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Sunday, March 17, 2013

Season That Sings

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for the Sacred Song Blessings of "Season That Sings" from the heart of our Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, the silver child who yearns for paradise. We bow to the sacred nine directions and four holy beams, for all our Relatives going to SONG......let's get along.....



Prayer Date: 03172013 A Land Full of Songs

I'm dreaming about the land of song. I wake up to hear the birds in song. I feel the world coming and towards the "get along". Here we fly together. Hear we feel the sound. Here we flow on over where the land is full of song. We are longing to feel, the waking of the land of songs. There is a dream to fulfill in the land of songs. We will know how to reach each other in the heart. We will bow down to fulfill the loyal part, to be brave, true and blue. To always want to sing with you. I am dreaming of a land of song. Where you will sing with me and help the world get along. It's time for feeling alive, just in time to help us strive. I am dreaming of a land full of songs. We are together sharing all deep inside of our hone (fine tuning, to harmonize). 

Let us carry this dream vision to reality. Grab hold of all your monsters and set them free. I send you forgiveness in all you took from me. I will share my heart to sail away in the breeze. I am dreaming of a land full of song. Don't we want to help all those get along. I say true to the blue, my heart belongs to you. I am dreaming of land full of dreams, because I know you will be singing with me.

There we share our shadows, the heart and spiritual divine. There our songs will feel righteous, to bring the heart full of wine (intoxication from love's divine, tears that flow free). Tell me true, don't you want to know this righteous, where we are the hope of every dream? I say to my Brothers, come hold on to the tethers, to guide us home divinity (sun dancing). The sacredness of walking with you and me. Hold on to my Sisters, they will guide your light, to remember a heart, to remember the start, where the blue road come home to shine, inside of your heart that billows divine. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our Relatives who sing to be near, the great dream is the reality of all that we seek. Hoping for loving waves full of songs that help us pave, the story of God, the voice in the clouds. You are the greatest of the divine. Just learn to sing and chime! 

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) 

Seasons That Sings, tells us how to bring, the sunshine of heaven down where it is green, the glory of God seeks refuge in every heart. I tell you this story to gift you a lofty start. We are shining together, like a Rainbow in the sky. We are all together in the deep swelling wide. We are all together, the SUNS in the sky. We are the treasures forever, because LOVE Realized.

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