the heart of muskets (blow hard, with lots of noise, aim the heart), that heart of you.  We blow the hearts of everyone, because we know the sacred falling sun (heavenly shadows dancing in the winds).  We bow to the winds and let it flow.  Feel the magic inside our hearts that know.

(Sniffles, the bride between realms, the spiritual blue tzitzit, blue road, the intertwining of our spiritual lives.) Follow me where warriors are free.  See the light it's so bright, it comes out to bee free.  Watch the world inside that grows. You are mighty as an Oak.  Believe in all you do and say. Wake up to the soul that rules the waves.  Come my darling walk with me.  Find me wading (getting feet wet, walking with a heart) for the shores of eternity.  There my love will catch the waves.  I will feel the heart of all the devoted slaves (servant to the true flowing of the blue, reflection of the rainbow colors, the heart waves and hues).  And we are going to paradise, it's the place we don't think twice.  But it will be the reverberation of the free.  The land of hope and joy for all, to bring us liberty.

Now don't you want to be part of this clan?  The mighty Rainbow Clan?  The mighty Oak of Man(kind)?  And we are part of divinity.  Every walk, each step and breath, we offer liberty.  It's your part to walk in sacred truth, the rainbow lights, that are set forth in you.  Over horizons and back again, look at sunset sunrise and forget, that it's halls of galaxies.  Where we swim to know glory to bee (dream impossible known).  To bring the heart of truth to bee known, for all to know liberty.  And mighty are my clansmen this day.  Only learning to remember to pray.  It's time to go home.  To where all does bloom. I say, my heart is true.  Come dance with me in the sacred blue, where souls run free over light beams.  Let us be greatness inside.  Let us know we are Glorified.  We are children of the youth.  We bring all the champions to the coop (enclosure sanctuary of the blessed cooperative). 

Let us walk in divine times.  Bringing hearts that know how to shine.  Finding wisdom inside all hearts, we do gain, our living time, the sharing of God's chime.  The Great Spirits our parents lead us home to you.  Show us what to do. Tell us how to bee good.  Let us know the prayers we should.  Grant us immunity for all we've done.  Gift us loving sacred suns (each has a holy temple, the buffalo home, the four sacred directions in rainbow colors). I say, it's time for us to pray.  Lead us towards the dawning of the day.  Gift us all knowledge, you've given us. Help us learn to request.  And when we don't know our ways, grant us relatives, who feel the breeze, give us welcome in our disease and bring us off our swollen knees (oh poor baby).  My heart is found of you.  For all the glory that you've given to us.  Great Spirits Mother Father both of yee.  I say, my heart flies, to be with yee, to bee with thee. To fly with angel wings.  To know the glory of your shores.  My love begets me.  My heart regrets me.  My soul finds liberty.  And my heart knows forgiveness.  I carry compassion again. I know love that grows (tears of love) inside of me.  (swelling heart and tears).  I live to serve you.  My sacred relatives in the heavenly winds.  I know it's hard to come down here, with so many lies.  But you can stay with me (I will offer sanctuary for thee, with blessings that offer liberty).  I will shed you free and give you paradise.  I will gift you my life (breathless).  I will gift you my life (tears of a river falling over waves cheeks, boulders we walk around and through).

Oh my darling.  Come watch the sunrise today (morning star, eight pointed star of united soul and flesh, I am a Sun Dance).  Fill yourself up with so much waves of light.  Can't you feel it's twice.  It's the land of paradise.  And when the days over . . . . come watch the sunset with me.  Find glory at this sea.  The place that offers liberty.  The rays of light, rainbow delight, come rescue me.  And I am part of this greatness, we share.  All this light, is coming from somewhere (laughter).  And I'm there to share, the heart so fair.  To be with you and all the breeze. I bless you.  I offer sanctuary for you. I am a warrior fighting truth, for your heart to be saved.  I will show you the waves.  but you must choose to stay.  Dream my brother.  Bee devout my sister.  Bring law of love home to us.  Show us how to pass this sacred dust. Journey over to the river of Gold, only Godly will know how to flow.

[Wipes the face, around boulders, in the river. The sacred eternal flowing (blue road, soul dark) of the crystalline stone river (red road, physical light).]

Holiness David Running Eagle continues to beat the sacred drum for a few minutes.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, elder lavender person, holiness.  Sacred Song Blessings for Medicine Cloud Run Free, our Tribal Magic That Heals, magenta warrior, great caretaker, dance and song get along.  1:17pm Saturday, June 26, 2010

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

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The Tribe of Dan Reminds us of Law, the blue seas, the Tzitzit: I bring pass over to you (my heart to you), my heart does long to be bleu (freedom), the heart of always comes true, when faith is written on you. But so many, they don't really, think that G_ah_d (utterance of heavenly transmission) will bring, the heart that rings.  And we are satisfied, to long for better skies, rather than trusting all the ones who came before us.  It's time of prophecy, the living of all the devoted seas (blue tzitzit), and what could bring us home, we don't look at this loom (weaving of light and dark).  It's a covering, the prayer cloth that helps us discover, that we are housing a truth, and it's called our soul.  There is wisdom if we trust our heart's breath, the sanctity of loving all that is truth.  But who can you depend on, when so many think they know lawns (green grass the home of paradise) and you don't know which way to turn?  There's only one place, that speaks volumes, it's the prayer you turn to, that leads you true.  Look at your heart inside, not at your pride outside, but bring the soul, that knows, the way to go.  And when we follow you and me, and gift all, to the leaves (tree of life, our relatives who we share life with), then we know where we must go, on it's course of time.  Let's not be blind any more, but instead let's find vision of a stare, where our hearts show us the way, with good old fashion love in the air.  And it's where we need find, the song that leads us this time, to unite our hearts, to fight for broken hearts.  There is wind in the clouds.  There is flowing of the blood  (suffering for those we love), but there is not wisdom that grows, with all the lies.  Instead, let's hold each others hands, and feed all who do command, the soul of wisdom, the soul of pride (faith and humbleness), that offers us the ride.  It's heaven inside. It's the grains of delight (abundance for all).  It's where G_ad_d promises us paradise.  Give your embrace to the world.  Feed the homeless and the full.  Open your hearts and give it all away.  Brotherhood comes with a price, and we'd better think twice, because only love will allow us to survive.  We are a hide (holy temple which resides a soul), the Rainbow Tribe.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, sacred interpreter and akicita (marshal).  Law (of love) has arrived. The Star of David has come home!  Come receive your treasures and find your measures to the songs, that lie within our hearts. twindeermother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org or holinessdavid@alightfromwithin.org Visit Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy Blog http://rainbowwarriorsofprophecy.blogspot.com

 

Posted by whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com at 10:45 PM 

I bring pass over to you, my heart does long to be bleu (freedom), the heart of always comes true, when faith is written on you. But so many, they don't really, think that G_ah_d (utterance of heavenly transmission) will bring, the heart that rings. And we are satisfied, to long for better skies, rather than trusting all the ones who came before us. It's time of prophecy, the living of all the devoted seas (blue tzitzit), and what could bring us home, we don't look at this loom (weaving of light and dark). It's a covering, the prayer cloth that helps us discover, that we are housing a truth, and it's called our soul. There is wisdom if we trust our heart's breath, the sanctity of loving all that is truth. But who can you depend on, when so many think they know lawns (green grass the home of paradise) and you don't know which way to turn? There's only one place, that speaks volumes, it's the prayer you turn to, that leads you true. Look at your heart inside, not at your pride outside, but bring the soul, that knows, the way to go. And when we follow you and me, and gift all, to the leaves (tree of life, our relatives who we share life with), then we know where we must go, on it's course of time. Let's not be blind any more, but instead let's find vision of a stare, where our hearts show us the way, with good old fashion love in the air. And it's where we need find, the song that leads us this time, to unite our hearts, to fight for broken hearts. There is wind in the clouds. There is flowing of the blood, but there is not wisdom that grows, with all the lies. Instead, let's hold each others hands, and feed all who do command, the soul of wisdom, the soul of pride (faith and humbleness), that offers us the ride. It's heaven inside. It's the grains of delight (abundance for all). It's where G_ad_d promises us paradise. Give your embrace to the world. Feed the homeless and the full. Open your hearts and give it all away. Brotherhood comes with a price, and we'd better think twice, because only love will allow us to survive. We are a hide (holy temple which resides a soul), the Rainbow Tribe.