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!

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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).

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