The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You!

I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

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Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Blessed Blue Lake Listens and Prays

It's about time for songs to fill the air, above the waters that flow.  I can feel magic everywhere. Did you catch that knows (nose, sniffing the air)? We are always looking out, into the tundra or the dust, but we forget what we need, is always right near.  It's a flowing heart. The place that beats out loud. The growing heart that floods, those who walk this wave.

Time heals all our wounds, even in times of doom. Because it's waterfalls, that offer us food, paradise too.  The growing fields do blow. The winds are mighty cool, where the river touches the sky, my heart does cry.  We are the messengers, the Blue Lake People do fill, the world, that's in us all, One heart for God, that's all.

Plenty do come round, the magic of it's sound, the rushing fields we play, to pick flowers and share our days.   Along the streams fish flip out and dare, saying, "Look at me, I'm looking good. Going home to plant some seeds, new fish, next year!"

And we are dreaming big, because we feel their fears. There in a catastrophe, because they are not down on their knees.  But for us to walk sacred days. We remember to always pray. We still feel their hearts, for we are part of their heart ache. God keeps us safe, forever and a day. It's blue lakes that know why, we stand so high to touch the sky.

We envision and we dare, to move mountains (a force of nature) and even air (wind we all sail), to bend light rays (rainbow colors bow), dive oceans (depths), to reach thin air (twix or stillness, crossing over to another realm, heaven we've come home). It's a living day.  Dance with me today. Fill our hearts and find a wave. Ride it's flowing river rage.  Going down a distant sleigh (rainbow slide, the crystalline river we glide).  We can find the world a home, if we stand and roam, to where the tears do fall, right down the halls, where green grass calls (paradise awaits, all the open gates).

Abundant fields of grain. I say, it's Golden days. I can't wait but I feel, it's on it's way, hip, hip, hooray!  God gave us a blessed Blue Lake, to listen to and pray.  My relatives, my heart prays, blessings to you always!



Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, a crystal person, inspired by Lisping Wise One, your Eternal Bells, a blue person, for the Heart of the Blue Lake and the Blue Lake People, relatives true.

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!

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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body (Blue Lake, the flesh, Rainbow Tools of Lights) that Begins the Walk Within You!

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I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

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