Welcome Into My Heart
Shining Dove Who Leaks the Tear
The will of one, who's heart so pure, lets out a shout, "Hooray, we're here!" Come and feel my heart today, to open the door to my cave. Inside the light is rare, but dim to cast a shadow, to feel the whim, but in the deepest recesses, there lies a treasure so deer. Come one and all, come be the fall, that's the place, where Rainbow's call, and whence the falling stars delight, comes home to brotherhood in delight.

Friday, December 18, 2009

Shining Dove Shares the Vision, Where Justice and Rainbows, Brings Freedom Ring

http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3458/3375463333_6e867e2b0b_m.jpgCome and share the vision of what tomorrow brings. I will be justice for everything.  And soon, the heart of the world, will let out a scream to share, that the voice is everything.

I am the heart of the gorgeous and pure, where there is rainbows, that cleanse all things.  And we are here to hold you inside the hive, where all will be bees, the impossible flight (dream).

Wake up to vision, in all you do!  Bring me some honey, sow you can teach of sweet things too, but we will have to teach you truth of everything, then you will know the way to freedom rings.

Come and be a disciple to everything.  I will hold your hand and bring you the spring (heart pours out), but if you don't take steps to open the doors, then how will you know, the deep ocean floor?  I will be there, when you are dank and hide, for only the pure heart, will leap  with pride (for joy).  I will teach you how to be let free, when truth abounds in heartbreak, but also let us free.

Now if you want to be with me, all you have to do, is ask to be free, and I will be there, and I will understand, how wonderful and distant the open hand.  But if we pull together and join our hands, we will bridge the difference and go to distant lands.

I am calling out to you, bring home the bacon (oil or money, impure to be cleansed), and throw in the fuel, for only pure love, not tainted love will do (follow g_ah_d's laws), but only the buffalo (four sacred directions) will know the score in you.  And we are the money, that's colored gold, at the end of the rainbow, the color of brotherhood.



Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother for the Heart of the Blue of me and you, the heart of the pure, our Shining Dove Who Leaks the Tear.  She is the dust in the wind, who falls down from stars to glow and churn, because it's love that makes real life, the perfect gratifying strife.
 
The will of one, who's heart so pure, lets out a shout, "Hooray, we're here!" Come and feel my heart today, to open the door to my cave. Inside the light is rare, but dim to cast a shadow, to feel the whim, but in the deepest recesses, there lies a treasure so deer. Come one and all, come be the fall, that's the place, where Rainbow's call, and whence the falling stars delight, comes home to brotherhood in delight.


Warriors of the Earth  
 
 
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!

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Welcome to my heart so doir (free), to share the many rainbows, who look for cures, and we are here, to be the souls, who listen to all you need to share. Thank you for speaking your heart so rare, and your comment, will be heard. Thank you for your speaking whims, to show the world, that we are here to care.