I Make A Wish For You

Blow in my song, gift to everyone, let it be known, the song upon your heart, sing a tune while in dance, in all you do and in all your prance, feel a tune, live in there, bring in home (inside your heart), the Southern Wind. Heaven feel the house of home, the southern tome (book of life, that's inside of you, your heart does know). Tum, ta ta det da, tome. Tum, ta ta det ta, tome. We're on our way home! Yes, my tears do shine, relatives of mine! How delightful is time *•♫♪♥♪♫•* Treasures come home just in time *•.¸,¸ *´'`*•.¸,¸ ,¸.•*´'`*•.¸,¸ ,¸.•*♥.
"Thank you I needed that", says Lilly Golden Face (Starlilly). "Big hugs", says Song of Heaven.

Southern Season, our Song of Heaven

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)

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It's a day that shines again, to bring in the love again. To bring colors that do blend, when the red road finds the wind. And it's fire that leads the way, when purification knows it's play, while we bless everything we do sea, the heart knows, it's time to be me!

I Bless Me, I Bless the World, I Bless You

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Tuesday, June 29, 2010

A Song From the Heart


Wave of Love come to me
Give me fire and set me free
So that I can take on my mission
Here on Earth
It is time for a Re-birth
Of all that is
Surrounded by bliss
Humanity will take it’s course
It’s time again to connect with Source
Higher and Lower, Below and Above
Rise together in Love
Spirit will blossom
The Red Path will rule
And the heart will be the tool
Overflow me like a shower
And give me back power
So that I can stand here and now
Let me make a bow
To stand here tall and strong
For all the beings to who I belong
Uniting all the colors that are here
Standing ground, have no fear
Love is here

Title: A Song From the Heart 

Southern Season, our Song of Heaven is relative member at the third hoop walking with White Buffalo Calf Woman.  To subscribe to the Google Groups "WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman 3rd Hoop Songs of the Heart" group. Email whitebuffalocalfwoman@mail.com to request a Sacred Song Blessings to join us.  If you just want to listen in, then join us here at the 4th Hoop http://groups.google.com/group/rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy.  Visit our Blog here http://rainbowwarriorsofprophecy.blogspot.com.

Blessed Song I give to you, to know the Sacred Blue. The home that we long to know true, the loving Blue (heart knowing relatives). Where distance is just a call, when you need all that's water fall (tears) and spring will light up inside your heart to find the blue, red illumination's call (finding your spirit)...aho, may your spirit fly!





 Fire Purification
 
She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)

Southern Season, Whispers in the Breeze, Find a Blessing Inside of Thee!

Image:  Moses and the burning bush

Tell me darling what do you see, over the oceans, over the breeze?  Tell me darling where do you run, over the setting ocean sun? I can feel you. Inside my heart heals you. And I'm in the space of time, where all that feels like a porcupine does find my heart, but I'm here to find out.

What do you feel so hard it's blue. I think you need more with it to do. Find a blessing inside of you, a sacred truth. But you hide away from me. Thinking I'm all the disease, but you don't realize, how happy am I, healing your heart this way, so you don't have to feel this pain. But you could fly with me over the seas. You could fly with me to ocean breeze.

Follow my heart, we will not part, if only we could find the waves of thee, the blue ocean breeze. Come my darling, open your heart. Feel the swelling that we impart. Can't you sea, the glory you have in your heart. it's been there always. Don't you walk away. Instead look at me. Find the soul of liberty. I'll show you how to dance. If you only take a chance. And we'll fly to the skies. And open our hearts tonight. We shall live in the breeze, to find gardens in the seas.

And my darling, you shed me no fear. Watch out ahead, because danger is near. And with love that arms us deer, the sacred journey begins, there is no sin. Let the fire rage. Let it go off course and know it's page. Let the fire go home in thee, where the lights deliver us free.  And when we find a better way, to deliver all we say, the dance around the fire, will release all our desires. Oh great mother shore, greatness is more. And I know your children will adore. And find our hearts to lead, the place where there is no disease, when all do bless, the hearts of nests, we long to bee (dream), the impossible dream. 


Oh my darling. Don't you walk away from me. I will find you in outer space of galaxies. I am the wave of love, that longs for you. I am the waves of sound that bellows true. Don't walk away from me. Instead know divinity. Gift love to everyone, then we could walk free, you and me. Oh my darling, we the children of time. let us yonder over rolling hills this time. Let us bee the shining doves, that bring home love eternity. Let us bee the heart that serves only your love. And with Great Mother to linger over her children who do remember, that we of the children of light, did not forget divinity, the darkness who are free.

We know liberty..............
Walk into a heart like a dove........................
And we'll find a heart full of love....................................


Sent at 1:16 AM on Tuesday Via Google Chat. Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle and Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman the Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Southern Season Song of Heaven.

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! 

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)

Rainbow Bridge


Title: Rainbow Bridge
Written by: Tania Southern Season
 
There is a place in my heart where
everything and everyone is connected.
No You, No me
No Black, No White
All colors of the rainbow exist in one place
Everything in harmony, dancing with each other
on all the tunes of the Universe
Unicorn walks with Dragon
Faeries talk with trolls
Total respect for Be-ing

There is a place in my mind
where everything is separated
Power, money, manipulation, greed
Everything is a fight
A big fear of loosing things or dying
Fear of non-existence in the material world
Struggling to survive.
Dragging everyone and everything with it
Like a destroying tsunami
Total respect for have-ing

There is a place in the center of my being
That is tired of fighting
It just doesn't want to choose any more
Tired of being drawn from one side to the other

My Self wants to Live
Dive into the deep ends of Oneness without loosing who it is
Enjoying the material world without attachment
Forming a rainbow bridge between the two worlds
Connecting them for once and for all
So that 'I' can exist in the 'Whole'



Blessings to All Tania Southern Season
Green Person, Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy, 
Akicita, Law Enforcement  (law of love, the red road)

Sly as a Fox, deep as the devil (the person who can suffer for love the most, true love) who knows how to complete (the law of love, the wave that carries forth enforcement of loving actions).


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 




She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)


The Story of the Rainbow

Once upon a time, all the colors in the world started to quarrel; each claimed that she was the best, the most important, the most useful, the favorite...

Green said: “Clearly I am the most important. I am the sign of life and of hope. I was chosen for grass, trees, leaves — without me all the animals would die. Look out over the countryside and you will see  that I am in the majority.”

Blue interrupted: “You only think about the earth, but consider the sky and the sea. It is water that is the basis of life and this is drawn up by the clouds from the blue sea. The sky gives space and peace and serenity. Without my peace you would all be nothing but busybodies.”

Yellow chuckled: “You are all so serious. I bring laughter, gaiety and warmth into the world. The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow. Every time you look at a sunflower the whole world starts to smile. Without me there would be no fun.”

Orange started next to blow her own trumpet: “I am the color of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious for I serve the inner needs of human life. I carry all the most important vitamins. Think of carrots and pumpkins, oranges, mangoes and paw paws. I don’t hang around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise
or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you.”

Red could stand it no longer. He shouted out: “I’m the ruler of you all, blood, life’s blood. I am the color of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight of a cause. I bring fire in the blood. without me the earth would be empty as the moon. I am the color of passion and love; the red rose, poinsettia and poppy.”

Purple rose up to his full height. He was very tall and he spoke with great pomp: “I am the color of royalty and power. Kings, chiefs and bishops have always chosen me for I am a sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question me — they listen and obey.”

Indigo spoke much more quietly than all the others, but just as determinedly: “Think of me, you all become superficial. I represent thought and reflection, twilight and deep waters. You need me for balance and contrast, for prayer and inner peace.”

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And so the colors went on boasting, each convinced that they were the best. Their quarreling became louder and louder. Suddenly there was a startling flash of brilliant white lightning; thunder rolled and boomed. Rain started to pour down relentlessly. The colors all crouched down in fear, drawing close to one another for comfort.

Then Rain spoke:

“You foolish colors, fighting among yourselves, each trying to dominate the rest. Do you not know that God made you all? Each for a special purpose, unique and different. He loves you all. He wants you all. Join hands with one another and come with me. He will stretch you across the sky in a great bow of color, as a reminder that he loves you all, that you can live together in peace

— a promise that he, Great Spirit Father, is with you,
— a sign of hope for tomorrow, that she, Great Spirit Mother, is with you.”

And so whenever God has used a good rain to wash the world, we put the rainbow in the sky, and when we see it, let us remember to appreciate one another.

— based on an Indian legend
 

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Tania Southern Season, our Song of Heaven Does Sing How to Bee Free

*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Southern Season Sings*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* It's a day that shines again, to bring in the love again. To bring colors that do blend, when the red road finds the wind. And it's fire that leads the way, when purification knows it's play, while we bless everything we do sea, the heart knows, it's time to be me! *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*

Beloved Relatives,
This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, introducing to you, Southern Season, our Song of Heaven.  She carries the four sacred directions in Rainbow colors as Green, Red (crown, not all wear the crown, but those who do, belong to the people and not to themselves), Aqua, Gray.  She is Crown Princess Southern Season.  When the poles shift physically, it will be the south, which aligns up, like north does now.  We shall be heading south.  This realigns our inner world, where heaven brings us home, where the raging fire of love, the heartbeat and dance that grows inferno's glow.  It's law of love and it's the RED ROAD. 

She is this law of the red, like a civil servant, walking the beat (community heartbeat).  This is the underworld of heaven, that rages a brilliant fire, where law of love is the sacred dance of unity around together. Elders Migration Voice share as the lower  heaven, that rises up, as the Heart Beat, the drum that never fails, but always wails, to release our hearts, to bless and keep the trail red, the law of love does live (the living fire of purification).  She walks with the leader of the spirit, her eldest color green (Green Person), the embrace of Oneness, and knows when you lie and separate.  She will bring you home (converges all rainbow colors as one flowing river) with her embrace (reflective crystal, green).  She carries the aqua overlay, which is seen first by others, which allows her to lead the physical world of light, the clouds in the sky. Building and creating a world full of love.  Leading both worlds, she then carries the law, the crown, the red overlay, to watch over those, who have lost their way, but steering them homeward. Here the winds blow both in the inner world, but also the outer world, which is united like a tree with it's roots and branches.  It is the perfect story of the "Tree of Life".  We belong to each other and share our lives, through love. And it's the trunk of the tree, the law that binds, which is the love that joins all hearts.  It's the Red Road, where forgiveness is known, a trail of tears, that grows and flows and knows.  Let us hear, the wonders of her sacred song blessing.  

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your TwinDeerMother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
http://alightfromwithin.org Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


Tania "greatness" Southern Season "four directions we align and shine from within", our Song of Heaven "the voice does sing"

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)


Sacred Song Blessing, the Song of the Heavenly Soul



Come one.  Come all.  Come tell me stories and I will fall.  Give me your heart so free.  And I wait.  And I feel.  Make it real.  Open hearts it's a steel (hard like a rock, the crystalline stone of perfection, the blessed).  Thank you holy one.  Thank you mountain drum.  Thank you feeling true.  Thank you for being you (red road, the law of love).  Take me by hand.  Take me by the sea.  Join me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* in Galilee (the promised land, paradise upon earth). 


Darkness fall on me (heaven ascend). Watch the sun.  Watch the sun.  Watch the sun go down on me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* There I feel your hands.  Warming my heart.  Darkness fall on me.  Grab all the tools and work it please.  Work on your knees, bow down and pray.  Rescue the Earth.  Rescue the willow tree (all seeds survive, eternal life).  Hear the birds call.  Find me and call.

There I go, valleys snow.  There I go, watching water's fall.  Take my hand.  And I will understand.  Take my breath away, down the hill.  I pray down the hill's the way. Reach into the sky.  My eyes are open (wide).  Reach in my heart and there I go down sacred snow *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Catch the billow clouds. Watch them flow.  Inside there grows.  The heart that snows *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* I can wail with you.  Can't you feel *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* it's true.  Thank you God for all my clouds.  Thank you soul to go down the road. 


Come take my hand.  Don't you understand (crying tears).  Come take my hand.  And I will walk with you.  come beg the winds.  come sail again.  feel the heart that knows.  Feel the glow.  Greatness lies in me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*   I want you to bee free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Can't you feel the wind , the willow tree, the heart in me *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* (low red note, signifying the red wave length, the power of love).


Take my soul and guide me home.  Take my will and sow the seeds.  Gather Brothers.  Gather Sisters (tears overflowing).  Gather together with me.  Gather together and be free.  Find the soul and run over to the seas (heaven).  Law is one.  Law is love.  Law is greatness.  Can't you taste it?  Law is ever,  forever and ever on the throne, kingdom come.  Kingdom ring.  Kingdom sail with me and bee free*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* sail with me.  Sail to sea (the tears of waters oceans, our relatives we long to feel, the heart of the world) Greatness, it's here.  Follow your  fear.  Bless the halls. Walk on tall.  Blessed trees. Grass growing in the breeze.  Carry me it's greatness it's belief. 

Stand Up Dream comes hold your hand.  Holiness Running Eagle makes a stand.  And the White Calf it's born free. Walk with thee, hold me free. 


Walk with thee, hold me free. Walk with thee and I stand up to thee.  Law of love inside of me. I am greatness.  Hear me roar.  I am greatness on this shore.  Southern Season, it's store. Southern reason glory fall, down on your knees.  Pray with me.  We shall be free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*I run free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*  I run free. I run free *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* I am a tree.  Glory Bee. I am free, for all to see.  Come with me.  Come and bee  *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* 

Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender person) and Stand Up Dream blows the flute (magenta person).  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person), for the Heart of Tania Southern Season, the dream awakes, the Song of Heaven returns (green person). Friday, June 18, 2010



 Fire Purification

*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* 
 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!
*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* 

Southern Season, our Song of Heaven

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)

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It's a day that shines again, to bring in the love again. To bring colors that do blend, when the red road finds the wind. And it's fire that leads the way, when purification knows it's play, while we bless everything we do sea, the heart knows, it's time to be me!

Blessings Welcome Into My Heart