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).

Saturday, October 20, 2012

There is a Fairy Tale in There!

There once was a lady so fair. Her hair glowed like diamonds in the air. She gifted her love, away to the doves. All children knew her, the song fled away. Fluttering my heartbeat. I can feel the shine. Glory entered our heart, all the sacred time. Don't you hear her whisper, her song so free? I will listen and linger to the heart of divinity.

There once was a man, he was a shining armored saint. He loved all his children and protected all the wane. And when the shattered looked at me. I wanted to feel their souls. But as I stood along I had to hear, the sacredness of their song. And yes, my words, came fluttering, inside my heart I can sing. I want to hear the magic chord, the bounty that you bring.

There once a was a child, who sang to me. He was the gallant of soldiers, who found all the keys. And when I was looking at him, I did find, the sacred w/hole of wisdom the label says, we can chime. Feel the heart blow, just the rainbow knows. Feel the waves come into me, sail a new sacred day. I want to feel all the leaves, each a shining rainbow. Don't they see, the perfect breeze. Come home and wind with me.
There once was a fairy tale, just for us to see, to realize the greatness inside your eyes, divinity, the waking of the castle, the men of eternity, I will sail to find the wisdom of the song that sets me free. We are together, the man woman child. We are together, we all want to smile. We are together, the whole wheel of the world. We came to worship, every single heel/heal. I say, it's time to look within, to shine a brand new day, when all you have to dew say, I bless all the waves.

And when we rise up to find, the sacred so deliciously bind, the sacred fair of loveliness, that is what I find in your kiss. Just want you to know, the sacred living snow (Star of David, sacred crystalline stone). I want you to sea, heavenly breeze. I want you to feel the winds across your face. Everything rainbows (sacred skies), just fall down upon your face. There you will find all treasures you need (at the end of the rainbow, the treasures appear). There you will find all the sacredness of your knees (when you offer humility, the bow of prayer). There you will find me, awaiting each child. I know it's time for each of us to smile (share).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums 10202012 Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Sacred Song Blessings today!




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) 
 


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).

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Grandmother Missionary Steams


Come and be faithful in this place, My heart is grateful for your human face, but I can see and feel the world. There are spirits living inside of this chill. And when the heat rises up to seek. loyal and those who were gentle and meek come hold our hands, we are going to a place that understands. Share your heartbeat with me child. Listen to the roar of your smile and comes sweet, melody. And all you share with this world for awhile. Come and fill this heart with your smile and come glean on me. Fill this tree.

There we shall be one river shining for all the sea. And tender roots that grow, will know which way to go.  And when we find that rushing stream, the beloved soul will dream, we will fly away, just like the sun shine in the daze.  And merry go around you will sea, the heart of what you keep with me, this company. Your smile does sing to me. Come lean on love forever in the breeze.

faithful not distasteful. Instead clean your plate up. And appreciate it's gait now, it's time to see. Behold the plate now, you can see your reflection you are sow proud and it's a gleaming light for all to see. And it's you my dreaming child, come hold me closer for a while, come share your heartbeat. come share your dream.......ing. I want to know just how to grow, upon like dandelions on the snow bank, I will fly free. Come blizzards hit upon me. yet when the spring comes I adore, the sun comes out and my heart just want to explore the feelings of love that bring us together again. 

Sleeping monsters come and share your face, because I just want to kiss it up without a trace, then you will know love, kisses of all the doves. And every tree will blossom forth, to bring in hope for all to adore, it's in your heartbeat. I feel it's sow sweet. And come my faithful one my enemy, I know you need some company, love did not flow through your door, but you still need more love to adore. Come closer I will show you love, no matter how you flow this day, because we save, all our children for a new day. come butterflies fly with me, across the migration this mighty sea, it's coming home, the blooming of the royal suns. And we shall join in paradise, the singing longing in our prize, that' s you you know, just your smile does show.

Be faithful, join with everyone. come children help us find the sun. it's going to be true, love will blossom in you. And when you don't think love is real, remember Grandmother stands here still to join you in the wind, to comfort everything, to show your heart will be filled, will love again. Just purify and shine and rave, you are the star of heaven you just saved, your perfect heart, the crystalline start. join the river band, the rainbow clan, and you will be together one safety plan, together will/we'll sea, heavenly will be our tree.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the heart for the Heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines, the "Missionary Steams".

Call me a river dance if you must, but don't call me after your lust, unless it's pure life, just a chance I will deliver your strife into the hell's gate, where purification will never be late. That is the dream to be clean, holy being of Missionary Steams (holy smoke). That's what they know me by. That's what I gleam.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines, the Missionary Steams pipe song

Inside of me, show me. Inside of me, let me be free. Inside of me, watch me, grow like a child in the breeze. Inside of me, a tree is growing. Inside of me, I can hear your call. Inside of me, I want to be flowing, but all I can do is bawl. Inside of me, so much is moving, like a thunder storm in the clouds. Inside me, I have much showing, all the stories at their knees. Light your pipe today, know the human rays. Sing your song to the world, let us all be filled. Come shine a happy smile, to know all heaven loves this while. And inside of me, there shines forever, the place within, my heart. Light this pipe today, know we are to praise, every plant in the sky, each according to who and why.  And as I purify this state, the sage that makes me awake, the solemn vow of my love. come over me and show me like doves. Inside me, a smoke does rise. Inside of me, I am a cloud of mise*. Inside me. Come and tell me soul, I am the holy rolling smoke.  Tell the story, come show me please all the wisdom of my enemies. Tell them love is on it's waves, come my children bow and pray. Inside of me, I let you free. Inside of me love grows from this tree.


Mise: to mind, to be miserly, to take care of, share, a tax, honory gift to king, tribute paid, expense, dispersement, writ (written document) of right, the kingdom of brotherhood and basically sharing, to mind and respect what you have and to honor it.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, Sacred Horn flute, Wisdom River Shines rattles and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind hoops! 
 (05042012)
http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/05/grandmother-missionary-streams.html



On Mon, May 7, 2012 at 11:32 AM, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines wrote:

Aho my beloved granddaughter, White Buffalo Calf Woman our Twin Deer Mother,

Thank you! for the song and the images and for posting on my blog and all (comfortinthewind.blogspot.com).  They look wonderful and I love the images!  Grandmother wrapped inside her webs is magical.  I thank God that you can hear our heart song and sing it out, to help us bring out our sun-light so stout.

Oh where, o where doth the song now roam?
Oh where, o where doth it fly?

I have searched high and low,
looking for the heavenly glow,
Oh where, o where have you gone.

Do I bow low enough?
do I sing for the dust?
Oh where, o where can I find?
looking into the deep,
I find my soul doth keep,
my song,
a love that will not hide.

Oh where, o where does the little child play?
Oh where, o where can he go?
Is it safe here on earth,
this place of great girth,
or can he fly to heaven for the day?

When the winds blow true and hearts are made new,
goodness then flows forever from me into you.

Oh where, o where can the little child sing?
Oh where, o where can he blow?
Bubbles so sweet,
they land at your feet,
now softly drifting in the snow.

Oh where, o where can the little child laugh?
Oh where, o where can he be free?
In heaven here on earth,
we delight to be new birth,
precious seed now planted so deepily.

Oh where, o where can the little child dream?
Oh where, o where can he be found?
It is in his little heart,
where love doth beget and start,
Rainbows of Glory now abound.

To all the children and grandchildren, I send blessings in the nine sacred waves, to fill us up to the top of our cups, grace and mercy will follow us all our days.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines, the "Missionary Steams"
elder gray child,http://comfortinthewind.blogspot.com

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). 

 
 
Inline image 1Janeen Spirit Jumper looked at this image and had a vision. from the book of "Yhwh" (front cover) The Book of Knowledge: The Keys of Enoch (side cover).

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!

Friday, March 23, 2012

The Wind Blows Free

 Aho ... may spirits and hearts fly right into the heavenly skies, bowing down like rainbows, the arc that brings all the surprise.  Little creature you make me smile, small and bright holding on so tight, winds blowing with glee, the yearning in each heart for the flight of the free.  Hold on to your branch with joy little one, the happy heart on the run, screaming with delight, OH! SUCH FUN!
  Love your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind

Sacred Horn takes two big breaths. Wisdom River Shines takes two big breaths also.

Hear the winds blowing free. Hear the winds blowing free. Feel our breath fly with thee. Feel our hearts seek liberty. Can we sow some love in the air? Can we show we love and we care?  I want to feel free! I want liberty. Thank you God for everything. I want to feel love again.  (wisdom river shines sends words to the wind). I can feel the love growing hear. My soul is feeling no fear.

Take me the hand this day. I must lean on loving waves. And I kneed my brother true, because we need each other too. Where I go, towards time is bliss, if I know the sacred kiss. I will shine another day. Come my brother help me pray. We are children of the rainbow (wisdom river shines sends words to the wind). We are children of the sun. We are children running free and into the sacred run. Hold me true. Hold me blue, deep inside my heart that is true. 

Wake me up when all is done! I think it's about the sacred sun. I need to dream my soul awake. I am learning how to make my stake. We are children of the new age. We are learning just to turn the page. Sacred books all around. We are making the sacred sounds.

Wisdom river shines rattles continue to bow in the wind. And Sacred Horn hits the drum to fill our hearts on the run.

Wisdom River Shines gourd bells, Sacred Horn hand drum, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind shakers and crystal wand, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star buffalo drum and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the heart of the winds.


 

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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!
 

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).

Monday, March 12, 2012

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




Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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).

Friday, December 23, 2011

Grandmother Hold Me Near, For Love Has No Fear

Well equipped am I, because I know how to cry. I can bow and pray this day, because others have lost their way. But I am here to show the gain, how to love even in the pain. They will learn someday to bow, to heal their hearts, just like the cows (rainbow colors sacredness). 

Dance with me inside the sin, all the glory will begin, for my Mother she leans me. I know I can feel her breeze. And when my Sisters bow to pray, help them find a new devoted wave. For it's time to shine again, inside the sacred and the wind. We are together, you and me, for it's sacred weather in the deep blue seas. I know it's true, my heart is blue, inside the heavenly who knew/renew.

We are going to live again, inside the sacredness of the winds. We are going to be one place, heavenly bow down upon our face. And we will know just what to dew, because we will be able to cling to me and you, but for now, they don't understand the waves, how great they really play.  I will sing and bow in the breeze, to know of heaven is on their knees. I will shine upon this ray, to find a holy sacred day.

Think of heaven, that's where I will bee, a true blue in the mighty breeze. I will shine forever glory in the winds, my heart knows, there is no sin*. If we can forgive, lessons will appear, then treasures oh, they will be near. I will know of grateful that leads the day. I will know of how, just how to praise. And learning validate all they say, well that's no always easy, but I try to play, the living ghost, who needs to sing, because my heart is willing to bring. Great tidings for you and me. Great tidings in the beloved seas. Great tidings for all my family, upon the rainbow, let them sea (envision me). 

I will shine forever, glory bee. I will shine for heavenly company. Oh my family, you come and heal my heart. You show me a sacred arc. And I will bow to lean on you. I will bow to know the true. I will bow to gift my love. I will bow to know of the gloves (embracing each other). And when it's over, done and gone, I will be there standing like a cloud, just to hold you, inside the new, the great heavenly sacred true.

Come my darlings, each and every one. Come my darling in the sacred sun. I will be with you, My Mother (Audrey) who takes this view, into heavenly it's true. I will bow to shine your arc. I will bow to know how great your part. I will bow to know it's true, the greatness that lies in you. We are bound to heavenly roars, the place of we who know the snores (over the rainbow bridge). I will shine to lift your heart. Now I can communicate my part. 

Leap into heaven, shine with me. Leap into my heart, I will feel the breeze. I will be there, my darling. I will be there too, when you know you are new. And we can feel you close to thee. We can feel the angels breeze. We can shine a light upon, the sacredness of your sound.

White Buffalo calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heartfelt of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, during loss of her Golden Mother Audrey.

* sheen: In Kurdish the word "şîn" (pronounced sheen), meaning "blue", is used for green things in nature like leaves, grass, and eyes. It is the luster, lustre, shininess, the reflected light, the yellow road, where our spirit flies free, when we find the heavenly breeze, the blue in you and me, relatives on the tree of life. SIN is the place of the pure waters, where we must bow and pray, forgiving all the way. This releases our lessons to find the treasures nearby.
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

 
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).

Friday, December 16, 2011

My Golden Mother Audrey

On Fri, Dec 16, 2011 at 6:18 PM, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines <comfortinthewind@gmail.com> wrote:
 

Aho my beloved,
I am asking for a prayer from you (White Buffalo Calf Woman) and Holiness (David Running Eagle Shooting Star) for my mother to help her make her transition.  She is not much of this world anymore, and the Hospice nurses say that she may have only 12 - 24 hours left for this earth body.  We are praying and singing and blessing (fire) for her.  We are not sure how to help her along but just to sing and pray that she will find her own song.  That heaven will help her, that she will be the bow, the golden child that will purify herself and remember her great show.  I pray that my Mother (Audrey) will remember to love, that she will find her place in heaven above, that our love will help her in the winds and that hope and trust will be the marvelous spin.

love and blessings to all the children, heaven and earth, I do bless the sacred nine directions to give us our new birth.  I do thank you for all your love.

Your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines
elder gray child, rainbow warriors of prophecy
comfortinthewind.blogspot.com

Here we flow into the asunder (many snowflakes flying in the winds) and where I go, God holds my hand. I look forwards to the resting place upon the other land. What I see is fearful, but I will make my way, because God above loves me, just another day. Beyond the portals of heaven, my resounding call does ring. I need the love of my brothers, my sisters who always sing.  

(belting voice) Fill me up with laughter, that I would know my name. Gift my love to laughter, in order for me to gain. Can the world forgive me, just to hear my call. I will whisper and fall, into the great big hall. My soul is living with you, in the great beyond. But my flesh must not linger, because I am going round and round. If only I could feel you, upon the world it kneads, my brothers and my sisters, come hold my hand in need.


Wake me up inside the hill top, where my light can be blow away (the most beautiful expression of freedom). There I will stand to receive you just for another day. And there my sound will hold you (ascending waves), there I will learn to play. God is near my heart now, if only I bow and praise. Come relieve me in my sorrow.  Come and shine inside of me, upon this world. I will be more if I can find the laughter fills, the echo of my chamber of love. Come God above.


Feel my heart raging forth. Feel my heart beat is null of course (emptiness where peace is sown), but I can stand upon that hill side, to learn of loving rage, where home is pointed towards the light of a new day. I will find another heartbeat to guide me along the way. I will sit with my family, in order they believe. And when they find the rainbow, I will be there in a song. I will lift the heart of heaven, to where we are rebound.


White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) Sings for the Heart of Golden Child and Mother Audrey (Lakota) to Grandmother Comfort in the Wind (Lakota). Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) beats the sacred drum, a journey we do flow. We shall perform the Keeping of the Soul Ceremony for Golden Child Audrey (a year long event), a Lakota family member. We are preparing to save our family in the Winds, to help us all to remember and to walk a holy and just year, to become the wakan (Great Spirit of the Divine).










Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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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 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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