Great Spirit Mother Johnnas Tells Us To Share

Sharing a heart does bring me peace, but children everywhere they don't know of love that fills. I wish a heart could know my love, but it's time to grow, and be like doves (gather together in defeat).  Beating (heart beat) and sharing a heart that knows life, it's a living grammar (speaking with our hearts), the place we share our lives.  And it's a voice that reckons. It's a voice that sings. Upon a hill we know merriment, if you don't forget to spill (tears that know joy), the tears that fill the well (abundance, the flowering blossom).

Give me sharing wisdom.  Give me a child who sings.  Tell all the children, we want all to ring (freedom).  Often you don't even know me, the Great Spirit Mother who always comes.  I am here to shelter you, always from the Sun (living life, radiates rainbow colors).  And we are coming to a homeland.  We are going to hell (fire of purification).  We are going to show you, that love will always spill. And those who don't understand me, well they just have to learn.  Because I am always waiting for them to return.

There is misunderstanding of heaven's open doors, but you shall always know me, where-ever you explore.  And my love it's a companion, to all the other saints.  You need only call me, and I fly to heal your heart.  I am going to show you, the waves of eternity, when you love your brother, oh my sister, you shall bleed (know the art of standing the ground, the law of love). We are in a miracle, a storm that shall lead.  Come home to my rescue, so I may treat you sweet.  Come home to the land of love, paradise on the streets.

Wake up children up above. Wake up down below.  Heaven and Earth is folding, where all must learn my girth. And I will always rescue all my children who are in pain.  I am the covenant hero (rainbow warrior), that always breaks the chain (chain of a lesson, where love releases the pain).  And I am going forwards, to a land where children sing.  I will release some magic, in a house that always bleeds (law of love, a heart that is pure).  And we are learning sacredness. We are learning about love.  We are seeking hearts of wisdom, when we share like we should.  We are seeking hearts of wisdom, like we know how to be a hood (embrace of the earth, oneness of God).

Come my little children, wake up a heart that seems so dead.  Fill it with life eternal, the place you rest your head (swelling heart).  And I will come to comfort you (singing in tears begins).  I will come to heal your heart.  I will know of love inside, the place where you start.  And when you come home to me, the arms they shall know it's pain, but then you will fall towards me, where all will be the same (heaven as oneness, spirit of God returns).  We shall be united, to comfort all the hearts.  Now my children listen, it's law of love, an art.  And we are going to fill the world (breathless tears).  We are going to bee without sin.  We are going home to you, the place of the wind. 

Tell me little children.  Tell me that you care.  Tell me that you want this, a place that's always fair.  And when you share the hearts at night, I will always bee there.  And when you share the dream space, there my heart will be fair (singing in tears ends). (knowing peace again) Tomorrow dream for me.  Tomorrow, I shall set you free. Tomorrow a place of happiness, a soul that seeks to miss (leaving with love, so you may return home).  A soul that seeks a kiss.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and sacred drumbeat by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, OUR HOLINESS. Sung for the Heart of Great Spirit Mother Johnnas (dove, "God's grace"), Wills Come Home to Me.

Sacred Rainbow Colors for Great Mother Johnnas: (inner) leading perfection (great spirit mother), (2) communicating unity (builder of the world), (3)voice of holiness (spirit holy river flows outside the ark), (4) house of the spirit

Great Spirit Mother Speaks to White Buffalo Calf Woman: OH my child you know me, how certain, do you sing.  My children (Rainbow Clan, the beloved children of God) they shall lift me up, where Angels bare (bear, the star that shines, share a soul, that lines, the sacred heart of a rainbow, the heart of yours and mine) to sing.  And my child, you shall lead them, into a fairy land.  There my child they will kiss you, inside your heart so fair.

To Holiness David: Thank you children, you too, my (Holiness David) Running Eagle.  You shall show the wisdom of Earth and all She cares.  And I will be there when they lift you up. I will show a heart that cares, because you always give so much.  I know you will be fair.

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Great Mother, you save the day, always looking after your hay (abundance for the children).  And I know it's wisdom you seek, when looking at those you keep.  Inside your heart so pure, like a river sounding like a roar.  And we are part of destiny, when you come home to me (children of the rainbow).  We are excited for everything, even all that you bring.  Dreams and Waterfalls, that's where the clouds do roar.  I know you are a child, the sweetness that always collides, to drink down the blood of God (suffers for our pain, her children of the world), to suffer from us, who don't know clouds (tears from the heart). We are part of everything.  We are the voice that sings.  And Great Mother, you bring us dreams, where law of love, gifts everything.

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Great Mother Jeshuahcee Believes, Children Everywhere Embrace Without Fear, Release Your Tears

White Buffalo Calf Woman speaks:  This is the last song of the day (elders agenda meeting 06022010), then I will bless the waves.  But first let me say, Great Spirit Mother is here today, thank you for coming and weeping your love, we are sad, when you are not like a dove (knowing peace).  Healing your heart, is always paramount, and I will sing this song for you.  My Great Spirit Mother Jeshuah-Cee, the crystal overlay offers you truth, thank you for coming to this clue, the gathering of elders who long to serve you.

Great Spirit Mother Jeshuah-Cee speaks:  Thank you child/children

White Buffalo Calf Woman writes:  Great Spirit Mother Jeshuah-Cee or Sea (saving cry that delivers and saves-salvation, from heaven gleaming joy, for all the boys and girls, we are part of the magic of a hill, the waves that are bound to be still-reflect.) Jeshua means Yah Is Salvation,  "to deliver" (or, "to rescue").  Yeshua (meaning; Salvation - God Saves). The name Yehoshua has the form of a compound of "Yeho-" and "shua": Yeho- יְהוֹ is another form of יָהו Yahu, a theophoric element standing for the personal name of God YHWH, and שׁוּוֹשֻׁעַ  shua‘ is a noun meaning "a cry for help", "a saving cry", that is to say, a shout given when in need of rescue. Together, the name would then literally mean, "God is a saving-cry," that is to say, shout to God when in need of help. Another explanation for the name Yehoshua is that it comes from the root ישע yod-shin-‘ayin, meaning "to deliver, save, or rescue". The last part of her name, Cee (sea), means law of love in flight in the sacred blue, the heart of me and you.

Sacred Song Blessing for Great Mother Jeshuah-Cee

There is Magic in the air.  Don't you feel it everywhere?  I know my children want love this day. I know my children want to play. Offer your love in all you say.  Children need each other to know the way.

Come know the diamonds in the sky.  There the stars fly oh so high.  I am the magician, who believes in your heart, because I never part, from loving your sacred heart.

Where did we go, when you did not snow (bless)?  I tell you we're here in front of you.  But you did know, of my heart and it's glow, because you did not pray.  My children remember the way.

We walk in a garden with love, when we visit the flowers true to gloves.  They hold you and offer you a glory to be seen. You too child can believe.

There is a place, where strong men go.  It's called the heavens where longing in the wind, is part of the sacred talk, the place we hold true.  We are part of heaven, me and you.

My children don't have many clues, that offer them all the truth.  But days are turning into nights, and we shall share again.  Go out and learn how to swim.  Use your heart and love others to win.

We are the plenty, the Golden hearts.  We are the magic if we do impart.  And we need to help others, to heal and understand.  Come my children offer your hands.  Come my children pray and stand (up for the law of love).

We could have harmony.  WE could know joy.  We could have healings, when we share our hearts.  We could be holy if we trusted love.  There is a wisdom that comes from above.  Heaven is waiting for your returning heart.

Can you walk with me, the Great Mother breeze?  Can you walk towards me, holding and belief?  Can you heal my heart?  Can you drop your tears?  I know the river never fears.  I know my children realize I'm here.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter  Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Great Spirit Mother Jeshuah-Cee. Email whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com for your gift, the perfect radiant heart song (a light from within)!

White Buffalo Calf Woman speaks:  Thank you Great Spirit Mother for your tears for us.  We do need you, all of us.  And when you cry, we cry and know your pain is alive.  We too are heart broken and feel the knives (division) of those who don't know how to cry.  Thank you for your pain and suffering you do for us.  I know your embracing heart does cling, to the happiness you always bring.  I pray the children will realize spring.  So your tears will flow, to offer and grow, the happy children down below, the rainbow clan that soon will know. (swelling tears).

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White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings blessings for Elders:   
I bless you and keep you safe in my arms.  I bless you always, to know of perfect charm.  I bless you and hold you near all those who hate, so they may learn from your love.  I bless your feet, where-ever you go. I bless the hoar (crystalline stone trail blessings) of what you do know.  I bless the perfect harmony you will restore. I bless all the open doors. I bless the sacred heart that adores.  Blessings from heaven rain (reign) down on me.  Blessing from Earth, that flies to bee free.  Blessings to underworld that hold us near to destiny.  Blessing to Angels who sing.  Blessings to upper heaven that rings (freedom).  Blessings to all the children who sing.  Blessing I offer a heart that is pure.  I bless you so you will know of fear (to heal broken hearts).  I bless you to tear down all the tears (fears).  

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Great Mother Timmerana Sacred Song Blessing Speaks of Magic That Comes True

There is always thunder, where I roll today!   There is mighty wisdom, in the frays (blue tzitzits, wind) of days.  I can hold you closer, to my mind today.  And I wonder what you need me for, sow I can hide away, with you.  In your sacred blue. 

There is always sunshine, where I come to you!  There is mighty willingness to defend and choose.  I have more to say to you, but do you learn?  I have so much glory to preserve, I just cant' choose.  You are all my children, everyone of you.  I give my heart's devotion, without thinking of clues.  I only know that I love you until th e ends of days. I will always bee here, to help you along the way.

Children rumble.  Parents do roar.  But my heart humbles, to the rainbow clan in fear.  I want you to know.  The heart is safe in it's glow, when you purify.  When you look at yourself in the eyes.  When you love yourself and it's always true.  That you are going to bee, the hero, that you sent in me.  I am your thunder, hear me roar, your parents side, the deep and open wide. I shall be by your side.

Always looking out for you child in despair.  Always finding wisdom in all you do down there.  I can see you have much magic, if you only could choose. But I'm no example, when I depend on you.  I know it's true.  My heart is blue.  I am the genuine truth of love, that must flow to you. I always know when your down. I always cry like a clown.  But I never turn away, from loving you, regardless of what you say.  I am always here today.

Rumble my children,  let's hear a call today.  Let us be warriors, who make our hearts sing hooray.  let us open mountains right where they fall. let us build castles, in the clouds, billow the air.  I know you are part of me, my dream always unfolds.  But Mothers do love you, regardless of how bold.  It's not always easy to hate a man who is true.  But it's much more easy, to love the hate in you.  I tell you my child and parent, I come to you when you are sad.  Don't you think, my love doesn't flow, from me to you, to make you glad. 

Ancestors live within us, bellow and through the winds. we yell your name, we say, what do we win, when we go along the journey, to sail away, to new views, the place of me and you.  I am your Great Mother Timmerana, I am here to show you the way.  I come to hold you, give your boldness, find the clues of yesterday, to say, we are going to a new way.

Thunder rolling (rainbow colors of lights), green grass bowling (magical lights, when it tips upside down, valleys and shadows), how does magic flow from me? I know that my heart bellows, to all the fellows, where light does grow inside of me, the reflection of the entire seas. 
(Vision: Beams of light display, shooting down like sunlight beams, colored rainbows, the swivels, like s snaking along the beams, squiggling to the beat of the drum.)

There is a place far away, I don't know what to say.  But dreams come awaking now it's ever present, don't you want to bee with me, your Great Mother longs to sea, the child, that animates free.  Come and sail away, like light beams on a distant shore.  Find along the way, the hope, that you lost before.  Bring your loving heart with you, carry along all the embracing hues, give each love, you need, along the way.  I say, my love will fill you (full of display).

My children, know of me, the Great Mother who lives in the Sea, she holds your hand at night.  She blows the wind for your sight.  She gifts the best of you, to make a heart so blue.  I know you have a clue, my heart is always blue.  I say, God is part of you, always loved, never a part, from the view, only don't you sea, how great you could bee, if you only believed, that I loved you.  I really do. It's your Great Mother who comes to rest inside your heart of your very best.  I know the clues, that make you, you.  I greet your light, even when in plight.  And now it's time for you to know, to learn and love and grow.  To embrace the lights without, and give your heart a chance to depart, with loving arms.  Shedding all your charms. 

Don't you sea, the truth in me and you abroad leaf, we are part of the whole and we need you sow, plant your seeds, follow the truth of me, the singing song, that allows you to set yourself free. I want you to know, how grand you are in the show.  Allowing for all to bee, the heart of all that purifies thee.  my heaven holds you in embrace.  My love longs to be your grace.  Don't think, I am not there.  I always come in your fear. this Great Mother Timmerana who loves you.  I am here, to sail with you, across the realms, where you are true, the deep oceans, we share with all the views, God (oneness) is inside of you. 



Sacred Song Blessings for the Heart of Great Mother Timmerana, Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.

Great Spirit Mother Timmerana:  Good bye child for now, if you need me, I am willing to smile, you gift us destiny upon your face, don't be too hard, on what you must face.  We all depend on you, to be the perfect clue, to rising suns each day, to make prophecy stay away, but willing to face another way, the darkness of the truth, that is set out and loose.  You (White Buffalo Calf Woman, a crystal person, sacred interpreter) can handle the dark space.  And Holiness David (Running Eagle, a lavender person, a Holy Living Fire) can handle the light space. The two of you, will shine a truce, between the realms of both place.  Because as you know, we are four great shows, the seasons of time (rolling hills), do want to make things chime.  My child bless you (as one, Holiness David and Calf Woman), take the high road, to fame, to learn to bow, down to gain, it's playing with all the rules but only one law (love), my children do play, but love is here to rule the day! I am coming home, to rule the nest.  My children I pray do the best.  Aho (heavenly flight, dream), collide, with me by your side.  I am here to share the wheel of yesterday and tomorrow we do play, for now we rise up, to shine so bright, within the darkness, my holy might.  You my warriors have come home to me.  I am proud of thee. Goodnight!

Name Meaning of Great Spirit Mother Timmerana and Interpretation from White Buffalo Calf Woman

Timmer (timbre) a tone, to build a home (hum a tune).  Building, awaking the trees do bring to thee, a garden full of company (forest).  Here I build a house, and a people will bee (dream freely), famous race upon the land.  We'll call them a farm (Earth) with Famous People around, who sing to the sound of wood all day, building and longing to play.

Now, I'm a  wooden bowl (timeran, holder of light, a bowl containing magical lights, when it tips upside down, valleys and shadows appear and pure), that drinks till I'm full (embrace from the dark), and flies the impossible dream.  Where my down (Andrena Timmerana, 1 of 15, rainbow colors of Earth, a type of bird down, the softer inner feathers under the outer heavier feathers) of striped feathers (light and dark), gain light only after the weather (suffering for love).  I am your insulator (keeping you warm with inner light), thermal navigator (outer embrace), keeping you warm, where you do go (flow).  Inside your jackets, your bedding and pillows, my arms do comfort you at night (as you glow in the dark).  I am the heart of love (embracing you), as you desire the air (fluffiness), that adds small pockets of space in peaceful grace, the lofty character of fine taste.  Property we believe, (down) know blessings to please, being packed together in space for eternity.

Light as a feather, compressed, to face the weather, I keep you warm in comfort wherever you may be.  My nest is harvested safely, because you are behind me, and one day, you will be here to comfort me.  It's brown (earth, seed, sow) you know where seeds lie, to face the closest clever bird's nest, where children grow up, and face the world, however blue (relative).  And flight of my children, who dream like bees and members of social solitary species, that protects, the mining features (seeking underground, where all water is found, lowest point down), where my hair gets trimmed every day (precision, like cutting grass down).  And God must be awakened, from my heavy labor, that I am virile (Andrena) to meet the day.  And under this affliction, comes favored grace (Ana), full of wisdom. There the birds do nestle in the planks, the boards of the timbers up above.

Like forests that shelter, we give up some of our timber, to heal and build shelter for everyone, including others under the sun.  We share the world, cut trees to believe, that lumber is the building material that we need.  We construct, strip into pieces, the wood, that is used with variety and shape. All purpose, is to the liking, the sawn timber, does bring liking, to building materials, made from a tree.  Collecting planks to nature, to beam like a river, a woodland, that gave it's life for thee, to become a member of the grooves and the panels, to bring everything upright again to a room. A home to a vessel, that connects the horizon, two by four, open the door, come on in, and let me sing (laughter).  I post in an upright position, while I set rows to the timber, of many trees and shrubs, that sing to the winds.  The forest, is a shelter, to many who seek woodland, it's a place, we leave a trace of where we have been.

An ecosystem characterized, by human and plant life, bringing soil and climate a home, a place to bloom. Here is a biome, which brings all things green (oneness), to full leaves (relatives), where Robin's (bird) Hood (family) lives (a forest) as a plane of the sea.  And on the shore, it left you, the solid ground of the firma, the land where Earth does appear, oh sow near.  As we shake on long distance, we dropped down to the Earth's existence, where the ground did whisper always. Along the banks of the river, I found myself, part of the picture, where forests and trees, found their place, along the gardens of the stream's water front. And I float along the region, where forests follow the river, to produce for economical use. 

My voice finds distinctive, the property of complexes, the sound, a noise, that is all worth.  I am the music singing, the rich and lovely bringing, of muffled tones, a time of truth, a timbre away.  We are here to say.  I have a tone, to hold you closer, to bring our hearts, even closer, the binding force.  The attribute, or harmonic duke (leader), from day to day.  A bell, that rings how are you, the frequency of fundamental, the series of musical notes, that phase in and out.  The quality of bringing a sound to it's funeral, or waking to a spell in fairy land, the integral multiplicity.  A resonance attractive, that imparts voicing wisdom, an action of resonating hearts, chambers to where my breath is let out.  My kiss finds in you, the mouth, that is true, where the nose (knows) inhalates (ah, a heavenly reaction), from street to street, from beat to beat. And now I am carried to other realms, where my actions are complete and colors inundate, in all my sounds, to record and capture, the truth of the known. Music fills the soul.  

Acting to fulfill, the reverberation, vibrancy does bring.  Ringing with character, loud deep sounding exuberance, it's the quality of being resonant. I stride to shrill all the range, back to the green corner, where all the trees grow there, organ pipes, musical stripes, instruments, who reverberate musical jolts.  It's auditory communication that speaks manners oh so true, the instrument of our vocal tones.  Let us shrill with excitement tonight. Let us register, our measures, with green forests, who listen, to the winds, that travel the world, from sea to sea, between you and me, continuously.

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Calling of the Suffering, She is the Great Mother Who Claims Your Heart!

Come and shout and let it out!  Come and bring the springtime.  Flow with me, and feel the breeze, there you will sea me.  I am here with you.  I am for the blue.  I am the ocean's breeze that is free. come fly with me.....I'll set you free...come feel the heart, that longs to part (being set free).  

I'm an ocean wave, where the world is brave heart.  I can feel your tears, wipe them away.  I know you come to bee (impossible flight of a dream), the heart, that sets them free, my little children, come home to me!

We are going to a brave world, where dreams are to be filled. And my love will set you free, I shall bee there for thee.  Come and touch my heart deers (journey of life on the great migration).  Come and be free without fears.  And we shall dance and sing, to the beloved winds.

Where do you think you grow, but inside the ocean floors, where all is majesty, the place of the living breeze.  I see the blue (the heart of you and me, where light is set free, the flesh is alive) and gray (grandmother space, where dreams live, allowing flesh to be alive), the place we play today, and we will be fulfilled, when we allow the brave to bee (living our sacred dreams).  

I say, my brotherhood (where the lights know of love, the land of the good and abundant for all), is children like they should, where they are free to say, what they believe.  I know that many are fraught with fears, and they don't know how to wear, the colors (rainbow colors of the four sacred directions of the buffalo drum) God gave to them, because they are afraid of the wind.

My sisters (where law of love is gifted to man, cut off the head and use your heart, unite broken hearts) who come to me begging to set them free.  I say don't look at me, but inside your own heart.  Where love is bounding and returns, the filling of the God's return (fight for love, it's the law, the red road), the voices that you hear, are coming from me.  

I will be with you love, to shadow all above (heavens), the moon will gaze at you, to shine down below (earth's shadows).  There my light will fill you up, and they shall drink from this cup, and when they look inside, they may find what they hide, what they hide (covering up, what is truth of the soul). 

Bee the heart, that is set free, come know the majesty.  Come feel the land of love, where all is devout.  And when the shadows know, that blessings will fill the blows, with goodness and clarity, that offers them love. 

I beg my family, to bee (impossible flight, but it is done anyway) the heart of me, where I gift my love to thee, without any return.  I know you are full of hate at times, and you will never find, the gain, you are looking for, until you forgive what you sea, what you feel and do, is the world with a view, the shadows you don't bless, they don't come home to me (bless all the crimes, where shadows hide the blind).

Fill your shade with blessing deers (the great migration is here, begin to start the walk, with the sacred talk).  fill your cup to raging fears (blessings that set you free), and you will find the way, when you bless this sacred day.  This sacred day.  I come to gift you love, and my servants, they roam above (heavenly virtues upon the earthly domain), to be good children everywhere, when they bow to the breeze, bow to the breeze (rainbow children are humble and bow down to be good servants to all).

I say, my glory does (the love of the Great Spirit Mother), what my heart says above, to shine down where the lights offer so much fright, so much fright.  But you can fill the world, with blessings that conquer fear and I will hold your hands, when you work for this sacred stand, for this sacred stand (the law of love).  Come and feel my hands.  Know the glory of this land, is to be free, to love only thee, the song that blows so free, over oceans of tears, over oceans of love, we bare all your sorrows in doves (the pure hearted, who take the blame, even when it's not for gain or those who suffer for love), and we can be here for you, when you reach out for me, come and ask please.  Wake up the sacred leaves (relatives who are part of the sacred tree of life).  Be true in what you say and do, for all the glory can be true, can be true.

We are the chosen ones, who work for the rising sun (when the blue road-soul cross the red road-flesh), my children love the earth, the sake of heaven's girth.  I will be close to you, when you fear, my heart will be blue, and my heart will know your pain, and I will be there for you. I will be there for you, just you call, it's true, my love will gather you (bring all the children home to one house, the House of Oneness we call God), come and call my name my deers (journey of the lights).

Calling of the Suffering, She is the Great Mother who claims your heart!
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star

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 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 Spirit Mother Whispering Wind, Who Longs to Bee the Sunshine Again!

Come and Dance and stay awhile.  Feel my face it's got a smile.  And I want you to know, that God is golden with a view (brotherhood).  Come and say, "I love you", hold my hand and we can too.  Be the walk and the talk of a new time, coming soon.  

Watch my face, it's luminous glow, know my heart is wearing your soul. Because I am devoted to you, the heart of longing with so many clues.  I want you to bee (the impossible flight of the dream), the soul that's set free.  I want you to know, the golden robe (know brotherhood in your heart), the place of wonder, that you sing.  The place of God, that lives in the Spring (wells of pure waters, folding of space, and it's unity of delight).  There the waters are clear as glass, the green grass it's there to last (a home eternal for the children).  And my children, I want you to know, that is here the wonderful glow.

Come and dance and sing with me.  Hold my heart and know divinity.  I say to you, watch what you do, because it's time to make the sacred clues.  Listen to your heart and all you do.  Listen to your elders, who are true.  And know that wisdom is coming soon.  And know that heartbreak is bound to doom (crash and burn, purification process).  And let the joy come out of you.  Sing upon mountains with a view.  Can you see the valleys go golden clear?  Can you be the star, that is so near?

My children watch and hold the hands, who want to bundle up the land (be as oneness), to gift a heartache, to those who bear (suffering for those we love, the law of love), and gift a song, for treasures near.  We are part of this sacred path.  And when my children learn to last, I am satisfied in all they do, because it's the heartache that feels so true. but if you realize, it's all a game.  And make it hardy, to play again.  I say, let's dance and sing a song, help our hearts get along.  

Wake up to the soul that survives.  To the place God makes us alive.  We are together, if you choose this way.  We are a part of the sacred ways.  Come and bee (the sacred flight of our dreams) with me in the leaves.  Come and feel the sacred breeze and know my heart is there with you, I never part, from your sacred view.  Dance and feel so young today.  Know it's part of what we play, and we are together, this solemn day, because it's heartache, the tears that know the way. 

Let the river flow down in the gold, the valleys that get so cold.  But we can warm them if we smile, and say, my child, it's all worth while.  Oh my child, feel my face glow.  Oh my child, you are so bold.  And I want you to know, how great you are.  Just hold onto that sacred vow.  Just hold onto that sacred vow.  Just hold onto, my heartbeat so loud.

Sacred Heart Song for Great Spirit Mother Whispering Wind, Who Longs to Bee the Sunshine Again!  

 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, who knows the clouds.

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 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 Spirit Mother Melinda, the Scare Crow who Dances Like a Clown Goes Wassailing!

Title: Great Spirit Mother Melinda, the Scare Crow who Dances Like a Clown Goes Wassailing!
Written and Sung by: White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Drumbeat by: Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand



Great Spirit (fire and water, where the heaven and earth greets) Mother (a woman respected for her wisdom and age as she protects and looks over her offspring) Melinda (Sweet) the Scare Crow (Something frightening but not dangerous, to scare away the evil spirits) who Dances Like a Clown (employed to entertain a king or nobleman, like her royal children), as she protects us from evil spirits, with a cleansing of the soul, we do pray the blessings of fire and water.  She asked so humbly for her Heart Song, and I spoke to Holiness David, "She's so Sweet". She is our wassailing: to awake the cider (sparkling) apple trees, and to scare away evil spirits to ensure, a good harvest of fruit in the autumn (the third phase of evolution, where heaven and earth comes home to brotherhood).

Great Mother Spirit Melinda Sings her Heart to show us the way homeward, with Wassailing, the song of devotional spirit!

We have come to hold your hand.  We have come to understand.  Where you go, is in my heart and where you flow, I do not smart (the Queen Bee does not sting you).  I know you are lonely, and I know all your fears. I know you need me in all your tears.  Wake up to my heartbeat, wake up to your fears. For I am holding you in my tears. 

Wash away your tears at night, for I am weeping in your delight.  Don't you see, the miracle that's me, waiting to hold you hear in divinity.  I say, I am waiting for you to return, to my heart, that longs for you to know the smart, the sting of angels, that know the law, that say my goodness is part of your heart. 

Walk towards me, not away from me.  Hold me, like a Mother longs to be.  The one, you treasure, the one you don't sea, but I am waiting for all of my leaves.  You are the important dream in me.  The walking and talking over rolling hills you sea, but there is the magic, that fills the night air, the place of wisdom that always says, "dare".

Now I have been along time ago, the magic of wisdom, that you have in despair, but I will walk towards you when you are in pain, because I know you are the fortunate gain.  I have for you a present, the love that is to be shared.  The place of glory within you, the place of fortunates to be held.  And we will share together the riches of Kingdom come, because my children, waits for me, to share all the meals we have sung.

Pray each day. Know your way!  Hold on to glory in all you say.  But when you treat others, with unkind words to hate, then I know you are lost child, and you need me for goodness sake.  Yet there are those, who wander, who seek the God above, and those, who know the calling of sacred pure doves.  And my heart beats excited, to know you are true, the blue of loyal servant, who fight for me and you!

Come one and all, come run in the lands, the shore of the distance, reckons a hand, but if we choose to listen, to the company of those, who have different stories, to love and to hold.  Then we could learn of knowledge of far and past, and we could be glory that lasts and lasts. And my heart, it will know you, the song that rises from afar, to tell of glory, that's news from our hearts.

Share all your stories, share all your pain.  share all your wisdom and all your gains.  And when you have little, remember to see your face, to notice, there is breath of life, that gives you full grace.  I wake up to see you, in dreams unfulfilled, but I know the journey is here to be full.  And when you realize, that the song from up high, comes down to the valleys from pure open skies.

Be the heart of your brother, be the song of your sister, be the sun of your parents, be the love of your spouse.  be the dream of your children, be the heart of your past, and all will come forwards to last and blast.  We can be the future, the place we come from. We can be the glory of a rising sun.  We can be the many dreams, that fall from the sky, the stars from heaven, that make earth alive.

Come and sing with me.  Come and feel the breeze.  Touch your face and reach to your tears.  Wipe away your sorrows, and know joy instead, because I will be funny, to show you your head.  Don't you see, all the intelligence can walk away from you.  But a heart, is longing to sea a perfect view and all you need is company, to share the song of love, the many of broken hearts, that learn to fly like doves. 

Be an Eagle (sacred holiness) in the sky, who looks after my apple pie (wassailing, the song of the apple tree vinegar to the sweetness of the apple pie that lasts.  our souls do sail in the past, to bring forth, the song of music that lasts. house visiting and singing to the trees,  promote a good harvest for the coming year.  we each are a tree of life, part of an orchard or community, the forest of humanity, that belong together. The teachings of the Aspen* trees belong to a community, with the interdependence of the roots that bind together as one surviving body, like our towns and communities.  We need each other, and when we rely on our neighbors to share our songs, our hardships, and our wisdom, then we find that we can survive as a whole, not separated and alone, but together like a song in an orchestra, the apple orchids, that we sing to, wassailing.), the many branches, who look away, is united in all this day.  Because its the holy fire, that keeps us alive, the Rainbow of colors, that make our lives. It's down in the valleys, where rivers do flow.  And I will keep your heartbeat in glowing after shows (horizon of the many colors of the Rainbow Clan, her children, who do flow to and fro, the heart that knows), the dance of wisdom does beat with one heart, don't you feel the magic of the perfect blessed heart.

Give and receive my child, know the breeze.  Know the heart longing, is still in the will.  And all you need is love to succeed, in all you do and say. Walk onward, my soldiers, walk onwards to play.  Be the heroes God sent to you.  Be the hungry for those who need a view.  Be the sorry that you need to hold, for God is here to be foretold.  And I will be waiting to feel your empty heart, to fill it with true love, and brotherhood, will make it start.

Don't think that you have all the pieces, and you will need a team, a community of devotion, to find the heart of me.  Now walk and talk together and share all your dreams.  And be the willing force that says, "I do believe", and when it's all over, the song and the dance, find peace in your heartbeat, find peace in the land. 

*Aspen trees are root suckers are like potatoes and flower bulbs, system of vining underground in the darkness and then stems upwards to reach the light.  Telling us the story of the rolling hills, going up and down, to greet life, both in water and light. The Aspen root system long lived in some cases for thousands of years,  in Utah, one colony is claimed to be 80,000 years old. They withstand forest fires, because they depend on the colony, and not one over the other. 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drumbeat by Holiness David Running Eagle, the Heart Song for Great Spirit Mother Melinda, who brings wassailing to our community to survive!

Our Great Spirit Mother is the vital principle or animating force within living beings, our incorporeal consciousness of our breath, the espirit with the dedication of Strong Loyalty to the team of Heaven and Earth, our true blue relatives of God.

She carries us away mysteriously or secretly with the force and principle of life that animates the body of all living things, which is every molecule seen and unseen.  She imparts courage and  determination, the very influence of God "the divine" upon our souls.  Her  temperament, liveliness and mettle sets us up with the fundamental, emotional, and activating principle of our spirits. Her's is the prevailing elemental feeling of a spirit, where joy pervaded the atmosphere as a state of mind.  She leaves us in a mood of exaltation, leading our spiritual movement with a quality, bringing a deeper, more significant spirit of the law of love and with a morality, that permeates our very existence. Her's is the intangible yet physical presence of the breath of life.

At times when our suffering feels like the pressure of an alchemical distillation process, the spiritual application renders us with our animating force, which actuates the immaterial psyche into the vital principle of an atmosphere into excitement and ambiance of one's character.  We are transfixed to be more than one could have ever imagined, for in God we do trust. She offers us, an ethical fiber of morality, that promotes bravery, courage and fearlessness needed to face any danger or pain. This alone, can affect the course of our human event's into the supernatural being, we are, deep within our souls when we remember our spirit.

Let us be content in our deep grief and communicate the message of liveliness, eagerness and the energy of prayer, that brings love into our daily lives.  We are the image of the Great Spirits that conveys our buoyancy with persistent good humor.  Be the change of heart, when others have lost their way.  Incline towards them the temperament of a company who lifts them up with "a Great Spirit".  Let Great Mother Spirit invigorate and animate our souls to be the essential being that hears the inner truth of love, that dispels the evil spirits and who longs to come home, to the embrace of Oneness.  Bee the impossible flight of forgiveness, and lift us up into the higher realms of consciousness, the feelings of spunk, to be a vital spark, which is indestructible.

As, we play with our spirits that soar into the realms of quintessence, through the laborious process of cleansing and blessing our fellow life partners, our relatives. We are the flavor and ambiance that shares the sounds, smells and spirit of a place, with resolve, conviction and the determination to motivate others into fortitude, steadfastness and the indomitable soul that lives forever.  Feel the moral sense of humor, that exercises our minds, into fitness and well being that lifts the spirits within, to be the spirit without, that feels the breath of the wind, where Snow covered Mountain tops view, the Valleys of Paradise below and where Rivers replenish us with blessed perfection. 

We are the very Angels, she gave birth to, and Great Spirit Mother looks over us in the rolling hills of paradise.  Let us be true to the laws that Govern the world of perfection.  Let us fly like the Holy Eagle that brings the spirit of thunder and lightning united in harmony. Let us rise up, to be faithful and kind as the raptures of love overwhelm our souls, with the sweet music that gratifies and satisfies our immense happiness towards joy.
 
Here we feel and find the perfect rest and peace nowhere else when troubled when we pray, as all frets, worries and chafings sink to sleep in the presence of the benignant serenity of the Great Spirit Mother.  It's as if we feel the Mountain breathe in and out, where there is peace upon our hurt minds and sore hearts of all the peoples in the four directions and we feel healed from our pain.  We cannot think base thoughts or do mean and sordid things, before the visible throne of God, as the Great Mother always sits to the left of the King (the Christal), to watch over the Kingdom forever and ever. Amen (One Humanity).



Great Spirit Mother Melinda teaches us to be the wish to solve our problems in a spirit of cooperation on our Holiest of Days, Christmas, the many open doors to the Crystalline River of Flowing Time and Space. Instead of revenge, let us be forgiveness and to be optimistic in the agreement of these laws, the moving spirit of brotherhood. Kindred are relatives of one mind singing like Angels of our Souls, that blow the winds of our sails homewards. Welcome to the Dawning, the third phase of evolution, where Brotherhood Reigns, the Gold within you!

"Que que na-to-ra
You will understand
Listen with your heart
You will understand
Let it break upon you
Like a wave upon the sand
Listen with your heart
You will understand"

" I don't know what I can do
Still, I know I've got to try
Eagle (sacred), help my feet to fly
Mountain (holy), help my heart be great
Spirits of the earth and sky ...
Please don't let it be to late ..."

O Great Spirit, hear our song
Help us keep the ancient ways
Keep the sacred fire strong
Walk in balance all our days"

Excerpts from Disney's "Pocahontas"  

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Great Spirit Mother Willamina, the Talking Dwelving Playmate!

Great Spirit Mother Willamina (helmet protection), 
the Talking (use the heart) Dwelving (labor with the mind) Playmate (to have fun)!

Her Name Meaning: to protect the head, we use the heart, that is where joy is born.  She leads us, the perfect image of God, the warrior who is true blue, the heart of you and me, the relative, who loves truly, the Kingdom of God, our Oneness.

 Drumbeat of Holiness, the Master Drummer of Pure Love


Take me down to the River's edge (from shore to shining shore, star to star), there I lie to know the pledge (to be true to brotherhood, the relative of the royal blue, the heart of me and you). I see my reflection along the shore, the day of dawning comes even more.  Where loaf (relax and reflect, be casual, to twilight, the lights do twix, take a stroll and enjoy in the garden of paradise) along the way, to go on journey and learn to play. I say to you, don't walk away, because there's so much more, to show our face. 

We are growing every day.  And I learn to love and play.  And when the sunshine goes down at night, I will be waiting in all your fright (our fears give us time to reflect and teach us lessons, to become forthright, and then we can open our hearts and minds, to do what's right, for all concerned). But then the stars, come out at night (as we journey deeper within the darkness of reflection, we gain wisdom, to be reborn, to be a shining light). See the glory of your wisdom's flight.  And we can fly across the seas, to know the growing of the forbidden breeze. (the place within the darkness, where pureness shines like stars in the night, when the fire of blessings greets, the water of tears.  Those who suffer for love, the law grows the perfect crystalline stone river where heaven and earth collides, fire and water brings the smoke, to bring the atmosphere and paradise, where trees of life, spring life).

We are the beings, of pure light.  The rainbow's calling of the delight (we are the rainbow clan, the four sacred directions, where the spiritual wind blows through us all).  And as I look upon the shorey (queen's) knight, I see stars are born in this plight (you are the star, in this world where there is plight, don't enter shame and withdraw, instead enter your glory and do what's right).  Can't you see, that face that looks at you (in the water's reflection).  Look in the waters, that are so blue (the heart of me and you, the true, the free, the wise of the kingdom's calling).  And my children, the joy you bring, to show us flowers always in the Spring (rise up to the calling of the knight, the righteousness of a good man, of brotherhood, during this time of prophecy when all is upside down). 

Jump for joy...look for love...wait for oceans to fall from above (heaven reigns)...My heart is waiting for your return.  I say, my heart longs to be the oceans who burn (the blessings of light, that return in the night, to be the rising star, born again).  I want for fire, to meet and greet.  To be the blessings on the street (offer greetings and a smile to each other, a true embrace of the heart).   Be the one, who opens doors.  Help your family, get even more.  Guide towards the place we meet, the waters edge (soul and flesh join forces), we do keep (the shore, distant or close by, protect the kingdom of true brotherhood, do what is right, trust your heart).

Drumbeat of Holiness, the Master Drummer of Pure Love continues with Great Spirit Mother's Song


Down in the valleys of the snow, where perfect crystals always grow (the crystalline stone river, where the perfection of light grows and knows, the flowing of a true heart).  And my heart blossoms, for you and me, to play a tune we always keep.  I am here playing your song.  Watch me grow, while you get along, and my heart does blossom and grow, to see my children, learn and know (to have wisdom, like children who trust their hearts).  What we need is heaven sent, the place of miracles that do bend (bowing of the rainbow).  And I have got to be with you, the longing of the perfect view (to envision, the song of your heart, to greet and meet other hearts, to join forces to be one place, the grace of brotherhood, One Race).

Do I go, or do I wait (when we go, we do not stand our ground, but when one waits, we learn to be around, and the wisdom grows as a circle of life, to bend the sound of a song that knows, to be the embrace that grows and knows)?  Do I allow, for heaven's sake (receive others as their perfection that shines from within)?  Do I say, my love will grow (Here Great Mother tries to get you to say yes, over and over again.  This then becomes a habit of loving, what is right, the perfect heart, which does not run from plight, but works it out and stands on what is right)? Or do I walk away from know? (Wisdom of time guides us, do we trust ourselves, or do we think, we know more than time?)   There are oceans, waiting to be, the tears of time, that sets them free (freedom comes when we are able to receive others point of view and embody their knowing into your knowing, then together, a resolve can be born, to solve our problems and make it right, to unite broken hearts).  And I will pray and protect thee, when you are down, inside the breeze.  Don't wait too long and find a wedge (stop at the door, instead enter the crystalline door and forgive others, to be free, entering the kingdom of paradise, by resolving our lessons, and offering loving compassion by learning a new way, the unification of broken hearts, the very law of love, we unite, our flesh, with our souls, the rising sun, the star that shines from within), instead look for happiness in all you do and say. 

There is only miracles, when you look this day, because it's wisdom in all you do this day!  My heart will grow inside of you.  And I will long for the perfect view. Wisdom comes when you blossom and grow, be the heart of heaven's door (trust your soul, the perfect rainbow that bows with humility and offers loving embrace by allowing others in what they say).  And then the valleys, there will be a breeze, the heart of majesty upon the rolling trees, the mountain calling of the valley pure, there my children will know paradise for sure.

Have some fun, have a great day, but you can only learn to play, when you trust your heart and do what's in your soul, not following others, heaven knows.  Be yourself, and not the used (not a victim, but a Queen's Knight, like the Royal Blue Musketeers, all for one, and one for all, like Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy).  Be the one, who shows the view. I look out my window and show the light, the glory that lifts the plights.  Be the loving heart of doom (know true compassion and resolve with the law of love), where we climb out and shine, so zoom (fly free).  And we can bee, the impossible flight, when we trust our hearts of might.  Let us trust and be our selves.  Let us grow and be the know.  Let us dream and come undone (be wild, let loose), to ravel (to bind, to clarify by separating the aspects of the Oneness. the fray of the garment to remind us of the heart, the tzit tzit-theJewish tassel on the prayer cloth reminding us of the blue, our relatives. Our bodies are separated, but our spirits, dangle in the wind, to remind us that we belong together as one loving heart, to disentangle or resolve our separation.)  goodness in all we do, and let's (have) some fun. 
 

 Drumbeat of Holiness, the Master Drummer of Pure Love

Sung  by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drumbeat by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star to the Request and Pleasure for Great Mother Spirit Willamina.  Her Heart teaches us the glory of our lives, let us measure up to ourselves to be the Queen's Knight!

Ho, Ho, Ho, on the rolling hills, paradise we begin here!
Merry Christmas Eve 2009, over and through, the many crystal doors... 

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