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 floe.  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 *** .

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*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.

-Thank you http://www.thefreedictionary.com/state

*** 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)!

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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).

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

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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).

Grandmother Shines, to Show Us the Bind, Greatness That Chimes!

Come and receive heavenly where my heart does bind. I want love to rescue me, all this very time. But I know it's what we must dew, to lean on love this day. I want to share forever, cause God is the cause waves. Come glean with me, upon the sailing breeze. Come glean with me on the river of love. Where we shine for love, the grateful as a dove, there we find the peace aligns, with heavenly bind.

There my river of justice, claims a sword or two, to cut into the impure, to make it all come true. And we are going to salvation, where river of love do grow, because we are greatful/grateful in all we dew and sow.


Can the wings of hope, find me billowing. Can the will of hope, rescue me? I am purging forever, to lean on love this day. I reaching for heaven to help and guide the way. Here my soul is grateful to all I do and say. I know it's time forever to shine all the sacred tows/toes. We are lifting up for salvation, to ring a song that's true. My mother my father I love you, now I bow to you.  


If the river is silent, then peace abides my heart. I hear a song leading out my life. We are going to be a river, where all is said and done, but we are going forever, to a great big sun. Glory to God in the highest lands, come bring us down to the where the river binds. And where the green grass holds me close to you. I will share the river and grateful view.  We are bound together, in all in sins, but we are going to forgive them, each and every whim. We are seeking a path that is divine. Glory hallelujah, my God I am sublime.


Come take my hand this day, to lead the souls this way. Come take my soul to bind them to glory all the days/daze. We are on big family under the rising sun. We are going to heaven, where glory is on the run. Feel the warm of loving, upon the sailing seas. Where the smoke knows glory of the golden sheath.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, the heart born out of sin, to rise up to glory in the sheen. Purification brings all our relatives home in the winds.

Whale Wail, the Cry! Tears of Heaven Bind!

A READING FROM THE MUNDAKA UPANISHAD (II.2.10-12)
In a beautiful golden sheath is Brahman*,
stainless, indivisible, luminous.
It is the pure light of lights
which knowers of the Self realize.
The sun does not shine there,
nor the moon and stars.
Lightening does not shine there,
nor fire lit on earth.
Everything reflects its shining.
Everything is lit by its light.
This immortal Brahman is before;
this immortal Brahman is behind;
this immortal Brahman extends to the right and the left,
above and below.
All is Brahman and Brahman is supreme. 


*Brahman; The holy or sacred power that is the source and sustainer of the universe.
 

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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).

Golden Edward Plays the Game, Only to Get Rid of Shame!

Can I bend down to sea the world? Can I bend down to know what I feel?  Can I bend down, over the roaring sound? Can I hear the will of God claim refuge in my arms?  I know the world sings love to me, but I can't find the will to see, because so many have failed, to understand the human wail (tears, a river that shares). I need you to expose, the heart that really glows. Because you are dear to me, if only you could sea! 

Feel in your heart, like it was yesterday.  Know we impart all we need to say. But if words don't make it right, then embrace all your sacred plight and know God (macro -big/far-, crystalline stone river, the royal loyal blue) is here to hold you close inside of heaven's arms.  My god (micro -small/near-, crystalline stone river, the royal loyal blue) you are full of charms.  I want you to know, how Great you could show (the perfect sun dance, the rainbow glow). Just look at your heart, feel all the sacred parts. And we find it's time to live, inside of heaven on earth it gives.

There I stand today, wondering about this display. How will we learn to grow up, with heart aches that show up. But my heart will long to feel the winds (of heaven blow free). Let us get rid of this sin.  And when I bow to lean on love, through prayers that save us all, I know I must endure, because I'm not sure.  Although, I hear the heart of you and me, calling in the breeze ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸

¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ it's time to go on home. I know it's time, to be shown ♥. But my limbs wonder why and my soul starts to cry, I want to feel this world of shame (empathize and realize), to know joy again, brotherhood in the wind.  And if I could sail across the seas. I would find you close to me. There is sun light inside of your heart (emanation). There is patience willing to impart (knowledge of heaven). There is kindness beyond your wildest dreams (true love in heaven). All you have to do is believe. Come let us achieve (build a new world).

There are days, when I think I need to run, but (a wall) over the hill and into the sun, I find my soul lingers, to show me how to kindle a fire that needs to rage upon the sun (mingle with prayers).  Let us go and find our suns. We are living inside you and me. We are trying to feel the sacred breeze, but often our parts don't teach us (our bodies, don't teach us how to sneeze or transverse into heaven yet). Sow we plant the seeds of real love (our souls), to show us how to impart the most valuable gold (real relatives who share brotherhood), the will to know fold (sharing sacred space).  And where the light and dark collide, my soul is lifted out to preside (I take my place).  I am here to lift you up (embraced).  I am here to show you how to be gruff (warrior stand).  And I'm here to lead you home to brotherhood (golden true). Let us be one Hood (rainbow clan, is my neighborhood). Rainbow Brothers you and me. Let us shine inside the heavenly breeze. Hold my hand, we have to run (into a new phase of evolution, over rolling hills again, yellow alleviate all sins), because it's time for us to stand. 

I will be there in your time of need (cosmic father to the rescue). I will be there, when our hearts do bleed (suffering for others on the red road, the law of love). And most of all, when my limbs do seem, to hold me back on the other knee (stillness, hear the winds of heaven), I realize that I must bee (impossible flight is known), a dream come true for thee.  My prayers seek out thee. And my soul leans on your true love. I speak to relatives, who cling like doves (gathering together). And it's time to reach out and find love. It's time to reach out and walk towards. It's time to fill this world, with more than hate, but love for goodness sakes.

Dream my brother, you will sea. Find your heart and give us liberty. Reach into your heaven and bow down on your knees and you will find bliss, you will find the nest, you will find the hope of dreams come true to believe, when Woman* comes to acheive, the blue stream (heavenly winds) of golden wheat (brotherhood and abundance for all)!

* Mother, Wife, Sister, Daughter, Grandmother, Great Spirit Mother and your Heavenly Soul, not always a female rainbow color, but . . . . Always the darkness of space, is heavenly grace, the soul originates here and darkness is woman who mirrors.  The soul shows you the way, when you trust your heart to say. This the blue road of heaven. (G_ah_d: the utterance of heavenly transmission)

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums. This sacred song blessing is from the heart of Golden Edward, requested by Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, literally in the Wind.

Twin Deer Mother Sings, "Shame and blame are the past's game, and now we are onto a new frame, the vision of Oneness of heaven above (soul, blue), where song's sing down below (flesh, red), rejoice I say, rejoice and play, while we learn to live a new way (dream united, yellow)! Brotherhood here we come, let's hop, skip and play!"

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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!

POSTED BY WHITE BUFFALO CALF WOMAN TWIN DEER MOTHER AT 12:01 AM  

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).