Aho (spirits fly) to All My Children I adore,
To ALL my little children, the grandchildren I hold dear, whether they be angels of glory, or clouds shedding a sacred tear. I send love to your gracious heart, whether red or blue or green. I send love to all the aquas that feel they are the queen. I send my love to yellow and orange, oh they are so fine. I send love to lovely violet and magenta and the indigo that ryhmes. I send blessings to my lavender child and the crystal one I love, I send love to all my children, from heaven high above. The Golden Father of the Cosmos that brings to us his peace, and the glory of the Rainbow Mother that gifts us sweet relief. I send love to sisters and brothers, Grandfather's (white) that skip and Grandmother's (gray) that hug, I send my blessings to every heart to bring in heavenly love. Now I do bless, my Sacred family of the Blew (the heavenly winds), the Great Spirits that love me in everything I do. My Great Mother (red-indigo) that holds me close to her and assures me of her love, and my Great and Heavenly Father (red-violet) that smiles on his little girl and lifts me high above. I bow to the greatness that I see, I bow to become the sacred holy tree.
Blessing the nine sacred streams and the four sacred directions, may we be pure and holy and true in our convection. (convection - from Late Latin convectiō a bringing together, from Latin convehere to bring together, gather, from vehere to bear or carry)
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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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