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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Friday, July 30, 2010

Southern Season Knows, There is a Holy Place Inside!

Come my darling, hold my hand, wishing wells do spring, gushing flowing, gifting love, that's for everything. When we share the heart of the world, there we walk in bliss. But if we don't care for love, then we really miss, the embrace and the kiss.  Sow instead come near my heart.  Sow instead of grieve.  But if the tears follow you, then God will understand your leaves (branching out towards relatives), the heart that really needs. It's time for God to fill our lives, with what we really seek. It's a heart that longs to cling, to God's beloved heart. We are getting so much pain, because we feel it's true, the heart of me and you.

I gather to the ends of time, to feel what lies within.  And where you go, I do not sin, because it's love that glows. Fill your heart with emptiness, the silence of a kiss.  Know it's what lies worshiping, the heart that longs of bliss.  The heart that finds the kiss. We do sail from sea to sea, to join in majesty.  We are going home this day, when we do learn to play.  Come joy, dance with me today.

There we find an open road, the sails do believe.  And a heart is looking for, the needs we do believe.  Come and take my hands today.  Come and feel the waves.  We are going to ecstasy, when we learn to play.  My heart gushes for your love, the seas (all of God's wind) that seem so blind (not knowing).  But if we follow the inside out, there we are like the mouse, squeaking to cling (to life). Speaking in the winds of time.  We are where the heart does flow, the heaven's that seem so blind (glaring light from within, that shines), but full of love, that's mine.

There is time for all our fears, but love will sail away.  If we choose the loving path, then we know what to say.  It's God's road, it's the red road, it's the law of love.  And if you don't think God does rule, then you are not in the show, just think all your blow (waste of a good breath).  Instead find a wave, that clings to your heart.  Instead find a harp to sing, to know glory of God.  We are going to magic lands, where we need to find, the soul of love is in everything, where all is so much blind (a light from within, it shines).  There is a heart that is mine.

Glory to God in everyone.  Glory for all to see.  Glory is the heart of pure, the heart that disbelieves (those who understand love, know, when you are not using your heart), when you don't conceive (not believing in God, the Oneness of all things, instead you tell lies).  Birth is when we wake up.  Birth is when we believe.  Birth is the stage of time, the glory in the vine (connected together). We do sail upon the shores (realms of heaven, even upon earth), where dreams do come true.  But all you have to do this day, is long to be a prayer, sharing all that wear (age or time).  Everything has meaning.  Everywhere we go.  It's a time for glory in the devoted shore.  But if we don't know gather, then we must find the time, because we long to be with each other, Gods merry go round (evolution's pride).  The heart that never frowns (joy is known). The heart that longs to smile.

The road to heaven is purified (sacred blessings).  The road to love is glad tidings.  The road to where our hearts stand still (reverberate the inner glow), that's the peace we feel. There we go, to know other's dreams.  There we go in time.  There we go, to feel the world, when they shutter and find, the holy words are mine (and all of thine). There is sharing with pure love, when we seek the time.  There is sharing when we do care, if we choose this time.  But what we do instead of love, is often walk away.  But glory comes when we walk home, into a heart and pray.  Learn a holy sacred way.

Now I bid you peace this day.  I share my heart with you.  Tell me truly where did you go, when I sent you love?  I want to know, did you have a show, where you did not know love?  There is a holy place inside, the soul that seeks and hides.  I know it's hard to receive my love, but I will always chide.  I am here to believe in still, to bring in peace to you.  And in the emptiness you feel, I fill you up with love, the heart that feels like a glove (holding perfection of you, the perfect fit does know, the heart of gold). 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person) and Holiness David Drums (lavender person), for the heart of Southern Season, our Song of Heaven (green person).

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 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!

Thursday, July 29, 2010

A Talk From Within

Southern Season
there is only one reason


to be here on earth
and that is to give birth


to your true self to be
connect the rays between you and me


Sssssnakes will rise and fall
and the All stand tall


within all the colors of the rainbow
you connect the low


with the higher up above
this way you will do with all your love


that will spread out over the world now
open your heart and allow


to be who you really are right now
for you we make a bow


remember your path of the Red (law of love)
forget fears and take up your crown instead


you are truly here to be
to set all of humanity free


find the way
at the break of day


and guide
with heart open wide


show the south
speak out loud


have no fear
we all are here


to support you the whole way
just follow your green ray...


Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
Green Person, a Spiritual Leader bringing Law of Love to ALL!

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)

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!

From the Deep of My Heart, I Love You!

Because I do feel the same for all of you...

From the deepest of my heart
I say to you right now

That I do allow

all your love inside
with a heart open wide

to connect with the true essence of who I am
It will cause a big bang

So that our energy floats
in a world that is 'in love'

from you and me and above

I reach out my hand to you
and say with all my heart I do

Love you so much and more
Do you open your door?

I wait for you on the other side

Look at the moon tonight

I will do that too
It will connect me and you

You're forever in my heart
right from the start



This heart song I want to share with all of you relatives...  

Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Green Person, Rainbow Warrior 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)

Set Us All Free!

A sky so blue of me and you
White clouds drifting by
No more questions of what and why

Spirit flies with the wind so wild
At the shores of land we feel like a child

Roots deep within Mother Earth
All feels equally worth

We stretch our arms wide open
Embracing sunlight
But also (the) dark night

Seagulls go south
Bear roars loud

Wolf sings at the moon
Caterpillar transforms into a butterfly soon

On the mountaintop we lay
And we pray

Set us all free
And let us be



Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
Green Person, a Spiritual Leader bringing Law of Love to ALL!





 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)

Thursday, July 22, 2010

My Heart Cries

My heart cries and wants to tell the secret that I hide so well.  It is a burden that I carry with me and I am longing to set it free, so that I can live the life I suppose to (be), and walk the talk and do the do.
The most difficult thing to do is not to forgive you (other persons).  But embracing my pain, (I) let go and start to gain.  The precious gift that is underneath so that I can walk the road with my feet (red road, the law of love).
Receiving gifts of love from down below and above, is what I need to do right now, so that I can forgive myself and bow, for all the beauty of life and stand tall even in strife.


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)

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Southern Season's Song, Springtime Brings Roses!

Tania Southern Season, on the Hoops after Google Chat. Her Sacred Song Blessings for today.

Spring time brings roses (spring is represented by a new beginning, like our evolutionary process we are entering, the dawning).  And summer brings posies (full blossom as we we enter the world of wakening).  And dreams do blow in the wind (we are all bound together, by light and dark space, like leaves upon the blue skies, the reflection of our lives). And I know it's time to be grateful because my plate is full.  And there's so much to blow in the wind.  The days seem longer, as I get along here, but I seem to miss all my relatives.  The world is much smaller (as we realize all light and dark).  The days are not longer, but I feel that my world, is coming to still (reflection of our lives).  And there inside, a place we do hide (shadows and sins do fill).  A mirror to my heart.  I want to look and shout (let it all out, to purify the night, heaven's dark, the shadows and the arks-to sail free).

There is a place you sea, that cures all ailments within me. And I know it's a great time, to be a heart that is blind (faithful shining light from within).

We do know when to feel the breeze.  We do know if we need.  We do know if we love them.  We do know if we win(d).  We do know how great we all are.  We do know that I'm mighty as a jar, holding the world inside of me.  That's how they get all swimming free.  I think I am going by, towards the heart of majesty.  And what do I do if others don't find in me, the miracles we do hide.  Why can't we all just let it out.  I want to feel my rage and shout.  I want you to glide along, with love in your heart.  Just feel the pull of me.  Inside I feel liberty.  And when you pray with me. I will find a way to survive.

God is great in everything.  And I know you always sing.  What's more, you are a love to me, because you stand in front of me.  We are relatives true, just have to look at you.  Inside my garden pure, it's a world that has all cures.

Love goes down river streams. I feel like majesty. I feed the souls of time, let us shine and shine.
Glory to everything.  Opening up our hearts that reign.  And even Spring does know, that summer is oh sow bold. And we are going to be this time, a heart that submits to nigh (those that draw nearer), only God's will it' will be, heaven's control over me.

We can find only love, when willows and true doves, find our hearts in everything, it's what will make us rain.  For tears are mighty cures.  Serving all our fears. And when we need our love, we shall only whisper in the wind.  Let us pray, God, we listen to all the tears, in the wind.  Fill them up with joy and laughter again.
 

For we do shine.
We are mighty God with light.
WE are golden ones.
We are rising suns.
Gift love to everyone.
Feel like a cloud who knows, that gardens always grow, when water rains so bold, and rainbows rule the show, with love and care of you.


It's true.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the heart of Southern Season, the push of loves embrace.
Purification by fire, releases all your sins, please visit here to learn about fire ceremonies http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org/blessingsandprayers/creatingsacredspace/fireceremony. 

 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!



Warriors of the Earth  
 
 

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)

Saturday, July 3, 2010

To and Fro, Heart that Flows, the Blue and Green Where the Fountain Dreams!

Out of the Blue (all related) I sea you, with a heart open wide, worlds will not collide (more like harmonize), uniting dreams, connecting beams, of you and me.  That is why we are here to Be.

Whispers in the wind
. Over the ocean breeze.  The South will come (the southern wind brings law of heaven, love) It all has been done. At the heaven's shore, we only need to open door (enter heaven's paradise) The flesh and the soul have only one goal (walk talk united yellow path).

Walk the yellow path
'in' and 'out' (flight of the breath, the soul rides upon), that is what it is all about (middle light wave spectrum, yellow connects all together, when entering this realm, you are in the center of the field, which allows one to feel free in the dream state, heaven or dark space)
Come let us make some fun. Take my hand, sea the hills and run (rolling waves of grain, paradise plants the seeds).  Love and laughter part of our way, there is no lost, there is no gain (harmony). Joy!  Every day. Come out and play I show you the way, 'right' and 'wrong' will all be gone, it already has begun.

Can't you sea?
You and me? One (ness, we are free).


Southern Season, your Song of Heaven Sings
Green Person, reflective crystal, the embrace of the storm.

Medicine Card from Jamie Sams The Deer
One day Young Deer heard Great Spirit calling from the top of the holy mountain. Young Deer went on his way straight away. He knew nothing about the terrible demon who was guarding the road to where Great Spirit was living.  The demon tried to keep all the beings  away from Great Spirit.  He wanted the beings to think that Great Spirit wanted to be left alone. The demon felt his power rising because he was able to give fear to all the beings.

Young Deer wasn't afraid when he saw the demon.
  That was weird because the demon was the archetype of all repulsive monsters that have ever existed. The demons breath smoke and fire and
the sound was terrible and all was to make Young Deer afraid. Every other normal being would ran away or drop dead at the spot.
  Young Deer just said friendly to the demon. Please let me pass? I am on my way to Great Spirit.

The eyes of Young Deer was full of love and compassion for this demon.
  The demon was shocked about the lack of fear of this Young Deer.  The demon did the best he could  but he could not scare Young Deer.   Because the Love of this Young Deer broke trough his shell and reached the heart of the demon. He did not like it but his heart hard as stone started to melt and his body shrank until he was the size of a nut.

The love and the softness of Young Deer where the cause of that.
  Thanks to the softness and caring embodied in Young Deer, the way is free. So that all kids can reach the holey mountain where Great Spirit lives without being blocked by demons of fear.

Deer learns us to use  the power of softness  to touch the hearts and
 the minds of wounded beings who try us to keep away from holy mountain. To create softness and safekeepings for them who search for peace we need to embrace, and to love light and dark symbolized by the light and dark spots on the skin of Young Deer.

Relatives,
Isn't that the Warriors Way?

I have a big wound sitting here, but my anger fades away and forgiveness takes place so that finally my wound can heal ... Thanks to the story, thanks to the hoop, thanks to all of you relatives ...

Thank You
, Blessed Be
Tania Southern Season, your Song of Heaven



 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)

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Conversations With Inside, our Heart and Soul

Why do you hide and hold on tight to all the things that have been.

It's time to let go and go with the flow, so that heart can rule again, it is time to begin to trust your inner self, and please come out of your shell, open heart connected with mind.

Be sweet to yourself, be kind, embrace life and do not fight, it is time to take the flight.

Your spirit will soar, and will open the door, to lots of universes around you, the only thing that you have to do is allow and to be, bend over on your knee, and say these words right now

"Yes I allow myself to be the messenger of the New World"


Bow


Relatives,
with this I got a whole conversation from the inside...

Show your heart, have no fear. You are not alone anymore. Just allow that things happen for the best of humanity. You will see that the heart will rule once more.  There will be a lot of fear but it is fear because things fall apart where people are attached to. There will be a lot of work for you to be done. So spare energy work
more on yourself, inside yourself. Trust whatever information comes to you. But be aware that the heart
is warm. It is an indicator that it comes from the heart and not from some other source. your heart speaks. You can communicate with it like you communicate with another person. (bless to be safe)

It has a lot to tell to you. Take your heart and form a partnership. It is longing for that for a long time now. Can you feel it's joy just because you allow it to speak?  Keep up the good work. You don't have a clue what you are and what you will achieve. Your skills are necessary especially in the New World

We understand your struggles  you have had feelings of being bored it is because you had to wait. Wait until the time was right.  We tell you now , the time is right. Magic will happen. Just go with the flow. Don't try to succeed in something. It is not up to you anymore to decide what is right. The heavenly will will break trough
and you will serve here in the lower and bring heavenly energy in the flesh. YOU can't do much. It is the Whole that will work trough you. You just have to allow and trust.

You are gathering your family.  You will improve your health. Watch carefully. The more you let go and allow the Heavenly Wind flow, through you the better you will feel.  I doubted for a long time if I should write this down or not.  Because of old patterns.  I 've decided to do it because I wanne show me. Even if it looks a bit crazy :)

I think for me it is time to let my inner world speak and show it to the outside world. Starting with relatives (true blue of the oceans blue, relatives who are true). I have a really vivid inner world. With lots of beings in there who wants to be heard. If you see everything as a person (different emotions, thought patterns, other lives and live forms, every cell and organ) there is a lot to talk about :) I have been hiding myself for a long time now because it has not been understood.  Now I see even if it is not understood it is a part of who I am and I should not be ashamed of it...

Love and Laughter
Southern Season



Title: Conversations With Inside, our Heart and Soul


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)

Blessings Welcome Into My Heart