Come shine with me, come shine with me, the heart that lives in the breeze. My soul is here, my soul is hear, I know it's what is really rare. The seeds of love that begets the gloves, the hands of God that hold us up. And when we sing, it really brings, the glory of the sunshine again.
We the daze, come into haze, where butterflies know which way to hide. And in the spring, when love does shine, the heart of seeds find realize. But as we slope into the dope (haze/daze), of what others think it's suicide, but we know true, the heavenly blue, will catch us when we fall down to this view.
Come gift a hand, the one who takes a chance, to become the weapon upon this land, that love does rule and in the winds, that only it's the raging sins. If we do glow, into this flow, then we can put the right back again. Just know it's true, the sundance true, we are going home really soon.
And if we keep the soul for keeps, then we would know which way to flow, but if we deny, the sunshine prize, then we can only see inside (deny, through hiding). Yet if we seek the raging keep, the soul within, does shine again. And I know true, the soul has a view, just one more step to me and you. And through the heart, the transition starts and love and prayers will do our part.
We can be free, when we know leaves, those who live in the winds, who want to go home again. And we will find inside the chime, the heart who needs relatives in the wind. And we will share the Lakota fair, the ceremony that keeps the relative here. And then when it's done, she will not forget to run, but over the hills and into the sun.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the loss of a loved one!
We will sing another song today and share it with everyone, as always (well not always in flesh, but always on the blue road in the winds). There we will know which way went wrong, but love and light (luminosity), the promise from our plight, will shine within (numinosity), the golden child. She will be free upon her destiny, when you my child, comes home to seek. Remember it's true, that we are the blue and Lakota must stand for what is right to do. It's time to share, what is really rare, the sacred ceremony, "the keeping of the soul". And when it's time, just remember to swim, across the seas and home again.
Love you and bow to the sacred seas, we do believe...
White Buffalo Calf Woman crows...
elder crystal grandchild
ps. remember to sing, when everything goes wrong.
On Thu, Dec 1, 2011, Rainbow Mother Esta <ebergineti@gmail.com> wrote:
Dear Grandmother Comfort in the Wind,Sending you much love from afar
Thinking of you & your family
Laughing Matriarch
rainbow child, iamasundance.info
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
On Thu, Dec 1, 2011, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines <comfortinthewind@gmail.com> wrote:
Thank you my beloved Laughing Mother of Mother's.
You bring comfort to my heart.... I thank you for your grace.
Love your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
elder gray child, alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
On Sun, Dec 4, 2011 , "Thunder Woman" <charlenefindingthelight@gmail.com> wrote:
May your spirit soar and hers also, forevermore. Thinking of you and keeping you close, during the times, you need it most. Praying for you and your immediate family. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask.
Love and Blessings,
Thunder Woman Princess of Dawning,
violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy
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Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!
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).
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