<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120804206306914314</id><updated>2011-09-14T15:12:46.402-07:00</updated><category term='space'/><category term='dark'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='red'/><category term='fly'/><category term='fire of life'/><category term='delight'/><category term='heaven'/><category term='free'/><category term='light'/><category term='secure'/><category term='sing'/><category term='pray'/><category term='ways'/><category term='rainbow'/><category term='rivers'/><category term='warrior'/><category term='righteous'/><category term='you'/><category term='both ways'/><category term='summer'/><category term='eye of beholder'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='water'/><category term='majesty'/><category term='gloom'/><category term='lakes'/><category term='dawning'/><category term='sun'/><category term='begin'/><category term='town'/><category term='wind'/><category term='friend'/><category term='guardian'/><category term='sister'/><category term='soldier'/><category term='door'/><category term='hold my hand'/><category term='again'/><category term='me'/><category term='miracle'/><category term='blue'/><category term='host'/><category term='wake'/><category term='adore'/><category term='brother'/><category term='part'/><category term='safe'/><category term='grows'/><category term='dream'/><category term='mighty'/><category term='heart'/><category term='journey'/><category term='native'/><category term='rusing river'/><category term='life'/><category term='face'/><category term='day'/><category term='rain'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='beckons'/><category term='gather'/><category term='oneness'/><category term='fire'/><category term='sunshine'/><category term='sight'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='race'/><category term='divinity'/><title type='text'>Holy Host of One (ness)</title><subtitle type='html'>Heaven is Calling the Sacred Dance Keeper</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SjXdwfVh-FI/AAAAAAAABOI/mboYAfuifig/S220/WBCW.BlogIconCropped.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120804206306914314.post-3658819002829161505</id><published>2009-06-04T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:18:56.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mighty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rivers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='righteous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><title type='text'>The Mighty Friend Flowers and Grows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigvRAtU2nI/AAAAAAAABGk/Q59z7dn8gIk/s1600-h/305101458_d42d024002_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigvRAtU2nI/AAAAAAAABGk/Q59z7dn8gIk/s400/305101458_d42d024002_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343572927169485426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;May 19, 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Heart's Song for Elder Sacred Walk this Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Mighty Friend Flowers and Grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The day of love is coming soon, if you can open the door.  Just look i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nside and you will find the love you have always been dreaming for.  Can't you see the reflection of me inside of the pool of time?  My energy of streaming galore is taking me by surprise.  Where do you think flowers grow?  I think right next door. If God (Oneness) has a plan for me, then I will flower more.  The task at hand is in demand and if I can show the way, my life will be the glory of me to guide and bless the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope is instilled throughout the land, can I be your mighty friend?  Don't give up when we have a good fight, just lift up your arms to win (law of love lifts the arms for the hug, the unification of two hearts).  We can can fly to the other shore when we look deep inside. The place of glory is deep within the bells across the sky.  I know you know the way for sure, just put your hand in mine.  And glory will be for this day to climb the mountain of all mine is thine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Give grief you say, I say hip hip hooray, I tell you just crack a smile.  Don't be blue (sadness) just know the bleu (freedom of ringing bells) and find the love inside.  We are together and mighty and true, the blue of great and royal mounts.  The time to fight and know the ground is willing to be sublime.  Take the risk and defend the line of law of love every time.  Don't give up and smoke will find the lost breath we can find.  My heart will be with you today, to know your blue again. My relative, I adore you true, just give me love to climb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Aho, may your spirit fly! Join the Pure Heart Network &lt;a href="http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.Com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/Sigv80BzWTI/AAAAAAAABGs/sSme4QYMdKE/s1600-h/arizona22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/Sigv80BzWTI/AAAAAAAABGs/sSme4QYMdKE/s400/arizona22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343573679679953202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Our deeds are like stones cast into the pool of time; though they themselves may disappe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ar, their ripples extend to eternity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Pool (she) &lt;img src="http://www.egyptianmyths.net/images/pool.gif" alt="Pool" class="icon" border="0" width="45" height="21" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;The pool is a symbol for any body of           water. Symbolically depicted as a rectangle transversed by parallel wavy           vertical lines. The Sacred personified           these waters as part of the Divine or God.  The pool often           symbolized these waters of the First Time. The young sun God was born and rises from the pool of water.  Water relates to the Soul realms and this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;means to many an afterlife.  Water is greatly needed for survival in any climate or even realm.  Deceased often drink from the well of life, the sacred pool that reflects our heart's song. L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;ike a child to continues the circle of the heavenly dance, the fruits of all his labors grows and extends to the relations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;Common wishes for the Heavenly realms is to "walk according to your desire on the beautiful edge of your pool, in other words "follow your dreams and you live in heavenly bliss".  Here the sacred four directions of the winds flowing greet each other and from the reflection within, rises and emerges a throne (bright light generated by your dreams) from within the Heavenly underworld.  These great emanations of light burn brightly and are deadly as the Underworld lakes of fire.  Symbolizing the union of red and blue pathways, where water and fire join in harmony. The Sun is seen as the "fire of life"symbolic of the sun spitting fire at the sun's enemies or purifing the impure.  Thereby returning home the lost souls who wander.           Twin fires represent the          "Island of Fire" where the "Sun" was born. This island gave birth to the dawn, the Great Moring Star that lights our Soul and Guides our Flesh upon both the Red (light/male/fire) or Blue (dark/female/water) paths.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fire belongs to the Underworld filled with fiery          rivers and lakes to purify the world along the Red Road.  Inhabited by many fire demons          who threatened the wicked dead or impure. These demons of fire are really cleansing and purifying the world, often depicted with fire on their heads. The Lakes of Fire in the Underworld are moving, like normal pools of water, but a living fire of purification and blessing.  Here the Red and the Blue transverse the pools of reflection, the sacred ripples of time. Guarding these fire lakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;are often the Monkey, for he is wise and tricky.  He is able to be Great at any undertaking. And for the wicked and impure, these lakes were only trouble and feared (unknowing freedom and revelation or burning lights from within, a rebirth of dreams).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The righteous           drink from the pools of fire and are refreshed. The righteous pure warrior can transform into          shooting flames and purify enemies in order to have our relations return home to us.  This is why we use fire, torches, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;incense bowl, lamp with a flame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and braziers to bless our impure and ignorant relatives.  A living light from within your pure heart will offer you protection from the impure who lack the knowledge of the sacred pools of reflection.  When you are able to walk both the Red and the Blue ways, then we are gifted true freedom within and without.  We become the Dance of Creation that arises as a Dream.  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.egyptianmyths.net/images/star.gif" alt="Symbol of Star" width="31" height="30" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Star, the Blue "Afterlife or our Soul Realm of Heaven, within the Flesh Realm of Earth" The Spirit of the Lake People or Sioux Nation call this the treasured Morning Star, the eight pointed star, where four sacred directions live on the Blue and the Red.  It rises from within us all, when we seek the vision quest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigwpT_x2GI/AAAAAAAABG0/CfzgFin06QI/s1600-h/firepit.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigwpT_x2GI/AAAAAAAABG0/CfzgFin06QI/s400/firepit.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343574444175644770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img style="width: 24px; height: 48px;" src="http://www.egyptianmyths.net/images/incense.gif" alt="Incense bowl" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun, F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ire, illumination of a Pure Heart, the Red "Purification of the birth of life and living" This is the Blessing! The cleansing of the physical and soul worlds.  We offer the sacred fire to all our relations.  We offer the sacred pipe to unify the two roads, to meet again at the Blue, to create the child and new rising star, from within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by White Buffalo Calf Woman to explain the story of Elder Holy Host of One Heart's Song. She is the purifier and dedicated warrior to the Blue soul relatives,where the winds of time collide together and unify. June 4, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120804206306914314-3658819002829161505?l=holyhostofone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/feeds/3658819002829161505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/mighty-friend-flowers-and-grows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/3658819002829161505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/3658819002829161505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/mighty-friend-flowers-and-grows.html' title='The Mighty Friend Flowers and Grows'/><author><name>White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SjXdwfVh-FI/AAAAAAAABOI/mboYAfuifig/S220/WBCW.BlogIconCropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigvRAtU2nI/AAAAAAAABGk/Q59z7dn8gIk/s72-c/305101458_d42d024002_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120804206306914314.post-4895519020630791262</id><published>2009-06-04T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:32:55.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miracle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rusing river'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='majesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye of beholder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hold my hand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divinity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dawning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guardian'/><title type='text'>The Dream is Free, Can't You See?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigTI9O4wCI/AAAAAAAABGc/phJwGS1CuFI/s1600-h/CatchAFallingStar.FranceneHart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigTI9O4wCI/AAAAAAAABGc/phJwGS1CuFI/s400/CatchAFallingStar.FranceneHart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542002471976994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hearts song for Elder Sacred Walk this Way,&lt;br /&gt;May 12, 2009&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;The Dream is Free, Can't You See?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes I can see the love of thee knowing me.  Where does the moon go when the sun goes down?   Will I go and find the moon when I need the sun? I will find the sun, I will find the moon, and I will see the sea, of eternity. (talking about the sacred circle of life, marriage vows to complete)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you see the blossoms of my soul today?  I can see the waves of your rolling hills that tumble along the way.  I have but one wish for my command and it is to love you and to understand.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have much to hold in my hand (the all seeing eye, which knows brotherhood is union).  The eye of the beholder can always see the light and the dark.  And when I see the light from your majesty, I am careful to express the night (heaven) to thee.  I am the heavenly guardian to follow thee, just wait and see when divinity holds my hand, the rushing river of the dawning has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hold to sight, the truth of delight, the heart of my life, is inside of you, just wake up and see the life that you command.  You are a miracle and I am your Sam (devoted servant, he is the one who gift the breath of life he is the whispering wisps of delight, purification the pipe) just because I know the plan, does not make me the woes of man.  I just have come to show you the way.  Just look and see and your heart will grow.  Just water and gift the light to thee and all of your dreams will come to believe.  You can see, my dream is free, why don't you fly with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aho, may your spirit fly! Join the Pure Heart Network &lt;a href="http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.Com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120804206306914314-4895519020630791262?l=holyhostofone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/feeds/4895519020630791262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-is-free-cant-you-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/4895519020630791262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/4895519020630791262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-is-free-cant-you-see.html' title='The Dream is Free, Can&apos;t You See?'/><author><name>White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SjXdwfVh-FI/AAAAAAAABOI/mboYAfuifig/S220/WBCW.BlogIconCropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigTI9O4wCI/AAAAAAAABGc/phJwGS1CuFI/s72-c/CatchAFallingStar.FranceneHart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120804206306914314.post-5230905756424584010</id><published>2009-06-04T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:38:51.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='host'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oneness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='native'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beckons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safe'/><title type='text'>Heart Awaiting the Collide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigLnleiGPI/AAAAAAAABGU/uPykogFBVP8/s1600-h/2960527610041191282S425x425Q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigLnleiGPI/AAAAAAAABGU/uPykogFBVP8/s400/2960527610041191282S425x425Q85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343533732578072818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Holy Host of One "Sacred Walk this Way"&lt;br /&gt;Welcome Elder Magenta Person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.com&lt;/a&gt; Hostess/Moderator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Heart for "Holy Host" Friday May 8th, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Heart Awaiting the Collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Feeling free upon my heart the wind blows across my face.  C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;an I find the open door,when all has lost it's way?  F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;or 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.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 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).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 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.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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). &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;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).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;r in my name is God of Host, the love of you and me, we are one blessed family, the one who Rainbow Reign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aho, may your spirit fly! Join the Pure Heart Network &lt;a href="http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.Com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120804206306914314-5230905756424584010?l=holyhostofone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/feeds/5230905756424584010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/heart-awaiting-collide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/5230905756424584010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/5230905756424584010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/heart-awaiting-collide.html' title='Heart Awaiting the Collide'/><author><name>White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SjXdwfVh-FI/AAAAAAAABOI/mboYAfuifig/S220/WBCW.BlogIconCropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigLnleiGPI/AAAAAAAABGU/uPykogFBVP8/s72-c/2960527610041191282S425x425Q85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120804206306914314.post-4399668386410905908</id><published>2009-06-04T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:17:08.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gloom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='door'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainbow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='both ways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adore'/><title type='text'>The Sacred Journey Fills Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigEEl8uTcI/AAAAAAAABGM/sxh7vh8RpNg/s1600-h/783252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigEEl8uTcI/AAAAAAAABGM/sxh7vh8RpNg/s400/783252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343525434827886018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beloved Family, this was sung by your Twin Deer Mother March 25, 2009 for the Elders Migration Agenda Group Prayer.  Aho, may your spirit fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;The Sacred Journey Fills Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days are filled with sunshine, my nights are filled with gloom. But if I keep my head up I can see the loom. (weaving grandmother destiny). I have but only to find the light that gives me all I shoom (accelerate at fast speeds). For even though the days are long, the nights give me time to appear. If I can fly to heaven and back then I can find my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that any day now, the breaking of the wind.  Will make a Rainbow clear and loud even bringing more than we please.  It is the springtime of Heaven's wake, the Springtime of the air.  I can breathe my step in life that come, if I choose to run upon the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never can I please the day, if I can look away.  But if I look upon your face,then I can begin to pray.  My soul I find my brother, my heart belongs to him, which way can I find the door if my sister won't help me find my way.  I will look upon her beauty, I will look upon the door. I will find the light that I adore and keep it in the store.  I gift my love when you come here. I open the door both ways.  For you are there, my kinsmen deer, the journey of always.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aho, may your spirit fly! Join the Pure Heart Network &lt;a href="http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.Com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120804206306914314-4399668386410905908?l=holyhostofone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/feeds/4399668386410905908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/sacred-journey-fills-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/4399668386410905908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/4399668386410905908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/sacred-journey-fills-always.html' title='The Sacred Journey Fills Always'/><author><name>White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SjXdwfVh-FI/AAAAAAAABOI/mboYAfuifig/S220/WBCW.BlogIconCropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SigEEl8uTcI/AAAAAAAABGM/sxh7vh8RpNg/s72-c/783252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120804206306914314.post-1676893645560594414</id><published>2009-06-04T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:29:13.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='begin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gather'/><title type='text'>Down Town, We Will Begin Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SielH5vkbfI/AAAAAAAABFs/tqauQky8tro/s1600-h/65811_wallpaper280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SielH5vkbfI/AAAAAAAABFs/tqauQky8tro/s400/65811_wallpaper280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343421038076390898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;How do we Gather in Town?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down town, down town, down town, really in the summer when the sun is so high today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the rain is no where in sight to come out to play, I have only one wish and that is to be with you, come along and sing a song and we will begin again.  The Blue of you is in my Heart and we can find a pool, let us drink a spell and refresh our Hearts and go deep just like the well.  Here where eternal lives the spring of youth resides.  I keep it pure for you to see, the place we dream each night.  My sovereign hope of bells ring free to gift the light to see. The shore where we can lie (down on a sandy shore), soak up all that's still.  The mighty ocean blue of seas, we traveled to get to here. And now we are here to see the other shore just in time to sit for awhile.  Be aware of time that comes to let you all arise.  Look over there a lioness is here to show you how to collide.  She says, "Follow the Flow Within and You will find your Way".  My child we must just trust ourselves to know it's God's good grace. Sow as you walk by each friendly face just remember who you are, the soul who knows we are on a Race, the Race of Love Inside!  Offer your face and smile returns to gift us to and fro, the magic pill that shows the will of blue (loyal kingsmen) and all it's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(39, 78, 19);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Come and visit us at &lt;a href="http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Org&lt;/a&gt; and learn about how you too have a Heart's song that is Rich with the Wisdom of Heaven's Eternal Being within you! And if you have the Warrior Spirit, join us in our Third Hoop Networks at Ning Groups,  (Red Road-the law of love upon the walking and talking) &lt;a href="http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/"&gt;WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman.Ning.Com&lt;/a&gt; and (Blue Road, the law of heavenly eternal soul evolution journey) &lt;a href="http://houseofthebeloved.ning.com/"&gt;HouseoftheBeloved.Ning.Com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120804206306914314-1676893645560594414?l=holyhostofone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/feeds/1676893645560594414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/down-town-we-will-begin-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/1676893645560594414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120804206306914314/posts/default/1676893645560594414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holyhostofone.blogspot.com/2009/06/down-town-we-will-begin-again.html' title='Down Town, We Will Begin Again!'/><author><name>White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13272264200755227853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SjXdwfVh-FI/AAAAAAAABOI/mboYAfuifig/S220/WBCW.BlogIconCropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NHJT11ixdNU/SielH5vkbfI/AAAAAAAABFs/tqauQky8tro/s72-c/65811_wallpaper280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
