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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 (love) of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!

"I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

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Tuesday, January 7, 2014

"Today I Call From My heart", Lisping Wise One Cries Out


(Hello, Click play to turn sound file below on, follow along with lyrics.  Sorry for the inconvenience. Please stop page player on upper right of page. Thank you. Elder)

~~~~drum begins~~~~

Today I call from my heart. Today I call from my heart. Today I feel the radiating part.  The sun does shine in my heart.  I can feel the waves flowing. I can feel the waves glow. I can feel heaven sowing, inside of me. Everyone is learning to understand. I will be there to help loyal man. I will share my vision too, with everyone who wants the knews. It's time for heavenly to bring charms into the seas. Let me bless you today. Let me sail the holy waves. Let me share my heart with you. Let me cry a river too. I want to share my mission fame about the glorious gain. I wish to bring you home to where we are teh rolling stones.

Can you feel me close. Can you feel the most? Are you a beating heart? I want to feel your part. There is much for us to dew, inside of what we think is true. We must finda sailing sea, inside of the heart of even our enemies. We must learn to love this world. Bow down and care about this herd. We must share a safety net. We are born to keep it wet. For the clouds will shine through, glory has a hold of you. And my sunshine will bring you home to bind. There is a chance for everyone. We are connected under this sun. And when we are tried and true love is new. We learn to grow. And when we find the waves, all we say we learn to grow. And when we share our hearts, we will deliver the parts, taht is needed today. That is needed all waves. We are together they say, one rolling hill in time we pray. Yellow gorge inside of me (dreams I sea, envision freed). I want to share my heart and be free. Where there is a gospel to every tune. I want to sing it out and bloom. Share with me. My family. Share with me all that we grieve. And the story will come true. We will know about the knews, when we share our hearts in tune. Glory has a way to swoon.

Pick me up in Rainbows. Pick me up to sea. Hold me close to visions, within, for eternally. And the streaming is rushing by, the river it knows it's cry. I can feel it shout at me each day. Only if everyone learned to bow and pray. We could find our way. 

(silence)

I can feel my heart in tune, with every single groove. I feel the channels low. I feel the channels high. I feel the waves in my eyes. I can feel you. I can feel the world too. We are making homes for everyone. We are sharing this world, to make it a favorable tool. We are sharing this world, to bring us home too. Where the heart is blooming and the sharing is k/newing, all that we dew/do each day. All that we share our praise.

When we don't know what to do, we always seem to attach upon you. And when we share our hearts instead, we find another way to bled. I will suffer for you everyday. I will show you just how to praise. I will lean on you for love, because that is the way of the doves. And when you attack me like you think you dew, clinging to the hate inside of you. Then you don't seem to understand, we are all mortal and of man. Tell me true, don't you want happiness too? Don't you want to share the blue? I think we must forgive each day to learn to shore another way. And when we don't understand, help the relatives on this land. Love will care about each child, when we learn about that dirty mile. Heaven says, "I need you deep, inside the seeds of the rocks and trees". And when I flow, I will know, all the stones really want to glow. I bow my head today. I share my heart to say, love is the only key to destiny in you. And when you attack me like you dew, I know it's the way you think to get through, yet you are stuck on the phase of time, when you did not want to learn to chime. 

It's all changing in the winds. It's all changing to begin. It's all changing in our hearts. We are learning to do our parts. And with everything we grow. I hear the suns of men will blow, into the winds of time we share. Heaven is near. Heaven is sheering your heart. You will eventually do your part.

WE love you all in the blue. Blew, bleu (freedom ring), bleu.

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drum beat goes on strong, the heart is captured in the song
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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for our Sister of the Blue, Lisping Wise One our Eternal Bells. We bow with you.

soundfile: 01072014HeartoftheBlueLispingWiseOne.mp3 

http://www.divshare.com/download/25009120-b95

Sister Lisping Wise One, Realize that I was typing and singing at the same time and could not gift the full heart song winds for you. However we have lyrics as well on this post. Sending you love and blessings, your devoted Sister

lisping wise one blue of you and me: thanks so much, been a long time
 
White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother: recorded, but it may hear all the typing. and would like to sing from your heart in another ghost walk song. I feel I need to keep it up for while longer. Yes, my love.  

Your heart is wonderful and favorable in the eyes of God.

Ah, I noticed something in your song. The exchange. I will forwards this to you, to help understand the exchange. When your Jerry (husband, indigo with lavender overlay, Crown Prince, frequently what men do to women in this stage of evolution, unknowingly) insults you, he is cleansing himself. He doesn't know how to cleanse himself. But you do. The heart has knews, the singing will help you my beloved. I love you and will talk to you real soon. your devoted, White Buffalo Calf Woman

lisping wise one blue of you and me:
thanks for listening, love you too

White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother

lisping wise one blue of you and me:
thank you, love and blessings to Holiness David, too

Bless this day in every way
Bless the sacred cold and ice
Bless our steps of dance and play
Bless the struggles and strife
Bless the loneliness of the day
It will all turn out nice


Lisping Wise One sings

The exchange of suffering! Abuse or Prayer?

On Sat, Dec 28, 2013 at 7:23 PM, Pte San Win Wbcw wrote:
Pte San Win Wbcw commented on A. Sh.'s post in Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy.
Pte San Win Wbcw
Pte San Win Wbcw 7:23pm Dec 28
Relative A. Sh., your response is defensive, rather than uniting. I asked you to share, not defend your position. Put em up, you need a fight? I know most of the world acts this way, especially on facebook and even USA. Do your forgiveness blessings to resolve this behavior. I know you have many to forgive, as the rest of the world does. This is the issue at hand, reduction of suffering for the whole world. If you feel it, one must participate in it, thus you share your images (exchanging suffering), yet do not share your blessings or prayers with the world (exchanging joy). When we feel greatly, and do not participate, we are left with a default mechanism, more suffering. Suffering does exchange in order to reduce suffering. Let me share an example. If a man hits a child, the child goes out and hits the dog and then the dog goes out and bites the cat, etc. The man was hurt and he had to remove his hurt, so he gifted his hurt to the child and on and on. If the man reduced his own suffering through forgiveness and blessings daily even hourly, then the exchange would have been known sown within. If the man does not reduce his own suffering through spiritual prayer blessings, then he must reduce his suffering or exchanges with abusive behavior or gifting his pain to another. When the world feels pain and suffering and we allow them to exchange their pain and suffering with us, without protecting ourselves with prayers, we will continue to exchange with others, harming them and continuing the cycle of abusive behavior, really unknowingly. Sow my Brother, share your prayers and blessings, to know the exchange is healing the world. You are a great participant in the dreaming. Share your heart to recognize the tears of suffering and to exchange it with tears of joy, to heal it. This is the great shifting of our consciousness. Work on your daily cleansings of your own spacial fields. When I am feeling hurt or sad, I realize, it's time to participate, I begin to sing or dance to heal the world. Feeling is communication of the heavenly soul. Let us realize that our souls are speaking to us and need our help to resolve the suffering others are having and cannot resolve on their own, thus they have called on the phone/wind and we have heard their calling. Do we pick up the phone and pray and bless, to exchange. Or do we invalidate or refuse their suffering? (and they continue to abuse). Love is the muse, the laughter after all the falls/bowing. Your devoted servant sends love and blessings to your door, where your heart touches the shore, the neighbor who needed more, each child looking for someone to adore. My embrace for you, my relative at the shore, where the blue waters of the sky and earth come to more/mores/values of kindness, heavenly virtues for all to implore, love knocking at your sores. White Buffalo Calf Woman standing on the shores to and fro, where the winds blow! elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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A. Sh. 6:45pm Dec 28
Neither I am suffering personally nor I am sad. But my sadness and my suffering is due to the suffering of the humanity...respected Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother.....
Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother
Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother 6:05pm Dec 28
Relative A. Sh., address the group and sign your posts. Share your heart as well. Why are you sharing this? You have now posted twice about great suffering. Are you in Great Suffering? Share more, with your heart and not your head. Learn about forgiveness. Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy ps. are you spending time in holiday (in joy)? are you gathering with others locally (to spill your tears)?



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Now I know why I am important in the world for God our Father.The deeper my pain, penetrates into my soul,the one inflicting me,the more goes deeply my souls pain,in the divine Universe,my pray and weep will be heard in heaven.

A beam of light the sky,
captured by children's hands.
Imploringly stretch upward
watch searching for the light
You can not even take it
one has it dropped
Eyes shine like the stars,
they look at you quizzically
because,myself on this earth
no one here likes me,no one more loves me?
Dear God your gives me,the life
but people are,not good
Come and get me back
I lose,the courage here.
The light beam wraps that child
and lets it ,alone again
inquiringly,the child looks upwards
Dear God, where do you live?
No response, no light,
sad stays back,the child,
in the world,which it not understand ....
that one child longs for love.
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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!
  

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! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com

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! http://lispingwiseone.blogspot.com

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Lisping Wise One Shines Come Along and Find Joy

Come along and have a fun time.  Come along and sing.  Tell my heart of springtime, there my heart can breathe.  Come along to greet me.  Come along to have some fun.  Come along to greet the morning, like doves who bath in the sun.

There my soul it does cling to the open ocean breeze and I will believe, when the shores touch my sleeve.  Come along to the waves, come along to sing and play.  I know of God, it lives in you, like all the days.  Come along to play.

We are part of something new.  Let us gain through and through, we do deserve our loving hearts, to gain some broken pieces and shards (unite again).  And there we find a rainbow, the separation that does bloom, to unite and gain brotherhood soon, will bring my heart to you.

Come along and visit sunshine.  Come along to bee (impossible dream come true) a swelling heart.  Come and play, know the way, when you walk into my heart and say, God is here, don't you fear, we love you sow.  Come along and watch the distant rainbow.

We can find a joy in the morning.  We could find a joy when we sing.  Gather all the leaves and find goodness, let my heart find the love that it brings.  Come along let me find your heart that sings.  We are bound to revelations.  We will find our blooming hearts, don't you know my heart will find you, when the days, turn into snow.  Come along, and visit rainbows.  Come and sing and know my heart.  I will be here through all the follies. I will come to show you the way.

There we go, onto the distant shore.  There we go, in the sky so high.  There we go, we shall be missing, all you do, when you go over the shore.  Come along, into heaven, come along and sing our songs.  And I know you will be glistening, when you share all that is a song.

But you are here, don't you fear, walk with God and you will be near.  Open souls, with blessings told, I will unite, with all my might.  Come along, walk with me in the garden, come along, to distant shores.  Come and breathe a new beginning, when you walk with me adore.  Come along ....


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother (crystal person) and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand (lavender person) for the heart of Lisping Wise One, our Eternal Bells (blue person).



Lisping Wise One Sings, "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 (love) of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!"
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

 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!

Saturday, February 27, 2010

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.

Warriors of the Earth  
Pray With Elders around the World

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

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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!

http://lispingwiseone.blogspot.com

Perfection of you in Flowers!

Sacred Dream Catcher

Wolf Medicine

Northern Lights