Elder Holy Host of One "Sacred Walk this Way"
Welcome Elder Magenta Person,
Song of the Heart for "Holy Host" Friday May 8th, 2009
Heart Awaiting the Collide
Feeling free upon my heart the wind blows across my face. Can I find the open door,when all has lost it's way? For peering through the open door, will find the light of day, the step I need to run and be free to know the sacred way. Come tither and let me hold your hand, my heart will understand the ways of men who have lost their minds, the time that is underway. If we can keep upon the mountain clear, then tumble we will do, like rocks that lay the test of time, the mind of all my shade (reflection of our hearts).
I have the reflection of my heart that is pure and knowing of space that collides, but what will bring my whipper will to the knees and proclaim? If you must sing your song this way, I tell you truly my friend, God will be upon your reign, the sunlight (dreamtime) the eye (soul vision from the third eye, where we register light) will proclaim. It is wisdom that I seek when I search the other side, the realm where all can be deceived, but if my heart is rumbling pure and blessed space, then all will be safe and secure.
Don't keep the waiting too long you know the way, if my heart will leap with blood (the law of heaven). I will gift to you the law of love, and bring you to your knees. For if my love will not find your way, just open and say your name, I am one with thee, the blue of the free the warrior who run the race (where the feet touch the ground and know her heart). I am but a soldier (warrior true) who misses the time that beckons and knows the race, but I will unfold when my letter are untold will come forth and blossom their names.
It is the place of my knowing awaiting your return, the place of God's mighty hand. My holding of your heart will bleed the same way, if we do not hold the name (sacred heart knowing, often referred to the Native American Name of the journey of life)(I am part of thee, the oneness of God).
For in my name is God of Host, the love of you and me, we are one blessed family, the one who Rainbow Reign.
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