We are open to all the source of life. Joy is mighty, cuts like a knife. Yet, I am stone, always to the bone. Inside I feel, the waking of my life, feel so real. Where is the sun, the glory that shines upon me? I am looking for this sun, inside that will set me free. The days are long, but I know I am strong.
When there is welcome to all you say and dew, then love will be the tenderness I dreamed of you, but in my heart, I feel your arc, you think that bowing is along the shore that is knowing. Don't you see, it's now, and it's heavenly. I am standing here next to you, my heart does bleed. And when I think of all the love that shared between you and my soul. I know there is so very much to feel and grow. You bring me life, I know this strife. I will gift my heart to the world, to learn to sow. Let every plant grow.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, crystal child and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, lavender child. Sacred Song Blessings for Lisping Wise One our Eternal Bells, blue child, the heart of the world.
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal)
Pray With Elders around the World
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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