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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Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Recognize the Inside, Where the Soul Resides! The Golden Child Dreams

(buffalo drum begins) I sing with you today, to bring in happiness always. We sing today in play.  I sing with you today, to sing in loving all the way. Aho (salutation: spirit fly). We are part of the heavenly skies (golden child rattles and goo's and ga's), a throw. Aho (spirit fly free), we sing and are together in play (golden child jumps up and down).  We begin this journey as we fly away.  We look into our hearts to say . . . . into the darkness of heaven and into the skies. And more and more I live up to you (golden child sits down, looking at the clouds). I am here to have a view.  We are rumbling like thunder as we seek out the treasures on this fine day.  Always leaning on love all the way. We are here to make things a new.  We are here to play and stay on this holy day (golden child waves to and fro).  And the days are very few. Little golden child sings and plays.  But if we shine for eternity, the days will long to be you and me.  

Chippewapa smiles and rains down heavenly tears, to say, "We are one.  We are family.  And now all turmoil is washed away (golden child rattles and sways). Free! We are family in harmony.  We come together in purity. We are radiant with glee.  Together, together, one family. We are radiate to bee. We dance across the sky.  Hey oh, coming out of time.  We dance across the sky. Hey ho (breath your dreams). Step by step we interwine.  Hey ho. Hey ho (golden child sits silently). We are pure and love surrounds.  Now we are part of this sacred hill, all these thrills . . . like rainbows heaven abounds.  It's just our favored sounds. We are the love that fills the air. We are crashing towards the sea of heavenly bliss, how about a kiss? Kiss indeed, is friendship with glee.  

We are love that fills the night breeze. No more enemies. We are the branches of the trees. Aho (spirit fly, we feel free), no more enemies. Hi ho, a way yo ho (it's the devoted rainbow). Hi you. We go. He ho (wind blows, effort always knows). I'm on my way home. Higher and higher, home we go. Yip pity two (down about you, like clothes), through all the clues (lessons turned into treasures with love as the measure, bow to the muse). Life is wonder, full of thunder just as magical as we did dream. (Chippewapa sits in the breeze listens).  How we love this world, and all our heavenly beings (golden child, sways, to hear your song he says.  He lifts his hands to say, hooray, to the sky above, to the valley below, to the sacred rainbow glow). Hi ho (deep breath) (golden child crosses his hands and puts them upon his heart and holds it close). We go. Hi ho (deep breath) we flow. 

We dance and sing, forever bring. Today was a lesson indeed. We are the song, where heaven belongs, in which will be. We the joy of God in all we abound, perfect harmony. We are the vision of all we can be seen. We are the ripples.  Think upon a star, from afar, coming home to you, inside the heart that knew. Kiss me, my soul. We share love and will always stand hand in hand.  Hold on to me, embrace all I know, in this giant wonderful plan. Heavenly bows in the breeze, the tree of life, always on her knees, the blessings favor all to be, a dream we share, eternally (echo the heavenly breeze all your dreams). We seek the treasures this day, all who wish to dream come and play. We are the rainbow and we are the colors of sweet energy, come now!  Look how great you can bee (golden child wants to stand up, but a bit wabble on my lapping waves)?  

Little one dance. Look how wonderful it is to envision thee, golden child prances, dance in my heart (golden child starts to dance). Oh heaven is sweet when you tap on your feet.  Dance in my heart. Tap your feet. Tap your feet. Move your toes.  Bring heaven to your reality. Jump for joy with a smile. Be so bold, for love will lead you every mile . . . . a little while.  Just for joy for awhile. Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Niya (we the people, claim the) nitasagatowin (freedom of salvation to enter into me) oma miwasin anoch (where butterfly breezes into eternity or my soul is set free) sakatowin (from the northern sky, above my head).  Wa men (we). Sakatowin awasis (always looking at the sun, the place we do run, dream weaver, I am expecting you to run over rolling hills and rainbow glows, dreams fulfilled).  It's the place I'm knowing. Awasisiak (time blows through us).  It tu whoo (the place grows through us). Oyate (the seed of heaven).  Oyate (come into me).  Awasis, awasisisah ko (come brother, relative, let us go, upon the rainbow sky, where heaven is realized). Waka tanka ocinan (within the breeze, my heart will sneeze like wind, to travel over the road, my great spirit knows).  Ocinan (come bring me rainbows in my heart). Hi yo hey ya ho (where it is down below, the garden of paradise).  Oyate oyate, waka tanka ocia (up inside my soul, let the seed grow). Hey ho, hey hey ho (dream rainbow, down upon this world).  I'm slow, watching the rainbow.  Wiyo peyataka wangi (can you find hope in your dreams, unwind and begin).  San hopei (a number of stories, together) everyone. Oyahgan (the place of the rising sun, the morning star) we love, we share.  Ipeenee (greater than) as one (together is better than alone) in harmony under the sun, under the sun, under the sun. We are set free, opa nee (she, heavenly, who lives in me, the soul shall set me free). Come and get me. Come now bright sky.  We are one together.   

Aho (spirit fly). Little spirits of earth sing, aho aye (my spirit rise today aye). Lift your voices to be as one as we run and holiness drums. Little spirits come grow this way (watching the green grass grow, golden child is on his belly, looking at the grass grow). Chakiyiya (where did the flow go, I must watch to catch the glow or be still my heart), cheykiyiyo (it's the place I dream to impart, share my heart), it's a mighty rainbow. Cheykiyo (come into me, sit for awhile) ahitowan (places of mercy and fire, lower heavenly red road appears) wayankeyla (holy and purified, I do walk) hey (greetings of abundance on the run), the rising sun (streams of rainbow colors).  Hey yo ho (look at me go, down the rainbow).  Oh keyla hey (then to rise up again, valleys of glowing showing, journey of love). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart), it's the snow (crystalline stones, blessed rocks, each rainbow child, as we are each from the rainbow clan), rainbow stars. Come shine up inside of me.  Find that far star and light it inside my breeze.  Bring me home to my soul, to the place, I know that flows.  I am going home, to all my dreams. Hey ho (here I go) . . . . . . . . . . . . . hey ee ho (skip to and fro). . . . . . . . . . . . ah (heavenly knows, knew, new, grew). Hey hoe (down I go, to step with the beat, my heart that awakens after sleep). . . . . . . . . . . . we are on the stone. We are on the stone (each a crystalline form, the sacred blessings, hold us to come along, the journey of the rainbow stars). 
  
Going to go to stone river and be a mighty river that flows with tears of over joy (flowing tears).  Galaxy flow in me. Over joy. (aho ahi chippewapa going into daze, she feels the breeze and harmony come over she/soul, grandmother dreams) (golden child sits up, he rattles) Aho! Aho for all to sea (like a galaxy round and round). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky, Dakota/Cree) and White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) sing together today, with Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) drumming for us, our song of prayer, a sacred song blessing. We bless you. We also had the Golden Child join us with a rattle.  We hope you all enjoy today's prayer. There are various plain dialects, today we share our hearts for you! Let the winds blow, right down upon the Rainbow Clan. Aho, relatives of the Snow, crystalline rainbow.

Google Chat on the Hoops, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Thank you Chippewapa, Golden Child, Holiness David who drums awhile.  Heavenly astounds.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Feeling light headed, need to touch ground. Smiles. Giggles. Aho, wow body feels funny. Laughs. Aho.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Holiness David had to pat the golden child on the head before he was taken away. How wonderful you feel. Yes, we are so happy too.

Chippewapa chats: Milky way galaxy and spinning round and round. What a ride!  Awesome. Sho (lord of the skies), aho (I flow open wide, spirit flies).

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: We are all learning to spin around and bring it hear to sound, validate all and astound, be the heavenly blue, that rescues the new born child (the soul that awakens in you).

Chippewapa chats: Aho

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: The dreamer.

Chippewapa chats:  Aho the dreamer.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  Aho my love and will talk to you sooner, than later.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Okay, coming back to body.  Where'd we go?

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  You are funny, how wonderful you abound. Holiness and I bid you adeiu by sending love and blessings the nine sacred directions, we bow down (to you). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky) chats: Aho, love you both and golden child. What a joyful spirit.  Laughter in my heart. Aho


Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!


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).

1 comment:

  1. Aho Relatives,
    Hahaha! My heart soars. What a great story! Thank you for sharing it. And wow, every morning I find something great from here (Rainbows blogs) that starts my morning out right. Again, thank you White Buffalo Calf Woman and thank you Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky). - A smile you sent through the blew sow now I turn right around and flow one straight back to you two. :) Have a wonderful day loves. With all my heart, Charlene, violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy

    ReplyDelete

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).