A SONG TO FILL A HOUSE WITH LOVE, IS ALWAYS HELD INSIDE THE HEART!

Here my shallow (bowl holds rainbow colors of gold. Let these) halls be sails, to make the world come to our hey (abundant greetings we say). Golden dreams find our waves, to cleanse the souls who are aware. We bless the sacred nine in thee, the house that stands for liberty. And if we can we bless the walls, the floor and ceiling and all knick knacks and doors, the dreams and hopes of everyone, come find a reason to have some fun. Blessings, dancing, smiles abound, to this house, to have treasures sound!

Photos by Laughing Matriarch, our Rainbow Mother!

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Friday, December 23, 2011

Rumi Gifts Vision

Darkness may hide the trees
and the flowers from the eyes
but it cannot hide
love from the soul.


♥ Rumi


Gifted By: ONE LOVE ✿ ONE HEART ❤ ONE VISION ॐ and Laughing Matriarch


Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time. There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why). Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs). Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World

 

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Endless Pearls, our Mother Divine, Laughing Matriarch Shines!

Hello Laughing Matriarch,Thank you for your words, I hope the winds felt their flow also. :)  I will be praying for you, although I
I feel, this you already knew. It makes me smile just to talk to you.  Hear's a little song for you. I do, I dew, I love you two! ~ I pray for you and I feel it too. All the things that you go and have, gone through (in at one end, out at the other). 

I pray we all stay (stem of ester "to stay or stand"):D (big smile) together and bee divine to find the tether (the utmost length to which one can go in action; the utmost extent or limit of ability or resources), and I pray we cling to each other and grope onto the stem of the vine. The endless, endless, sands of time. I pray for you, yours and mine. Those equal ours, there is no line that crosses or divides us, there is no time. Except what we perceive, unwind. Let it flow, be the twine. The ignorant, the grass will find. So don't you worry over the shrine. Your love is beautiful, your love is mine(and ours is yours) and we all dew shine.


Like endless pearls, our Mother Divine. She holds the key in her hands of time. She makes it stop, go or whined (wind, like winding the clock). She holds the things you seek to find. Your beautiful love, well it doth (does) shine, like a dove, out on the line. I pray you feel our smiles all times. Especially when you're down, I pray for you a speedy turn around. For your smile is endless, forever bound and forever binding, let's go to town. Our hearts together and our family two. The vines (purple plants) are me, the lines (the intersection of two planes) are you, we dip and dive, we sea it through to see the truth for all to view. And these (We) are strengthening beyond surmise. So let the Sun set and rise, on this beautiful day, on this beautiful night. And I pray we may be our Glory's eyes, the sweet surrender, the fiery skies. (The me in you, the you in mine) 

Laughing Matriarch, you're beautifully wise and such a sweet, pleasant surprise. I think i've just seen the light. It is a laughing sound (cloud) of delight. I think
I may, I think I might. Listen to your soul tonight. Your beautiful love, your beautiful flight, brings me(us, we, all) such sweet delight. I'll dream a dream for you tonight, lovely prayers, for lovely rites. Say your prayers with me(us, we, all) tonight. Sow we may all giggle with delight. Laughing Matriarch, you shine so bright. I bow and bless the stars and the lights. I bless the nine sacred directions, I bless myself, I bless the world. I dance with you on heaven's floor. Knock knock, four times and open the door. Directions of love, like never before. Twisting, twirling, Rainbows galore! From sea to sea, from shore to shore. Never last, never more. Aho I bow and kiss the fore head of me, mine and yours. Let us shine, like never before. I sing this song, but aho, it's yours.~

Love and Blessings all the ways, learning to walk these sacred days.
Thunder Woman your Princess of Dawning
violet child, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
princessofdawning.blogspot.com


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World

Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time. There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why). Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs). Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Freedom Flows When We Learn to Grow!

Laughing Matriarch says, "You love singing don't you?"

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "I gift the prayer songs, it's my job to show you your heart. To help you find your Greatness. I sing, because the crystal child sings to bring peace to the world."

Laughing Matriarch says, "Wish I could do the same." (We all want the gifts others have, often not recognizing the gifts we hold close to our own hearts. We need each other and the gifts we hold for each other, for we are the presents/presence we give-a-way, the heart always seems to know what to say. Sharing gifts makes it all worthwhile. Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch holds us near her heart each day, making sure the children learn to play and pray!)

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Trust yourself, you know more than you can conceive, when you remember the leaves (tree of life, and each other as relatives, in other words, we need each other).

Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch's Sacred Song Blessing

There is a song in the hill top (inside the wave of rainbow colors lies your heart, my children who arc/ark or sail away over the rainbow waves). I know it's a place I should bee (dreaming impossible dreams). I wonder if the sun will come out this day, because I want the world to know their waves (rainbow colors streams together). When others are finding me to shine upon (needing my love), the soul must be here to grind a song (dreaming of the song, I must trust my inner knowledge), to heal the heart, to make it a dart (aiming for their heart), to aim for the perfect part (love blossoms and blooms). If only I could be the setting sun (where the blue road lives, the darkness of heaven my heart responds), where whispers (winds) are the way to make the rungs (stepping up or standing on a hill or wave of rainbow color, to my evolutionary soul, the journey). The place we find we must rely upon (the blue road of heaven, true blue, my soul knows). I know the waves (rainbow colors) are true, when I feel the love from you. My heart is willing to shine again, it's soon, the blooming of the ever living gun (blow it away, the impure of the day/daze, there stands the perfect soul, all exposed, love lives there). If only I could be here to shine upon (you). Then I would be the one who has the grind upon (sowing, planting the seeds of love), the soil that I know (Mother Earth), the Mother who holds the gold (all the treasures). I will step to the beat of my heart (how sweet it is).

Where everything is going, I will be there too/two/united. My song will be the shining of the waves again (rainbow colors in bloom again). And I will shine upon the great and open sun (radiating soul expounds, shining out to find my way/waves), the willing heart that knows the waves of true (blue). Gain hope and help me gift an open hand (share the embracing, the tasting of love who gifts). I know the waves of love have gone awry again (fighting over who is right or wrong). But if I trust in you, my heart will go zoom, because I will fly to you anywhere under the sun (heaven has begun, the garden is in bloom). And if I had to give it all up again (each lifetime I share with you, my love is always true), then I would ten fold (aqua sky bow down to know wise/why) know the great gun again (blow it away with purification, the impure of the day/daze, there stands the perfect soul, all exposed again, love lives here), to purify your heart, to know the greatness is full, I have ached with the dart (those stabbing you with pain, aiming for your heart, I will hold you near, to help protect your arc/bowing/trowing/pondering, share my heart). I will be pleased to know the great quandary (time to make a choice) of the foundation once more (where I stand, I make a Man/kind). The place I lie my head down to find the fall (I dream of the great bowing arc of the rainbow clan, my children who find the winds). The bowing aching heart (I feel for you, the great view), I know I must do/dew my part (Rainbow Mother's heart), the waves of time that sets us chime (freedom and brotherhood), once again.

If only others could find love within (your heart). Then we would not have to live with sow much sin. But hearts are meant to ache (lessons lead to treasures), to lead us to the stakes (tree pole, love rolls and bows, best of all dancing around the center or tree pole, Grandmother dreamspace holds us near to each other, we share), the places we must post our heart to the winds (allow it to radiate a field of love that is really real). WE gain on love that's the bowing arc (rainbow's humbleness). The place my heart leans (towards you as you need me), I know it's a stabbing part (feeling your pain, rainbow clan, my children I feel your heart). But if I begin my prize (treasures are known again), the momentum I do glide (set free once more), then I will sail right through you and near your heart (inside your rainbow colors, the holy ark, the sailing of my soul within the buffalo robe/holy temple made from four rainbow colors, to set you free, to believe). That's my part. We could be true, the waves of destiny within (each limb on the tree of life, holding on to each other or the leaves representing the relatives that blow in the wind). The shining of love that brings me out of sin (purification begins, when I remember to sing/pray/purify the day/say). I want you to know, how great indeed it shows, the love you gift to me, really flows. I am golden toes (brotherhood walks true in my flue, or where the stream flows).

There in a time, when all the battles are won again (heavenly beams, virtuous needs). I will be true to make the heart a muse again (smiles will win/d). Then laughs will fill the world, turned upside down frowns fulfilled, my love will make your heart aglow again. Just watch out sin (I will purify you again). And here we go, down below from heaven's wait (upon the garden of paradise, my soul must learn to bloom, raining rainbows, the holy arc knows, the humble grows in wisdom and fame). The gate did open and now I sea again (paradise awaits for me). If only I could view, the perfect loving hues (rainbow clan and it's children), then all of us could find a way to survive (together again), not just in lies (falsity). But here I stand to know my heart demands again, because love wins over sin just this time it seems (it begins), but each day I know, it continues to snow, the place my heart is living heel/heal to toe/tow (heel to toe, where I walk and heal to tow, where I hold my children of the rainbow, their talk with an embracing). For God (each other, all of us together, the clan) is here to hold our hands each day. I know I must dew (cling to) my part to stand this day. And when the lights are out (dreaming and visions), my song will know how to impart (share wisdom from my eternal soul), my living raging freedom of the wiles (laughing out loud, play time like a child), just let us all smile.

For if we go around thinking we are free again, without thinking of the enemy (all are part of the Rainbow Clan) I sing, then how will we be clear (sea and envision), without these battlefields (lessons teach us our hearts know, we bow to the sacred rainbow), for love will aim for the heart and always win, because love grooms (petting, touching our tests) and grows (our hearts gain and are fulfilled). I know the whisper will carry through (wind). My song will show the world, I have a view (vision for my children of the rainbow). But in your darkest hour (lesson needs to find your soul, awaken child grow within, let the inner light grin), my love will shower and shower, you with raining love (sweet flowers shine, flower petals bind), rainbows will shine (illuminate across the land). My heart is blind (blinding or sow very bright). I will bow down to hold all your smiles (Rainbow Mother holds all the children on the rainbow, with her arching, our Laughing Matriarch).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Interprets the heart of Laughing Matriarch.

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Great song, Laughing Matriarch, my Rainbow Mother, I bow down. Good night and smiles all around. Aho, making music abound."

Laughing Matriarch says, "Cool. Thank you. Always a kind heart you are!"

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Sweet dreams, remember I sing your heart. Aho over the  rainbow!"

Laughing Matriarch says, "Bye, kisses all around xxx".



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 



Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time. There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why). Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs). Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).

Friday, October 14, 2011

Gathering Together


Laughing Matriarch Sacred Song Blessing Today Springs Forth Her Heart...


Gathering together, my heart feels the pain. My world is forever, going to the place I begin. I got to have perfect weather to know my insides (only through blessings and sacred prayer). The waves of salvation come into me, sow love can preside. I am willing to hold you close to me.  I am willing to find a heart in the seas.  I will comfort you to know, all the sacred wisdom glows, you are the sun in my eyes.  You are the greatness realized.  You are the place my heart sows. I just want to overload (fill up from your love and your nourishing pride, the greatness of a child for doing heart felt love's path).


Days are coming out from the west (Morning Star, wakan or holy path, a light from within walking), rising up to stout to pass the tests. But in our hearts it's love all the way, because it's heavenly display.  How will we rise up to touch the sun, if we don't make up our minds to run over the rolling hills down into the valley still. I will hold you near.


Shining with me, I know you got to be a sacred tree. Shining with me, I know, we are part of harmony.  And when we are starting forever in this weather, I got to see, how perfectly you are my family.  How perfectly you are my loving breeze. Come shine with me, upon the stars in heaven.  know we are part of what takes all to leaven, rising up to feel the world, for us to travel and endure. What a great ride. We are heavenly presiding. What a great ride, the songs of love is chiding. What a great ride, you see it's perfectly, the place of love inside of you and me.


Come my child, speak of yesterday. I know I am wild, but we must show our display. We are at the top of the hill, but now must learn to slide. We are at the top of the hill, we could really glide. If only we could sea, with a heart in the breeze. If only we could see, how great love could bee. I want you to know that waves of love, just have to hold close like doves.  Peace will come, when we run towards the heart on the run. Run towards each others, rather than away, then we will know perfect weather regardless of what we say.....


Come hold my hand my child.  Know God is here to understand my child. I long to feel your song within me free, the happy child on her knees, the soul that has a destiny. The soul that longs to be free. The soul that heaven allows me to fly free, forever and ever and ever, eternal..........................ly (ee sound is flying through the rainbow colors).



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time. There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why). Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs). Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Miracles Are On the Way!

Come and get it, show the waves (rolling hills of rainbow colors). Come and get it, all the days. I know it's miracles that will save this day. I will trust heaven to pave the daze. I long to miracles to hold my hands. I long to feel the love we demand. And times are wishing wells, for us to spin, around the heaven, the love within.

Can we find hope in heaven, when we are down?  Can we find hope in heaven, without any sound? I know it's miracles that will save my daze. I know it's miracles that save my days. I long to feel the pain of what we say (empathy). I long to feel the gain of what we try to pave (a new dawning). And times are showing us, there is a new way. For brotherhood to bee (dreaming impossible dreams), the laughing rage (hyena's fierceness) . 

And time will lift me up to the sun, where heaven begins in me, on the run (spiritual path of enlightenment). Help me flow over, rolling hills in the sun. The places we go, to where we run. And if we shine again, to be near your heart, then I will find a way to impart. Come shine with me, for eternity. Come shine with me, to feel the breeze. And heaven longs to feel, the hope that is real, when love is guiding the force, that heals all course.

Thus, I will find a way to have miracles displayed. I will find a way to fill lightened this daze. I will find hope again, inside my heart, because I am here, to live an impart. Come gather with me. Come sail in time. Come with me and we will have a good time. And if we should find the waves to where our heart sings, then we will find miracles again.

Bless with me, over sailing seas. Bless with me, to bring our hearts to our knees. Bow with heaven to shine a new course, the call of brotherhood, in our (all together) hearts. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Aho over the rainbow!


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time. There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why). Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs). Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Prayer Request for Laughing Matriarch, Rainbow Mother on the Hoops!

To: whitebuffalocalfwoman@googlegroups.com
Subject: Re: [whitebuffalocalfwoman:2394] Prayer request for me!

On Wed, Aug 31, 2011 at 6:48 AM, Rainbow Mother Esta <laughing-matriarch> wrote:

Hello Relatives,

Just found out this afternoon that I'll need to go into hospital tomorrow morning for some day surgery. Got to drain fluid behind ear drum as it hit the brain nerve and caused palsy in my face.  Also having a grommet put in. Hopefully all goes well and I get my hearing back.

Wish me a speedy recovery!

Laughing Matriarch
Rainbow child
rainbow | green | violet | grey
laughing-matriarch.blogspot.com

Hoop 3: Blessed Song I give to you, to know the Sacred Blue.  The home that we long to know true, the loving Blue (heart knowing relatives).  Where distance is just a call, when you need all that's water fall (tears) and spring will light up inside your heart to find the blue, red illumination's call (finding your spirit)...aho, may your spirit fly!

On Wed, Aug 31, 2011 at 6:42 PM, Jeff Siegfried <roarofthebuffalohorn@gmail.com> wrote:

Love and Mercy from the Siegfrieds tonight.
Love and Mercy,

Father Rushing River Grows our Roar of the Buffalo Horn

All things spring up, and there is not one which declines to show itself; They grow, and there is no claim made for their ownership; They go through their process, and there is no expectation of a reward for their results. The work is accomplished, and there is no resting in it as an achievement. Tao Te Ching

On Thu, Sep 1, 2011 at 7:01 AM, Cup of God flips over and pours out <cupofgod@gmail.com> wrote:

Beloved Relative Laughing Matriarch,

I wish you instant recovery and pray that the surgery goes well.
May healing energy surround you - all the best.

blessings to you and the 9 sacred directions.
Cup of GoD
Magenta/Aqua/Yellow/Gray
cupofgod.blogspot.com

On Thu, Sep 1, 2011 at 7:42 AM, Little Crow <Little Crow who talks to Thunderbird>:

Aho sister, I will drum and put for you today! Good thoughts and love!

-little crow who talks to thunderbird
(yellow,blue, rainbow, gray)
littlecrowwhotalkstothunderbird.blogspot.com


On Thu, Sep 1, 2011 at 11:14 AM, White Buffalo Calf Woman <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com>

Aho (spirit fly) my love, Laughing Matriarch who tears, my heart is sorrowed and filled with fear (perfect love cast out fear), but love will show us to shine above, down below, where all the toes fold (walking our journey).  And with my heart, I know it's true, the place inside that needs you.  And when we sigh, to make it realize, the  sound of heaven lies upon the heart.

The days are gone (sunlight), but nights are long (darkness). And tears abound to make music in the sound (angels sing to me).  We pray for love to bring us near, the place you felt, but could not spill (shake it clear). And inside you know it's what you need, the seed of recovery will make it spleen (immune system reserve), the wave of time, the text of thine (God - the utterance of heavenly transmission), the words of heaven shine upon the sacred head (soul sublime).

You know, I lost my voice for a few days. It still is not functioning like it should (when I sing sounds do not flow out). It's you and me, we will find liberty, with sound (heavenly influences) affecting all the leaves.  Don't despair, heaven reigns down on you.  More important that the head will know what to dew (cling true to your soul). And inside the heart lies magic arcs, the place where rainbows shine down to make children play.  We rumble down into the despairs of time, to bring the sun rays up to shine (a light from within). And when you doubt the heart inside, then take a sip of loving sun rays that shine.

We bless the sound that flows through you.  We bless the wisdom that (bring) heaven shoes (the soul's journey). And what is more, the sound that flows, comes back to you, to haunt your truth (echoing back to thee). I know it's not easy, it's really hard. But scaring us to death is quite an art (heaven needs to make a point, sit up and pay attention to your heart). And heaven knows, it's time to flow, to bring in sound to all that undertow (heavenly virtues to the earthly swine/ancestral grunt).  We will be hear standing by your side.  We will be strong to help you subside. And rainbow warriors who love you inside, where heaven lives, we are here to chide (help and encourage your path).

Come take my hand and walk with me. I will hear all the magic that merry go carpet will sea.  And you and me, it's okay, set free (we start to walk into a rainbow curl together, hand in hand). We will come back for all to sea (she looks back).  Just hold my hand and take a ride.  Do you see the rainbow carpet that rings around us moving so free (spiraling rainbow colors all around for us to sail and set free. It's like walking on a turning funnel, but for us, it's floating above, flight walking). And with it's light, the rainbow pride (greatness of the rainbow children) the sound is swirling inside.  The swish and roll, to the rocking horse (soul moving to and fro, over the deep blue heavenly seas).  The place where children play of course.  And as you kneel upon the keel (principle structural center, lengthwise from end to end, to which the frame is attached, like boats, birds and airplanes. Rainbow Mother or Rainbow Child holds us up with struts, upon the keel to support it's structural integrity), there you see, all magic in the leaves (rainbow relatives).  The eyes of the horse (vision from your soul) does speak to you.  And sheds your heart with the truth. You and me, we will fly free, when we are recognized for liberty (heavenly children upon this world sets the world free).  

Yellow fields (dreams are coming true) are bounding each and every fair/fare (field). And we are going to be really healed. Because inside this rainbow curl, is where magic grows. Do you see, all the crystalline stones, come sparkling out of your ears, the right and left can really hear.  But as I put your hand to mine (reach over to touch her hand already placed on her right ear), the right ear, comes shining loud (as if she hasn't heard clearly in quite awhile).  I must whisper, to hear your name (to not harm you, the sound is so loud). I must understand, you are in sow much pain.  But in this place, where silence is a race, the swirling rainbow is showing it's sacred face (the raging sounds of the many splendid colors).

And as you stand, you think I can heal (having faith). You stand up and know, it's all really real (you are healed, a tympani occlusion removed).  I must move forwards, to where sound flows. I must be here to hold the sacred rainbow (both ears are seared or sparkling diamonds or rainbow dust comes streaming out of both ears) .  And when my family moves towards my bed (close nuclear family of the red and far off relatives of the blue). I know they all are here to say, "We love you true.  We really dew.  We want you to get better, to show us the true!" And time is wanting even more.  With wisdom shines a great big load (much to dew, for children to knew). And if we could, be true to thee, then all we need is perfect harmony.

As the rushing flowing starts to subside. I realize, I haven't heard for a really long time (inside the reflections of my life). My head wants to explode (painful viewing, making it all real). I want to hold (holding head with both hands, cupping the pain to subside). But each moment it is let go (blessing is the best ride).  And as I find the will to survive, the hopes and dreams of my life collides. What's worth is hope, the scope of love, to find happiness above all else (joy abounds, to dreams that come true, making our hearts imbue rainbow colors true).

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today (crystal, yellow, green, gray), without any sound in the physical wave, but in the scents of time (knows), the wind does chime, to hear the sound of the magical rhyme. I know you are with me, in each step you take (Rainbow Mother and Crystal Child, crystalline perfection of time). I know it's a hardship you must make. But in the end, you will be thin, the heart of gifting everything (giving it all away, for the children to find their way).  And like a Mother who gives her heart. You are sow special, we know of your arc (rainbows flood from your heart). And when you lie down, think of green pastures again, our souls are flying in the wind (we are going to be set free Mom).

Holiness David (Running Eagle Shooting Star, lavender, yellow, aqua, gray) sends love to you. We have been thinking of you too.  And even though, we find this email today. Our hearts have been with you all the way.  We talked about you, in our hearts knew you. We looked into heaven and caught the view. We leave you with one solemn wish. We offer you the sacred kiss.

Our devoted love shares this day, the holy wishes that are displayed.
White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star
elder crystal and elder lavender children of the rainbow
rainbow warriors of prophecy
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On Thu, Sep 1, 2011 at 11:58 AM, Grandfather Holy Spirit <holyspiritsailsacross@gmail.com> wrote:


Dearest Laughing Matriarch
the rainbow surrounds you
brings all the healing to you
so that the hearing is fine tuned
stay in light and love
and be blessed by each and every moment

Grandfather Holy Spirit the perfect storm 
sailing on the breath the oceans of life 
blessing the nine directions in you and me
white (star) child   


On Thu, Sep 1, 2011 at 2:15 PM, Chippewapa Rainbow River in the Sky <chippewapa@gmail.com> wrote:

Aho Laughing Matriarch I am sending prayers and blessings and love and light. Bless you in the day and in the night and while you are dreaming in flight. Aho 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky) your Sacred Walking Days
blue, magenta, aqua, gray, chippewapa.blogspot.com




Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time. There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why). Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs). Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).

Saturday, July 16, 2011

I Am So Happy

Image: Bridge is between the nose and third eye, really a mouth. This is the wave of the rainbow that flows from breathing and flight to mind of relatives and brotherhood.
This is not an image of Laughing Matriarch, but a laughing woman to show you, what laughing brings to us all, enlightenment.


Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time.  There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why).


Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs).  Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).



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"The children will listen to Rainbow Mother, if she cares enough to get in our faces. And make us grin, even in our sin."



Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Rolling Thunder Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch Shines

Hear me calling. I want to bee, the thunder rolling inside of me. Can't you feel it, where songs do sing, the place within, that hangs up the phone (because you have come home). I am reaching into this cup, to know if treasures will be filled up. And I am leaning in the wind, to feel your distance come home to swim (blue road of the heart). I am looking for a brand new day. I am binding all souls to play. Then it's time to be a new divine. Where our hearts do always shine. Can you feel the love that bursts from you. Can your feel the laughter too. Can you feel the world of doves, when we gather, like we should. When we gather, like a hood (sky's embrace with a smile).


Heaven is calling my knees are bent. Heaven is calling me to lent (awakening, rise up). Heaven is calling me to give a shout, because my cup is poureth out. I need to guide the world below. Such are children who do fall. and when they need a hand to reach, I will be there, just to keep, my heart closer, than afar.


When it's morning, I do rise.  I am up to touch the sky. There our love flows in the wind, if we listen and begin. If we listen and begin. Listen to your Mother, bow down pray.
Listen to your Mother and obey. Listen to your Mother and you will see, the heart of heaven lives in me. For I do love you eternally. Now it's up to you now, to purify.
It's up to you now, to show you hi. It's up to you now, to begin a new life. It's up to you now to give up strife. 


Bless with me and lean on love. (drum begins) And our hearts can feel this love. And we give in just like gloves. the hands of nourishment for all of gods' world. We are the heaven a heart that stirs. We are the souls within, flight that endures. Endure with me, this day, bow down and pray. Give your heart a magical call, i'ts time to fall. Rainbows are bridges, to heaven and below. I am your bridgeway to find heaven knows (wisdom). And I  will be forever, in your heart I will speak. Keep inside of heaven, you are my keep sake treat. Happiness befall you, to know the quick and tall. Mountains that are humble, that know how to fall. If a mere rock in silence can crash and know it's name, we too can be crystalline, the heart that is true.


Come my children walk with me, plan a heart of destiny We are lifted up this day, to find a hooray. We are lifted up this day, to land on mountain tops, to see across a crowded plain. To find you have a name. gifts fall down from heaven, the winds carry you home. I am here forever, to carry you inside this real. I will empty my space, to gift you eternity. I am your Laughing Mother who always shines for thee.  I am your Laughing Mother to show joy in tears.  Come now feel love and be near.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the Heart of Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch.

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Wonderful song. I am glad you are feeling better today.  Butt, always more rolling hills, rightful waves. (ha, spank that bottom, rolling hills). Let a cry out."

Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch says, "Yes thanks...lol"

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "How funny."

Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch says, "Oh this up and down...up and down."

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "I love you".

Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch says, "Aaaaahhhh".

White Buffalo Calf Woman cries out in laughter.

Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch says, "Love you more!!!"

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, Holiness David is sending love. Aho sweet dreams.

Rainbow Mother Laughing Matriarch says, "Mwah to him (throwing a kiss). Byeee!"


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 



Laughing Matriarch (Rainbow Mother of all Mothers) comes to shine, upon the heart of a dime (circle embraced by calling home), we the children learn on time.  There is music in her words, when you treat her like you should. And a big laughter will come your way, to learn how to really play. Lift up the sounds of love, to bring us nearer than above, (a sky, higher into heaven we know why).


Lean on the portal of the sun (brotherhood), that we need the point of doves, gather my children and learn to run, over rolling hills and into the sun. Gift your heart this day, because it's always a way to play. And if we need a home all we got to do is phone (prayers in the wind). Mother of all Mothers sing, to bring in the heart of the wind. And we are to learn to find a place, where we can be an open face. Shame and lame do not belong, because each has it's song (perfection in all songs).  Keep a hanger (stuck on the ground, spirit not in flight, yet a safe place to land) you need within, the place we think we need to sin (behind closed doors). But if you learn to bow and pray, it's perfect magic in a day, bless bless, a place in time, we go heaven (blue road) inside this time. Spirit flies into the world, upon the shore to open doors (into each others hearts, a safe place within the true blue).