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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Sunday, August 22, 2010

The Soul Comes Alive, Help Us Realize!



Tell me time is coming, where do you run? I surely want to know. 
But it's a heart, that lives with fear, but what am I to behold? 
Look at what you do each day and think and talk and tell, the heart of what you feel this day, is here to take hold and glow. 
I'm on the road, to recover my soul. I'm on the road, to heaven knows. 
I'm going to where the rainbow glows. I'm going over there. 
And if you join me, I will be light, the shining from within. My darkness, my heaven will glow within, because you will bless all our sins.




Come my darling, look into my eyes. Don't you see, the glory of surprise. I know, every day, we need lean and pray, bow to rainbows always shows the way. But do you have to say? But do you have to hate? But do you have to mitigate, to others worlds, but your own?
  
If you look inside, and realize, how great you are inside. 
Then we could find reality, to begin the climb again. I want to live without sin. I want to know the glory within.  
I seek the heart of a kiss in your eyes, knowing you are looking for the grand surprise, the heart that is loved, embraced with time, looking in. I want to be with you again. Don't you want to know the blue (relatives true). And if you could realize. 
I wonder if you could surmise, why you aren't blessings, this day? I want you to stay and linger away, to ponder on what we say, the glory of each individual day.




Come talk with me again. Know if you lift all your sin, then blessings, will relieve your waves. Blessings, will gift you a new rave. Blessings, will hold you in your arms, to wound up, to the stars beyond.  
There is much to do in this world, my love, will show no fear, when you do hesitate, I will embrace. I will hold your taste. I will find a way to realize. How wonderful, you are tonight. And when you dream of time slipping by, don't think of how or why, but instead, look into your eyes, and claim the soul, that lives inside. Just trust your heart, deliver surprise. 
And God will be with you. God will fill the view. And sin, will be a story, left in the winds of time. We shall be forever, the heart's mind.







White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the Heart and Soul of Tania Southern Season, our Song of Heaven.
Sammi Swimming Ice (Crystal, red, violet, gray, aka Fat Cat and Little Girl) is sending love to you Southern Season, our Song of Heaven (Green, red, aqua, gray). Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand (Lavender, yellow, aqua, gray) is drumming and sending love to you! Now White Buffalo Calf Woman (Crystal, yellow, green, gray) sings to Southern Season's Heart (Green, red, aqua, gray), a spiritual leader of the sacred embrace! 




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Tell me stories, that are bold. I understand, what's been told. It's a heart, we need inside, the song of love, that lends our hide (the skin of our soul, the four sacred directions of the rainbow colors, our tools of light, 
the holy temple of the buffalo home, the place we often hide behind, our feelings, that want to touch the sky
).  






It's a buffalo home, where we reside. 
It's a buffalo home, our paradise. 
It's a rolling hill (rainbow colors) in paradise, God gave us green grass (embrace of oneness), to live in a hide (Rainbow Clan). God gave us love, to feel our pride. And it's a buffalo home, the place I roam. God gifts me true, it's blue. The heart of me and you. And when that river flows, we are the golden know.  And love is bold, to tell and show, that love guides us on the road to know.








It's a buffalo home, our paradise (dreams come true).
It'a a buffalo home, our grand device (serving a purpose).
It's a buffalo home, where rainbows glow (the flesh, the red road, grows).
It's a buffalo home, where God does flow (the soul, the blue road, knows).



Next to the fields, where the creek down wander (roots). Flowers and orchards do reveal. 
It's a place, God gives beginning (circle of life), to share the holy sacred bounty of our love.  
Tell me your stories, reveal your heart's soul. Sing me your journey, tell me, what's so bold. Know it's a glory, from paradise told, the stars from heaven. The blindness of the sky, the greatest embrace, I don't even know why 
(relatives to the Rainbow Clan, leading the physical world of paradise). 
But here in my heart, I do believe 
God is here to witness me. I am the soul, that lingers to eternity .



Tania Southern Season says: Many thanks and love to you and yours!




White Buffalo Calf Woman says: I bless the sacred nine directions in you, every hour of everyday, for the blue, relatives for me and you.  L
ove to you too.  Many thanks for you too. 
Aho (heavenly spirit fly), sweet dreams, behold, a light, glows!





Tania Southern Season says:  S
weet Dreams and a Rainbow from my 
♥ 
Heart to You 
♥ 
and Yours 
 
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 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)

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