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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Saturday, October 27, 2012

All Hallowed Eve Fields of Leaves

Relative Leaves,
(singing) We on the tree of life, salute you, to the drifting sands of time, the cosmic dust does bind. In our hallowed fields, we bless and purify all the stains, to allow the great light from within to shine a beam. Many shooting streams of abundance does flow, when we listen with our hearts that also glow. A measure is such as a stare, to look at what does have aware. Each a relative who needs some love, just in time to feel the world. Heaven sent us to be divine, just one more hill, just one more time. And there we stand, to hold onto the winds, where it's heavenly beams again.

In the winds that blow sow free, just to plant the fields of wheat (abundant for all). The many glowing golden fields, where brotherhood is living and real. Each of us a place to shine, just like those who are not of light, but in darkness they do sing, as our Angels heaven brings. And as we hear the guardians call, just to tell us, it's loving all. We are learning to collide once more, with a passion, where water burns the tall. And if heaven weeps and urns, then we are supplanted to gift her burns. And we spark with loving glares, just to look at one more glare. Light of fire, take me home, where I can breath and hold a horn. I will blow out to the world, it's time to bring in loving norms.

In remembering all spirits live, seen or unseen, it's the drift (cosmic dust). Learning to look within our souls, to feel the winds that blow on through. And when we don't understand our way, we purify our fields for play. Those who will not bow, we say another day. We demand the call of love all the way. There we stand in one circle, one sound of cheer, to say, that love lives in hear. (talking) Are you listening?

(singing) Stand up inside where the fields are green (river of stones), the spiritual come out to breath. We will bless you and send you on your way. Happy journeys is what we say. When you come back, tell us more. We want to whisper all we say. And when it's time to share thine heart, I will remember we did our part. 

Smoking diamonds in the ruff (woof), tell me truly, "Is it enough?".  We linger on, for another day, then holy pure comes to light the way. Then holy pure comes to light the way, a striking fire, blooming wondrous arrays.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings
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Grandmother Comfort in the Wind shakers, Sacred Horn rattles, Wisdom River Shines drums, White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star on the buffalo drum. A Sacred Song Blessing for "All Hallowed Eve" (Halloween).


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!


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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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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