Greetings From Grandmother Comfort in the Wind

Aho Beloved Grandchildren of the Rainbow,

How wonderful to greet you and welcome you into our hearts. Your sacred song blessing is beautiful (ask). You are such softness, beautiful like a water's drop and the down of a baby chick. We lift you up to heaven's love to receive good health and strength little dove. Thank you for blessings that flow from your heart, you will help us all to be our part.

I do bless the sacred winds, I do bless even all the sin. I do bless that we might find, souls of thunder and hearts so fine. I do bless all of heaven's list, I do bless for all the lisps. Those that speak such lovely things, bringing forth the sacred rings. I do bless even those that curse, they bring forth the blessed terse. I do bless that all might find, glory flowing, the holy vine.

Love in the winds and the sacred nine directions. I do bless today that all might find the lowly way.
I am your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines
a gray child and embrace of the story, your holy smoke
http://comfortinthewind.blogspot.com/

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Gives Praise to Everything!

Thank you sow much for your loving, beautiful, kind and awesome heart. The soul who knows the great of impart. The classic stines (cup) of lock and stock. Every barrel has a part if they could simply learn to impart. Bestow (a quality) and seek from the heart. Once again, the feathers of our fathers 'smart'(aimimg for our hearts). Princess of Dawning Sings for Grandmother's Heart

My Beloved White Buffalo Calf Woman and
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star,
To the Grandchildren...
I thank you with all my heart... my grandmother's heart, where my dream is for all the grandchildren to come home, and know the warm hug of grandmother's love. That we may be family again and lose ourselves in the love of each other's heart, never to be apart but ALWAYS a PART of the wholeness of God. May we let the past go and find our future in our heart that KNOWS. Blessings my children and grandchildren, come on home, and we shall be glory in the winds again and we shall never lack, for abundance will flow and hope shall finally show, that faith is realized in each other, and our dreams, now a whisper, shall be a SHOUT, and never more shall doubt have a place. Peace, pure peace, be upon our bodies, our minds, our hearts, and let us breathe out and fill the world, fill the oceans, the waters flow, with our love and delight. Great rainbow warriors of prophecy, be full of might and Godness and let your perfect warrior hearts be strong and endure, for this is the time for the why, the where and the whom of our creatings. The dreaming of heaven coming to earth in these bodies of frailness, and yet of such greatness that if only we knew our worth, we would never falter and never despair, but we would only know how to share. Let us let out our goodness that all shall find theirs, and the sharing shall be so wondrous that the shine of the glory will blind those that see, and those that are blind shall find true prophecy. I love you my darlings and I send you my blessings in the winds... be of great courage and start to LIVE! I bless your sacred nine directions and the fire and the waters within.
Lovingly your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines gray person, the embrace of the story House of the War Dance, Hoops of the Universe, a flower unfolding, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Grandmother Missionary Steams


Come and be faithful in this place, My heart is grateful for your human face, but I can see and feel the world. There are spirits living inside of this chill. And when the heat rises up to seek. loyal and those who were gentle and meek come hold our hands, we are going to a place that understands. Share your heartbeat with me child. Listen to the roar of your smile and comes sweet, melody. And all you share with this world for awhile. Come and fill this heart with yoru smile and come glean on me. Fill this tree.

There we shall be one river shining for all the sea. And tender roots that grow, will know which way to go.  And when we find that rushing stream, the beloved soul will dream, we will fly away, just like the sun shine in the daze.  And merry go around you will sea, the heart of what you keep with me, this company. Your smile does sing to me. Come lean on love forever in the breeze.

faithful not distasteful. Instead clean your plate up. And appreciate it's gait now, it's time to see. Behold the plate now, you can see your reflection you are sow proud and it's a gleaming light for all to see. And it's you my dreaming child, come hold me closer for a while, come share your heartbeat. come share your dream.......ing. I want to know just how to grow, upon like dadidy lions on the snow bank, I will fly free. Come blizzards hit upon me. yet when the spring comes I adore, the sun comes out and my heart just want to explore the feelings of love that bring us together again. 

Sleeping monsters come and share your face, because I just want to kiss it up without a trace, then you will know love, kisses of all the doves. And every tree will blossom forth, to bring in hope for all to adore, it's in your heartbeat. I feel it's sow sweet. And come my faithful ut my enemy, I know you need some company, love did not flow through your door, but you still need more love to adore. Come closer I will show you love, no matter how you flow this day, because we save, all our children for a new day. come butterflies fly with me, across the migration this mighty sea, it's coming home, the blooming of the royal suns. And we shall join in paradise, the singing longing in our prize, that' s you you know, just your smile does show.

Be faithful, join with everyone. come children help us find the sun. it's going to be true, love will blossom in you. And when you don't think love is real, remember Grandmother stands here still to join you in the wind, to comfort everything, to show your heart will be filled, will love again. Just purify and shine and rave, you are the star of heaven you just saved, your perfect heart, the crystalline start. join the river band, the rainbow clan, and you will be together one safety plan, together will/we'll sea, heavenly will be our tree.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the heart for the Heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines, the "Missionary Steams".

Call me a river dance if you must, but don't call me after your lust, unless it's pure life, just a chance I will deliver your strife into the hell's gate, where purification will never be late. That is the dream to be clean, holy being of Missionary Steams (holy smoke). That's what they know me by. That's what I gleam.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines, the Missionary Steams pipe song

Inside of me, show me. Inside of me, let me be free. Inside of me, watch me, grow like a child in the breeze. Inside of me, a tree is growing. Inside of me, I can hear your call. Inside of me, I want to be flowing, but all I can do is bawl. Inside of me, so much is moving, like a thunder storm in the clouds. Inside me, I have much showing, all hte stories at their knees. Light your pipe today, know the human rays. Sing your song to the world, let us all be filled. Come shine a happy smile, to know all heaven loves this while. And inside of me, there shines forever, the place within, my heart. Light this pipe today, know we are to praise, every plant in the sky, each according to who and why.  And as I purify this state, the sage that makes me awake, the solemn vow of my love. come over me and show me like doves. Inside me, a smoke does rise. Inside of me, I am a cloud of mise*. Inside me. Come and tell me soul, I am the holy rolling smoke.  Tell the story, come show me please all the wisdom of my enemies. Tell them love is on it's waves, come my children bow and pray. Inside of me, I let you free. Inside of me love grows from this tree.


Mise: to mind, to be miserly, to take care of, share, a tax, honory gift to king, tribute paid, expense, dispersement, writ (written document) of right, the kingdom of brotherhood and basically sharing, to mind and respect what you have and to honor it.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, Sacred Horn flute, Wisdom River Shines rattles and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind hoops! 
 (05042012)
http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/05/grandmother-missionary-streams.html



On Mon, May 7, 2012 at 11:32 AM, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines wrote:

Aho my beloved granddaughter, White Buffalo Calf Woman our Twin Deer Mother,

Thank you! for the song and the images and for posting on my blog and all (comfortinthewind.blogspot.com).  They look wonderful and I love the images!  Grandmother wrapped inside her webs is magical.  I thank God that you can hear our heart song and sing it out, to help us bring out our sun-light so stout.

Oh where, o where doth the song now roam?
Oh where, o where doth it fly?

I have searched high and low,
looking for the heavenly glow,
Oh where, o where have you gone.

Do I bow low enough?
do I sing for the dust?
Oh where, o where can I find?
looking into the deep,
I find my soul doth keep,
my song,
a love that will not hide.

Oh where, o where does the little child play?
Oh where, o where can he go?
Is it safe here on earth,
this place of great girth,
or can he fly to heaven for the day?

When the winds blow true and hearts are made new,
goodness then flows forever from me into you.

Oh where, o where can the little child sing?
Oh where, o where can he blow?
Bubbles so sweet,
they land at your feet,
now softly drifting in the snow.

Oh where, o where can the little child laugh?
Oh where, o where can he be free?
In heaven here on earth,
we delight to be new birth,
precious seed now planted so deepily.

Oh where, o where can the little child dream?
Oh where, o where can he be found?
It is in his little heart,
where love doth beget and start,
Rainbows of Glory now abound.

To all the children and grandchildren, I send blessings in the nine sacred waves, to fill us up to the top of our cups, grace and mercy will follow us all our days.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines, the "Missionary Steams"
elder gray child,http://comfortinthewind.blogspot.com

Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam). 

 
 
Inline image 1Janeen Spirit Jumper looked at this image and had a vision. from the book of "Yhwh" (front cover) The Book of Knowledge: The Keys of Enoch (side cover).

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!

Friday, April 6, 2012

Oh To Find the Trueness of the Heart's Arc


Aho my beloved children and grandchildren of the hoops, my heart sings to you all day long,

I have a new toy*, it is so grand,
It is a wand that gifts me a helping hand.
You should see it,
glowing with marvelous grace,
he is so happy,
just doing his sacred race.

This magic flows so free,
it is for you and for me,
for the healing of the band,
and the comfort in all the land.

When did I forget that life was so wonderful?
How did I cease to find my own heart?
When did I forget that love was the healer,
to all the sacred darts?

Now, I am remembering,
just a little every day.
I am beginning to understand,
a bit of this and that,
and to see the holy way.

Oh my children, my grandchildren so fine,
if we could see through the thorns,
to see beyond the shame, the hurt
we ARE the precious fruit of the sacred vine.

Remember it has to be crushed to bring forth the life,
the wine that flows with goodness,
that helps relieve all the strife.

It is spirit and it is good,
it is truth and brotherhood.
It is richness, so fine, so grand,
the hope of glory over all the land.


I feel your suffering, I know it is great,
the pain of your wanderings,
all over the state.**

So lift up your head,
believe there is hope.
Call out my darling,
into the winds,
over the oceans,
let your love float.


Rest your weariness,
upon the breast so sweet.
Let Great Spirit Father and Great Spirit Mother,
hold you close within the holy keep.

Let the winds bring release,
and flow forever true.
Bringing home the greatness,
that is forever you.


Grandmother's Blessing for You: I bless the sacred nine ways today, may our gifts and glory bring gold into the hay.  I bless the day of joy, I bless the day of pain, I bless the heart that suffers, I bless the holy rain.  I bless you in the morning, I bless you as you go, I bless you for your glory, the heart that loves it so.  I bless the hatred so true, I bless the weariness of you, I bless the life that flows, I bless the icy flows.  I bless the dark and light, I bless heaven and earth that holds us so tight, I bless the open sky that beckons, I bless the sacred earth to reckon.  I bless the fire to bring home love, I bless you all, the heavenly dove, I bless each heart to be so free, I bless the monkeys in all the trees.  I bless you where e'er you are, I bless the glass, the open jar, I bless you for loving true, I bless and bless and bless each one, hearts of blue and sacred to all of yew *** .

Love your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, your Sunshine Glory Shines, your Missionary Steams, elder gray child, comfortinthewind.blogspot.com

*toy - something that brings great joy and happiness.  Something for a child (of the rainbow) to play with.
**state - A condition or mode of being, as with regard to circumstances like a state of confusion.
-a condition of being in a stage or form, as of structure, growth, or development: the fetal state.
-a mental or emotional condition: in a manic state.
-informal A condition of excitement or distress.
-physics The condition of a physical system with regard to phase, form, composition, or structure: Ice is the solid state of water.
-social position or rank.
*** Yew: White Buffalo Calf Woman Shares: A Yew is an Evergreen old world North American trees with flattened needle-like leaves. A fine grained elastic wood, solitary seeds with red waxy aril resembling berries. Yew is used in cabinet making as well as bows for archery.  This old Norse word is relative to the grape and willow. As an evergreen tree, the needles align up perfectly, branch after branch. Always sharing the tree of life. Grandmother, the gray child, is the colors red and green. Here is the between of dreamspace. Within the red birthing ground, the red road and the valley of the sound, where the green grass blooms to our souls. We awaken we are together in a dream. Grandmothers (including gray overlays) feel the embrace and vision of all the children. To feel better than to feel worse, means we strive to improve our outlook of the world we dream. We are together and gray children, Grandmother knows what lies upon our hearts, where the fire ignites to gift to us sight, the vision of paradise. Blessings can come true. Let us all pray for this to be Yew (aligned together on the rainbow arc, relatives on the tree of life)!


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy



Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Rainbows Grow From the Fire of Love I Adore

Rainbow Children come to me, to share the heart of harmony. Come my children raise your hands, there we will be a place to better understand. Love is coming to bow in the winds, showing us the waves again. We look at rainbows promise to thee, we have to make our hearts fly with liberty. Sing praises. Sing praises, my heart knows the way. Sing praises. Sing praises, my soul is longing to display. Sing praises. Sing praises, I'm going to the land of love. Sing praises. Sing praises, my holy brethren rule like doves.`````````````` 


And each and every rainbow sings, how wonderful life does bring, the heavenly knowledge in a bow, the rain drops dew know to show. And glory each and every day, in a cup of dew, in a song displayed. Our hearts reknew, just had to choose, the promise of the rainbow displayed. And every time, I see such a sight, the longing of everything going right, towards the end of the bow, a treasure is known, the souls within will be free. And lessons are not always easy to display, but God knows harmony in no other wave, but love that's true, from me to you, the promise of the rainbow does choose. I light my fire within me shine, to bring out harmony that will bind. I will sing for you, bring messages of love. I will bind my feet, towards knowing you are a dove. I will fight for love, all stepping towards this grace, the holy sacred place within my heart. The rainbow knows how to arc. Come sail with me in a dream, let brotherhood come to my seas, where heaven abounds, without any sound, but peace comes to reign a new bow, the rainbow shows it's wondrous tows/toes.````````````````


Can you bring my soul to my knees? Can you show me just how to receive? Can you show me the way, to love's glowing display? Can you fight for me in the waves? Will you show me just what to dew?  Will you show me just how to be true? Will you show me that love comes out of our hearts, to lean on the rainbow displayed, the promise of the brotherhood some day. And leaping frogs do know, when migrations begin to flow, that everywhere, it's time to move. And when we find our way, we leap and bounds to pray, our faith will lead the way. Just follow the rainbow, the circle of men. Just follow the rainbow, the circle that begins. Just follow the circle the ancients do bow, each rock, flower and animal does sow. And with the fields growing yellow grass, the abundance is going to learn to last. To know joy instead of pain, to know tears full of gain, to know glory, the circle of life. We are children of the Rainbow. We live twice. One soul, one flow, one gigantic tow. We are the being inside of our hearts. One place, one state, one reference on my plate (perspective of your four rainbow colors, the buffalo robe), this is what I am to do for always. ````````````````




Gain in all you do each day. Gain in love for it will save your breath, the holy spirit inside of you, knows what to do and choose, when your heart billows free and learns to sail, let the ark of the covenant be our whales. Let the arc of the rainbow sail. Let brotherhood shine in us (all choked up). Let brotherhood know the dust, the holy inwards bound, the sacred heaven loud, the songs that sing to you and me, to bring love to thee, my relatives on the leaves. We sing with you, to light the dew, to bring in rainbows, that's what we choose. To love each other, to change this world, with bowing down to each and every course, the place of love that discourse, to fight together, to aim for better weather, when we choose that love is the way, the only path the rainbow does display. We honor thy mother and they father. We honor they neighbor and they friends (helpers). We honor the keepers and the trail blazers, because love lives in the winds.  And with each heart our souls know how to linger, to bring in rainbow treasures each day. Look at the world, with sight or unheard, the place where dreams come out to shine true. We only need send love to you.  We only know love will save true. And that will be receiving, each other retrieving their hearts, a story you once knew. Repeat all what others say to you. Tell them you are listening to the stories on your bones. And where that blood rolls, the stories can curdle, but eventually the fire of stone, we are purified, when love is known. `````````````


I tell you a story of angels who sing above all this harmony, the flux and evaluations, come down to one single thing. Did you do your prayers today now? Did you bless the nine sacred waves? Did you think of angels in all that you touched, for gifting to us sow much? Did you know what you need say now, to bow to the elders in your tribe, repeat the story told, to know how to be respectful and bold, to share all you know as well with the leaves, for we are the story of the rainbows who please, those who align to the times, and seek knowledge to shine, to bring happiness to the world for always. It's heavenly waves, the soul inside does save, if only heaven could remember know rainbows. If only heaven could shine our souls. If only we remembered, the soul inside does thunder, like a billowing sail, across the rainbow like whales, the great sea of harmony (gray, grandmother dreamspace curl), that's where the rainbow will be, the golden sunshine, the great display, the sun in the sky, that I will be a dance this day. A look at the window, open and true, let the wind blow through me and pass through. I bless the oceans of time and winds. I bless the open sacred bins, the places together we sail to remember, the promise of the rainbow will shine some day. And my story will linger to hold next to you, one candle of many whims of lighted candles to sea. Each a star a diamond, a crystalline stone. `````````````````


Each a sun within, a light is born. I remember the sovereign state of men, to look at the celestial lights to begin. the waking of angels that's you and me. The awakening of our brothers and sisters of the tree, the rainbow clan, my family. You are the place I have dreamed. You are the wonder of any land. You are the colors that bring a band. You are the ark, the sails through me. I am the sailing ship that seeks, the shore of my relatives, on the family tree. That's you and me. Come sail to the waves of time and seek, the soldiers of fortune are mild and meek, they fight for love to come into this place, they study the holy temple weight. And in all this knowing that's true, the joy is swelling inside of you. Come hand in hand make a blessing stand. Send your love in the winds. Send your prayers to those who sink. Send the message that peace lives now, we are the sacred rainbow warriors in the clouds. ``````````````


Sacred Song Blessings sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com for the Rainbow Growth from the Fire We Adore. Thank you for your inspiration Grandmother Comfort in the Wind comfortinthewind.blogspot.com. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums white-buffalo-calf-woman-sings.blogspot.com

Sacred Blessing for the day...
I bless you to know the waves. I bless you to know to save. I bless you in all the daze. I bless you to sovereign ways (heavenly virtues). I bless you in all you dew, the hanging on to what is true. I bless you in the sky this day, to help you look at all each wave. I bless you in my heart to sing, the loyal walking of the bring. I bless you when you show your face, because humility is true grace. I bless you nine directions that shine, the waves of harmony learning to bind. I bless you in the waking hours and I bless you when you think it's sour. I bless you in the walking pane, the vision of the growing gain. 


I bless you in all that you think, tomorrow is not a kitchen sink. I bless you in all you dew, because it's what dreams come true. If only you could pray with me, I bless all the sacred knees. I bless you the blades of grass. I bless the blue sky that lingers and lasts. I bless the waves of the starry sky. I bless the flowers each is wise. I bless the waters of the streams, together they are mighty beams, rivers seas and oceans of delight, all those tears, I bless from fright. I bless you as you walk this day. I bless you in all you do and say. I bless you as you feel the pain of your brother who hasn't gained. I bless you in the thought of love, the fight to get back together with all your might. The willingness to bind your soul, to be part of the sacred circle of the bold. I bless the trees that reign our world, that gift to us, the breath unheard. I bless you in all you think and say, for 1000's of years you did portray. I bless you in all you want to bee, a great big dream, heavenly tree. I bless you in the starry dream, where you are flying without any seams (free flowing, not tied down). I bless you for nine times I bow, to the thunder of the winds, that say, holy cow. I bless you the waves of the crystalline stone, the trail of the river of the holy bones. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums




 
 


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind's Heart, "Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam)." 

Friday, March 23, 2012

The Wind Blows Free

 Aho ... may spirits and hearts fly right into the heavenly skies, bowing down like rainbows, the arc that brings all the surprise.  Little creature you make me smile, small and bright holding on so tight, winds blowing with glee, the yearning in each heart for the flight of the free.  Hold on to your branch with joy little one, the happy heart on the run, screaming with delight, OH! SUCH FUN!
  Love your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind

Sacred Horn takes two big breaths. Wisdom River Shines takes two big breaths also.

Hear the winds blowing free. Hear the winds blowing free. Feel our breath fly with thee. Feel our hearts seek liberty. Can we sow some love in the air? Can we show we love and we care?  I want to feel free! I want liberty. Thank you God for everything. I want to feel love again.  (wisdom river shines sends words to the wind). I can feel the love growing hear. My soul is feeling no fear.

Take me the hand this day. I must lean on loving waves. And I kneed my brother true, because we need each other too. Where I go, towards time is bliss, if I know the sacred kiss. I will shine another day. Come my brother help me pray. We are children of the rainbow (wisdom river shines sends words to the wind). We are children of the sun. We are children running free and into the sacred run. Hold me true. Hold me blue, deep inside my heart that is true. 

Wake me up when all is done! I think it's about the sacred sun. I need to dream my soul awake. I am learning how to make my stake. We are children of the new age. We are learning just to turn the page. Sacred books all around. We are making the sacred sounds.

Wisdom river shines rattles continue to bow in the wind. And Sacred Horn hits the drum to fill our hearts on the run.

Wisdom River Shines gourd bells, Sacred Horn hand drum, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind shakers and crystal wand, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star buffalo drum and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the heart of the winds.


 

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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!
 

Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).

Friday, March 16, 2012

Sacred Song Blessings for Dreams, Those Who Dance to the Heartbeat

Dance to the steps in my heartbeat. I know it's going to be sweet. All my nightmares are lifting, because I send love to you in the air. Dance with me in your dreams. I want to share all you need this day. We are going to the place that is free. Come my brother hold me near (love has no fear).

Stand with me, upon this mountain. I want to shine each and every day. We are going to play faithful, because we dance in the rays. Rainbow come to me, hold my hand and will be free.

Step, beat, to the land that's sweet. Step, beat, to the land we meet. Step, beat, feel the heart complete. We are sharing our dreams. One step, waves that shine inside my daze. One step over and I will succumb (to bow to my heart, to dew my part, cling to, to start). We are relatives who need to bow, to receive each and every holy cow (sacred four directions upon each child, rainbow colors cloud). Heal the world today, because we are here to save.  Step and dance with me complete.

Sacred circle come to me, let me hold the hands of divinity. Share my dreams with everyone, just sow we can have some fun. Step with each today, learning how to play. One two three four, let us open that door (hoops of the universe, four sacred paths that last).  Where your hearts stands, we are planning, to be there, when you need man(kind).  And if you doubt, then make a clear shout, to all the dreams that live in the air (each child hangs near).

Dream with me, this day. Dream with me at night. Dream with me, I will show you true. We are part a clue, each a hand imbued, all the rainbow colors in the air.  Shine for me, shine for you, we are children who need you. Each a dream come true, when we learn to imbue (share our rays, rainbow colored daze), each a child who needs a dream.

Step with me, this day, hold my hand to play. We bow in all our praise to this dream (together again). Let us share this day, let us share our rays (rainbow colors that shine sublime). Let us share all our dreams!

(Sacred Horn beats the drum continuing the dreaming phase, across the universe we flow)

Hey ho, hey, ho, hey ho ho, dancing around the sacred flow! Drum continues to beat, making our hearts feel sweet, rattles (Wisdom River Shines) make us complete.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Dances, Wisdom River Shines Rattles and Hand Drumming by Sacred Horn (Holiness David Running Eagle could not be near for this song, but hear infusing his love). Sacred Song Blessings for the Dream phase, the third yellow rolling hill in the daze.



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Grandmother Dream Space and the Dreamer Child

Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).

Monday, March 12, 2012

Marty's Song For All to Get Along

Marty just passed, a relative of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind. We
send blessings to his journey, aho.

*Whishing you were hear, I find my soul in fear, but as I flow on by,
I know God is wise. So much to learn and dew. So much to learn to chew.  Sow much to share with you.

My family who took my muse. I gift to all you say, but I did not know always the way, but still you loved me, to share the soul in the breeze. Oh I am lucky to have a family.  And whishing you were here. My soul is longing to be with out fear. And finally you see, such careful/careless liberty, we must choose to find the way to bring in hope for another day. I wonder where it's all going, but I know I feel the great snowing. It's blustery in hear, but my soul is longing to be without fear.

I have to bring my hope in view, because tomorrow, I get to show you too.*

*Whishing you where here. I could bring hope to heavenly cheer. So much darkness presides in our world, but we must learn to love and fulfill, all our training God's divine gifts, to bring hope to another kiss, to be shared in love with those who need a tender hug, give to the waves of heavenly seas. I want to share hope to all the family. Let me dream with you on your blissful walk, don't you care about who does what talk, as long as you take control and charge, to determine that you will not cause further harm and love will preside in all you dew, because it's the way, we must live too. And gather together in all our pain, to share our meals not holding our head in shame. But to begin a new world, where all have a place in a herd, that's when we will be kind to thee, to each other and me.
 
*Whishing you where hear, to sing with the winds that chime, like angels in our  hearts, it's a grand time. I am wishing you where here. And when you think there are no tomorrows, think again, my family of tears, there is more and more and more and more, we even know more and more. So much is out in the world, death and dying are not like it's been told. A"nd when you gather to share what you knew, you thought you did have a group. But now I understand, one family. We are all together, in one sacred sea. And yet, I am not without reserve to be kind, because I know we are often very blind.

And thus we must look out for each other and shout out. *

*Waking up to my family, in the deep yonder of the seas. I am glad to find no enemies, that seem to want to take hold of me. I find the world is seeking a path, a way to live and last. Eternal is the way, it's  a destine and a save, to gather true once again. I seek to find those friends. Love blossoms everywhere, that is great and taking care of the most important wheel, the solid of your heels. Come step towards each other's heart, to become a noticeable asset to the arc, then you will be bound to sail again, to find our relatives in the winds.  *

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle
Shooting Star Drums, and Requested by Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, for the heart of Marty.

Aho Marty, friend and brother.  You are the Rainbow child of green, the soul that is perfect and so supreme.  The house of God lets all men in, who are willing to love and be sacred doves.  Now, you are on the other side, breathing fire's light to all the sacred hide.  Love you Marty, you are a dear, now remember to tell us when you fly near. Love Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, who sends blessings to all no matter what the sin..
your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind




Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).