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The Blessing of the Nine Directions
To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the breeze.
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I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

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Four Sacred Directions In Thee!

Relatives, "Ask for your colors you can believe all the rainbow you can receive, the sacred garment of lights that lead, the spreading sheets of leaves. Here the way is clear to be, the loving and sacred tree. Take to your heart all that you believe and come and fly with me! In other words, ask and you shall receive your four sacred colors." says, White Buffalo Calf Woman who Sings for you, your Twin Deer Mother and additional Sacred Song Blessings and We Bless You

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Friday, May 18, 2012

Dove of Angels asks, "Please Send Your Loving Energy to Protect"


Rainbow Mother Dove of Angels asked, "please send your loving energy to protect my son and his girl friend, she really needs healing love.......he is so trying to help her......help protect him........bless"

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drumming and Soaring to purify the air waves, rainbow colors displayed (red road). White Buffalo Calf Woman Singing and Soaring to purify the air waves, heavenly domain, the blue road planes.

Here we go...

Holiness David if you would please follow me in circles. We are traveling together, thank you! 


Moving over the ocean tides, to Hawaii wide, the island of love comes to show us Doves. Dove of Angels calls out to thee, to bring in harmony for the family. We are landing now from the skies. Looking down all open wide, the water around, the island sow bare, now it's time to stare. We climb down from the hills and into the valleys, where we slumbered in glory, the dawn finds us a new morning/mourning. And as we fly around the skies, above the trees and open skies. I find that hills and birds do share, all is open and rare. And water falls touch the sky, glorious creatures sing far and wide. And there a song, a butterfly wings, tell us of stories it sings. And where we find the golden path, where water rushes past, the child that sprang up to find the halls, the wisdom of the bringing tall (proud to be a warrior fighting for love, with purification water and fire, "I see a water fall, where the mist and dew swells the heart, and where the river runs fast, this is the place, that is bringing tall, cleansing occurs with movement, roll over, be humble and bless, receive the nest).


There among the skies of dawn, where all is wondering what went wrong, I look behind the shutters and doors. And inside a house appears. Now Holiness Come touch my hand, let us walk inside this plan. There is a room, with open space, looks like it has been deserted before, but now it's living, back to life, the winds blow free, eliminating strife, yet, as we look a man appears, a kahooa (big islander man) stands, with beer in his hand. He looks at me, right through the cloud, even wipes his hand to abound (wipes his hands in the mist, nothing there). And as Holiness Running Eagle and I come to look at what is wise. A young man appears, he has full gears. Asking the other Kahooa to stand down. Give me the beer, then I will know to appear, your loving daughter does rise. He fights for love, with perfect gloves, that embraces a fallen star (kahooa). And when we sing to bring in the breeze, the song appears all wise. the heart is heavy, what shall we do. How can we purify. The making of a state is true, when we care about the view.  The older man looks dazed, the wonder of his age. the younger man frets and moans, how can I live with this shame? But err does go, to both lost souls, because they don't understand, that love is blossoming everywhere, all they have to dew is stand.(rising ascending wave). And when they choose to look and listen, to the greatness of the world, find butterflies and open skies, the love will know what to fill. Each dance a song, let's run along, the beaches for awhile, then we can sing, swim free again, along the waves of a smile. Just one smile you say this, that's easy to portray, we are the island of just one, but hey, it's got to be this way. Remember the spokes the sacred tree. we are one place family. And if you don't look at what you need, then you have lost your family. Each are part of the community it's true, the spokes of all we dew. And if we want the hoops of life, we must beg and choose. For if we decide that love rules all lies, then we can dance and sing. Our hearts will know which is true, just lean on love for awhile. 


She slumbers in, not with a grin, but wonders what to dew. Which way do I go, if I don't step on any toes, this young woman comes prepared to die. If only she could be happy. If only the warriors could be brave, to bow down to the world, to know it's heaven in store, the place where the volcano blooms. The red road is more than a judgement in time, but it's love all consumes. We are not separate, but part of all the rest, and we must love each child in the room. She thinks how do I love him. How can I show him the way. If only I could do what he needs me, then I could help along the way. But she doesn't realize, that he must choose this sacred day. And she must only say, PURIFY, to know we are "Godly displayed". And once the wide open spaces, devoured and consumed, now filthy with the liars, who don't know who is who. She must find a way to miracles, she is a way forth. A woman knows true, the heart is imbued, if only I could carry a smile. And when he is happy she knows the blooming heart, but when he is sad, it's like lost darts. Which way do I go, do I hide down from the show, or can I come out to play?  There is many who want to be happy, and community far and wide, but as the clan goes, the sacred rainbow, we haven't learned how to chide. If only she could find a peaceful wave, in turn she could display. Be training in spirit, pray down and display, the songs in heavenly waves. Move your hands daughter of the skies. Move your hips and all will be waves. And show us true, the stories you teach us, just how to be beautiful and true. But as our warriors are falling, the clan leaps to survive, how can we call back the warriors, if none know the spirit can survive. I say, if only a child could beckon, the heat of summer in their eyes, the fire inside, could light up a sky, that's the lamb we recall, youth looking at the holy sacred bow (humility of wide eye, open to receive and learn all things in wonder of the world).


There we are silence is not wise, because heavy lies in the waves. Such pains need gain, only how to alleviate shame, when we only play the blaming game. And if we are to gain, we must understand shame, has no place in our lives. We must only strive to become better and wise, validate all that is said, to bring the heart of wisdom read. Each child of the rainbow has gifts. And all rely on this spoken voice from inside. Let charm, not alarm bring all without harm. We do this with love in our hearts. Let's bow and have prayer. Let's sing and dance if we dare. Let's have open communication in the air. Let our hearts know true love rather than despair. Glory to the skies and all her wears. For she is the most beautiful thing, the whim of her laughter that sings.

(breathing) I feel this family is typical of many families. Warriors around the world don't understand heavenly virtues and skills that align them with what they feel. We today bring an eye opening page, to the horrors of what all we conceive. now it's time to believe. it's time for judgment, meaning no shame. We judge all day, as long as we shine to say. We do not rely on happiness always, then we shoulder pain instead we lean that daze. To alleviate all the worst in the world. We plan for happy days in the share. We spend time together. We act friendly in the weather. And we purify, every single day. Each hour, each feeling, each case of desire, that doesn't feel like loving paved, the we bow down and bless until it fixes the messs. There love will appear. That's what we want, all deers (on the journey of life).

I can't purify, because that will scare them. They will feel the power and know fear (remember this Koohoa/Kahooa  felt us there, but it was a moment). Holiness David says, "what can we teach". I think we will teach them how to bless. I bless the sacred nine directions, with fire, water and smoke, often 8-12 a day. This will be the beginning, this will be the struggle. This will be the solution. This will cause all to gain, for love removes all shame.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, Talks, Shares and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums!
6:20pm pst  to 6:46pm Requested by Dove of Angels, 05102012.HealingForDarceeFamily.ourAngeloftheSky.rtf

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Rainbow Mother Dove Of Angels: Mahalo, I need healing my energy I drained.
Pte San Win Wbcw: I will start a song now, Holiness David is drumming for you now.
Rainbow Mother Dove Of Angels/Darcee Lucas: Thank you so much for the honor, I a blessed with your spirit.

Pte San Win Wbcw sings for Dove of Angels

Grant me happiness, Grand me a song. Grant me some love for me to get along. Help me find my passway to lift my day long, to bring in some sunshine all the daze long. There is a time within, that shines a new soul. Can my brother witness some of this gold. Can we share happiness just find a wave. Come lift my heart out for all to behave. Listen to me children, listen to my song. Listen to your heartbreak, you just got to get along. Listen to the wisdom, the calling of my name, I am the Dove of Angels, showing you just how to get along (the Rainbow Mother knows the storm). When you thought you knew miracles, when you thought you knew me. When you thought of sunshine, weren't you pleased? I know it's some daze, we must bow and pray, think of the wisdom in the sunshine rays. Listen my children, listen to me. I want to share heaven, not part of your disease. Come bow with heaven. Come bow with me. I will show you how to know love, just pick from this tree. There you flow, to witness some gold. There you flow to know the soldier grows. There you shine to know the great inside, the beckoning of the rainbow river that chimes. Listen to me, I will call out your name. Listen to me, there is no need for shame. Wipe your tears, come let me hug you for awhile. Then heaven will be here, just to have a smile. Smile with me, smile for the seas. Smile for heaven, love longs to feel liberty. Smile with me, constantly, know it's pure love that flows, forever on our toes/tows.

(bless child, bless, she whispers to the whole nest, the rainbow clan finds a way, to shine aknew another day)



Darcee Lucas: I listen I do have tears I feel you love and wisdom near. Smiles are here, the healing is coming.
Pte San Win Wbcw: Aho and over the rainbow, White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums






 
  
 

Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets White Willows Visions The Great Migration!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy Hoop 4

THE LAW is LOVE, the SNAKE (Sioux) TRAILS

THE LAW IS LOVE, not one over other, but ALL the CIRCLE. This is called the Hoops or the Elliptical Path of the Universe. There are four roads or waves that intersect; red road full of colors, blue road full of song, yellow road full of dreams and white road all together now, let us bow.

Relatives, that's the law and if you break the law over one child of the rainbow, no matter what age, you break the law. That the LAW, and it's LOVE. Love thy neighbor as thy brother. This is a commandment of God's ONENESS.

We are Married forever and ever, the ring (hoop) is forever. There is "No way out", "only a Way In" .... this is the sacred circle of our collective dreams. We are learning to walk towards!

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, iyeshka (interpreter) and akicita (law bringer), crystal (christal/pearl/diamond/red-red), yellow, green, gray (red-green).

Holy buffalo hide (prayer cloth or holy temple called you) reveals the four sacred directions that heal.

Thank you for all your Thrills. Shout out to hit the Nails. We are building a house where all are welcome on the rolling hills. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings »

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan), your Twin Deer Mother, has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Life is a Roller Coaster and Now I'm on a ride, over rolling hills again, and back to the place where I collide (dark and light). Heaven (dark) and Earth (light) come home to me and we will be getting along, where the sunset returns again, the place I call my home. Star is born, the light does shine, every single morn, and I have to open my heart, so I can get along. There is a kingdom out there, the place of paradise, and we are going home right now, if we can only collide (dark and light). Be my heart and walk with me, be the rising sun (Morning Star), have the place of wonder in the wishing land. Singing to your heart, White Buffalo Calf Woman is finally home at last! Ask for blessings, come receive the greatest you have known, there is promise everywhere, just you look and sea, the heart of wisdom knows the place, the heart that can conceive.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

About Jeff (meaning peace) [He is the Singular (mission) father (leading) that goes around town (evolution's call to the circle of life). We call him the Golden Light of Sound, he is the chosen one, to view the world, but he needs to come home to call. There he will find a home where all will know his knives (sharing and dividing). Without a place to trumpet, he does not have a home. He longs to find a home where all can find a lid (roof, sanctuary, green grass home). Jeff Golden Light of Sound is the House of Cones (light reflection in evolution), the blossom, that reigns forth. Don't be alarmed, he should go away. But be sure his heart will stay. He is the bishop to your pawn (blessing you). You can rise up to his call. Blow billows of sunshine in the air. He will be standing in the streams so fair.]

Jeff Golden Light of Sound said, "I dreamed of the White Buffalo Calf Woman, she pointed to her heart and Buffaloes of all colors formed a circle, the White Buffalo went to the heart and all other Buffaloes followed."

White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets: The heart is the path into heaven, where our souls do hide. We all belong to the Circle of Oneness, the Rainbow Clan. For we are all related and of God. A Buffalo represents the tools of light, in four rainbow colors, to assist your heavenly mission (heavenly name). This is our holy temple, our flesh, the Buffalo Home. White Buffaloes are like the stars, those who shine, united four roads, the blue, red, yellow, then white, the star. Grandfather light (white person, in their tools of light, rainbow directions) naturally shines like this, the white light of unity, who is humble, and bows like the Rainbow to receive blessings. The rest of us, must learn to walk this humble path, to shine like stars. These are the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy who unite! A White Buffalo is the Star of Heaven, who shines upon Earth, walking and talking (wakan tankan, the Great Spirit Within) the united four roads. These are the White Buffaloes who are able to walk through the door of heaven, the crystalline heart of White Buffalo Calf Woman, to greet thyself (mirror to the soul, the heart of the crystal person), the soul seeking a way out, to illuminate and shout, to be validated, for who I am! The Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, learning to become the White Buffaloes (stars of heaven, that shine), begin the Great Migration home. We enter the Third Phase of Evolution, the yellow rolling hill in time (dawning of brotherhood), where dreams do come true. Heaven and Earth, Welcome Home!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: When pointing to the heart, the direction that imparts, the wisdom of the path of the inner light. Here we are many rainbow colors, all part of the same vision of the sacred circle of life. We are relatives, who need to come home twice. Once in the flesh (red road), and once in the soul (blue road), then we know, that we have binded (bound) our whole. When we follow the path of the heart and the soul, all other buffaloes will flow, for rainbows of latter (ancestors), the buffalo homes that have been shattered (separated and divided), will carry us home, to a brand new day, when we look for the heart that leads the day (to flow together, as one shining river).

The tools of light, do shine, like the holy temple of the mind, the flesh that does hold a soul inside. We call the tools of light, the buffalo home. For it's four sacred directions, that gift to us eight directions, the four colors then reflection, to gift our lights. Then we are the Rainbow Colors, the clan that does show reason, when we understand, that we belong to each others, by demand. For it's God's children, we hold the upper hand, for it's sacred in here, where the buffalo steer, the trembling of the hooves who do gallop away. We are here to lead the great migration day.

The circle of buffalo were the sacred rainbow colors, parts each of us, to be whole again, when we join together, in the wind. And as we join together, we follow the fortunate weather, it's inward, the heavenly route, the soul that flies, all inside. And heaven is what leads us, where all buffalo do feed us, to go home again. To feel the wind again. We are going home. To be under the sun.

And it's time for us to gather, to listen to our hearts talk. To walk the path of righteousness in the wind. And when it's all over, we will journey together, the path of love, the holy days, of eternity. Oh blessed bee, let us dream together and be free. Rejoice, Rejoice, the Green Grass Grows!

THE LAW IS LOVE

THE LAW IS LOVE, not one over other, but ALL the CIRCLE. This is called the Hoops or the Elliptical Path of the Universe. There are four roads or waves that intersect; red road full of colors, blue road full of song, yellow road full of dreams and white road all together now, let us bow.

Relatives, that's the law and if you break the law over one child of the rainbow, no matter what age, you break the law. That the LAW, and it's LOVE. Love thy neighbor as thy brother. This is a commandment of God's ONENESS.

Married forever and ever, the ring (hoop) is forever.
No way out, only a way in .... this is the sacred circle.


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