Today we learn "to bee" free and understanding of the language that binds us all. (chorus) "Harmony, dance with me". (end chorus) Sing with me, in the stars. In the halls of righteousness we bind our hearts in the wind. And when we shine our stars, we find out we are looking far, far, far away into the depths of time space and matter that leads us home into the light. We are fields, fields of dreams, the divine heavenly center carry me. Divine center come free. Bellow into the winds of time. I am the matter that shines. I am the positive that binds, that makes things into matter chime, holy and divine. Negative (heavenly rays, a light from within) sublime capture my heart this day. I want to learn to pray.
Capture my heart this day as I long to play at Grandmother's door, we dare explore through the doors. We can sail to and fro like the river (knows), as the winds blow in harmony. You and I we whisper. We whisper. We whisper. We whisper. And time does sail along the eves (great streams). Where we do see, perfect harmony. And if you want to be the wave of love, then sail away with me, throughout destiny.
Hold on to my hand as we go into the stream uniting hearts. I will understand within and on (our) hearts we do gleam, "Heaven's dance in me". Each morning I do see/sea. Each morning I do hear, I do hear. Each morning I feel your spill. Let love be my steer, strength be near. And may you ever fill, ever fill the cups. Come close, come close, come closer, to me. Ever feel the harmony within, as treasures, as rainbows, as colors, as light, may you feel as you take flight. We will dance and give thanks this day for the lessons learned that show the way. Only truth can light our way into the rivers we now go beyond the horizons we glow, home-ward bound. Aho (may your spirit fly).
I hear, I sing, yes and dream.
Chippewapa and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sing and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessing, for the Heart of the Dance, "Harmony Dance With Me!". Harmony is a Korean word which means Grandmother. And Harmony (peacefulness) is an English word we understand when we are around Grandmother. And Grandmother is the center of our universe, the black hole, where all does flow towards her. This is the dream world, we live together and share, this singularity realized is LOVE all the way, home here we dance and play, joy is known in our days!
Above Image: Galaxy NGC 7331 - the Milky Way's Twin If our own Milky Way galaxy were 50 million light-years away with its disk inclined slightly to our line of sight, it would look a lot like large spiral galaxy NGC 7331. The spiral arms span about 100,000 light-years, the size of the Milky Way. This striking image was produced using data from the Calar Alto Observatory in southern Spain and Astronomical Observatory of the University of Valencia This gorgeous island universe begs the question: "are we alone?" With an estimated 100 billion galaxies in the Universe, we think not. Well, perhaps in the Milky Way; but, again, we think not. NGC 7331, 50 million light-years distant in the northern constellation Pegasus, is often touted as a twin spiral analog to our Galaxy. NGC 7331 was recognized early on as a spiral nebula and is actually one of the brighter galaxies not included in Charles Messier's famous 18th century catalog. Thank you scientists of the world.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you beloved for a great song. Glad to see I got the rest of the song.
Chippewapa: Aho, you went somewhere! Wow, I did too, almost zoned out.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Big laughter! Thank you Holiness David for drumming for us today. Thank you Chippewapa for singing today. Love you and we will talk again.
Chippewapa: It is nice when our spirits dance.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Very nice, but I think I have to read it again (to get full meaning, echo it in my mind, the reverberation of heaven).
Chippewapa: And spiral up like shooting stars!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Oh, how sweet. Yes, I can see why you love that image (crop circle describing the cosmic dance of twin stars). It's a story about you (like this song). That is why some of us like some images and others like others. This is the relationship, the kinships or fields of dreams. Aho (may your spirit fly).
Chippewapa: Aho, this is right. Thank you Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) for dancing and singing with me. We went on a journey together. We went somewhere. Aho. Big hugs and love you!
Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender child) says, "Space has got a human face!" White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) says, "Space is the place stars do shine!" Chippewapa (blue child) says, "Gardens do grow, to make music we sow, blooming everywhere!"
Image close-up of the central regions of the starburst galaxy NGC 253. The bright regions are probably very active nurseries that contain as many as one hundred thousand young, massive stars bursting from their dusty cocoons. The field of view is 15 arcseconds. Image: ESO.
Chippewapa means "Rainbow River in the Sky". She is a blue child and heart of the world. She brings us happiness because she calls, the blue of heaven upon this view. And Rainbow Colors fly into the sky, to heal all of our lives. And when we are in tears and need a helping hand, there begins a dance in the wind. And we begin to muster the strength that we need, to lean on love in the wind. Come shout and dance and bring your thoughts to God (voice) where the wind will listen to all your pain. And when are done sharing the story upon your heart, the step in your dance will feel the wind. We gather to show the great mystery show, the spirit that relies on everything. It's you and me Brother, my Sister I do k/need, because we are part of this sacred tree. The holy devoted, the true and motivated, to gain love is known in our hearts. And those who don't look forth, but only look back of course, you miss the adventure waiting to begin. It's smooth sailing when heaven is a whaling, down the valleys into darkness, where our soul do appear, to shout out, we are sow near (rainbow colors stream from our hearts).
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Greetings Relative, welcome to the show, where the river runs free into a galaxy. Thank you for visiting me, family and company. I hope to sea you again, where our hearts will go sailing in the wind. Rainbow Colors everywhere, our hearts shall surely care. Aho (may your spirit fly).