Rainbow Clan, the place where seeds find their home. Blessings of the Green Grass follows you to the throne (kinsmen)! Brotherhood, comes to run with an iron thumb (shines in the dark), the heart of a warrior, the heart of a man, the heart of a great spirit, that reaches and kicks (stands up for what is right and unites broken hearts). Follow the Great River, the crystalline shore leads, right down towards the heartbeat. Gather together and explore, the heart of all our relatives, we adore!


Photobucket - Video and Image HostingHere I stand, in Grandmother's land (dream space). It all belongs to you, because you are true. Seeking the heart that does good, always watching out for us. Thanking all that you do, because Grandmother we love you. Grandmother (guiding us towards our destiny), you hold our dreams. You allow us to fly with our Souls. And Blue Road cross the Red, to bring home the sacred Sun Dance (united soul and flesh, yellow way). And dreams are born within, because Grandmother, you always win(d). Your love fills our hearts. Because we do take a leap of faith, because you hold our hearts near yours and we never part. Let us dream in Grandmother Space and Grandmothers of the Green Grass, we hold your hands, for we are going home to the Rainbow Clan!

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My Beloved White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, To the Grandchildren...

I thank you with all my heart... my grandmother's heart, where my dream is for all the grandchildren to come home, and know the warm hug of grandmother's love. That we may be family again and lose ourselves in the love of each other's heart, never to be apart but ALWAYS a PART of the wholeness of God. May we let the past go and find our future in our heart that KNOWS. Blessings my children and grandchildren, come on home, and we shall be glory in the winds again and we shall never lack, for abundance will flow and hope shall finally show, that faith is realized in each other, and our dreams, now a whisper, shall be a SHOUT, and never more shall doubt have a place. Peace, pure peace, be upon our bodies, our minds, our hearts, and let us breathe out and fill the world, fill the oceans, the waters flow, with our love and delight. Great rainbow warriors of prophecy, be full of might and Godness and let your perfect warrior hearts be strong and endure, for this is the time for the why, the where and the whom of our creatings. The dreaming of heaven coming to earth in these bodies of frailness, and yet of such greatness that if only we knew our worth, we would never falter and never despair, but we would only know how to share. Let us let out our goodness that all shall find theirs, and the sharing shall be so wondrous that the shine of the glory will blind those that see, and those that are blind shall find true prophecy. I love you my darlings and I send you my blessings in the winds... be of great courage and start to LIVE!

I bless your sacred nine directions and the fire and the waters within.

Lovingly your Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Sunshine Glory Shines gray person, the embrace of the story House of the War Dance, Hoops of the Universe, a flower unfolding, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Grandmothers of the Green Grass


Tell me Grandmother where have you been?  We have been waiting in the wind. Don't you want to hold us in our dreams?  We are searching for thee! Tell me Grandmother where have you been, with so many wanting to act like you again. Don't you realize, so many are saying it's you, when we know, you haven't taken your view. 

We are waiting for Grandmothers to arise, to bring back the Green Grass home.  We have been waiting for so long.  Oh Grandmother here inside this storm, we need you to hold on to us and keep us warm.  Grandmother don't run away, just because we don't know how to play.  Instead, why don't you teach us once again, because the children are coming home to sing.  

Can't you hear the thunder rolling in?  The buffalo thunder has found it's ridge. We are pacing, to keep up with the wind, to find Grandmother already there.  But in the night, we seek, it's true, to find the heart of only your love can view.  And we need you to point us the right way, because you know, which doors are open, which doors will play.  We are counting on the space you gift to us, your shadow of a body, we know of God's love.  And a Great Spirit you hide and try to hide, but we know Grandmother you are here to share with knives (divide and give-a-way). 

Grandmother, come home to me today, allow my dreams at night, come to the day. We are sharing one land, you and me, it's the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. We will protect you once again, Grandmother you sea. But you thought there was no more family. My darling, my Grandmother we ask forgiveness this day, because we did not always know who or what to say. Grandmother if you guide us home, this night, in our dreams, we will know, it's all right.  But if you turn away and don't believe, how will the Grandchildren, know how to dream?  

Grandmothers you are a soul, just a child.  But Grandmothers on the Red Road (law of love), abundant as they come. We ask you share our hearts as one, to bring in the Morning Rising Sun (Morning Star, sacred eight directions and here, I am a sun dance).  And with all that has been written upon our hearts, Grandmother, you have always smart (sting), because you show us the right way home, through our hearts, thats where the water crashes upon the shore!

Sung by White Buffalo calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter for the Heart of Grandmothers everywhere!  Join us together, when Grandmothers of the Green Grass hold our hearts in hoop 5, Rainbow Clan, sanctuary land.


Here I stand, in Grandmother's land (dream space).  It all belongs to you, because you are true. Seeking the heart that does good, always watching out for us.  Thanking all that you do, because Grandmother we love you.  Grandmother, you hold our dreams. You allow us to fly with our Souls.  And Blue Road cross the Red, to bring home the sacred Sun Dance (united soul and flesh, yellow way).  And dreams are born within, because Grandmother, you always win(d).  Your love fills our hearts.  Because we do take a leap of faith, because you hold our hearts near yours.

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