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!

Twin Deer Mother Speaks with Holiness Bright Star

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Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tonkan Han Shares Pure Love!




(drum begins) I wait upon a whisper in the wind. I fall down in praise to everything. I hold my heart close to you.  I come to share a brand new view.  I want to feel the world at large, if only they could understand love, then they would believe in all we have, Greatness lives inside of Man. I want the world to feel my pain, of when they always think of shame, instead of looking out towards you, they fester and bring down their view. I want to know you full of love, where shame is driven far away. I want to know my relative again, just singing songs to the wind. 

Where do you go, without pure love?  I know you seek a road of doves, to gather with other clansmen too, is bringing us closer to the truth. And now it's time for us to lean on old ways, that we seem to glean/gleam (left overs/shiny but old and obsolete). But I know, it's the road to God, the supreme logic of falling clouds (river of tears and water blessings). And we should feel love towards every drop, a rainbow, tears of love we lost, but inside, we did cross a path. Did we lean on love at last?  I bring my heart to prayer each day, to help you seek a better way. And my soul does lean, on where you fly, because it's important to all your alibis. Don't rely on your dreams to bring you home (the light of earth, the red road), instead be grateful on the phone, when you (offer) prayer to One God, the place, where all our hearts start (the darkness of heaven, the blue road), then we are relatives, sharing seeking hearts that unite instead of sin.  I want you to know, I love your sacred rainbow. Come share with me all you know, and I will share with you (bow down to the sacred view, offer prayers and blessings to the wind, allows one to share their heart with others). 

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums.  Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Tonkan Han (resident of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People). Shares his heart with the world and teaches us the sacred bow to each other, to recognize relatives from heaven. Associated post http://peacefulwisdomprayerflight.blogspot.com/2011/01/peaceful-wisdom-prayer-flight-visiting.html


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!


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Taos Community of the Blue Lake People

(drum begins) Tell me where do the deer run? I want to feel the whisper on my tongue. Can my Mother in the breeze hear my call? Come home to us, feel the sacred fall.  Down upon our knees, we do pray.  We look out towards heaven each holy day.  And seek all the rabbits in the fields, dig your holes and make them all feel real (hiding away from truth in your houses). Don't they understand, that the rabbit needs the man (the physical body needs the spiritual soul)?  Don't they understand, that the deer needs to run (ride the waves of time, to show others, how it's done)?  Come close to me and let me hold your hand. Come close to me and help me to understand. We think of you, as all our children in the sea.  All of heaven, that lives in you and me. Each life, each breath, each moment of time, let us honor our clan, the holy of Man. We are leading a world to war, to destroy their hate (exchange) for gold (from taking to giving, then allowing, one learns to receive golden treasures, a path abundant in sharing). Come Brother Sisters be bold.

Now, I know, we must run over the hills, in time.  We must wake up and feel the light. And we are living in a dream world, we believe. We are living in a dream world, now conceive.  We are living in a dream world, you and me. Come let us fly into eternity.  Where we walk it's important to love. Each day, we are part of sacred bowing waves. Up one hill and down the next. It's what we do, to break our necks. But if you fly in time, to realize, we could find that each hill gifted glorified. And each wave was a miracle. All we step lives in our hearts.  Come believe all your dreams, We are told. But we aren't speaking what your heart has told.  What stories do you have to unfold? What dreams are you going to be bold? And now it's time, to begin to cross both worlds. Now it's time, for us to feel, really real. Now it's time, for us to lean on love.  Now it's time for us to grow from the start.  Rise up my rainbow, rise up and fall down. Rise up rainbow, rainbow fall down. Rise up rainbow, rainbow fall down, up and down the rollings hills, God commands (utterance of heavenly transmission upon the heart). 

I say to you, all inside the breeze. I hold my hands out for you to see/sea. Can you come close to me in side my heart? Will you walk with me and do my sacred part? Can you feel the love that leaves from me? Can you hold the river in one hand and catch the breeze?  Can you feel all eternity is real?  I want to share all the rivers of silver (truth in your behavior) shills (deceitful enterprise).  Look how cold it is inside a snow flake, but notice how perfect it is formed. Crystal river, thats our part. To make laws of love, go from this start. Turn all cold hearts into fires of flaming love. Turn all cold hearts, inside of what you heard. And we who talks "a One mind", we are from heaven's sublime (grandeur extraordinare).  And I say, we honor all you do. Just show us, how you have this sacred view.  Honor me, in order for me to share. Let me show you, how not to compare.  How great is life and living in all things!  How great it is to know you come to my face!  How great it is that I hear the wind. It's great, that final sin will fin (sail away, as evolution has it's way).  

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums. Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People, Taos, New Mexico.

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!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


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!