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
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Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Winter's Blessings

Aho my little Children and Grandchildren of the Rainbow, I do bow that I might know thee someday, somehow,

Where does the snow go mommy (Great Spirit Mother) when the sun shines so bright?  Where doth the water hide when we need it for our great plight/flight?  Where shall we look, when the earth is dry as dust, and we can't remember when we thought we trust(ed).  Shall we remember the winter's storm, shall we remember the rain so sweet, or shall we fall down also, to all the purifying heat.  Let us bow and bless now, to remember the sacred waters flow.  Let us bless and bow, to the sacred earth, sending heaven's kiss to all her lovely girth.

  Love and blessings coming your way, the bow, the song, the gift of all that pray.


Snow is falling today!
Not much is sticking so far, and finding a place, but the kids are saying hip hip and a happy hurray!It is so quiet as they softly swirl to the ground, their souls abide in peace, bowing and making ne'er a sound.


This is where I love to abide, tucked up close and sweet, serene within the sacred hide.

Mother and children give kisses and hugs, and gather around in warm happy rugs. Where is daddy? they say, eyes all a bright. Will he be home soon, before the darkness of the night?Yes, my dears, he is very near already. He is out making sure we are safe and all things are made ready. Ready for what mommy? they ask. Ready my loves, she smiles, to make all things fast.Oh! they say, they don't really understand. But blessed mothers and fathers across the world, bow to heaven and make a stand.


Winter is here to bring in new life, but first the old must be blessed for gifting all the strife.The seed hides inside, waiting for the moment, when warmth spreads her wings, then a new adornment. The winds may rage soon, at the voice of God's command,
but hidden inside the nest, holding on to faith, we shall look up with wonder when we see the saving grace.


We are but the seed, the beginnings of a new day. The golden glow of love holds us close, even through all the waves.Hold on to the earth, and reach for the sky, for in our souls we know, that God doth never lie.
We are all the Rainbow, the glory of water and fire. We shall bring in the new day with rejoicing, the dreams of every desire.Do not be afraid my darling ones, this is not how you shall be. But be strong and brave and hold on tight, and listen to the heart of thee.

You are great, you have always hoped it was true. Now you know, you are the rising of the blue.
Find your happy heart, the soul that soars, holy as a dove, for you are safe at home my deer, the radiance of pure love.

Glory to all the circles of hoops and the stories yet untold. Let heaven bring in all her radiant sons/suns and the beauty of daughters so bold.

Love and blessings to hear the winds, happy is the heart of the one that sings.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines
a gray child
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Welcome into my heart!

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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