Razor Parrot Clings to the Vine, our Birds that Fly Away Tells Us How Bright We Really Are!

Razor Parrot Clings to the Vine (soul), our Birds that Fly Away (flesh),  Your rainbow colors are green (spirit leader, the green in all of nature, the house of God, embracing the stream), blue (to and fro, relative, the blue of you and me, feeling the stream), aqua (flesh leader, flowing stream), gray (grandmother space, we all carry upon earthly realm). 

Sacred Song Colors sing to the world.  It is the Green that shares the heart of the world, when all is flowing to the heart that is scared, but when we look out from our hearts, we open all the faith and let it out.  Ho, ho, ho (this is the sound, that follows the low and longest wave, the Red Road, the law of love), we didn't go, to the place we dreamed sow. Now we enter a brand new start, to create a new home, to let it all out.  There the richness of the land, grows the green grass higher than the land.  Upon the rolling hills we sway, to find the colors that lay like hay (abundance). WE are the magical place we reside, the heart of loving the hands of God.  WE can walk into the world, to speak of laying the heart of heard.

Here the Blue walks among you and me, our hearts sing glory to all the seas.  And what makes the song listen to all that cheer, when the spring, springs forth, to what was heard.  That's a roaring swell that we fear and run, our life is in danger and we need a little sun, but if we know it's the perfect heart, that rages forth, to give us a running start.  The greatest magic show we ever thought, is the reflection of light, that shines forth, our light.  I can say, we are the perfect part, of what makes us happy, if we only beleive our hearts.  and I will be here to hold your hands, just trust me brother and sister makes a stand.  It's heaven and earth, the place we adore, just trust in relatives with keys to the doors.

And then the sky (Aqua) we look above, the clear and magical clouds that roar.  It's thunder you say, and lightning we play, but unity is what we claim.  I say, the sky has much to speak, of loving tender rainbow's peaks.  And when we slide down memory lane, we open our hearts, to fill us up with pain, it's tears you mumble and tears you claim, but I say, I suffered to have so much gain.  And with this cleansing of the sacred pipe, I blow the smoke to rise up to chime, for the snake will wander and embrace the sky, but my heart will always know of humble pie.  And when we are finished making the eternal dance, I play the harp and listen to the music crowd.  It was so much fun, I just had to bust, my smiles turned to tears and I gushed out loud.  And that's what we are all supposed to do, with loving hearts, that's the clues.

Grandmother arms (Gray), oh how sweet she is, the place my dreams are filled with so much love.  And I am glorious to day and yesterday, that tomorrow must be joyous with so much play.  If only the others children could learn of this love. If only they could bless and forgive like they should.  If only they did dream of better days, then we could all go out to play, inside our dreams filled with glorious days.  Oh Grandmother, come take my hand, and I will feel your heart.  You gave so much of your space, the dreams we are a part.  And if only you could feel the way, you make us feel, the safety, in your arms, I could die in here.  You are the blessed heart, that makes me feel so safe, my dreams I holler, oh God what a place.  And when it's the end of my long living life, I am so proud to bee a grandchild, to Grandmother Time, the space that offered me the hands of God, the embrace of all that is spiritual, the place I gave my heart.

Razor Parrot Clings to the Vine (soul), our Birds that Fly Away (flesh),  the House of the Snake, that Climbs speaks of evolution to all who is blind, wake up, feel the heart, it lives inside, the place we wander, the place we hide.  Now it's time to go a sailing to another world, it's salvation to the paradise, the place we heard, it's going to be a miracle with all our relatives inside, the heart of all that music, the place we slide. Sow pick up your staff and plant a seed, then watch it grow into the heart of divinity, the tree of life, in children everywhere, the song of salvation, when love is used.  The song of wonder in all sacred strides, the walking talking part of the rising sun.

Rainbow colors sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman.

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The crystalline rainbow that lives in you, the heart of all that living is the part of the truth, it's only the reflection that gifts us the light, the wondrous journey we sing in strife, but we would have no other way, to enjoy all the beloved sacred displays!  Welcome home Sacred Rainbow, where you shine all day, and nights bring the stars the emanate all grays (hear we go in Grandmother Space, weaving the Rainbow).

Jim Rushing River Sacred Rainbow, your Steering Clown Shining Bull's Four Directions Colors

Jim Our Rushing River Sacred Rainbow, your Steering Clown Shining Bull
The rushing river who grows! (in wisdom, who takes roots and knows, the well of love that grows towards the bending rainbow's bloom)

Jim (the heel that springs you forward on the walk of life). Rushing (the rage of the importance of the soldier, the kingsmen, kinsmen, the blue blood of the soul, that is true to the well of God, blessedness and righteousness) River (the eternal soul that tears and grows) Sacred (directions in the house of God, true to your soul, when walking in the rainbow flesh of loving embrace) Rainbow (the light that springs forth to radiate and shine), the Steering Clown, the Bull That shines, with Cock who Crows the sacred time!  The bull always carries a bird, in this case the cock, who crows at the dawning of the early morn, to tell the sacred rainbow, the morning star does shine, the perfect song, which chimes so strong, that allows us to grow and shine!

Cock who Crows the Sacred Rainbow
The Cock (four sacred directions where the wind blows) who crows (in Grandmother space) and brings us home to be the heart of the sacred rainbow (shining colors of light's journey).  the learned of the sacred few, who seeks forgiveness in all you do, but if you don't look out the right window, he will steer you into the heart of know, because it's his will that guides the way, to the eternal God, within us grows. We call him, the Sacred Rainbow, who cooks the lessons for all to know, the brewing and stirring for all to sea (the heart of you and me, with vision of the heart), so we can come home to roost in thee! (four sacred directions of the perfection in all the brothers and sisters)  Don't forget his heart that yearns is the lesson of over turn, you can bet he will gift you the throngs of no, because you think you have it all and go, well he will show you what to do, when we long to be the perfect view.  Go against God and he will divide you into shreds, that need to grow.  Sow I guess you will have to be good children, because if you don't, he will show you what to do.  Guiding and steering you into the right ways, the sacred deliverance of the beloved days.  His actions is the Steering Clown, the beloved bull who shines! To hear his heart song, visit

http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2009/10/jim-rushing-river-sings-for-you-heart.html

Four sacred directions, for Rushing River Sacred Rainbow, your Steering Clown Shining Bull is Golden, Green, Rainbow, Gray.

Welcome hearts, who bring us home, the Golden Song of everyone, he who calls us home this time is the call of brotherhood every time.  Jim our beloved brother does bring the Cosmic Father who does bridge, the wells of forever in the place of time, he who cooks us up to shine.  We can be well fed, when he is around, because his heart longs for better days.  The calling of rainbow clan does he, to bring us home to the land of divinity.

The Golden he does shine, like a rainbow, that lands to hide, but if we look inside the hearth, you will find the goodness cart.  There he brings the yellow shine, the golden wisdom of all time.  And when the sails finds a home to gift, the love of kindness is his gift.  Don't be fooled of what's in store, the Golden is fearless, with his score.  And if you stand in his way, be sure that love lives in your hay, the seed of goodness, can be rare, but if you bring the love to share, the Cosmic Father, will lift you us, to play the song of "Come home Sun" (the child son, lifted up on the fathers shoulders).  We the world, needs much to shine, when the sun rises every time.  Can we follow the will of God, if only we could shine like we should.  Follow the calling that he does make, the sound of the heart, that fearlessly takes, across the oceans and throughout the time, within the rainbow that does shine.

Welcome the river, that does bring the Green grass of homeland, the place we drift.  Come and greet the rising sun, the place we long, when we are shown.  Can the spirit long to run, like a river, that curves around the grown.  We the helpers, that find a way, lift the spirits home to say, "Come to sea the ways of the line, the rushing river, that can be so blind", but if we go there, we can see, the darkness comes to greet the leaves (relatives).  I will hold you inside my arms, the embrace of loving that can be so profound.  But if you don't like what I say, then you will have to certainly obey, the will of God is single file, the willing of a heart, that is stuck in mire.  There is one flowing river this day, the sacred directions, come home to play.  Inside the house of God, we are earthbound, but if we look out into the sun, we can reach into heaven's sent, but not until we know the Great (Spirit).  Here inside, the embrace of One, the spirit runs free, to know the breeze, the winds of time, that always feels, the embrace of love, that I unwield (hard to manage).

Now I say, do you know life?  The place we play inside this strife, and we are going to go out to play and learn of Rainbow's that display.  Don't like what you feel today, then I say open your eyes and say, "I am the greatest that ever lived, because God made me the image of could!" And we are the place, where Rainbows unfold, the sacred directions of the living sun.  Where can light go, but every which way, the place beholden, to the place we raise, the children, the colors of majesty, the many who think they know the breeze.  But I know it's the good ones, who say, "I know little this very day" and often they are always seeking more, to understand the entire show.  Those are the children, who understand, that we belong to more than man.  We belong to the heart and soul, that dances eternal to know of Gold.  Bring the brotherhood to the man, where the Soul can linger and play a song.  Together, the united come to dance, to be the sacred beat of man, where colors can be the majestic turn, of rolling hills, that seem unheard.  But we listen to all the trees, each a great sacred running free, and our hearts linger to wanting more, the experience of love, that is shared, with the world.

Let us knot forget (that binds) our space, the mother, who is grand of her display.  She enters us, every single way, to offer us a slice of stories, that know the way. She our Grandmother of empty space, the Grayness of where dreams unfold and show the way.  There we can imagine through any door, if only we could look and offer more.  We could find a magical ride, that slides us into an apple pie, where sweetness is glowing of aspirations azure, the place where butterflies grow inside the clouds.  I know you are wondering how I got here, well spin the wheel of fortune to who knows where, for Grandmother will spice up our lives, if only we sit and listen for awhile. Not black or white, but inbetween, where the twix remains to be born and believe. Our hearts glisten to all that smiles, to seek a heart, that is not in a mire (admire instead), but instead where Rainbows do shine, for she is the wonder of the place we sea.  She is the Grandmother, we all adore, the morning glory of her western shore.  Here are where children of the flesh are born, the light of the rainbow colors, is her magic show. Come one come all and join the ride, for it's going to be a magical lullabye.

Now that we understand the fun, let us get down to some serious sons, the place who hold deer (journey of life) is going to be a great magical ride, if only we keep the statues of God inside.  Play sacred and offer others your heart inside, and then give them your hands, to embrace their hides.  Even when they strike you or hit you when you are down, get up and make a stand for what is right.  I know you are important, and you are the great, but only if we play the same beloved way, the law of love that God provides, gives us the tools for all to be good chides.  We need each other if we are going to survive and I say to you, "Get up and join the ride", the greatest adventure, you have ever signed up for, the rhythm of destiny underneath a sun, where waters flow in majestic hills, the end of death, and the beginning of could.  Here we are going to be the misdirected going home, to be where we are free to be, whatever we should, the live rainbows, that show the way, of the eternal dance of destiny. Blessed and sacred is the tools to survive, but you need to be the one, who cuts the pie.  Together, we are whole, but if we don't listen to what we are told, then brotherhood, will not be part of your life, and you will wither into something not nice.  Give your heart to all we do, and bring the eternal knowledge home with you!

Rushing River Sacred Rainbows do Steer you, with a Clown who can fool you, but in the end, the beloved Bull does shine, to show you how to be sublime!  Shine on, shine on, because its the way for us to be alive.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings the Rainbow Colors for Jim, the man who supplants our lives.  He is the heel that springs us forwards towards the rolling hills to embrace and walk our strife.  Be free, when you understand God, for the law of creation, comes when we are sacred and true, to the rules that where left for me and you!  Walkin and talkin, the holiness of our lives (wakan tankan).

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Jim Rushing River Sacred Rainbow Teachings of Grandmother Space, the heaven that embraces our dreams!


The two year old is the soul of Grandmother, who says no, but I say, "Know what?"  Hear and listen to what she says, the knowing of eternal dancing that does glow...for Grandmother binds us with her knots, not the place of no, but why! Let us look at what destiny offers us, the place of many crystalline doors! The stores of treasures, we open up and chide (mild scolding), to be the child, who always knows why! Get them on the right rode (riding the horse, the soul knows eternal knowledge), the way of the eternal circle of life. The soul knows and has wisdom.  It's the flesh that needs a scold to act righteous! Seek the path of united like a sun, the rising warmth of the star that has begun!

Such misunderstandings of heaven sent, the earthbound needs know the place of went.  A place you have already been to, in the circle of life and the seasons of the time, over rolling hills and back again, welcome to the dawning, where heaven (soul, dark) greets earth (flesh, light) and let us unite! Welcome home rainbow clan, the place in time, where we are born again...the third phase of evolution, comes home again! Dawning, are you awake yet!

Barbara's Sacred Four directions Speaks of the Flowing River and Life That is Forever

Barbara's (foreign protector) Rainbow Colors: Golden (brotherhood), green (spirit leader), violet (voice and army of God), gray (Grandmother Space). Barbara's sacred four directions speak of Dreams that Come True, to know it's just you, the survivor of the trials of migration and it's dawning within the few! These are the gifts of loving and forgiving of a Great Warrior, the truth who brings problems to seek solutions for all who knew, that wisdom is the knowing and showing of the warring (fighting for love), to bring us all home to a new view!

It's the dawning of time, when there will be a shine, the child and the dream will come true.  All we need is the spelling (awe stricken charm, the magic power to serve and relieve) of the shelling (removing outer cover to find within the treasure) we canaling (passageway that keep us together or ducts that allow our tears to flow, to travel down a river, to enjoy and never be unhappy while living with God) if we choose only love that is sublime (majestic).

And if all is the hood, the brother's who should, then we will be the magic carpet on a ride.  Let us be the adventurer who takes our heart out (outward), to be the hope of a child.  Then we would be the cover that we need to be stable, the time of loving brotherhood of all days.  Heaven is coming and let Earth hear the ringing of freedom and clouds that are full of rain.  To plant every seed and then in the spring, the flowers will blossom again in our hearts.  Then there is fall that is uncovered, the trees that turn colors, that give us the best show in the world.  And Golden never has a heart to say never, because all is possible with them.  Dreams come alive and we can come out from hiding, to a land that is rich and man can sea (vision of the heart).

It's the Golden who knows that fear never goes to a world of Heaven and Earth.  We need brotherhood this day, to be a land that we can play, the place we all go out to dance and have a good time. What happens when we forgot that Love rules the day and our hearts never give the time of the day?  We need offer a brother, a warm heart who is in trouble and give consolance when there is a need.  I am the Golden Sun, that rises in the afternoons to be rich in sunshine each day.  There is a land where our sisters need refuge to be discovered, the embrace even the sun needs each day.  We can drive the heart homeward when the sun is golden and we are living sacred each day.

Now the Green is the cover of the storm and it's trouble, the unrecognized place where the river of life does flow.  I want my separation to be discovered to bring them together, as one heart, one flowing one time.  And if we recognize the hearts that need loving then, we could be the warriors who long for paradise each and every day. The days of the oven has come to cook (the sacred blessings, purification by fire, like candles and incense or the fire lit sky that is prophesied-meteors) our loving, to be a bright shining light that purifies the ways.  We each need God's willing to be the heart of nilly (not to will, but to be flowing) the place where forgiveness is the past (to put under as forgiveness has already taken place and joy has been discovered).  We each have our part, the sacred start, the golden dawning of time, the open portals where rivers do flow.  And there is one knowing the place where all men flow, the heart and one mind of God.

It's the voice of the Violet, who discovers the baskets (to fill up, like as a fountain receives others to gift it's cleansing, the blades of grass who provide us with God the house, the place we do flow as the river of God), the places we each go into time.  Many don't see how much pressure it needs, to bring us together, as one flowing heart that is sublime.  And we are the hearts knowing to bring us together when we choose the hear all the parts, as one voice.  If we discover the many who uncover, to bring our problems to a sound (song of Angels).  The calling of trouble tells us we need each other to resolve all our differences each day.  And the heart that knows trouble is the one who uncovers the many flowing apart everyday.  It's the voice that echoes, and the heart that is known when we offer each other the way out, from distress and disease when love is used to be part of all life.  It's the strength of the army to be part of the warriors who fight for justice every single time.

It's Grandmother (gray) who shutters and longs to be with each other, when the love of all people come apart.  We need the embrace to fill the heart of grace, to be the willing, the forgotten we disdain.  We have to be the heart of those who need to smart (sting) us, because it's them who have lost their way.  And they need a good story every day, to shed light upon their days.  And gift love to all who show you the heart of always.

We endure because trouble is where those who have never, the true love of those who need help.  In each of us is a heart that speaks to keep us together and only warriors who are true to keep us as part, of the flowing river, the life that is forever, the place we go from we call God (eternal circle of life).  Let us gift loving, let us be forgiving.  Let us be the great warrior true and then we will be open to solve all our problems and seek each others hearts to begin to stay alive!

Blessings Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, of the four sacred directions of the Rainbow Colors for Barbara, the foreign protector from the other shore, the realm of heaven upon the earth.

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Rose's Rainbow Colors, the Four Directions that Bring Us Together

Rose's (law of love) Rainbow Colors: Green (spirit leader), blue (heart of the world), magenta (great caretaker), gray (Grandmother Space) Rose's sacred four directions speak of Love that is discovered, when we love each other!


 
When I wake up to see the world, so much is in fear.  I want to tell them, they are okay, if they remember to pray.  And the heart of those who leave to go are untold of many ways, that God will hold them inside their hearts, for all the world to say.  "I love you, even though I don't see your face.  I love you more this day, because you are part of God, the heart of those who pray."

It's the green of you, Rose (the blossoming law of love), the blue (the heart of you and me), that makes everything okay.  Because it's the green of everything, that embraces all we do.  It's the tree of life in everything. It's the river banks who hold, the rushing raging river of God, the bold who always say.

Come be with me, the embrace of me, the Green of all the world.  I will give you all you need, even in your tears.  The green does lead the mighty clan, the Rainbow's children this day, and we are here to be with thee, when separation longs to pray.  It's unity the green does bring, even those who's lost their way.  For the embrace of God, says we are One this day, because we are told (God tells us so).

Now the Blue of Rose, the heart untold feels the likeness of you, even when you don't know your way, even when you sin.  I say to you, the heart of blue, come hold my hand today.  The flesh, that gives, the law of love, comes to and for from you.  And when the tides don't go your way, just remember to get down and pray, because real soon, the song will sing and lift you up to the sky and bring, my heart into the wind, for you to hear the blue (song of me and you, the calling of God).  It's the way you need me each and every day, it's the way you have lost your way, and I come by to give of thee, to know the place to play.  I reach out to you, the blue who knew that you needed this day, and I will come and bring you wine (blood of God, the law of love, the hands that embrace) to alleviate the sins of the day.

And I will bring the song of lives inside of all that nay.  For many don't realize what they do, and they don't realize a better way.  It's us who need guide our hearts to the other shore.  Each of us, needs each of you, if only we could receive the blue (relatives, the blue of me and you, the heart we feel that is true), the heart of those who need a smile, the heart that always feels.

Now, the Magenta of God is the center of life, where Rainbows make their display and I say, the glory of each day, is the magnificent way.  The colors so bold and tears misled, if only they could see, the glory of God within their hearts, the glory for all to see, the glory for all to see.

And if the bridge way of the Magenta was clear to me every time, I would say to the world, my heart is always heard, when a relative crosses over in time.  I feel their hearts and wind upon my soul and I wonder which way do I turn, but I hold their hands, when relatives come and over the bridge they do go.  As they cross over from realms of the ether, I remember to bless everyone, as some have lost their hearts and some need make a start and some need a heart they can rely on.  And I will be there, the center who is aware, that God comes inside my very heart.

Now, Grandmother (color gray, space, dreams awake or asleep) she bares all the Saints of the world, but they don't listen to what she has to say.  It's the place of the thunder, the home of the rainbow, that gives us a place to reflect.  If we don't respect space, then how will we live Grace, the perfect part of our souls.  I say you need to be sacred to understand the many facets of God's perfect face.

We are part of each other, but allow us to gather, to be Oneness when we join our hearts.  Not disconnected like the other, but part of the ether, as we all have a spirit to survive.  And the perfect part of paradise, is when we work with each other, like an oil lubricated machine.  We can be part of each other.  We can open the portals.  We can be crystalline flowing of our souls.  Just remember  God is, the image of could, then we will be the perfect "I am".

Now Rose (law of love, the Red Road), the green (soul) elder has spoken to each other, to tell us we need lead our way.  Be sacred in loving, keep giving and loving and receive all the world has to give.  For brotherhood is upon us, the Golden Age with no despair, because we practice joy in our lives each and every day.  The part we need can be living in Grace that is from Heaven if we forgive all those who don't know their way.  We can guide them together.  If we look inside gorgeous, the sacred Rainbow that dances this day.  Give hope  in all you do, when you follow all the clues, that God is part of your devoted heart.  And if you don't look at goodness, then life will be filled with woundness, because you did not forgive those who didn't find love.  Instead give them what they are seeking a relative who is speaking, the law of love every single time.  Because we belong to each other.  and my heart will roar like thunder, to bring heaven and earth home every single day.

Let us be a fountain, where others can drink their hearts out and we can be relatives through out time!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, the Song of Rose's sacred four directions speak of Love that is discovered, when we love each other!

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Rainbow Colors for the Eternal War Dance Returns Joy as Buffalo Trembles the Earth!

Today we come to show the way, of loving hearts with a beret (Sacred Four directions traveling with the heart, through dealings of conduct shielded of God, as the prayer cloak is worn by the buffalo and the tuft at the head - double reinforcement, reminds us of how to treat others with awe, for "thou shalt tremble before the heavens"). Take my hand and I will lead the way, into the light of brotherhood. Sound off (you can't hear me), to and fro (heart and breath, soul and flesh) can't get through the kitchen door (as if to say, to be fed by God, you must be humble and prostrate to the earth as in sacred benevolence to the World, as heaven proclaims us to be good children and loving to those who have lost their way).

We are here to be so kind.  We are here to be left behind? (misunderstood or ignorance, the military have a saying, "We don't leave any man behind")  I don't think you have it right, "it's not love that bites the dust!" (double negative means positive as this sentence means true love bites the dust).  We are here to be in love, coming home just like doves (to know peace within and to be kind without).  There is something you should know, my heart is willing to glow.  Sound on, to and fro, let us go to the kitchen door. (hearing with love and compassion, we are now able to receive riches and abundance from heaven upon the worldly earthly treasures)
 
Golden: The light of God is here to lead, the middle stream that always bleeds (law of love, those who are willing to suffer for others, who do not know the way).  And we can open portal doors, to be fearless like before.  And when you sea the light of day, then you will know how to behave.  Sound on, come on home, me and you are like a clan!  Take my hand I will lead the way, into homeland, we display.  Come abundance everywhere, we are going home without despair.  My heart goes to and fro, the place of Angels that do know!

My love waits for you to sin, and then I walk right on in (as the army of god, proclaims you have sinned).  You think you aren't making it right, because you think of only plight.  Here is the way into the realm, of heaven's gate just swim on in.  All you need is loving arms, the place of angel who do no harm.  We are open to your guise, and we know what you have to realize, but don't think we don't know what's right, for we will fight until it's right.  Sound on (finally listening with love), we are gone, right into each other's arms.

There is only one thing to abound, the love of Angels who fall on down.  There upon the Earthly realm, we are heaven's soldiers, come let us in.  Warriors, they know right, for they always walk with God.  We are here to be, the Golden Army who knows leaves (relatives of the tree of life).  There we are standing tall, the place of Angels who do pray.  And we are here to hold your hand, the heart of soldiers who do care.  I know, you are frightened, but don't you worry if you believe.  Hold your head up tall, and thank the Lord that we do tell.

There is only loving calls, the place of Angels who don't care of worst.  We understand what is the fuss, for we do matter in the dust.  And what we need is a dose of humble pie, get down on your knees and begin to pray.  For what you want is love inside, for those who spit and told you lies.  We are here, the army of God and we won't let them hurt you no more.  And we can bite the dust, for we can pray and find our way.

Yellow: When the light  is gone outside, all you need is prayer to stay alive.  For all the worst in the world today, all you need is sacred ways.  Keep on, and run around, the way of eternal circles found.  Go there, and watch the to and fro, and you will notice you do know.  There is one thing love does teach, that we do follow the even keep.  Here is Yellow who knows the way, the uncomfortable step to show display.  And I know you will find, the love you searched for in all time.  And you can find my heart, when you seek right from the start.

There is only one thing to do, is watch over those in brotherhood.  And I speak to you, when it's right, but if you don't want to fight?  I will be right here, for I will fight to keep away fear.  And you know it's the even keel, that takes all kinds to make it swing.  We are part of One, the heart of Majesty from the Sun. Kingmen, who we are, for we fight for wisdom, we fight for thar (needs).  And since we are part of One true race, all are relatives in this race (race of men, the lights that swell within, to bust forward to know the gain or the dream).

WE can offer you a good fight, if you don't walk upright!  But if you are heaven sent, and walk like Angels upon Earth, then I will protect you with all my might, and I will be here when there is a fright.  Come on, be a good child, or I will have to be awhile.  Don't learn, then I will show, the way of heaven down below.  For we can open any door!

Silver (mirror-reality, strong in truth, the law of love moving over rolling hills, this is rare) not Rainbow (refection-illusion, heals , reverberates and changes with the rainbow children): When the light is gained within, thunder roars and don't you sin.  Because this Mother will make it right, and I will fight until it's right. Sound on, do you hear, the loving call is here to bill (squawk).  The waiting is what we need, the place of reflection of your disease.  Let me be with you tonight, when you are frightened and have no might.  For my love will open portal doors and we can escape without undue fear.  Walk with me, for I know God and we will go home from the above.  Don't walk like good men should, then I will tell you, there is a lot more.  Walk right, or I will use my might, for Kings of Heaven must do right.  And I will be here when you sin, and help get up and make it right.  There is much for you to learn, and I will guide your safe return, even when you think it's right, when you sin during and all night. Be good, for Mother knows, the heaven waiting when you leave.  Light goes out at night, and we go home where love abounds.

There is only one thing to do, and we must kiss the sacred earth.  And when we live good lives like we should, then we know all the "must" of good (the smell of the good, like a fresh rain cleanses the air and our breath know we have come home to purity within and without. These are smells that the buffalo and wolverine carry to ward off danger to tell all, " I am here!" Watch out, heaven's army is here.).  My heart glows when you do good, for only Angels dance like they should.  And I know fire will lead the way, like thunder tells you, "all's okay".  Wake up, do what you must, take the horns and dance the dust.  Wake up, and be good this day, for elevators won't take you home! (like escalators who rise into heaven when we see the light, this action must be earned not ridden like warriors on a horse.  We need fight for what is right, to follow sacred vows and sacred ways, then we earn our right to ascend into heavenly realms.) There is one thing you do need, and it is a heart that does bleed (knowing the law of love who suffers for others who do not know which way is upright or moral).  And my heart is the loving hand, who walks with you, and makes a stand.  Sound on, you can know, if you show the law of love.  Sound off (vision of light is turned off, now you must use vision of the darkness, the heart glowing to find your way), the to and fro, trust your heartbeat, trust the flow. Here we are, now make a stand, take the steps to be a Man (flesh).  The place we call light of man.  There is one more thing, don't you think you want to swim? (using the heart)  I know so many hurt you, but if you forgive, then freedom will ring!

Gray: Now my heart goes to and fro, because I must embrace all know.  The wares and masks that they do wear, are not of loving hands today.  But I know, and you do too, that prophecy will cure all woes.  And we who wait for dust, will make it home just one more stand.  This is what we mean of love, the story that gives like a dove.  And I know you will wait for this, for all you do, is heaven sent.  Count your blessings and give it a home, let the children run and flow.  Me and you do know that Grandmother is the place of snow (crystalline stone river).  When you take the loving hand, and you don't look and make a stand, then you won't make it to the new land, for only warriors will rule the land.  Come on, you can do, the place of Angels lives inside of you.  We are the heaven sent, just remember what's written in sin (forgiveness shows us the way of those who hate, when the fire ceremony helps you light the way, burn up those impure thoughts and make a home within the wind).  There inside of glory be, is the heart of you and me.  And I know you will be home, when you come on with the Sun.  Take off (free like the bird who forgives and seas with a heart full of wisdom), looking down. There are more than even knows.  There are those who love the flow. And there are those who make a stand, for God is here to rule the land.  Come on, you do know, the heart of goodness it does show. Lift off, to heaven's door, and you will be here like you should.

Grandmother loves you like they should, but we don't recognize them with a hood (blessed).  And then we walk all over them, because they are babes in the woods.  Don't you recognize love, the ones who share all your dreams.  And when you don't know your way, they will show you which door to turn.  Story tellers each and everyone, the spider who spins and turns with love. They will come up when you are not looking, and bite the hate right out of you.  This is loving hand of God, for fright sometimes shows you how.  You don't want to be like that, left alone with all that draft.  Come on, which way do you turn?  I say, you should listen to all you learn.  Come on, and we know right, when we look into all that plight.  My heart knows which way to turn, and love is the sacred burn.  And when you chose this way today, then you will take the sacred route. (holy smokes, the sacred fire ritual that purifies all sin and leads you the way homeward within, to be good children without.)

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
These are the Sacred Directions for Buffalo Trembles the Earth!

Rainbow Colors and Sacred Four Directions of the Perfect Six Sides of perfection in the Crystal Indigo Children, the perfect soul and perfect flesh, where the wind go to and fro (two sides) inside the house of the Four Directions.  This perfection lies in each of you, the Rainbow Clan of Brotherhood.

Indigo is the perfect six sided crystalline structure of the soul body, multi-colored each of us have. We can all fly, when we dream. The Indigo person is often a prophet and great teacher who lives with visions and conflict. Most of us do not live our lives like this. Indigo represents our Soul body.

Crystal is the perfect six sided crystalline structure of the Physical Body, a powerful and loving being who gifts. The Crystal person is reader of the book of life, the sacred four directions, who speaks directly with God and interprets the absolute truth. Crystal represents our Physical body.

Rainbow Clan is the sacred multi-colored auras. Embracing and attaining spiritual knowledge of the eternal ages, these are the skills we aspire towards in the dawning. We are the reflection of this kinsmenship as our blue oceans and sky which provide us with all that life offers in Unity!   

"The weasel of travels guides the light to the navel" (we fly with spirit to and fro from the navel, our spirits fly or aho) and she is going to get rid of them all (evil), by taking the fall down to earth and this will alleviate the most dreaded case of misguided ones who know all. We call her the "tail of the fall", and we need her to be such a call, because it's this fall to the knees that give us a breeze and all who come down and fall, will be lifted to heaven's door to know thee, for she is the song that welcomes Brotherhood!

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