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!

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Let My Heart Sing on Yom Kippur

Listen to the music, I will sing for you. Listen to the children, they will bring for you. Wake up to the sounds of all the children around the world, they will know which are treasures, the great sacred measure. When we shall rise up, to voice the clouds of men, there will be an uprising, the song of the sacred wind. There will be a place in our hearts. I will sing to the sacred place inside all those darts. Let us aim with love. Let our souls fill up. Let us join together for a brand new day.

We are children once again, in our hearts we sing. Let us dance and swoon again, let it all bring. Joy and happiness all your daze/days. Joy and happiness we will praise.  Let the song inside of you, find your child. The soul inside that wants to really find a smile. Sing a happy tune, know the glory of your bloom.  I will shine with you, the awe of every swoon.  Let us fly across the sky.  Let us journey in our souls that ride.  We are going to the place of betterment, the wishing wells of every man and woman spent.

Gift your soul to the heaven's waking right on down. Take those steps and make it all sound just profound. We are leading us to new revelations each day. Come and sing out this holy praise. Where my family run, I will feel you in the breeze. Where the sun does shine, I feel the dancer in me. And when we shout and sing and let it all out to find true, then my heart will know just how to feel you.

Listen to my heart I sing for you today. I want you to know the children of God is here to say, we are leaning on love each tower is a kingdom displayed. We are building castles in our hearts today (fields of sacred rays). We can find a way to brotherhood if you want to know this path. We can find a way to live and learn just how to blast (eternal fire).  Let us touch the sky open our heart real wide, then we will envision all our in trepidations (confusion) aside.  No more fear, no more waiting, it's joy that is skating, across the rainbow wide, where all the children smile.

Wait for me, I will shine for you. Wait for me, I will dance on cue. Wait for me, let our souls ride free. We are on the greatest journey of our belief.

(talking) Heaven sent thine as my company (as a matter of fact).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. A Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Cup of God, the magenta dancer. May every breath of yours be filled with divine joy! Happy Yom Kippur . , _

On Wed, Sep 26, 2012   Cup of God Flips Over and Pours Out to rainbow-warriors of prophecy, hoop 4.
    My dearest Twin Deer Mother,
    
    I bow to thee, bless the sacred nine directions and all my relations
    
    and humbly ask for a sacred song blessing.
    
    May every breath of yours be filled with divine joy!
    
    Aho,
    Cup of GoD
    (Magenta, Aqua, Yellow, Grey)
    cupofgod.blogspot.com
 
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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