Fierce Blue Lake Warriors Beat the Earth, Till Blessings Find their Girth!

Blue Lake Dark Warriors (10,003) Sacred Song Blessings, beating the staff to the ground, demanding the blessings of the song, all 10,003 of them.  Thrice, until it was done. This is the Voice of Commands, as this was asked of them, to speak up loudly, as they have done, from the heavens where they began upon the earth, where they stand, to protect the heart of all those, who journey the migration's flow, where the Blue Lake knows.

Come and holler and say a cheer, we are going home.  There I stand to know the roam, the place we call our home.  Which way, we entrench and teach the sail, if we don't cling to the vine?  We know the path of goodness lasts, when we bless the world of mine.  There are sails awaiting for a brand new day.  There are wills awaiting for freedom and glory play.  I know there is time to sail the winds, to experience the play.  The warrior dreams are here to teach, that we protect the way.  The time of evolutions calling is here to find a home, and we are here to stand and roam, to show a better way.

We endure for you.  We hold the world safe for you.  We are cold for you, in the bitter snow.  Down in the valleys of the streams, we go there to protect it all for thee, because the lights needs a home to bee pure, to know not of fear.  There is a place we call our lives, inside the devoted tentacle skies.  And we go to this land, to understand, the ways of hope and endure.  We seek of faith and loving ways.  We seek of royal purification days.  We hold the hearts of those who don't understand, to know the way, of heaven's play.

There is a wonder that is at hand.  There is a time, that glory bee the stand.  And we are going there to be the heart of all who fear, to make them near.  We will teach what is right and wrong.  We will fight to know faith upon the ground.  We shall travel to shadows, who are near, and need a hand to hold, we are so bold.  Then we shall lift them up to bee, the heart of those, without any sleeves (without an embrace) and teach them how to love, and to show God's grace, in a human way (the embrace).  We hold their hearts for goodness sakes.  We hold their thoughts, to know of play.  We teach the wills of yesterday, to bee sacred play, and know the way.  We dream of going into a world, where all is creating without any fear.  And we shall protect their fate.  We shall show them the way, for goodness sake, the blessed ways.

Now we are hiding from all those who don't know.  But we are shielding those who are about to fall.  And we can hold their hearts, to say, "We are going home", a place to roam.  Over rolling hills we do go.  Over the saints who had their fills, and we will all be saints again, marching to and fro, over rolling hills we know.  I am the warrior heaven sent.  I pick up my staff and I have went, to seek the heart, who needs my soul, to lift them out of where it's so bold.  I come to save the wretched hearts.  I come to hold, to never part.  I come to offer blessings to save the way, into a brand new day, a safe and learning way.  We are going to the site of God, the palace grounds, we keep safe for God.  We are the house that never sheds, but wakes up the dead, to learn of their sins, and blow them away (chaff from the seeds).  We are the hands, who always roam, to say, my love will open up roads. We are going home. 

I will keep safe those who are lost.  I will hold those who never depart.  We are the suns of darkness who claim, the open range, to purify all the sins away.  We are the heavenly ghosts sent to hold the land, to make sacred what once was lost.  We are the soldiers who find a way, to bless the hearts, and bring them home.  We are the heavenly beasts who claim the sins, to bring the world back home again.  We are the chosen who do their part, and save the day, to bring a better way.  WE know the way, but get lost when we don't have others who bless our days.  So we will fight for you this day, and you will bless us, to keep you safe.  And we will be a kingdom for all God's children, the perfect place, the palace gates.  WE protect the wind.  We protect your face.  We protect all of God's grace.  We are the blessed of heavenly wakes, the heart that's pure, and oh so near.  We come to show you the way, of heavenly dance, to purify, the world you lost.  And now it's time to show that we the unified cause. Bless us dear hearts.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the 10,003 Blue Lake Dark Warriors Who Protect the Girth of the Land around the Blue Lake Pond.

"I bless you" says, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.

Cheering by the Blue Lake Dark Warriors

Blessing from White Buffalo Calf Woman

I bless the world, where all do dream.  I bless the blue where all do scream.  I bless the heart of knowing how to depart (freedom, walks away with love, a blessed heart).  I bless those who stand, to protect our art (warriors who fight for love).  I bless the warriors who stand so true.  I bless their strength in all they do. I bless the simons (Hebrew שִׁמְעוֹן Šimʻôn, meaning "God has heard." The ears of man, listening -receiving and allowing- or the without, the flesh, the sacred tools of light, the holy temple -skin or hide- of the God within, which contains the soul has taken notice of the heart, now the action is to conceive and take part.") of a new world.  I bless the holler, to the skies so blue.  I bless the song, that lives in you.  I bless the streams, that flow out of you.  I bless the wisdom you choose this day, because I know you are the devoted slave.  I bless the heart of mine so true, because I become the greatness of you.  My dark pure warriors who protect this earth.  I bless your sacred feet, who stand upon the earth.  I bless the wine (the intoxicating effects, of love), that bleeds from you (walking the path or law of love, suffering for others, for that's what love does).  I bless the vines, that cling to you (when we entwine with others, we unite and walk together).  I bless the potency, that gives you strength, how I do know, how great you dance.  I bless the stream of darkness plight (to make pureness, to bring them home, even in their fear), because you battle with all your might (endure for love's calling).  I bless the animals, who stand with you.  I bless the hearts, who know you are true.  I bless the light (impure, who do not bless who walk this earth), that fears your name (for you battle to bless the rest, to bring them all home).  I bless the ones, who come to claim your fame (those who seek and blame, rather than seek and know the humble road, the law of love).  

And I bless you mostly, because of your good heart, your devotion, that makes you never depart. I bless the skies, that shine upon you.  I bless the waters, that reflect so true.  I bless your arms, that defend this world, to bring us back, to a purified state.  I bless you always, for defending the pure.  I bless you cause you take care of the animals too. I bless you, where white light, runs from you in fright, because they are impure, and don't know where to start (in blessings and prayers).  I bless you, because, you are my heart, the devoted and true of the light and the dark. With Golden Warriors in the sky so true, you my Dark Warriors, who protect the blue lake through and through.  The people who are coming, and dance and pray, they don't understand, that you are here today, but we know you come to protect this girth, because God sent you to be devoted and true.  My darlings I love you, beyond the words.  My darlings, so true, I am so devoted to you.  My darlings, my Warriors, who battle to gain, the ground of sacred, regardless of fame, but you bow to the hills, to protect the days.  Into the next place we journey, the next battle field (the Rainbow Warrior who fights for love, the true Dark Warrior of heaven below).  I bless you forever, but I know it's your stay, to plant the seeds of purity, in all loving ways.  I bless you forever, because you are true, the part of the SACRED BLUE, the Lake you keep shining and new!

Whistles, warrior calls, the heart feels, static (forces that balance each other), and moving into grace.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the 10,003 Blue Lake Dark Warriors Who Protect the Girth of the Land around the Blue Lake Pond.

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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body (Blue Lake, the flesh, Rainbow Tools of Lights) that Begins the Walk Within You!

I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Friday, February 26, 2010

Fierce Blue Lake Warriors Beat the Earth, Till Blessings Find their Girth!

There I go into the Blue, the heart of the world, where no one used, the plain and simple, "I love you", instead, they sought, to go for the few. Not only do they walk away, but they simply don't know how to pray. Why don't they seek out the blessed way? And if I could bring the heart to it's know, then I say, "Bless the sacred Rainbow". We are all part of this wondrous dance, but it's the heart of the Rainbow, that knows, which way to go. If only we could all believe in this world, then we would all gather, like we should. Brother shall reign, I know it to bee true, just have to take part of all the leaves (on the tree of life, we are relatives). Sisterhood bring the law of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!

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