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
http://comfortinthewind.blogspot.com/

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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).



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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)! 

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Heal My Heart

Greetings Relatives,
Take a journey with me into paradise. Each day before Holiness David Running Eagle goes outside and to other places, we share a song or two in order to arm himself with peace and joy in his heart. You know cultivation of the heavenly blue road, instill happiness or else end up with sadness that's blowing in the wind. We don't want it (impure winds) settling in us, instead cultivation of blessings keep our sanctuary spaces. Knowing how to heal the world takes trusting your heart and this way you can speak to the whole world in the wind.

This song blew in the wind, before his feet hit the red road, he filled himself with the blue road. Heaven and Earth found his waves of rainbow colors. By the way Holiness David Running Eagle's rainbow colors and four directions are lavender (holiness), yellow (dream), aqua (sky) and gray or grandmother dreamspace as all seen beings (animal, plant, rock) carry this color gray in the same position to connect to the rainbow clan. There is no other way, therefore we try to trust and learn about faith as we get older and wiser.

For me singing is like playing an instrument that hears the many splendid colors of the rainbow. What lies inside of you, lies inside of me at least while I am sharing (song). There the book of life is open and read. We are sharing our books of life with each other more and more. When we can read each other, then we are learning to trust as well.  It's a new era in mankind, an evolutionary shifting. Each of us are changing, from what was to what could bee a great dreaming.  Learning about the rainbow colors has been a wonderful journey, full of adventure and joy, pain, sadness but with this enduring, the greatest treasures have unfold, YOU.  Each of you who shares their heart, learn about the great rainbow clan, the promise we are family, the covenant of the rainbow. Each rainbow color is unique and spectacular exhibit of splash and grandeur. Learning to recognize, validate and repeat stories will bring us closer to our hearts of each other, learning more and more exponentially. Soon prophecy will shine into our eyes, for the vision will be all around, heavenly bound, the blue road making sound.  Hear the arc, the place I make my mark, the winds and sails of time, that each of you make chime.

Enjoy 11042011_HealMyHeart.mp3 http://www.divshare.com/download/16117915-c6b


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums
elder crystal child, yellow, green, gray and elder lavender child, yellow, aqua, gray.


We love you and wish upon a star, that very distant is very near (thar or needs are met), come greet my heart, I stand right here, still inside, still inside, I hear your calling across the galactic fields.


your devoted servants, Elders of the Rainbow
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
Heaven greet Earth, share one girth. My Soul and my Flesh, now in unrest. But after I receive, the perfect reality, my mission here upon earth, I can bee set free, knowing what makes my heart leap. Validation of all that is ME. White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts for my liberty! Ask, Believe and Receive! I bless the sacred nine directions, to show my heart is free.




Relatives of the Rainbow Clan, 
The road to "WAKAN" or "HOLY WALKING" The clinging fire, mountain clinging fire builder, illuminates and beautifies the mountain, the heavenly heights. Fire gives birth. Fire is the sacred blessings. Fire is purification. Fire brings paradise. Fire returns us home to heaven. Fire brings us to the darkness, and heals our hearts. Fire gifts us eternal light. Fire is the seed of life.

The truth is, the two directions that flow inside of you and me, needs cleansing, just like us who take a shower to cleanse the physical body. Let us begin to start the cleansing of the soul body too. This is the only way we will survive walking into the shadows of the valley. We must learn to sea with our Hearts, not only with our Eyes. When your light becomes so bright, we become the Great Light of all the colors that radiate, we become the Whiteys (stars returning from heaven, represented by all the white animals being born in prophecy), the part of you that says, I am coming home to the blue, red and yellow! Walking with only one law, the law of love. Stand ready Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, you will need all you have to bring our family home!

A fire inside the house of God. This is why we light candles and build fires inside the house, to provide spiritual sustenance and purification to the realms of blue and red. When purified the external fire resonates with internal fire.  The yellow finds the night, vision into the heart and the bleu (freedom) offers us the dream, within Mother's Womb, heaven is pure again. We are able to fulfill our Dreams and share with our Relatives once again!

Remember to light the fire each day and do the walk about your home or workspace with incense, gas, candle, pipe, any burning fire will do. This offers the physical prayer of illumination and purification in the realm of lights. Doesn't feel right in your space, do the walk about blessing again. And this will offer you a sanctuary for you and all who travel inside your space. Don't forget to say blessings every hour of every day to purify the dark space of heaven we all share together, as it flows in the wind. See you in the blue of me and you, the great big blue seas of heavenly dreams. Awaken children of the rainbow, find treasures in each other.

Hourly Blessing:
"I bless myself" and "I bless the world" 
"I bless the sacred nine directions" (this covers it all)

Daily Sacred Nine Directions Blessing for the Walk about with Fire:
To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the breeze. I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze. 

Your devoted servants, Elders




On Sun, Nov 6, 2011 at 10:12 AM, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines <comfortinthewind@gmail.com> wrote:
  
Aho my beloved children and grandchildren of the golden brotherhood, the dream come true,


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, I am near to you.


This is one song being sung in the wind, those that are hurting, and cannot release their pain.  They do hold unforgiveness in their hearts and all the shame and blame.  But I do hear the heart that longs to be fine, the sacredness of thee and thine.


It seems out of reach, this heavenly place.  How do I shine with the radiance of such glorious grace?  Others may know how, but for me, it is too hard, this lowly bow.  No one knows how I have suffered, no one knows that prayers HAVE been sent.  So to what purpose now, is this the only way, to be heaven bent?  Do I have to bless the fire when I have such a busy day?  I will just bless when I must, for to me all this dust, is their own selfish ways, it has nothing to do with me and how I pray.  Maybe I will have some compassion, if I think it all through, maybe if I stop and consider in my heart, that they are the me and they are the you.  Would I pass by a loved one that has fallen down, and not give them succor, for to them my heart is sound?  What kind of person then, stops for the stranger dark.  Would I hold his hand, if he was hatred apart.  Would I help him if he meant me harm, would I cry great tears for his pain, and try to help him along?  This is the question then to my sacred heart, will I share my love for ALL, tho they seem not a part.  Will I do my best to bless them, tho they pierce me with such a dart?  Will I bless my own soul, and theirs, to become the heavenly glow, the beauty of the star?  I have decided then, that I will bless with fire, and I will bless all the winds.  I will bless their own perfect souls, until the radiance starts to blow, and love has a new begin.  I will take that fire and I will clean up the mess, I will bow to all men, for all are are the sacred blessed.  So, I will bless the fire and I will bless the smoke, and send it high into the skies to bring all things a great new hope.  I will be the Rainbow Warrior strong, I will be my fiery light, to help all the creatures along, holy with delight.  I will bow down to know my greatness divine, and I will blow my love into the winds, to be the glory, to be the shine. 


I send my Comfort in the Wind to wind around all the sin (to embrace all that is within the flowing), may my Sunshine Glory Shine in every eye to bring joy to greatly beautify.  I bless your nine sacred directions to hold you close, within the fold(ing).


Love from your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
elder gray child 
comfortinthewind.blogspot.com
Come my little child, bring your dreams to spin.

On Sun, Nov 6, 2011 at 11:28 AM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com> wrote:

Beloved Rainbow Clan,
Wow, is what I got to say/stay,

Thank you Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, 
How great you make it all green (spiritual leading) again. One clan under the sky.  My oh my it's clearly open wide!

Forever and a day, we collide, now it's time to shine inside...light your fire and shine on thee, for heaven is waiting gallantly.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman shines for all the Sunshine to come on IN, where Comfort in the Wind (Grandmother dreaming) begins, yahooo, yippi, glory hallelujah.

 elder crystal child
alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors 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).

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Ft. Worden Camping-October 2011and Nevada Desert-August 2011 Albums

You are invited to view Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines' photo album: Camping - October 2011

Camping - October 2011
Ft Worden, WA - 
Oct 17, 2011
by Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines
Message from Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines:
Aho beloved Relatives and children of the hoops,

Just a few pictures of the last camping trip here in WA state. There were so many beautiful colors in the skies as day passed upon another. Some were taken in the morning sky as the sun first shed her light.

Love in the breeze... happy as you please!
Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines
gray child


 


You are invited to view Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines's photo album: Nevada Desert - August 2011
Nevada Desert - August 2011
Oct 24, 2011

by Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines
Message from Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines:
Aho my children and grandchildren,


When I saw Laughing Matriarch's pictures of Ayers Rock in Australia, it reminded me of the Valley of Fire in Nevada. The red rocks and the interesting holes from erosion (?) that are found through-out. So, from one continent to another, red rocks, ROCK! You cannot tell from these pictures, but it was well over 100 degrees F that day. If I recall correctly, probably around 115 or so. Those of us from the cooler NW corner of the US are not used to that much heat. Esp, all in one day! We might have 115 degrees if you took 3 days and added them together. So, hope you enjoy, thanks for the view! All my love to you.




Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines
a gray child
On Mon, Oct 24, 2011 at 10:43 PM, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines <comfortinthewind@gmail.com> wrote:
Aho my violet child Charlene,

Good night and sweet dreams to you.  I do bless all that you say and do.

When the winds fly down to you, may they pick you up and carry you through.  Let the stream flow in, and and the stream flow out, bringing about the perfect shout!

I send my comfort in the winds tonight, seeking the heart that is crying with fright.  I do give my heart to shine, that all might find their great divine.

Good sleep and rest to all the blest!

Love your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
gray child


On Mon, Oct 24, 2011 at 9:51 PM, Charlene Cordova <charlenefindingthelight@gmail.com> wrote:
Aho Comfort in the Wind! :)

Just wanted to say great pictures and great albums! Thanks for sharing them, i can never get enough of seeing beauty from another person's eyes. I love seaing they're different "points of view". :) Awesome~

Well, goodnight Grandmother Comfort in the Wind

Love,
Charlene, 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).

Thursday, June 16, 2011

In the Winds, the Sacred Parade of the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


Humming Bird by: Grandmother Comfort in the Wind

Beloved Children and Grandchildren (of the universe, the rainbow clan),
 
Into the winds we go, 
flying to and fro,
as far as sea can see,
we are all God's family.

Full of peace and joy, 
knowing our hearts employ,
perfect souls, every one... 
glowing, twirling and having fun.

Being the garden,
the tree of life,
flowers unfolding,
gifting us flight.

The seed flying out,
drifting in the breeze,
coming to rest upon the golden,
those that believe.

The dream come true to all who dare,
shifting and changing to be aware,
heaven and earth are both our homes,
don't you hear the sacred horns 
(pure hearts who pierce your heart with love's thunder and rage)?

So come now my children,
don't be afraid,
listen to the winds,
the sacred parade 
(rainbow clan percession, to clang and clatter of the dancing march) .

The rainbow warriors line up,
to fill your view,
will you love them and bless them,
the heavenly ones,
the me and the you?

Learn to bless, learn to bow,
and all will come home,
you will know how.

Lean on Father,
hug on Mother,
giggle with sister,
shout with brother.
All are coming home and it is a great family,
singing and laughter shall keep us company.

Let the past go,
into the fire,
purified and cleansed,
of all mire.

Learn that love is the blue,
the waters view,
perfect and holy,
bright and true.
 
Humming Bird by: Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
Aho (may your spirit fly) then beloved ones.  I send my comfort in the winds to you today.  Be of great cheer and learn to bow and pray.  Be forgiving of your sister.  Be true to your brother.  Let all be the perfect storm and you will find the cleansing needed for your forlorn.  My love to you is always true.  Grandmother's hold you close to rock you to sleep, be the dreamer that brings life to all things.... our souls to keep.
 
I am your loving Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines
elder gray child (gray, blue, magenta, gray)
the embrace of the story and all the little molecules!
House of the War Dance, Hoops of the Universe, 
a flower unfolding, a Lakota daughter.
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy

Hoop 4, Blue Road of heavenly souls, the spirit moves us -- 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 Pipe Song June 1, 2011
Fireworks Image by Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
Riding the sky, oh my lord help me realize, the perils of our lives, like smoke that arise. Come bear witness to the destruction of this world. Come share witness, for all to be fulfilled.  I light this pipe for you today.  I hold my soul inside of this portray. I gift my soul, for you my children everywhere, for Grandmother standing here, really really does care.  And in the plight of yesterday, yesterday. I know I must grow up to praise.  And in the wake of time, believe, how can we be such majesty.  I think I shall wander in the sky, to lean on love that has her battle cries. And I know of hope does live, in dreams and dreamers who give.  Come share my heart this day. I light this pipe to say, I lift my soul up to say. I want to purify the blue, the  heart of children, who really k/new.  And when we sail away, my heart will shoulder all our cares away, for Grandmother knows your shame, but I will lift you up again.  Don't witness of the sad and blue, instead think of tears, that grow anew.  Have treasures, bewilder the sky, when you dream of lullabies  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  (silence come over me).  Silence come here, I want to sea.  All my little children are in despair.  They need comfort in the air.  I blow my kisses to you.  I share this fire, that blesses the blue and the green grass will grow anew, just do your prayers and we shall be in bloom, growing really soon. My blessings, I send to you in the winds.



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 



Image by: Grandmother Comfort in the Wind
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, May 1, 2011

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Shares with White Buffalo Calf Woman Prayers in the Wind

My beloved White Buffalo Calf Woman, my mother, sister, granddaughter/sun, (elder crystal child)

I bless you with all my heart today and thankfulness fills my breast,


to know that you are true,
and you are lovely,
and so warm to those of your nest (rainbow clan on the universal hoops).


I am thankful today for all that fills my view,
for all that looms I will be true (many splendid colors, blankets of prayers, each beautiful and rare).


My heart has been heavy and so forlorn (long suffering for love's beck and call),
for the grandchildren that will not hear the horn (call to come home, to where their hearts sing).


I weep tears of sorrow for them (for they cannot cry for themselves),
and wish them good will in the winds.


My heart yearns for them with heavenly grace,
and how we all long to see their face.


It is so hard to see (veil shatter and liberate thee, for all to sea, envision for yee),
the blessedness of thee and me (to and fro of the rainbow glow, red road, blue road grow, to cross over the sacred yellow road, the path of the slithering snake, the law of love that makes no mistakes).


I long to see the harmony (grandmother space, dreams do we believe, united to sea),
and hope spring up smiling to bee (dream impossible dreams).


Sunshine where are you dear? (embraced journey of all the little grandchildren)
Sunshine your glory is near.


Come close to me and keep me company.
I do hear (the voices of angels set us free, to share our hearts forever bee).


Birds giving voice (let us sing, let us sing, let us sing),
winds springing up with a whoosh and a wing to those that do sing (fly free for liberty has flown).


Let our hearts give up the song (let us shout, let it out),
the blessedness of heaven's voice we do long (just singing in the winds).


Come now beloved ones, come home to the roost (four directions, where the winds blow). Let your souls give up your glory and see how you are blessed.


Come now my darlings, come home to bee,
the sweetness of honey,
the comb that gives thee strength and might (standing side by side, united intertwined).


Be blessed today and learn how to fight (validate, the sacred art, walk towards to do your part).
Come now my sweet ones, be true.


Bee the delight of me and you.
For love is the answer, it has always been so.
Learn to fight for it, learn to glow.


Come now my beautiful wee ones,
be Grandmother's show (dream space that shines, where all are embraced with a happy face).



So, I send my love today, and hope and pray for glory to win over sin, and we shall know how greatness glows.  My blessings in the winds and in the nine sacred directions.



your beloved Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines
Elder gray child, House of the War Dance, Lakota Daughter



(interpretation by white buffalo calf woman)



Elders come to be, when they stand to be free, to be heard of justice door, the place where all live to be, united in heart. United when apart. United in Spirit, to hold and have Heaven, inside the beginning, the Elders of the World. Who come home to what is heard. Who use love beyond all words. To know when LOVE is true. And Knows when we need the views, of pure light, of pure dark, of heaven and earth, abound as One who's gonna win. It's the Elders who refuse to budge and look for hues, instead sea with their hearts, and prays about all things in the heart.


We recognize you as a spiritual being and welcome you to one family consciousness. Here at Active-Indigos (warrior elders), we respectfully address the ascension, flesh or light and descending, soul or darkness, process while creating local sanctuaries on earth. Thinking globally and acting locally while networking all spiritual communities and educating the workplace. I bless me. I bless the world. I bless you.


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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