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, December 17, 2011

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.
 
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).

Star of Heaven Shines, to Heal and Bind!

Come bring me a shadow, a place in the snow, where women are sheltered and love feels and grows. I want to know of heaven, inside of my heart. Let springtime be forever, let us not be apart (separated). I think we are leaning on love in the wind, but often we feel like it's only a sin. Can we open up our hearts, to beam a real light, the true and fabled, deliver us from plight.


Oh heaven come into this day. Remember our hearts are here to praise. I know it's hard to leave a life, but heaven always helps to relieve plight. I wonder how we could be free. Come to the land of destiny. And we are forever, come to the great reveal, the loving hands, that know how to heal. Reach into my starry light, I will heal you from your plight. Gift a sorrow another wave, for joy is coming hear to save.


Listen my darling love is abound, comfort and wisdom, always hears the sound. Reach where we need to, to begin a new life, where heaven and earth knows, the great deliverance twice. Now we are beginning to lean on love again, let the wind feel the shadows. Let the winds come to heal. I know it's going to shatter, the window seal, but then tomorrow will bring us to near. Let us weep with sorrow. Let us feel the pain, for glory is here to hold all our shame. But as we begin to walk forth, the hands of God know, the course of our actions, the sleep of our voice.


We are planning to gift away, the heart of tomorrow for you to stay. And when we are looking, we look back at you, to know that goodness will have a sacred view. Look into my heart you'll sea the great fields, where heaven is reeling all the seals. And each book of life, will carry our names, to show us how great and how wonderful each name. When we fall down to hold our shame, forgiveness will not be blame (release and love thine soul, for often we find living gold).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, for the heart of an Angel and Golden Sun, and thus our Star of Heaven shines forth a new day, that God is always grateful for what we dew and say!
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 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).










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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).

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Loving, Greeting and Blessings

Aho my beloved children, grandchildren and relatives of the hoops,


I just wanted to send a loving greeting and blessing to all today.  My heart bows down to all the blessed play.  When I send my gaze to see the land, my heart is truly blessed when I understand the loving band.  You hold my heart within your beat, there is no where I would rather be, than within the sacred keep.  The wind doth lift our souls so perfectly, it touches that which is deep inside, our own saving grace, each a pure variety.  When I see all that glory, my own heart does shine, to be part of the all, the great, the pure, the heavenly divine.

I have many yet to greet, I do bow down at your sacred feet.  You all are greatness it is true, the glory of God, the pure of heart and soul, the sacred blue.  I do send my love to each and every one of you.

Your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines
a gray child
House of the War Dance, Hoops of the Universe
a flower unfolding
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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P.S.  Dec 4, 2011, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines <comfortinthewind@gmail.com>. I hope the flower comes through.  I am playing around with a graphic program and you just couldn't see the detail in a smaller picture.  Love to all, the consciousness within the great hall.
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Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of everyone. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)!





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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).

Friday, December 2, 2011

Golden Child Set Yourself Free, When Love Rides Gallantly

 Aho and over the Rainbow!


Come shine with me, come shine with me, the heart that lives in the breeze. My soul is here, my soul is hear, I know it's what is really rare. The seeds of love that begets the gloves, the hands of God that hold us up. And when we sing, it really brings, the glory of the sunshine again.


We the daze, come into haze, where butterflies know which way to hide. And in the spring, when love does shine, the heart of seeds find realize. But as we slope into the dope (haze/daze), of what others think it's suicide, but we know true, the heavenly blue, will catch us when we fall down to this view.


Come gift a hand, the one who takes a chance, to become the weapon upon this land, that love does rule and in the winds, that only it's the raging sins. If we do glow, into this flow, then we can put the right back again. Just know it's true, the sundance true, we are going home really soon.


And if we keep the soul for keeps, then we would know which way to flow, but if we deny, the sunshine prize, then we can only see inside (deny, through hiding). Yet if we seek the raging keep, the soul within, does shine again. And I know true, the soul has a view, just one more step to me and you. And through the heart, the transition starts and love and prayers will do our part.


We can be free, when we know leaves, those who live in the winds, who want to go home again. And we will find inside the chime, the heart who needs relatives in the wind. And we will share the Lakota fair, the ceremony that keeps the relative here. And then when it's done, she will not forget to run, but over the hills and into the sun. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the loss of a loved one!


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind,
We will sing another song today and share it with everyone, as always (well not always in flesh, but always on the blue road in the winds). There we will know which way went wrong, but love and light (luminosity), the promise from our plight, will shine within (numinosity), the golden child. She will be free upon her destiny, when you my child, comes home to seek. Remember it's true, that we are the blue and Lakota must stand for what is right to do. It's time to share, what is really rare, the sacred ceremony, "the keeping of the soul".  And when it's time, just remember to swim, across the seas and home again.


Love you and bow to the sacred seas, we do believe...
White Buffalo Calf Woman crows...
elder crystal grandchild


ps. remember to sing, when everything goes wrong.  

On Thu, Dec 1, 2011, Rainbow Mother Esta <ebergineti@gmail.com> wrote:

Dear Grandmother Comfort in the Wind,
Sending you much love  from afar
Thinking of you & your family
Laughing Matriarch
rainbow child, iamasundance.info
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

On Thu, Dec 1, 2011, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines <comfortinthewind@gmail.com> wrote:

Thank you my beloved Laughing Mother of Mother's.
You bring comfort to my heart.... I thank you for your grace.

Love your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
elder gray child, alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

On Sun, Dec 4, 2011 , "Thunder Woman" <charlenefindingthelight@gmail.com> wrote:


Aho Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, 
May your spirit soar and hers also, forevermore. Thinking of you and keeping you close, during the times, you need it most. Praying for you and your immediate family. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask.

Love and Blessings,
Thunder Woman Princess of Dawning,
violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy

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).

Monday, November 28, 2011

Photo Album: Fire Blessings


You are invited to view Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines's photo album: Fire Blessings

Fire Blessings
Oct 8, 2010
by Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines
Message from Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines:

Aho beloved warriors in training, children and grandchildren,


A while ago, (last year in fact) Golden Ed, our Star of Heaven, Golden Kobe Superman, our Sacred Horn, Rainbow Eddy Dragon Warrior, our Wisdom River Shines and myself were doing fire blessings together. I asked if I might take pictures of the fire spirits that were there with us, blessing us as we blessed them. These are just some of the pictures that I took that day. Earlier I had taken some with the boys and myself blessing, using a rain stick and they were awesome also. In these pictures our Star of Heaven was holding his hands towards the fire praying and blessing in many of them. We saw so many animals, birds, beings and other creatures in the flames that day, it was so wonderful. I found them again today as I was trying to get some of my photos arranged for sharing. It is good to remember them all there for us. I do bless them today again and thank them for purifying all the sin.


Love to all in the nine sacred directions, blessing the fire and the waters of all.


Your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines
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Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts are united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! 


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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).

Saturday, November 26, 2011

I Do Give Thanks, My Little Child, For All of Who You Are!


Aho my Beloved Children (of the Rainbow) and Grandchildren of the Hoops,

I was watching an older movie last night ('Gypsy Girl' with Hayley Mills and Ian McShane) and the town congregation sang this hymn.  I knew a couple of the phrases from the books by James Harriot, 'All Creatures Great and Small' and 'All Things Bright and Beautiful', but did not realize they came from an old church hymn.  I thought that this was lovely and wanted to share with all of you, my children of the hoops, the Rainbow Clan.


All Things Bright and Beautiful

Cecil F. Alexander, pub.1848

  Refrain:
  All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful:  The Lord God made them all.


Each little flow’r that opens,  Each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colors, He made their tiny wings. The purple-headed mountains, The river running by, The sunset and the morning, That brightens up the sky.  The cold wind in the winter, The pleasant summer sun, The ripe fruits in the garden,  He made them every one. The tall trees in the greenwood, The meadows where we play, The rushes by the water,  To gather every day.  He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell
    How great is God Almighty, Who has made all things well.


 I do give thanks, my little child, for all of who you are.... whether you understand your greatness or not, whether you know the bow or not, whether you are pure or impure, whether you are heaven or earth, whether you are seen or unseen, whether you love or not.  I do value and give thanks for all.  You are great in spite of the fall.  I do give thanks to hear your songs, I do give thanks so all will get along.  I do give thanks to see your shining face, I do give thanks when you have lost your grace.  I do give thanks, my darlings every one, that you are the hope, the rising of the suns.  You are loved you see, before you ever do.  You are always loved, because that is what heaven dews.  I do give thanks that God is true to all, that we each one, so perfect, are the great and are the small.

Sending my love and blessings to catch the breeze.  It is ever searching for those heavenly knees.  To see them bow, the blessed arch, it is my hearts delight.  I do so long to give thee comfort when you are full of fright.  So send your love out too, catch the mighty blew.  Let us bend and bow and gift our hearts, it is the heavenly view.


My love is true, my soul doth know all of you.


Your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines
elder gray child
a flower unfolding
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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).



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World




Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts are united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! 

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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