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Sunday, March 18, 2012

Plant the Seeds of Destiny, the Circle of Life Grows, Thunder Roaring Stream Knows

Take my hand and shove it into the clearing for a view (put your hands to work and share your heart in the dirt, Mother Earth's soot or carbon, the crystal form allowing one to see or have a vision). I will dig a hole, right there for you. And I will dig deeper, to know your heart.  I will show you how to shove it into the whole part (be part of, as we fit together in the great mystery). We are a sacred circle and we must dance (to feel the love).

We are sacred circle and Great Spirit (wanka tankan greatness) hold to me to prance. I know we got to live our waves (rainbow colors), because heaven is here to holler and pave, the Great Dream. The GREAT DREAM.

Where you dig a w/hole this day, plant your seed and give-a-way (whope/woope or falling star). We are children of the rainbow daze. Come and lift with me (your soul to praise). Hold your hand for heaven's waves (sound of glorious paved). WE are leaning in the winds today (relatives true blue, snooze/envision and hear your heartbeat). Glory fill our majesty deep and wide. Because my hands did shove you over when you were full of pride (I cared about you, when you lost your stride).

Dig deep and uncover, the soul within that chimes (harmony again sings).  Let the ruling of never, come back to where it shines (never ending story, a light from within shines). We are eternal magic, the toil unresting claims, the truth of heaven lies in you, just have to shove it gain (dig deep to find the soul willing to shine). Put your seeds together, plant them in a row (align with the rainbow). And with your shovel roll over (arc/ark), to watch that plant grow (beauty inside of you shines). And we are forever, just like the ruling plains (golden fields of grain, brotherhood again), let the green grass come renewed (spiritual unity and harmony in the clan), because we are here to claim (our stepping stones, the lessons that are our bones, one more time, let us ring and chime, we are going home).

Heaven on earth, one place. Heaven on earth this daze. Heaven on earth it's ruling (reigns/rains/tears for love), the paved of what we save (blue road of heaven shines once again). And in the middle of the galaxy, the (great) mission is our fame (great name), to put us all together, the sacred circle claims.

Throw... it... a way.... throw it a way (give it up and share the seeds, plant and grow). What you don't need this trouble, (then) find a new dream to pave (sharing your heart).  You think you have the answers, then you don't testify (to oneness, dominion of God, utterance of the heavenly transmissions), because all the answers are in the great circle in the sky. Blow north (rise up) to the wisdom of the growing plant, the seeds (each child k/needs). And if you know it's story, then you will throw the seeds to gleam (shine divine each child of the bind, rainbow warriors stein or stone jug, the place our souls shine).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heart of Thunder Roaring Stream, a Sacred Song Blessings today 03182012.

There is a song deep inside your heart, to feel the winds that are sharks (deep dark blue of heavenly), we must only learn to bow once again. And in the fields of dreams, we are children in the breeze, once we begin to praise and shine a new daze. Come my relative let us shine, dance and sing once again. Get your drum out and find you have wisdom once again. Your heart knows where to start, dream to know your part. Thunder Roaring Stream here, to show you how to be near, hear the song echo in the wind?

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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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Great Name Song Gifted by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Thunder Roaring Stream our Whispering of the Wind . . . .

Mission/Heavenly Name (blue, mission): Thunder Roaring Stream
Tools of Light/Earthly Name (red, tools): Whispering of the Wind
Nickname/Acts Like (yellow, vision): All the Rivers That Gleam
Rainbow Colors: Yellow, Rainbow, Blue, Gray