A New Day, a Cup of God Creation!

Cup of God Creation From Original Song "Treasures I Behold, Our Children" http://www.divshare.com/download/15702585-7dc

I Bless the Sacred Nine Directions

High there ~ Rainbow family ~ Let me bow to thee. Cup of GoD is back (Summer Solstice 2011)~ Let's Dance!


Let me share my heart with thee. I finally re-unite with my family. I have been in a hole, U know, the kinda U make yourself. That’s why here starts my log-diary (magenta child's stories to share), blessings wherever I go – every cigarette (golden leaf, must start from the green grass steep/le), what a show! I should smoke less, or can one over-bless ;-) ? The fire-forgiveness-ceremony appeared to bee strange, as I was shocked about the huge field and range, of beings that came to my mind, bee (dream impossible dreams) it_I LOVE, bee it_I FORGIVE, bee it_I BLESS, in the end_it was “ALL kind ;-) ”.


Self-esteem re-charged, love spread along my way through the day. Blessing spaces I enter, the air & smoke I inhale, The fire (sun and rainbow colors), the water (rain, tears, clouds in the sky) need to bee ordinarily blessed and so do I. And so WBCW (White Buffalo Calf Woman our Twin Deer Mother) is right in saying that: “Upon blessing, ALL is well” (fine-tuned synchronicity says I, vision of me, the dream). The first step is done. We have come to the very core of my E-G-O (selfishness has been relieved through sacred blessings). Let’s rock those final walls! – Judging from day 01 (today), the blessings (Holy Week Day) really seemed to have infected the outcome of the day’s “meetings” & “experiments” positively (rather the right way, heavenly on the blue road display, the heart radiates all the way, a light from within, the golden ray, brotherhood is here to stay).

~ Yee-Haa ~ ThanX


Bowing to U, so U can flow through (grandmother dreamspace, gray),

your Magenta-Aqua-Yellow ~dancer~,

& wanna-bee “great caretaker & great librarian”

Blessed bee ***


Bees are world-class navigators. Honeybees communicate direction and distance from the hive to nectar sources through a sophisticated dance "language". In 1973, Karl von Frisch received a Nobel Prize for deciphering this bee language, which consists of a circle dance and a tail wagging dance. It accurately tells other bees the angle from the sun and the distance to the nectar. Bees use the sun as a compass. Even when the sun is obscured by clouds, bees can detect it's position from the light in brighter patches of the sky. Bees also can see ultraviolet designs in flowers like an airplane circling an airport sees the landing lights on a runway. Honeybees also have a built-in clock that appears to be synchronized with the secretion of nectar from flowers.

Do your dance, be the romance. The sweetness of the flower upon your breathe. Do bow to know the glorious show, it will be okay in a moment, when you let it all flow (through). Do not doubt who you are, the radiant and true. Just do your blessings and learn to exchange, your gift of love for all of his pain. Sings Grandmother Comfort in the Wind for Cup of God, the Honey Bees!

Saturday, July 16, 2011

Dream of Heaven's Bliss

Here I sing with you. My heart is shattered blue (destruction of the old to bring in the new). My soul is coming home to you, if you will receive my love.  Where art thou love that's lost? Where art thou sent your soul? Where art thou if you don't know? We can be true. If we remember to sing. If we remember to bring. If we remember the sun, the holy lofty rungs (steps of evolution). The soul does want to fly over the righteous skies. To find the soul again, lost in love's bliss and wind. We are the swollen face, where tears do make a trace (a river that flows).


Come hold my hands. I do know the way. I do know what you say. How? I am here holding you. I am singing true. When I am near you. How can I know the way? All I need to do is pray? My love will carry us through, with song and sun rays. Just bow and sing to thee, let your heart find liberty. Bring worship on our knees, to bring us devoted leaves (relatives of the rainbow). Can we find hope again, when we find love in the winds. Where we sing harmony, when we learn to praise (everything).


Shoulder my tears this day, to help me find my way. Know I will be there for you, when you need to pray. Things always seem so hard, when we are weathered in the yard, but souls will find it's way, home to heaven's play. We can rise up to find, the heart of open himes (tones, daughters of a monarch or a beautiful female, in other words, heavenly soul that sings), the director of my destiny, it's what I bring. Seek child, for heaven's bliss, the heart of those with the royal kiss (true bleu, freedom style). We are the place we sing, if we hold hands. And when we are really sad, we must be sure to stay mad (make changes, roll over), to ensure that love comes home, inside your heart. And if we lean on love, we stand upright and proud. We walk away from none who fear, but hold their hands to stay and learn.


Can't find the hope we need, then bow down to your enemies, you will find destiny in their eyes set free. It's longing to and fro, the heavenly sea and trove (trees representing each perfection of the rainbow, our relatives united in arms, together), where all the battle scars show our superceded (take the place or move into the position of) fame. We can welcome all our hopes, when we dream of love and it's scope, to die for (serving) the race of men (mankind's journey), will lead us home.

White Buffalo Calf Woman and Cup of God sing together, in perfect weather, to share a heart of gold, to be fulfilled. Sh va, the suns of men, who gather to show the sines of heaven's destiny, rainbow colors shine!



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


The Ordained Cup of God that Flips Over and Pours Out! She Longs for the Wind, it Blows so High. I Take to the Moon it Glows so Bright. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Shore. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Way. So Why don't you take my Hand? Why don't you Sing upon High? The Way Eternal Right in Front of You? "Khesed חסד Loving and Faithful" ♫♪♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ OH HAPPY DAY!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥


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I Bless the Nine Directions (in, out, up, down, here/around, w, e, s, n)

The ordained Cup of God that Flips Over and Pours Out! She Longs for the Wind, it Blows so High. I Take to the Moon it Glows so Bright. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Shore. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Way. So Why don't you take my Hand? Why don't you Sing upon High? The Way Eternal Right in Front of You? "Khesed חסד Loving and Faithful"
♫♪♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ OH HAPPY DAY!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥

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