Welcome into our Hearts, With Sacred Pipe Songs

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) your Twin Deer Mother has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

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 a 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."

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, Elders Pipe Songs!

Song for the Pipe

Prayer to Heaven and Earth, the Nine Sacred Directions each time we bless water's dark and fire's light, included in the Pipe. Let the green grass smoke!

To the East and the West. To the North and the South. To the Up and the Down. To the Sacred All Around. To the Heartbeat (in) and the Breath (out), I gift all my sacredness. I receive my life for thee. Forever in the breeze!

When the pipe comes in your heart and knows where Mother is then we will fly to the heavens and see where God begins, so reach in your heart and find the way, just reach in your heart and sing. Speak all the ones who a
re elder and true, find their way, find their heart that is blue, when we know the song of all the waters that are pure, and the song of all the breathers that flow. And when smoke that arises from Mother bosom's heart, bless the sacred space that always knows the way. Sow heaven when we mistake each other, when we don't know our sacred way, let us help to receive our brothers and our sisters who are pure. Let them know that each other is only, if you both walk on, inside your heart is where we sang upon the road, let us remember this heart we stand, let us remember this one we make our way. Let us remember God 's mighty hand and the sacred way of the fire pure, of the sacred way of the blue that's pure, of the tears that flow for our bounty knows the way.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

12052012 Sacred Pipe Songs, Elders Song and Realm Songs

Sacred Pipe Songs from the Heart of Elders of the Rainbow Clan

Sir Henry Pipe song
There is a place inside of me, I want to rise up to sea. I know the willing of the hearts in me, are needing company. We are always together, the sacred weather, to bring in peace today. I love my neighbor, my sovereign savior, the lord of heavenly waves. I send my love to you, to bring in heavenly views. All the pipes in the world, I bless to make fulfilled. Come and rise to the outer seas, to make sweet harmony. We are together in the sacred dust, heaven watch over us. Heaven watch over us. Heaven watch over us.

Bread of Life pipe song
Leading the traveling magazine, where we want to sea (envisioning and believe). Heaven lean on me forever and a day, to bring in holy waves. Wake up my little children. It's time to sit on up. There is much to dew, longing for the view, inside the magazine. It's time for us to sea, the heavenly inside of thee. I bless all the rivers that flow, the pipes are solid gold, if only you could find your way, then all would be hooray. I know it's time for us to bee, the greatest in the world. Each child is magnificent to behold, because it's time to fulfill. Godly is divine in the seas, where the Angels breath. Godly is the soul at work, harvesting plenty. Let us give our hearts away today, to heal the sick and lame. And all we want is to lean on love, to bring in all the gain. Come children it's time for us to wane (fall down and praise).

Sunlight pipe song
Whence we came... upon this world. Little children in a herd, to bring us to magical worlds. It's a time of greatness, all will shine through it's to be believed. It's a time of fulfillment, the daze is longing to breath. I know heaven leans on me, to wake up to the fall, where children are the willing of all, to bring us to our knees. let us pray for the world. Let us gaze inside the world. Let us become the mighty words, that lean on love this day. WE are children on our way. I bless all the rivers inside of me, the sacred nine streams. I bless all the waking of the moons, to bring us home again. And where the pipes are gleaming golden true, my heart is coming after you. I know it's a place for us heavenly waste (lessons and more lessons, the sacred cleansing is upon us all, where earth is about to fall), to lean on love again.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind pipe song
We are on a trip to the galaxy. We are on a trip for all to sea. Look out to the world in the view, so much for us to chew.................. Heaven hold all the hands of the little children, help them find a way to get home. Teach them love is the answer to all the questions, to where our souls is on the run. We are moving into paradise, to bring our love to you. We are moving into paradise, to share our love true. When we come to the magical kingdom, let love rule over you. It's time to find the greatness of your chime, the healing hearts in thine. We are more than a subject to warrant. We are more than love in our hearts. We are more than a worshiping vehicle. We are part of God in all the lives. We are children running together like a herd wanting to be free. Now it's time for us to saunter, over to the other side. Let the valley open wide. Let the streams hold us when we collide. Let heaven reign upon the insane, to help them find a way, to bless all the pipes we pray.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star pipe song
Where you are going today, let love show you the way. When we are lost and making our time in the shade, let the tree find the way. Come let laughter hold our hands. Let laughter heal and understand. Let us grieve to know the tears of gold, to bring in brotherhood of told. We are seeking the pipes forever, to stream happily on this sacred weather. It is a time, to make up our minds, to heal the world, our home. When we are listening to the greatness, inside our hearts, it's time to perceive, that our dreams come alive, to show us the holy ride, where magic is all we believe!
White Buffalo calf Woman pipe song
She is the magic in your heart. He is the pistol with a start. We are the fruition of time and space. Let our harmony find a place. We are giving to each other. Let us resemble all the brothers. And when we shining, love is reminding, us to fall on our knees, blessings to all  of this disease. She is heavenly divine. He is worldly and kind. We are forever a family, to bring us together to dine. More for you, more for me, more for heaven, more for the leaves, more for paradise, to hold divinity. We are cherished forever you see. Come family rise up. Come family you will sea. There is time to begin, the waking of the sin, to bring us home eternally. Let every pipe be willing, to be blessed and find it most chilling, that the story is real and nothing is concealed, for heaven is reigning again, to bring us home to the wind.

White  Buffalo  Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

Elders Song of the Rainbow Clan

Come bow with me, upon the tree. I will fill the world with loving joy. I want to share and shine for thee, the heart of love eternally. We are part of wisdom, let us shine. We are part of the humanity on a dime. We are part of all that is sacred you and me. We are part of this family. rainbow Warriors stand by my side. Rainbow Warriors, ride the skies. Rainbow Warriors it's time to fulfill, all the actions of the rolling hills. I say we are going to bee true one family, when all our soldiers return finally. It's a new dawning a new age, come home to the sacred and the paved. We are willing to be free, the holy bowing of the tree. We are all but family, now we need to learn to run free.

There inside you, we are calling out your name. We are sharing instead of gaining fame. We are true to the blue, the heart of me and you. We are going to the life, where heaven holds us twice. It's a new day to come. Let our dreams succumb. We are leaning on love again, to whisper to all these sins. And heaven hold onto my life, then we can show them how to blink twice. One for the world at their feet. One for the world in the sky we meet. I say it's the winds that blow free. I know it's part of our family. We are learning to live with thee, all of heavenly.

Shine forth a new dawning. shine forth a sun inside of your heart. We will bow to heal your arc. We will bow to meet this start (stark storm). We are leaning over to touch you, to hold you true inside of this view. Heaven lean on love inside of what we call the doves, those who fly to meet peace inside their hearts they are meek. Hold me after you have gone, then all will be a sacred song. Let us fly free, once again. Let us fly free from all this sin. Because we bowed to the hallowed ground, the paradise that is profound

We are sitting by this tree, holding our arms open wide for eternity. We will linger for you, waiting for you to gift the clues. We are hoping to find, a sacred child who can rhyme. Oh it's heaven inside of you, the new language gifts you clues. It's time for us to be true. It's time for us to lean on love through and through. We are finding our holy stance now, because it's happened per chance now, that evolution is calling the waking of the dawning. We are leaning over to show you love will find the waves. Let us hold your heart and pray.

White  Buffalo  Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

Realm songs (crystalline stone)

northerly winds descending
Wake up to see the sun rise. Fall down to see the sun down. you will find the sparks of life is willing to gift our lives. We are all part of this brotherhood. We are all part of this world. Let us pray and show the way. Let us find a harmonic day.
southerly winds ascending.
Whoo, whaa, whoo, whaa, come to the soldier who can march, towards the setting sun. When we walk we are the stock of barrels roling (roles we play) one. Can you feel the waking dream? I want to show you true. My heart is looking for the sacred place, the sacred line of the true. We are going to battle against you, when you don't know the sacred way. but if you look at me like a stranger, then relatives will find your face. it's time for river to run now, the whoo, whaa, whoe. There is shining forever, the sacred river grows.

upper heaven
Singing like angels sing, to bring in wings of gold. Singing for harmony, to bring us home to be told. It's a magical time. when learn to chime. We are singing for you in the winds. We are giving our hearts to the glory of the arc/ark, the sailing of the winds.
Where you walk I will talk. Where you talk I will walk .we are together you sea. We are together to believe. Come let us guide the hands of time to bring us home for awhile. What you need to bring in the steve (wreath, crown, honour, reward) the chivalry of the child.

Walk with me. Hold my hands. talk with me, in the garden upon the lands. Here we flow, out to grow, like rivers of snow. (coughing three times then a forth, woe). (very low, throat singing)

lower heaven
Jump with me, upon the seas, where miracles can grow. I find this fire loaded with mire, can't you find the child. I know we are a dancing smile. I send my beat into the wheat. Come chaff listen to the sacred true. Love is imbued.

White  Buffalo  Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 

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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