Island Wind Sea Blossom Wants to Come Home to the Touch of True Love

Beloved Island Wind Sea Blossom (iw:), 

Inline response from White Buffalo Calf Woman (cw:)

iw: Fear not the the turns of our heavenly bodies, we will sing them in tune as we always do... 

cw: Sow true, our hearts belong to you, from here to eternity, we swim from sea to see.

iw: What I fear is to be alone in life, with no one to care for but imaginary dream beings. 

cw: You are not alone, if you join a group/hoop.  And we will be your relatives, if you please. Join us with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Blog  All dreams come true, not imaginary but in the blue, the spirits who guide us in the wind.

iw:  Can I please ask for help, bringing my bodily torment to an end by the touch of true love? 

cw:  When you reach out and touch someone, by flesh or by heart. But I can sea, you are trying to get others to feel the breeze. However, it's time to return, to true love, waiting here to begin.

iw:  I shiver, freeze, shake while crying, primal-screaming and laughing at same time when Soul comes back from Stella Polaris and into our solar system: 

cw: To feel, that's the heart, the eternal seas of heaven. And soon the song will bring again, the earth of south, the beginning wind (heaven).

iw:  Think of me when you need a compass and a map, and maybe I can please rest my mind under you wise knowledge once in a while? 

cw:  We are relatives, who need only feel your need, then swiftly we appear, to shed your heart of fear.

iw:  I fear the openness of the mind and body on behalf of everyone else: I have no private thoughts, but need to rest mentally somewhere, sometime. 

cw:  We must walk sacred to be pure at heart, for it's the only way to smart (sting).  And those who suffer for love, know God is shedding rainbows. We are learning to walk as one, to be the God within.  Here we walk with faith in our hearts, when we bless the rest.

iw: Can I come home, as you got a Sacred-Heart Home in harmony to come home to? 

cw:  My heart awaits, like Elder Lisping Wise One.  We elders do have the key, to open your heart and feel what it's about, when we go home to open arms. We welcome you home into our hearts.  Join us at the hoops (link above) or request to be on the hoops.  And I will add you to gather in our home, the open hearts that do know how to roam.

iw:  I ask you of this, most humbly, without any expectations, and you will none the less get whatever you need from me, if I can provide it. 

cw:  Beloved relative, I think you need be on the third hoop. You sing the heavenly song. All you need to do is ask for Sacred Song Blessings.  Reply to this email and send your request for the blessings and I will add you to the third hoop.

iw: It is your heritage, too! A safe, steady heart running with horses, steady in all decision-making, where I can rest and give all my trust to, is what I never had. 

cw:  The horse represents the soul, the heart that roars. When you trust the flesh, you lose your address, because your soul knows the way, eternally for each day. It's time to feel the roam, over rolling hills we are in tune.  Now music plays, to worship God's play, to go home where all do know which way to go, into the heart of pure gold.

iw:  Can I "use" your Native-American umbrella, and the thought of the open plains and The Great Spirit as a safehouse? 

cw:  Home is where the heart is. Inside, we are all Great Spirits that reside.  And when you remember that Native American is soul elder, we welcome your heart to loom, sowing all to bloom.  

iw:  Can you be my Spirit -Mothers and -Fathers, and bring me back to my body? 

cw:  Great Spirit Mother and Great Spirit Father are our leaders of the pack, the Oneness that stays intact.  However, this is what elders do claim, to bring back Mother and Father again, to show you the way, to learn how to pave, to become elder again, doing what you say in the wind. On your way home, Rainbow Warriors learn to play, to share stories and visions to begin to dream, the song of One heart, you and me.

iw:  I promise to to do no intentional harm to anything or anyone, not a cricket nor an ant, but I carry Darkness within so don't answer without meditating/spirit-travelling upon the question I have asked..

cw: Great news, and I can sea, you don't have many who understand you.  Heaven is  our home, the greatness that does loom, but now it's coming home to paradise, where our feet hit the ground not once, but twice. Remember to bless, the darkness the nest, then all will be safe and gratified.  But if we don't cherish the wind, with blessings that cure everything, then we won't know which way is right.  We need remember that fire and water is our lives.  WE all carry darkness within, the heaven, we long to begin, the sacred walking talk, the soul that does sing, and remembering is what keeps us on our path, the inner reflection that lasts and lasts (a light from within)

iw:  Honorables of Wakan-Tanka, I miss you as family...

cw:  Wankan, is the holy walk.  Tanka is the sacred talk. And together we are walking talking for all waves, remembering that we are mere slaves (servants to each other).  And if this is to bee true, in the sacred oceans true, the royal blue army that thinks twice, to gift the heart of blessings to all life.  We miss you, for all you do, now it's time for you to come on home.  Our arms are awaiting for your return.

 

iw:  My Love, 

Island Wind Sea Blossom

cw:  We bless you, in the sacred true, the island alone, now longs to come home, when we feel the breeze in the wind, the oceans that open and gain, to bring blossoms, so true, the heart of me and you.  The granting of honest delight, pure at heart, pure in though, pure in walk.  Your devoted relatives await, for your return.

your beloved servant, 

White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother who always knows, when a heart needs to be humble and pray, we bless them always in the wind.  The rainbow delight, brings us closer to the night, when stars do twinkle so bright.

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ps. Stand Up Dream tells us to get along please, with open hearts, that linger in the breeze.  Grab on, my beloved, grab on tight, it's going to be a ruff (dog warrior) ride tonight, but faith portrays, the pure open waves, trust in love, the waves of a dove (gathering together).  

Know you are not alone.  Have faith will come home!  And stick to your virtues and all will be well (deep pool of pure waters)...says Stand Up Dream. It's nice to know you are not alone.

On Jun, 2010, Lisping Wise One <lispingwiseone@gmail.com> wrote:
Hello Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman),
I just got this email today, but I don't know who it is from or how to respond, I don't understand it all? Can you please help?
Love & Blessings
Lisping Wise One, your Eternal Bell
Elder Blue Person, the heart of you and me!

---------- Forwarded message ----------
From: Island Wind Sea Blossom@com>
Date: Jun, 2010
Subject: United light-beings..
To: lispingwiseone@gmail.com

Fear not the the turns of our heavenly bodies, we will sing them in tune as we always do... What I fear is to be alone in life, with no one to care for but imaginary dream beings. Can I please ask for help, bringing my bodily torment to an end by the touch of true love? I shiver, freeze, shake while crying, primal-screaming and laughing at same time when Soul comes back from Stella Polaris and into our solar system: Think of me when you need a compass and a map, and maybe I can please rest my mind under you wise knowledge once in a while? 

I fear the openness of the mind and body on behalf of everyone else: I have no private thoughts, but need to rest mentally somewhere, sometime. Can I come home, as you got a Sacred-Heart Home in harmony to come home to? I ask you of this, most humbly, without any expectations, and you will none the less get whatever you need from me, if I can provide it. It is your heritage, too! A safe, steady heart running with horses, steady in all decision-making, where I can rest and give all my trust to, is what I never had. 

Can I "use" your Native-American umbrella, and the thought of the open plains and The  Great Spirit as a safe-house? Can you be my Spirit-Mothers and -Fathers, and bring me back to my body? I promise to to do no intentional harm to anything or anyone, not a cricket nor an ant, but I carry Darkness within so don't answer without meditating/spirit-traveling upon the question I have asked..
 
Honourables of Wakan-Tanka, I miss you as family...
My Love, 
Island Wind Sea Blossom

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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!