Heart Walk Sings, "I Am a Dream. I Am of God. I Am a Walking Talking Heart"

Singing the Sacred Song Blessings for Heart Walk, I feel you in the breeze and know that you are in need. I send this song to lift your heart into the places you impart, the wisdom of your soul, that takes hold and sails. The song from your heart.  Thank you Heart Walk.

There we go to yonder call. A home I beckon all do fall, like rainbows upon the land.  I am streaming here to stand. Like a pure and wondrous water fall, my heart does glisten to it all.  The streams of light, that share our nights, that greet us forwards to the day, when we rise up to say.  "I am a dream.  I am of God.  I am a walking talking heart".  I know the glory inside your heart, because I dream of you.  I know the golden truth.

We are beckoned to the halls, majestic in it's calls.  It's a fancy room, where lots does loom together all the streams, the dreams of faith we do dream.  The halls of God is where we fall.  Prayer is the southern gate, the heart that longs, not to be late.  I know it's heaven down below, the heart of those, who know of snow (crystalline stone river).  And I dream of thee, the heart that offers me, the growing rage of a mighty sea.

We can find a bridge, the rainbow hall of time. We can cross the divide and gain some fabulous time. We are part of this chime.  And that means we all must gleam and shine.  For all the halls of consciousness is part of what I need, to understand, to bleed (suffer for love).  We can cross over.  There the Rainbow bridge does stand.  We can cross over, to where my heart does land. 

There is a distant calling, that keeps me on this track.  Like a train on a river boat, where do I go to get off this track. God is greater than this.  The river boat can sometimes miss.  But trains have a way of understanding, that it needs a track to follow.  A place to make a hallow (holy place).  We are going down this sandy river, where the train is on it's tracks.  And we grudgingly, find liberty, when we free our hearts, to totally impart, the soul that lives within. The life, that we begin, when we step home.

I know it's about time.  To drop that dime (aqua, the sky, silver dime, law of the flesh). And we are going to know of love, the law of God will start to call.  Dreams will fall down to beckon, we will all know how to pray and listen.  We shall bless each sacred moment, because we love you.  Every single blue star (relatives).  Every single blue star (reflection of light).  Every single star (united four directions) that shines, is a heart that longs to be with thine.  We are one family (rainbow clan).  We are the heart that please.  We are the glory of sunshine, let's not be blind (to our souls).  Let's hold out our hands and define, that law of love, is a grand stand.  We shall show all our brethren, that love can find it's way, when a heart is used, the Blue Lake People Way! (walks first, as the heart of the world)

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle drums

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  

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

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!

Heart Walk Flows Free, with Sails that Make Us Believe!

"I love, you are in the wind.  I sing for you, your sacred song true!", says White Buffalo Calf Woman.

Come fill your sails with dreams and fly away, this day.  Find happiness in dreams and find a way.  Gift all you have in time, to begin all that does chime (freedom in dreams).  I say, we are the open place where dreams do come alive.

It's me, where the sun does set free.  Where the sails do know of time, where we must walk, we must not be blind.  Come and sail away with me.  Feel the heartbeat without disease (bless thyself and the world).  I am here to bellow forth, to move into a heart of course.  I walk into the place you need, the heart that needs me to set you free. I am the loyal bird with knees (bow down to the sacred rainbow clan). I will bless you free.

Dancing in the winds of time.  Making all our hearts be blind (shining light, yellow streams, golden dreams).  Don't you know we are glorified, when all does shine from within. The days are coming we preside.  WE need walk into the loyal pride.  The song of hope lies in everything, when we do find our sails again.

My children in the breeze.  Don't you recognize me? I look into your eyes, each day. I wonder, how you get by each day. And I am here to heal your heart, when you do decide to dream. Fill your heart, with schemes, but when you realize, that God always preside, then you start to serve the ones, the beloved relatives in the sun.  We pray and walk the right way.  We move into hearts and we say, "It's a glorious day.  It's a glorious way. It's time to be blind, to the light of the inner sky.  It's so bright".

Come my children everywhere.  We are going to fill the air.  When heaven comes home, into your heart we do roam.  Get your blessings.  Open questions.  Validate the heart that speaks.  It's important to know where we keep.

I tell you truly we are so much more.  We need only wisdom, to find and explore. Trusting the heart inside, is a wonder if we oblige, the dancing heart, that walks outright, to tell you show you, how to preside.  We are Godly waves.  The children who remember to pray.  We are the chosen ones.  We are the heart of the sun.  We are the gifted in time.  We are all that shines.

Give yourself to everyone.  Give your heart, and don't really run.  But look back in time.  Remember, we do all shine.  Yesterday is gone, but memories are strong.  And tomorrow we do glee, to more of happy bees, the heart of you and me, we're going to be free.  And now we do stand, upon the heart of man.  Wake up to all this light, the heart of open strife. Gift your love to the world. Know that we are here to fulfill.  Take my hope and demand, that God is here to stand.  God is here to stand.

We are one open hand.  Great Spirits take care of thee.  I hold the hands of yee.  I am the servant to God.  I know you lead us in the clouds.  And I thank thee.  For all you do for us down below.  I thank thee, for showering us with your love.  I thank thee, for gifting all that we have.  You are the grandest stand we have.  Great Mother, Great Father, you are the Great Spirits in the land.  I will serve the rainbow clan.  The heart of man, the heart that stands, the heart that walks the wave...(of the red road, the law of love in the physical world, the walk).

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to unite our hearts (beloved children). White Buffalo Calf Woman  (blue lake people) sings to hear our hearts.  Heart Walk's (blue lake people)  Song helps us all get along.



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, wit 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!

I can feel you in the wind.  Thank you for your love.  That's what we are made of.  And together we shall walk into the sacred path with family. Finally free.  There is much to learn and say, but it will come natural as we practice each day (Trusting Our Souls).  And soon, we will be in the hoops (Hoop 2 Warrior Training).  Welcome to family (Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy). There we will practice what we say.  So each day, we can learn and pray, to bring practice to life, to learn how to stand the right way, the law of love, leads the day.  Just have patience, you over know, but it's sooner than later I'm told.  And we must trust that God has planted the dust.  We serve this gust.  We will make it just on time.  It's already planned and everything is find. Now soon, we do walk, into the heart of the world, evolution, the Heart Walk, kind.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

  

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 (relatives on the tree of life, where our hearts connect by love, the blue of me and you, is relatives in the breeze who are true) does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin (circle of life). I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife (soul must wander). I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows (physical life). 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!

Golden (Yellow) Sky Warriors Cheer From Above, to Shine Below like the Sun!

I bless the sky to Kingdom come.  I bless the eyes of those unhealthy appetites. We bless with fire, of the Sun's light.  We bless the storm and rain.  We remember each day to bless sins away.  We remember each day we are between the dark of heaven and dark of earth and we are the protection with closed (protected whole, the uniting force) pure hearts.  We bless the sky that endures.  We bless each other, my comrades in arms.  We bless the fate of all the snakes (law of love, with the embrace) that bind us.  We bless the hatred that passes our way.  We bless the wills of man's hate (to purify them away).  We bless the clouds, so much light that endures (walking the right ways).  We bless the heart of those who are near.  We bless the world not knowing who we are, as we protect the walking fear.  We bless all the world.  We bless because we are the golden light, the warriors who fight against all plight (with love and blessings).  We bless and we bless because it's the test, the evolution's calling for us to run (on the waves of light, rolling hills), over and through the sacred sun (a light from within).  We bless the heart of many in fear and we bless the places we know now (in our hearts).  We bless the blue lake the dark and the light.  We bless the collision course.  We are the defense of it all.  100,006 Golden Warriors stand guard.


Blessings Sun by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the heart of 100,006 Golden Warriors of the Sky above the Blue Lake Clouds

Warriors of the Earth  

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

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!

Fierce Blue Lake Warriors Beat the Earth, Till Blessings Find their Girth!

Blue Lake Dark Warriors (10,003) Sacred Song Blessings, beating the staff to the ground, demanding the blessings of the song, all 10,003 of them.  Thrice, until it was done. This is the Voice of Commands, as this was asked of them, to speak up loudly, as they have done, from the heavens where they began upon the earth, where they stand, to protect the heart of all those, who journey the migration's flow, where the Blue Lake knows.

Come and holler and say a cheer, we are going home.  There I stand to know the roam, the place we call our home.  Which way, we entrench and teach the sail, if we don't cling to the vine?  We know the path of goodness lasts, when we bless the world of mine.  There are sails awaiting for a brand new day.  There are wills awaiting for freedom and glory play.  I know there is time to sail the winds, to experience the play.  The warrior dreams are here to teach, that we protect the way.  The time of evolutions calling is here to find a home, and we are here to stand and roam, to show a better way.

We endure for you.  We hold the world safe for you.  We are cold for you, in the bitter snow.  Down in the valleys of the streams, we go there to protect it all for thee, because the lights needs a home to bee pure, to know not of fear.  There is a place we call our lives, inside the devoted tentacle skies.  And we go to this land, to understand, the ways of hope and endure.  We seek of faith and loving ways.  We seek of royal purification days.  We hold the hearts of those who don't understand, to know the way, of heaven's play.

There is a wonder that is at hand.  There is a time, that glory bee the stand.  And we are going there to be the heart of all who fear, to make them near.  We will teach what is right and wrong.  We will fight to know faith upon the ground.  We shall travel to shadows, who are near, and need a hand to hold, we are so bold.  Then we shall lift them up to bee, the heart of those, without any sleeves (without an embrace) and teach them how to love, and to show God's grace, in a human way (the embrace).  We hold their hearts for goodness sakes.  We hold their thoughts, to know of play.  We teach the wills of yesterday, to bee sacred play, and know the way.  We dream of going into a world, where all is creating without any fear.  And we shall protect their fate.  We shall show them the way, for goodness sake, the blessed ways.

Now we are hiding from all those who don't know.  But we are shielding those who are about to fall.  And we can hold their hearts, to say, "We are going home", a place to roam.  Over rolling hills we do go.  Over the saints who had their fills, and we will all be saints again, marching to and fro, over rolling hills we know.  I am the warrior heaven sent.  I pick up my staff and I have went, to seek the heart, who needs my soul, to lift them out of where it's so bold.  I come to save the wretched hearts.  I come to hold, to never part.  I come to offer blessings to save the way, into a brand new day, a safe and learning way.  We are going to the site of God, the palace grounds, we keep safe for God.  We are the house that never sheds, but wakes up the dead, to learn of their sins, and blow them away (chaff from the seeds).  We are the hands, who always roam, to say, my love will open up roads. We are going home. 

I will keep safe those who are lost.  I will hold those who never depart.  We are the suns of darkness who claim, the open range, to purify all the sins away.  We are the heavenly ghosts sent to hold the land, to make sacred what once was lost.  We are the soldiers who find a way, to bless the hearts, and bring them home.  We are the heavenly beasts who claim the sins, to bring the world back home again.  We are the chosen who do their part, and save the day, to bring a better way.  WE know the way, but get lost when we don't have others who bless our days.  So we will fight for you this day, and you will bless us, to keep you safe.  And we will be a kingdom for all God's children, the perfect place, the palace gates.  WE protect the wind.  We protect your face.  We protect all of God's grace.  We are the blessed of heavenly wakes, the heart that's pure, and oh so near.  We come to show you the way, of heavenly dance, to purify, the world you lost.  And now it's time to show that we the unified cause. Bless us dear hearts.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the 10,003 Blue Lake Dark Warriors Who Protect the Girth of the Land around the Blue Lake Pond.

"I bless you" says, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.

Cheering by the Blue Lake Dark Warriors

Blessing from White Buffalo Calf Woman

I bless the world, where all do dream.  I bless the blue where all do scream.  I bless the heart of knowing how to depart (freedom, walks away with love, a blessed heart).  I bless those who stand, to protect our art (warriors who fight for love).  I bless the warriors who stand so true.  I bless their strength in all they do. I bless the simons (Hebrew שִׁמְעוֹן Šimʻôn, meaning "God has heard." The ears of man, listening -receiving and allowing- or the without, the flesh, the sacred tools of light, the holy temple -skin or hide- of the God within, which contains the soul has taken notice of the heart, now the action is to conceive and take part.") of a new world.  I bless the holler, to the skies so blue.  I bless the song, that lives in you.  I bless the streams, that flow out of you.  I bless the wisdom you choose this day, because I know you are the devoted slave.  I bless the heart of mine so true, because I become the greatness of you.  My dark pure warriors who protect this earth.  I bless your sacred feet, who stand upon the earth.  I bless the wine (the intoxicating effects, of love), that bleeds from you (walking the path or law of love, suffering for others, for that's what love does).  I bless the vines, that cling to you (when we entwine with others, we unite and walk together).  I bless the potency, that gives you strength, how I do know, how great you dance.  I bless the stream of darkness plight (to make pureness, to bring them home, even in their fear), because you battle with all your might (endure for love's calling).  I bless the animals, who stand with you.  I bless the hearts, who know you are true.  I bless the light (impure, who do not bless who walk this earth), that fears your name (for you battle to bless the rest, to bring them all home).  I bless the ones, who come to claim your fame (those who seek and blame, rather than seek and know the humble road, the law of love).  

And I bless you mostly, because of your good heart, your devotion, that makes you never depart. I bless the skies, that shine upon you.  I bless the waters, that reflect so true.  I bless your arms, that defend this world, to bring us back, to a purified state.  I bless you always, for defending the pure.  I bless you cause you take care of the animals too. I bless you, where white light, runs from you in fright, because they are impure, and don't know where to start (in blessings and prayers).  I bless you, because, you are my heart, the devoted and true of the light and the dark. With Golden Warriors in the sky so true, you my Dark Warriors, who protect the blue lake through and through.  The people who are coming, and dance and pray, they don't understand, that you are here today, but we know you come to protect this girth, because God sent you to be devoted and true.  My darlings I love you, beyond the words.  My darlings, so true, I am so devoted to you.  My darlings, my Warriors, who battle to gain, the ground of sacred, regardless of fame, but you bow to the hills, to protect the days.  Into the next place we journey, the next battle field (the Rainbow Warrior who fights for love, the true Dark Warrior of heaven below).  I bless you forever, but I know it's your stay, to plant the seeds of purity, in all loving ways.  I bless you forever, because you are true, the part of the SACRED BLUE, the Lake you keep shining and new!

Whistles, warrior calls, the heart feels, static (forces that balance each other), and moving into grace.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the 10,003 Blue Lake Dark Warriors Who Protect the Girth of the Land around the Blue Lake Pond.

Warriors of the Earth  

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body (Blue Lake, the flesh, Rainbow Tools of Lights) 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!

A Story of Love Upon the Red Road

A Story of Love upon the Red Road
told by The One Who Meets the Bear!

A young native boy remembered he had a girlfriend when he was young and he would lie down beside her and remember her hair wrapped around his face and neck.  He would feel like he could dance.  He dreamed that he could soar across the fields of glory.  Soon he came across the Great Bear.  And the bear gave out a big roar (I stood my ground).  Soon the bear retreated because the boy knew he could soar high above like the Eagle.  The boy gifted the clouds to the bear.  As  the bear walked away, the native called out, "My relative, good journeys in the stars.  I will sea you again."  Soon the boy remembered all the stories as he climbed down to the Earth, the rocks and grass and sunlight upon his face.  He grew tall and weary from his long journey. 

He remembered the Bear and his roar.  He thought, "I should be as fearless as a Bear.  I should roar like the thunder."  And whence my heart spoke, I gave a loud roar, my heart again began to soar (roaring sound of the wind that blows, the soul that knows).

She was a beautiful girl with soft eyes and luscious lips like berries.  And her sweetness in fragrance matched any flower in the fields.  And her long brown hair (rolling hills of Mother Earth), it made me roar.  I dreamed because she gifted me freedom, my sails into far, into far off lands. Soon I remembered the many creatures that I would learn to visit.  And learn from many explorations, we gathered and communicated.  It was a communion of the Gods, where I remembered the many stories of my childhood to my manhood.  She was one of many treasures the Great Spirits pondered upon my path.  And the glory of the sun upon my face where warm(th) grew yonder.  The simplicity of my yearning glow reminded me of her hair (richness) and now I could flow. 

Such dreams I discovered that grew from the tales of my life.  I was a young man and now an old man, but my journeys were bold and stories were told.  And my glory was known because I dreamed, whence yonder my heart soared, when I lacked courage, my fortitude was the roar of the Bear, and the fearlessness that grew from that chance meeting.  I have many stories, but her hair, it sent me into my dreams.  And her smell, sweet as lilacs.  She put a spell on my journey that lifted me to new heights.  I feel so blessed, that the young girl could teach me so much, and that my dreams sought relatives everywhere.  And my destiny it behold the magic of the air, where sunlight bounced off the glistening waters.  And when the moon danced, I danced.  And when the river flowed, I flowed.  And when the trees near (the) brook grew, I grew.

So each of my relatives gifted me stories and I learned to soar high above the clouds into the rain drops, into the soil my journey was arduous, but I claimed knowledge of the stars that descended upon the rolling hills.  And my journey is a blessed fact, of my old age.  I wish the roar for all the children, to know the sweet smell of a woman's hair and touch.  She was a gift from the Gods and the Great Spirits they sent her to me, to guide me over the journey of the flowing river.  I sing my songs and I give praise to the boldness of the Great Ones, who once descended and gifted me life to bear (four sacred directions, black/blue, red, yellow, white, and then there are violet-voice-strength positions outwardly and inwardly colors, creates the physical bridge-holiness-unity, of the holy temple-indigo-perfection).  I am the glory forever, when I have relatives in the air.  And as a tree, my story is long and overdue, yet my song will continue because I found you, lying in a field of green grass, where streams of salmon flow by.  I watch the many colors that twinkle in the dust and my heart grows fonder of this view.  You and your relatives shall know of this field as you grow old together, remember that the sweetness of the long brown hair will tarry us into the journey of the soul.  She is the fields upon which you lie.  And he is the roar in the sky and when the song is

over, the scales of the fish shall know the breeze, the very notes of the clamoring heart.  She sings softly, he roars loudly and the journey we tarry is where our hearts do collide.  And young and old come to meet the bold, where relative told the stars, the journey of our lives.

I am the Telling One, the One who meets the Bear. I have come to show you the good life where tears are told.  Do not bellow discontent but share the joys of salvation.  It's the star journey that descends upon the rolling hills, and the very sweetness of her voice reminds the soul of a choice, that we are the children who lead the way.  In your journeys tell the relatives it's time to beckon us all home, for we want to share the stories of the stars. And we want to hear about thars (needs).  You are the children who are born and know, when you trust the sweet night air.  And remember the story of the young girl's hair for the young man was I, who could soar, my relatives I implore.  The end.
Thank you miss white buffalo, the child who knows more, we are thankful for your songs you share.  Will you share my heart for all to bare. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle beats the sacred drum.

Come and dancing a tethering song, to gift the heart of love.  Be grateful for all the air, to sing upon the shores.  I gift my heart and breath impart the wisdom of the stars.  Come and be bold, I have come to old, the song of angels are heard, when relatives are near, don't you fear.

There is green grass in the air.  Don't you glean without waters of dew.  Don't you sea, all the glory from the sun?  Don't you beckon the stars to run?  I want you to know, that the Bear is a feud (collision course) when sunlight gain air, and moisture is everywhere.

Come sit with me, besides a brookling (bubbling brook, stream's sound) breeze.  And find us there, divining the night air.  I want to share the sun, the reflection of everyone, when the moon glows bright and our hearts don't fight.  You are my relative and I know how to give, it's you who needs a lift, to receive stories of a gift. 

I come to hold you.  I bring laughter with a view, just to hold your face.  Just to know your grace.  There alone the mountain tops, I feel all the drops, the tears always know and are so bold, dreams foretold, the gift of our hair.  The song we bare. 

The days are told, a magic so bold.  We are the stars, that journey so far.  And I want you to know, there's glory in the snow, and my heart will glow, for you to tell you truth.

Now, I realize, you are part of my heart.  And I realize, that my breath, will impart a magical stream, where all is but a dream.  The destiny unfolds, like sweetness told.  My life I serve true.  My heart beats for you.  And my life is a story, in the blue, the heart of me and you!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥the truth of glory that is you!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥my waves I follow you, to should all your blues. 

Thank you very much (White Buffalo) Calf Woman, and Holiness (David Running Eagle) does feel the conflict in the air (difficulty harmonizing the drum with the heart, there was conflict), he must trust all he do, for he is Holiness true.  The one who meets the bear, shares conflict everywhere, the beat does dare!

Name of One Who Meets the Bear: 
Glory Bee, there are Angels Everywhere, we call him Sun of the Light, who bores all plight.
2/14/2010

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! 

Warriors of the Earth  

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

 

Blue Lake Warriors Who Are True!

Blue People the Heart of Taos.

The song is high today, and I say to long to display, the blue of reflection that is true is coming home to you. The twin deer mother will sing, to tell you were going home again. And we can open the doors, for all the Elders who adore. I say, what have you done, to rule all over the land. God treats you honestly, the ones who knows the breeze. I will be fortunate to hold your hands, to display and make a stand, for the blue is here to be with me, and all the elders in the sea. WE open the doors of the hoops, to shed a reflection of the truth, we 're coming to you, the twin mother who is true, the heart of mothers everywhere. I say, the whitey's are on the return to come home and hold all that they've learned to open the doors, to shut even more and we will make a mighty stand.

My blue warriors who walk true, God tells me we should adore you, and I say, that when we are near, you are blessing all that is pure. And we often come home to you, to bless and have a perfect cue (shape of perfection, a square, the house of God). The space of god that resides in me, I tell you please come and learn the leaves, but what if you don't hold my hand, how will I understand. And you will be mighty and true, it will be so hard to believe, but you will trust in the lord, the Great Spirit Father who knew, and the Great mother who is coming to reign all over the land and the plains, we await all for us to greet to know the heart of you and me. I want you to be in my heart and speak of only angels who know how to start, with love each day, the beloved and sacred ways, of pure light that comes down to stay.

When will the hearts learn about you, when your Twin Deer Mother calls you, then you can take hold of her hand and you will understand. She'll lift you up to the sky and make all those realize, that the blue who reign come to rule land, and they will make the stand. And the blue Taos you are my beloved and true, we will make god's mighty come true, you will be the heart of the this earth, who moves mountains and dust and the earth. I know you are waiting for this day, for her returning hand to say, just open your heart and display, the Great Spirit Mother who knows your way. Let us pray for her to stay, Le t us pray to know her way, let us know the law she brings to the land in all the mothers who shed the land, the law of divinity a human hand, and then they will know the ones she sends to go, to shed the law of love upon her land. The way to be is free in me, the heart of loving all that stands, the tree of life, the tree of death, the tree of loving the breeze.

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother
drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star

Lisping Wise One's son, an Indigo Warrior Heart Song

What do you want to take from me, what can you say if don't please, I want to make you happy in me, don't you see what i see, I have so much to display, I have so much to work this way, I want to open all the doors, can't you see what I see today. My heart is open to all the doors, but you wont let me open some more, I want to see what is behind the doors for I am the warrior who knows more. I can see rainbows in the land, I can see what is behind my hand, I have so much to display with you, if you only would choose, my heart is willing to take a stand, I have but one heart that wills over the land, I must be gracious to all that come near, for god is my heart, my pure my near. What can I do, but offer the sword, to make it mighty as a ward, but my arrow doesn't reach the other shore how can i offer you more. I want to fly I wan t to sing, I wan t to be almost anything. I can be you, when you let me through, but I don't see why you have to cry. Why can 't we be all so happy, why can' t a heart break it apart, how can we be so mighty in thee, if we don't have a heart. I want you to please and open the breeze I want to see how often you eat, I can say this, I'm your loving test, just treat yourself better and I will be pleased. I am the indigo warrior who needs all the ammunition that god sends to me, and I can be mighty to protect mother please for I am the perfect warrior in thee and I can see mountain and all your disease. so don't your forget to bless everyday, don't' you forget that I'm here to stay, and I will climb mountains to find your display, for I am the mighty warrior god sent your way.



sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother 
drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star


08052009
Elders Agenda Meeting
Counsel of Four Hoops plan migration
Finishing up Sacred Ceremonies, Nine Directions
Lakota song sung and recorded first blessing!
Heart songs Blue Lake and Indigo Warrior

Fire Offers Purification

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer

 

Child of the Blue Had A Vision of White Buffalo Calf Woman Today

My Beloved Green Grass Does Blow, as Beverly Knows "Child Within the Womb" (heavenly name or mission in life),

There is much to do in the world.  I am so proud of you, for trusting me and receiving my love for you.  I have to say, that God (oneness) knows the way, because he (great spirit father), has been the one, who gifted to us, this evolution play, for us to be the way.(the last phase of evolution, the Father led the way, including the White people who are the father nation.) 

What is so great about you, is that you are the Green (spiritual leader of the world), where the grass grows greener each day, but here is the place where the river does flow, like the banks of what we do each day.  This our heart does walk into mysterious parts, and when we trust our souls, we remember the way.  It is you, who is great my love, for you are the way, that the embrace of what is separate comes home to play (as oneness, as the green person, you are the reflective crystal and what is separate becomes one flowing stream).  It is not easy to be, the embrace to all that hate, in the world that comes into our hearts.  But you have chosen to be part of this closing (the circle of life that finally has come home, to be complete or whole), where the wind that blows comes from your heart.

Can you send me your (phone) number so we can talk and walk about with each other while we play.  If you can see, there is so much to believe that once we get started there is so much to learn.  If you want you can call me, that is okay if you please, but a schedule is always better for me.  Right now, it is said ( you said), that your sun (child) knows the way, of extending to all who are learning to play.  His holiness (lavender) that abounds, needs to be tamed when he comes home, because his love is purifying everyone around.  This leaves the impure left in his heart, and then you must alleviate it from his heart, and the drum does this for him each day.  Now remember he carries the holiness of god and this means he must teach others how it is done.  As the blue he extends to all the relatives who swim (move on the flowing of the knowing-soul journey) and blessings needs be done.  Fire is what his soul breaths, but not his flesh, so he must bless the walk-about  4 or 5 times a day.  This means he is a living fire, that purifies the wild, but he need now do it in flesh each day.  Walk about his home or roam and with fire in his hand (sage, incense, candle, gas like a lighter, any fire, lit pipe - as he get older he can puff on the pipe, but for now, he is learning to swim, but he can hold the pipe and bless the space if no other holiness is around as he is the blue with holiness-lavender overlay) in order he become his soul in his flesh, then united he will be, and he will come home to thee (where the heart swims) and you and he will feel better in every way.  Lifelong habits you teach, but most important to the speech is that he live his holiness that he displays.

NOW, the three of you, need bless each hour to be sure the flowing of the darkness is purified.  As you all are Elders to the world  that is true, and you will need hourly blessings to shed the way.  Just say, "I bless myself and I bless the world", each hour of every day.  Then at night just bless (when asleep) that you will continue to bless each hour of the flight you display (dreaming). Say this, "I bless my dreams each hour I breath", and you will be fine during the night. This will help you be you, when so many flow through you, then you can capture what they feel, but don't have to display, their impure feeling of unholy ways. 

Spent all of yesterday, searching for all I need to display, the Blossoms whom will open the way. But now I can see, there is much more for me to do, like put it in an envelope this day! Don't have your telephone number, or your physical address, but soon, we will communicate the dream.  The visions we have, we must trust to God, that truth will lead the way.

your devoted servant, is here to hold you, when you just don't know what to do.  But it's you honey, I believe in, the Spirit Leader God chose, to begin the dance of the day.  White buffalo calf woman (vision of the people), is here with Twin deer mother (tools to get them home), who loves you more than I can say!
ps. oh, I will start to show up, at this blog to test (http://bluelakepeople.blogspot.com), if all will go the smooth way! It is here where I will leave the songs that go in the breeze, and I can find you in the wind. I'll write to you this day and send more in the wind.

On Tue, Aug 25, 2009 at 4:37 PM, "Child in the Womb" Beverly wrote:
Thank you so much for all of the help. I'm starting my son on drumming and blessing right away. I would love to know the name and place of the one I should contact. Anything we can do on our spiritual journey is great and anything I can do to help the Earth is great. Thank you so much for your time and the beautiful message.

Peace and Love
Beverly and Gavin

---

Date: Wed, 19 Aug 2009 22:14:58 -0700
Subject: Re: my son had a vision of White Buffalo Calf Woman today
From: whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com
To: Child in the Womb Beverly

Beloved Beverly and Gavin,

son is blue, yellow, lavender, grey
mother is green (reflective crystal), yellow, rainbow, gray
father is violet, green, blue, gray

Your son is the Blue Person, the one who receives, the reflection of the world and heart of all. 

The sun of your heart is Blue from the Start, he receives all that comes to the land who streams (reflection of light) the gun (aim of violence), but soon, none will find any (impure) heart nor find, for his love is true, and he can take you, and bring all the dreams into loving lands.  For love over bounds, but then he brings it home, what must be chose today, to alleviate his pain.  He need a drum to find his way, only 20 minutes a day.  His love pays a price, and he must be twice. For Holiness is within him, and he does not wear a crown, but Elder to this he be true, to be the one of the blue.  He takes you to me, to tell you Mommy please, there is so much for you to know, please go knock on the door.  And then you came, and then you exclaimed, that something must be up.  How could it be this way?

Alright, this is the song of the heart, or the star language.  This is what the Native Americans understand, which is often called the "story language", because it talks of the rolling hills and the four sacred directions.  Now for me, I just break out in song whenever I move along.  You see it flows out of me. I know it's hard to understand, so I will try to refrain.

A blue person is the blue of tears of joy and sorrow. The mighty oceans where all the waters flow. this is the representation of all our tears, and he feels all as his own heartbeat.  This carries a burden on him, but Mother, you are green, and this makes you, the spiritual leader of the world, but you must take one step further, you must embrace all.  A blue and a green persons together is like a well of overflowing fountain, that fills all up.  Now what is amazing is that this fountain, has a dream, the yellow family mother and son, means you two dream the new world to come. The son carries lavender which is holiness and pure love, but he will need help with this. He must have a drum (20 minutes a day) and bless 4-5 times a day with fire (incense, sage, candle, gas, like a lighter, etc.)  This is his duty to the world. 

Father is the voice and army of god, the violet person, he carries blue and green, a fountain of springing life within himself.  Mother and Father had to find each other through the heart, and not the flesh, to merge, the way of heaven.  A true elder holy son was born, from this love.

Now,  there is so much more, but this offers some validation for whom you are and who your sun is.  Once, you begin to understand self, and accept your perfection, then we can take our place in the Oneness.

Elders and Warriors of Prophecy have been doing spiritual flights for many moons now, on Saturdays, however, I also protect this mountain around the  Blue Lake as I have guard 10, 000 dark warriors who patrol the ground and 100,000 golden warriors who patrol the sky. And the forest gifted me, the Dragon Shield, and do not leave me.  The people native to Taos are ordained as the Body of the World.  And I have been told that they are to come to get me and my husband Holiness David, to take care of Twin Deer Mother, who is White Buffalo Calf Woman, which I am writing to you now.

Apparently he has been a messenger for you to write to me.  I hope that you are able to receive my love and my blessings.  Pray and tell all that we are going home.

When you are ready, let me know, and I will send you her name and where is the one you need to contact to speak of me.  Mother she carries Rainbow, and the woman you seek will be Cosmic Rainbow Woman.  What astounds me, is how all things are planned before we know them to be.  The Great Spirits we must trust.

Holiness David Runnning Eagle Shooting Star and White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother belong to the yellow family and house of david, and as the beloved house of the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy.  These natives of the Blue Lake are ordained from the Heavens, as they gifted to me, my name.  I must protect and watch over them the Blue Lake People, the body of the world, as I do the Lakota people as the Spirit of the Lake.  We are your devoted servants, and there is much to do, for the migration to the world from the second phase of evolution into the third phase of evolution. You and your family has been chosen for this task.

The yellow takes the uncomfortable step forward into the dream. Yellow Chief says, "I accept this challenge". The Violet person is the power of the High Priest, governed by the Great Spirit Father, who leads us to the top of the hill.

your devoted servant,
white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother (Holiness David is sending love)
http://twindeermother.blogspot.com
ps. the vision, often I blow smoke or the wind to purify space.  blue is the opposite to the crystal person, and we seem alike in many ways, the heart of the world. he, the blue is elder soul, and I as a crystal person is the elder flesh.

On Wed, Aug 19, 2009 at 6:38 PM, Child in the Womb Beverly wrote:
We live in Taos, NM and he saw her in the sky blowing at the mountain. She was all white and he saw her from the chest up. He saw her when he closed his eyes. She was vivid like a picture but also white like a cloud. She stood where she was blowing wind at the mountain. She then turned to my son and he opened his eyes. This happened at recess. My son is not Native American, but he is strongly spiritual and does know a lot about many cultures (he has even helped tend the stones for a sweat lodge). I truly believe he's a crystal child. Can you tell me more about what this vision might mean? How do I help him pursue or understand this?

Thanks,
Beverly and Gavin

Warriors of the Earth  

Pray With Elders around the World

Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer