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
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Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Chilly Weather Under the Sun Shares Her Heart and Fairy Houses With Grandmother's Arc


TUESDAY, JUNE 26, 2012

Chilly Weather Under the Sun Shares Her Heart and Fairy Houses With Grandmother's Arc

Her Name is Chilly Weather Under the Sun. She is a blue-orange child. This is her Sacred Song Blessing.

Leap into the sky this day, I want to feel it blow a wave. There I feel the rolling hills, where my heart is still. I can feel the waking dawn, inside every single fawn (child on the great journey). I will share my love with you, heaven knows it's all the clues. We are together again, my heart feels you in the wind. I can feel your love, blessing and praising God's word.  Heal the waking heart to sea, the vision of helping heavenly. And where we spark of light of love, let the dark fill it up. And heaven will abide my love. Heaven will abide with love. Heaven will show you how to be grand. How to make a loyal man. How to bind with every seed, to make the hills warm to believe. We are together again. The plains and fields melt and merge as ONE. 

Take my hand and we will bind, together we fly in the open skies. WE can fly free. We can gather the winds with thee. We can be like Eagle's Wings, when we are one family, the force of love will set us FREE. There we go now, down the road now we are dancing in the fields. Waves of showing, ever glowing, just what we dew know. Come and hold my hand we will fly away to sea, over heavenly.......the stars will be thee. And birthing in the night, my soul will gift you pride, the sailing hands that hold you close to sea. I will keep you company. Rise above the shining sea for all to bear, the soul of stars are closer than we could compare. The Sisters and Brothers everywhere. The Sisters and Brothers, who really care. We are going home, to the place where the sun does roam.

Gift me all your love, then I will be there. If you need me call my name, I will be there. Feel your heart knows the way, then you can sail with me someday. We can hold hands over the sea, we will be flying eternally. Come and bath your soul with me, in the loving hands of eternity. Growing older with the times, we are still hear to bind. Bind my soul to yours. Feel the love grow vines everywhere we are told. Let us be bold.

Relatives, Chilly Weather Under the Sun, says, "Thank you so much. I am blessed. I send my love to all the Relatives in the World." She bows and swoosh, she is gone. 


She left no gift, this is unusual for the heavenly. I asked Thunder Horn, to ask if they have a gift to give before they receive their gifts, then we will align them accordingly (need). There is an exchange, one way or another. If one does not gift after receiving gifts, then gifts will be taken away. If you take, someone else will take from you.  It's a default mechanism in the universe, there is an exchange. Either it's loving and kind or it's detrimental and binds. Lessons or treasures? That's our only choice, unless we roll over the lesson into treasures, then that's the birth. 


Thunder Horn receives those from heaven at our Home for blessings.  He is a Rainbow Mother. Below, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind leaves a gift (song) for Princess of Dawning's home. We share with you below.  
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for Chilly Weather Under the Sun. 

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White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the Heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind's Heart, when departing our beloved Princess of Dawning. Aho (may your spirit fly) passing over the Rainbow!
Relatives, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind's photograph. Waves flow over me, let the world set us free. Blue road heavenly, I am waiting for your waves to hit me. Thank you Grandmother Sunshine Glory Shines our Missionary Steams. Aho and over the winds we blow! White Buffalo Calf Woman flows! 
Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Gives Praise to Everything! »

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...


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What to do on a chilly sunny day with your child..Fairy Houses..


Wow the sun is out you all.. Yippee ! 

I was thinking about what I used to do as a child and then it dawned on me... Hey why not remind everyone about how much fun it is to build fairy houses with you children..

With most of you all that I know ... Your little peanuts are so tiny that they may need some help.. If they are really small I suggest you keep it very simple..

Spend some time collecting some things you might like to put into your brownie or fairy house and do not forget to bring a penny or something bright and colorful :)

Some "hard core' fairy house builders use only what they find right there on the spot.. 

I say hey... do what ever feels good to you.. I have seen some amazing fairy villages while hiking on the coast of Mendocino ... what a thrill .. a total joy that someone leaves behind for others to enjoy..

You must keep in mind that sometime "trolls " do come and wipe out your work.. but fairies just fly away and whisper for you that it is time to build a new place for them to come and play with you..

I have found that bases of trees are very nice... there are many different kinds of fairies and the safest for children are the tree... avoiding Poison Oak which does grow around rocks and trees as well as waking up critters like gopher snakes on a warm day or scorpions.. so .. be choosey... ???

I loved this game and still play it with some of my friends... Have fun with these photos and send me some of your fairy house photos to my facebook... I will post them on my blog... 

Older kids can spend more time creating but the little ones sort of just there for the 3 min experience.. If your lucky.. However returning to the back yard or the hike out in Brooktrails par course to find your little fairy house still there.. Is very rewarding... I like this even more so then: Easter Egg Hunting "

One other idea... Is more complicated but very very fun...
Make them ahead of time with some other mommas while the babies are at a play group.. 

Then surprise your little ones with a fairy walk.. ! here is a good article from a blog I found about this very subject... I think introducing this to your child is a wonderful way to increase more out door play... 








A TINY HOME AMONG THE MOSSES: BUILDING FAIRY HOUSES WITH CHILDREN

(PHOTO FROM COVER OF "FAIRY HOUSES...EVERYWHERE!")
YOU'RE HIKING ON A WINDING PATH THROUGH THE TREES, TAKING IN ALL THE SHADES OF GREEN AND THE SOUNDS OF BIRDS AND SQUIRRELS, WHEN SOMETHING SUDDENLY CATCHES YOUR EYE. THERE, AT THE BASE OF A GIANT TREE WITH A LITTLE RIVULET OF WATER FLOWING BY IS A TINY HUT MADE OF FIR BOUGHS AND BARK, NO MORE THAN A FOOT TALL. THE LITTLE STEPPING STONE PATH LEADING UP TO THE ENTRANCE IS SO INVITING, AND THE LITTLE LEAF CUPS AND BOWLS LOOK AS THOUGH THEY WERE SET UP FOR AN AFTERNOON FOREST LUNCHEON. YOU CAN'T HELP BUT WONDER WHO MUST LIVE HERE AND CALL THIS HOME. IT SETS YOUR IMAGINATION TO WANDERING.



THIS IS THE SURPRISE I IMAGINE PEOPLE FINDING WHEN THEY DISCOVER ONE OF THE MANY FAIRY HOUSES MY CHILDREN AND I HAVE BUILT IN THE WOODS AND ALONG THE SEASHORE OVER THE YEARS. I SPENT COUNTLESS HOURS AS A CHILD BUILDING LITTLE HOUSES AND VILLAGES FROM STICKS, LEAVES, AND BARK, AND WAS DELIGHTED TO REDISCOVER THIS FUN PASTIME WITH MY OWN CHILDREN. WE DEFINITELY HAD A TURNING POINT OF INSPIRATION WHERE THEY GREW MORE ELABORATE WHEN WE DISCOVERED BARRY AND TRACY KANE'S BOOK (FIRST PHOTO IS THE COVER), FAIRY HOUSES...EVERYWHERE AND THEIR SHORT, SWEET VIDEO, KRISTEN'S FAIRY HOUSE. WE HAVE STOPPED AND BUILT THEM ON HIKES IN THE WOODS ALONGSIDE THE TRAIL OUT OF BRANCHES, BARK, PINECONES AND STICKS. WE HAVE BUILT THEM ON THE BEACH WITH DRIFTWOOD, PEBBLES, DRIED SEAWEED, AND SHELLS. HALF THE FUN LIES IN PICKING A LOCATION. A TINY WINTER RIVULET OF WATER OR A POOL FORMED BY HEAVY RAINS MAKE LOVELY RIVERS AND LAKES BESIDE WHICH A HOUSE MAY DWELL. WE EVEN STARTED AN ENTIRE FAIRY VILLAGE IN A FLOWER BED IN OUR YARD WITH LITTLE HUTS, PATHS, AND SECRET ABALONE SHELL POOLS. WE PLANTED LITTLE FLOWERING MOSSES AND ELFIN THYME AMONGST THE HOUSES, AND I THINK ONE COULD PLANT AN ENTIRE MINIATURE FAIRY GARDEN WITH DELICATE LITTLE FLOWERS. AT HALLOWEEN WE ALWAYS TURN ONE PUMPKIN INTO A FAIRY HOUSE WITH WINDOWS, A LITTLE DOOR, MOSS CARPET, AND STICK FURNITURE. IN THE WINTER WE MAKE ONE WITH FIR BOUGHS AND HOLLY ON OUR FRONT PORCH AND WE LIGHT A CANDLE IN IT ON LONG CHILLY EVENINGS.



IT'S A FUN PROJECT TO DO OUTSIDE THAT ENGAGES CHILDREN AND ADULTS IN THE SMALLER MICROCOSM OF NATURE AROUND THEM. INSTEAD OF LOOKING AT THE VIEWS OF FAR OFF HILLS OR THE FOREST'S EDGE, YOU MAY FIND YOURSELF SCANNING THE FOREST FLOOR WITH KEEN EYES FOR JUST THE RIGHT STICK OR BIT OF MOSS TO ADD THAT FINISHING TOUCH TO YOUR CREATION. SOME PARENTS HAVE TOLD ME THEY WOULD LOVE TO BUILD FAIRY HOUSES, BUT THEIR CHILD DOESN'T BELIEVE IN FAERIES. FOR THAT SCIENTIFIC-MINDED CHILD, MAY I SUGGEST YOU BUILD TOAD, CHIPMUNK OR SNAIL HOUSES. THEY CERTAINLY CAN'T DENY THE EXISTENCE OF THESE ABUNDANT FOREST CREATURES, AND THE PROJECT WOULD BE EQUALLY FUN AND FOR ALL PURPOSES THE SAME. THE EXPERIENCE WOULD BE EQUALLY MAGICAL. I WAS ONE OF THOSE CHILDREN WHO HAD NOT REALLY HEARD A LOT ABOUT FAERIES, AND DIDN'T GIVE THEM MUCH THOUGHT. MY LITTLE STRUCTURES WERE OFTEN BUILT WITH FROGS IN MIND.



ANOTHER EXCITING ASPECT OF BUILDING THESE LITTLE HOUSES IS COMING BACK LATER AND SEEING IF THEY'RE STILL THERE. THE SEASIDE FAIRY HOUSE WE BUILT ONE JANUARY WAS STILL THERE WHEN WE RETURNED A YEAR LATER, ONLY A LITTLE RUFFLED FROM WINTER STORMS. WE WENT ON A HIKE ALONG THE CHINA CREEK TRAIL AT WASHBURNE STATE PARK LAST MONTH, AND CAME UPON THE BASIC FRAME OF A FAIRY HOUSE WE BUILT ALONG THE TRAIL THREE YEARS AGO! THE KIDS WERE SO EXCITED TO SEE THEIR HANDIWORK WITHSTANDING TIME AND THE ELEMENTS. BACKYARD FAIRY HOUSES ARE FUN TO SPRUCE UP AND WORK ON IN THE SPRING. CHILDREN SEEM TO ENJOY THE JOBS OF CLEARING AWAY LEAVES AND RE-ARRANGING LITTLE ACORN CAP BOWLS ON STONE TABLES. THEY TAKE GREAT PRIDE IN THEIR CARETAKING AND SMALL-SCALE HOUSEKEEPING.

SO, IF YOU SHOULD EVER FIND YOUR CHILDREN BORED ON A NATURE HIKE OR CAMPING TRIP, SEND THEM OUT TO ROUND UP MATERIALS AND GET THEM BUSY WITH CONSTRUCTION. IT WILL KEEP THEM OCCUPIED AND OUT OF MISCHIEF. IT'S GOOD FOR YOUR INNER CHILD TOO. YOU MAY ALL FIND YOURSELVES SPENDING HOURS SETTING UP AND IMAGINING AN ENTIRE LITTLE WORLD AMONG THE MOSSES.

HERE IS A LITTLE FAIRY SONG FROM KINDERMUSIK FOR YOU ALL. WE SANG IT DURING OUR VILLAGE DEW DROP SEMESTER... I LOVE THIS SONG.. YOU CAN SING IT WHILE YOU BUILD YOUR HOUSES TOGETHER...:)
WHITE CORAL BELLS UPON A SLENDER STALK
LILIES OF THE VALLEY DECK MY GARDEN WALK
O DON'T YOU WISH THAT YOU COULD HEAR THEM RING? THAT WILL ONLY HAPPEN WHEN THE FAIRIES SING...

TRA LA LA YOU ALL..
LOVE LOVE LOVE
MISS MANA

HAVE FUN YOU ALL 

HERE IS A PHOTO OF MY SWEETIE GRANDDAUGHTER AND I AFTER OUR FIRST CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE BAKING PARTY...



BELOVED MISS MANA,
WE HAVE ADDED YOUR POST TO OUR POST WITH A SACRED SONG BLESSINGS HERE
HTTP://WARRIORSOFHEAVEN.BLOGSPOT.COM/2012/06/CHILLY-WEATHER-UNDER-SUN-SHARES-HER.HTML. IF YOU WOULD LIKE A SACRED SONG BLESSINGS, PLEASE LET ME KNOW, WHITE BUFFALO CALF WOMAN ON THE BOW. THANK YOU FOR YOUR SNOW (BLESSINGS)!


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, June 23, 2012



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).

Monday, June 11, 2012

Songs for the Ghost Dance

Tap tap tap, just listen to that!  It is little feet at play, bringing in the sacred rays.  The little ghost that has hidden for so long, call her out my love, let her sing her new song.  Bring in the joy, bring in the games, bring in the fire that cleans up all the shame.  It has been so many years, we have forgotten in all our tears, that this is for what we have always longed, that this sacred soul is to whom we do belong.  God help us to tap tap tap, let us all know just how to place our feet, bring us round again and we shall all be holy and pure, love unending without sorrow or defeat/deceit.

   

Blessings and hugs to my favorite ones, the children who are awakening to their own sacred suns.  I send my love to each little heart, glory to the highest is the way we are to start.  The day is bright, the moon is new, sending round the darkness to heal the hurts of you.  It is time to see our transfiguration,
 it is time to see our glow, it is time we thank our Creator for all our heavenly dole.  Blessings in the breeze, it fills my heart with ease, looking out into the radiance of all, I do send my glory to be the child so sweetly small (bow).  I do bless your sacred house this day, that place where your soul hides within all the play.  I do bless your little face, I bless that we might all be grace.  I do bless the humble and the tall, I bless the winds that make us climb and the waves that make us fall.  I love to send my heart, it makes me feel so grand, to bless each little bit, the glory of all the land.  Blessings my little ones, bring out your heart (beat) and let's all have some fun.  Be your richness, the jewel that shines so bright, be the diamond in the rough, the way to heaven is in sight.

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, April 6, 2012

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.
*** 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)!


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).

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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