Ancient Star Languages

Grandmother Upon the Hill. Welcomes You Home, Prophecy Tome


Grandmother Upon the Hill. Welcomes You Home, Prophecy Tome. Hear the Sounds all Around. It's the Place Dreams Abound, Joy of Dawn!

Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Grandmother Upon the Hill Sings

Grandmother Upon the Hill Sings
Grandmother Upon the Hill "Pipe Song" sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

The first code Grandmother Upon the Hill found was the Rainbow Bible

"I read it from the back to the front. I see buffalo at the beginning. Then at the end, I fly over head and I am seeing buffalo everywhere".

Relatives, I pray now for the wisdom to communicate our dire needs and ask for our family to return as one and pray for those who do not understand the buffalo code. Grandmother Upon the Hill

Relatives, the Buffalo Code is a honor of brotherhood. We each carry four rainbow colors, our holy temple, called the buffalo home, that houses our soul. It is a time of revelation, for nothing is hidden anymore, the inner light is shown (alightfromwithin.org). Buffalo know their tomes (shout outs). We understand that the dreaming is together, in all sorts of weather, the buffalo rumble to go home! White Buffalo Calf Woman

Pointing To Your Heart, Buffalo Start

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Friday, March 9, 2012

Come Bow With Me

I bless the sacred nine directions!
Make my heart feel the beat.  Wake up to the solemn sweet. It's a miracle inside of you. It's a place where we see it true. Come and hold me close to you, there my heart will know the news. Make it sweet, hold the beat.  

Come and greet me on the open plains, there my heart will learn to heaven gain. I will show you how to make an arc (bow). Love your neighbor it's a total mark. We are coming to the hill once more, upon the mountain lives the stores. We can make it through all the winds. If we lay down and practice less sin.

We are sweet, feel the beat. My heart is meek, when we sleep. Dream awaken then you will know all the open shores, we are more than a doorway. We are more than we see. We are more than the sweeping of the royal subjects that beam (suns of kingsmen).

Lift your heart inside the royal arc (heavenly rainbow tree), heaven knows it's a perfect loyal arc (lambs of God). We are children of the days ahead. Come and lift your heart to the loyal bread (heavenly true blue). You know it's true.  You know the blue (heavenly dreams).  You have the dreams too. The difference is you don't believe in give (the great give-a-way). The difference is, you don't receive the true. Come my brother, come my Sister, look into your heart and bloom. We are children of the creation we are Brothers and Sisters, we belong together it's true.

Leap into heaven, leap into your soul. God is here to open all the windows if you believe.  If you believe. If you believe in the harmony of the tree (web of life). Come my Brother open your hands. Put your love inside the palm and demand, you are sweetness when you follow the law, love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule all that is marked with love. And it's the people who will turn it around. Turn it around. Think of harmony and you will know the great beat. Think of love and all will turn out sweet, but we are children who think fear of love (and) that will not capture any of the doves (peaceful and devoted).

Come bow with me, love your neighbor this day. Come bow with me and I save your praise. Come my Sister you will hold me, because I love you forever and eternally.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Grandmother Dana.

Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!