Aho this day and they day before I danced for you in the light, it was darkness and night and my dreams did take flight.
It was through love that I began to understand and I danced with others hand in hand. We sat with the Elder on a solar plane together we did share.
Today I come with a message to prepare for the Elders will soon come to be with us here. Today I sing from the heavens not be in fear we are apart of all as all is a part of us.
Today and the coming days remember to arch and bow like a rainbow. Dance and swim in the rivers of your colors. Joy and love you shall feel.
Aho (spirit fly), Chippewapa (rainbow river in the sky) your Sacred Walking Days
Blue child, Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
On Sun, Oct 23, 2011
Hoop 4: Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of everyone. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)!
On Sun, Oct 23, 2011 at 8:39 AM, White Buffalo Calf Woman wrote:
Good to sea a dancing breeze, my little child of the blue,
Have you thought the song went wrong or dew you cling to you? The red road is near, we must not fear, but walk towards all that goes wrong, because it's when we beat the trumpet horn, the birds begin to bee, the great spirit that we need.
Awake to billiards (pool, blue waters) where balls do crash upon the open masks. Tear out your heart and know it's part of the winds that we bear, the stars who are lost in their stare. Oh stars that shine sow bright, help alleviate the plight. For heaven is near without these tears, fill me up with gushing springs of love, then I can feel heaven's blooming hands, dig deep into fertile soils.
There the green grass does grow, on top of my head (hair flows), I dew bare, the signs of love, God gifted above, to rain down whispers in the snow (crystalline). We are on our way, waves show!
Aho and over the rainbow clothes, the hide that expose, the greatest gift my heart does shout, a relative who needs my love....
White Buffalo Calf Woman glows, to shed a hand of tears, pour down upon the rainbow sun, where billows of calves do appear, the babes who know no fear!
elder crystal child
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
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