There is a time, when all is known, the heart that learns to roam. It's heaven inside, where winds blow hard. We are on our way, to lift us up to the sky. Gift your heart and follow me, walking towards the heart you sea (vision with a heart), right into where we started from. Heaven is near, it's your soul you hide, but if you start to realize, then you will soar beyond the sky, into heaven, our home. Let's find a humble ride. Over waves of grain we flow, right under the bow of the Rainbow flame!

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Monday, July 12, 2010

Heart Walk Sings, "I Am a Dream. I Am of God. I Am a Walking Talking Heart"

Singing the Sacred Song Blessings for Heart Walk, I feel you in the breeze and know that you are in need. I send this song to lift your heart into the places you impart, the wisdom of your soul, that takes hold and sails. The song from your heart.  Thank you Heart Walk.

There we go to yonder call. A home I beckon all do fall, like rainbows upon the land.  I am streaming here to stand. Like a pure and wondrous water fall, my heart does glisten to it all.  The streams of light, that share our nights, that greet us forwards to the day, when we rise up to say.  "I am a dream.  I am of God.  I am a walking talking heart".  I know the glory inside your heart, because I dream of you.  I know the golden truth.

We are beckoned to the halls, majestic in it's calls.  It's a fancy room, where lots does loom together all the streams, the dreams of faith we do dream.  The halls of God is where we fall.  Prayer is the southern gate, the heart that longs, not to be late.  I know it's heaven down below, the heart of those, who know of snow (crystalline stone river).  And I dream of thee, the heart that offers me, the growing rage of a mighty sea.

We can find a bridge, the rainbow hall of time. We can cross the divide and gain some fabulous time. We are part of this chime.  And that means we all must gleam and shine.  For all the halls of consciousness is part of what I need, to understand, to bleed (suffer for love).  We can cross over.  There the Rainbow bridge does stand.  We can cross over, to where my heart does land. 

There is a distant calling, that keeps me on this track.  Like a train on a river boat, where do I go to get off this track. God is greater than this.  The river boat can sometimes miss.  But trains have a way of understanding, that it needs a track to follow.  A place to make a hallow (holy place).  We are going down this sandy river, where the train is on it's tracks.  And we grudgingly, find liberty, when we free our hearts, to totally impart, the soul that lives within. The life, that we begin, when we step home.

I know it's about time.  To drop that dime (aqua, the sky, silver dime, law of the flesh). And we are going to know of love, the law of God will start to call.  Dreams will fall down to beckon, we will all know how to pray and listen.  We shall bless each sacred moment, because we love you.  Every single blue star (relatives).  Every single blue star (reflection of light).  Every single star (united four directions) that shines, is a heart that longs to be with thine.  We are one family (rainbow clan).  We are the heart that please.  We are the glory of sunshine, let's not be blind (to our souls).  Let's hold out our hands and define, that law of love, is a grand stand.  We shall show all our brethren, that love can find it's way, when a heart is used, the Blue Lake People Way!
(walks first, as the heart of the world)

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle drums

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy  
 
 

The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!
 
There is a time, when all is known, the heart that learns to roam. It's heaven inside, where winds blow hard. We are on our way, to lift us up to the sky. Gift your heart and follow me, walking towards the heart you sea (vision with a heart), right into where we started from. Heaven is near, it's your soul you hide, but if you start to realize, then you will soar beyond the sky, into heaven, our home. Let's find a humble ride. Over waves of grain we flow, right under the bow of the Rainbow flame!

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