Rainbow River in the Sky

A Blessing

I bless you in the darkness, I bless you in the day. I bless in the sunshine, for love is here to stay. I bless you in the spring time. I bless you in the fall. I bless you in the cursing, of those who forget to call. I bless you in the sweetness that grows inside of you. I bless you the heavens, for blue is sacred true. I bless you while you are dancing. I bless you in my heart. I bless you in the beginning, when you make a sacred part. I bless you in the morning, the day that flows to you. I bless you in the evening the dusk returns home to you. I bless you in the footsteps that take you close to me. I bless you in the flying, that strives to receive. I bless you in the waste lands, to bring emptiness a home a valley full of flowers, under a sun. I bless you in the beginning of man's sacred thought, I must bless others, in order for me to stop. I bless the peace upon me, when I go through all the hoops. I bless the sacred harmony, that brings me close to me. I bless the Chippewapa (rainbow river in the sky), who clings to love each day. I bless the harmony of her play. I bless the ceilings where ever the sky is long. I bless the forever harmony that grieves under the sun. I bless the sacred darkness, under the feet we cling, to the roots of heaven inside the land we loom. I bless the waking hours, the nighttime when I dream. I bless the snake who relieves me, because I really need. I bless the sails that ponder upon all the shores. I bless the nails that bind us to all the doors. I bless the heavenly moon light, that lifts me like a cloud. I bless the heaven sent, it's out loud. Thunder of the blue road, the heart of this las. The waking of harmony, is a blast. I bless each sting she gifts out past. (shout out) I bless you, I bless you, Sacred nine come to thee. I bless you forever and on my sacred knees. Bow down to harmony!

Chippewapa means "Rainbow River in the Sky". She is a blue child and heart of the world. Her rainbow colors are blue, magenta, aqua and gray. Rainbows are created inside of Thunder that Flies!


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).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings the Blessing for Chippewapa during the floods across the plains, rivers over flow, to open all the doors, heaven is coming home!

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Monday, May 30, 2011

Moria Chapter One

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).

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