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, August 20, 2010

The Invitation

from    Tania Southern Season
reply-to  Subscribe "Hoop 4"  http://groups.google.com/group/indigocrystalchildren
to    Alightfromwithin.org  "Hoop 2"
date    Thu, Aug 19, 2010 at 12:51 AM
subject    The invitation



Beloved Relatives
I just wanted to share this text...

The Invitation by Oriah
      
            It doesn’t interest me
        what you do for a living.
        I want to know
        what you ache for
        and if you dare to dream
        of meeting your heart’s longing.

        It doesn’t interest me
        how old you are.
        I want to know
        if you will risk
        looking like a fool
        for love
        for your dream
        for the adventure of being alive.

        It doesn’t interest me
        what planets are
        squaring your moon...
        I want to know
        if you have touched
        the centre of your own sorrow
        if you have been opened
        by life’s betrayals
        or have become shriveled and closed
        from fear of further pain.

        I want to know
        if you can sit with pain
        mine or your own
        without moving to hide it
        or fade it
        or fix it.

        I want to know
        if you can be with joy
        mine or your own
        if you can dance with wildness
        and let the ecstasy fill you
        to the tips of your fingers and toes
        without cautioning us
        to be careful
        to be realistic
        to remember the limitations
        of being human.

        It doesn’t interest me
        if the story you are telling me
        is true.
        I want to know if you can
        disappoint another
        to be true to yourself.
        If you can bear
        the accusation of betrayal
        and not betray your own soul.
        If you can be faithless
        and therefore trustworthy.

        I want to know if you can see Beauty
        even when it is not pretty
        every day. And if you can source your own life
        from its presence.

        I want to know
        if you can live with failure
        yours and mine
        and still stand at the edge of the lake
        and shout to the silver of the full moon,
        “Yes.”

        It doesn’t interest me
        to know where you live
        or how much money you have.
        I want to know if you can get up
        after the night of grief and despair
        weary and bruised to the bone
        and do what needs to be done
        to feed the children.

        It doesn’t interest me
        who you know
        or how you came to be here.
        I want to know if you will stand
        in the centre of the fire
        with me
        and not shrink back.

        It doesn’t interest me
        where or what or with whom
        you have studied.
        I want to know
        what sustains you
        from the inside
        when all else falls away.

        I want to know
        if you can be alone
        with yourself
        and if you truly like
        the company you keep
        in the empty moments.

By Oriah 1999  Mountain Dreaming, from the book The Invitation, published by HarperONE, San Francisco
http://www.oriahmountaindreamer.com/

Blessed Be
Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Green person, Spiritual Embrace
Rainbow warrior of Prophecy
http://song-of-heaven.blogspot.com

Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we fight with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)!


From: Heart Walk Follow Me
    To: crystal_indigo_children@googlegroups.com
    Sent: Thursday, August 19, 2010 4:49 PM
    Subject: Re: The invitation

Blessings, Tania Southern Season!
    
    Thank you for posting this text! It speaks volumes so profoundly, yet so gently. It is though provoking, yet "ass-kicking"! (sorry..didn't know how else to get my point out). If for no one else, I needed to hear this words this morning and this is something I am going to print out and hang on the wall, right in front of my face, over the computer monitor, to be reminded every day that my life is not about me! I am here to serve. I am here to walk a path for a greater purpose and it is high time I picked myself up and stopped whining about my feelings and how I feel hurt and betrayed and everything in between.


    I have a beautiful journey to traverse and I have found some beautiful relatives in this group to encourage me! Thank you for these words that will be my inspiration each time I begin to falter. This text will be what picks me up on what is sometimes a lonely path that others don't understand or often judge.
I thank Creator that our paths have crossed!
    
Love,
Heart Walk
Golden Call of Brotherhood
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
http://heartwalkfollowme.blogspot.com   

   
 Grandfather Holy Spirit writes:
   
Beloved Relatives
yes

thank you for posting

t-ss
and the wonderful words you found
heart walk

sometimes i think in english
and when it gets to write
then
the words that come
are simple ones


this is such a wonderful group
here
to
walk together
on the rainbow

blessed be by fire and ice
by rain and sun
by clouds and sand
by stones and mountains
by the being you are


Grandfather Holy Spirit
elderly whitey person
Rainbow Warrior of Prophesy
sailing on the breath

those who seek purity
will be blessed with divine vision
and will see the miracle of life

i bless the world
i bless my self
i bless you
http://holyspiritsailsacrosstheseas.blogspot.com

On Thu, Aug 19, 2010 Tania Southern Season   writes to the second hoop!
   
Hi Beloved Relatives,
at your service...

Heart Walk, I wanted to share it earlier but something came in between and this morning out of the blue I had think about it again and just posted it :) Divine timing I guessss :)...

The text reminds me to value things that are not so valued in life. But are important to me. Yes it is a lonely path and yes misunderstood a lot! But still worth living for!!!

Thank you for your words, thank you for sharing...It reminds us all that we are NOT alone...
Grandfather, thank you for being you!

Blessed Be
Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Green person, Spiritual Embrace
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
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)

Thursday, August 5, 2010

I Cry With Thee, To Set You Free!

My Brother (flesh), My Sister (soul)


I cry with thee
To set you free


I feel your fear inside
So that your heart cannot open wide


I treasure your vision
It flys high like a pigeon


The white dove wants to land
It is fear that blocks her, because of fear she can't


I understand what you are going through
Fighting soul is what I also do


Let's unite and get it over with
So that our candle can also be lit


and burn brightly within us all
So that we can stand tall


My body is shaking hard
My tears flow I do not like to part


Show us your lessons and learnings in your time only
You will stop feeling lonely


There are people who embrace (your relatives)
And show a new break of days


Take your fear and give it love
You are gifted from above


I reach my hand to you
Common brother sister, this is what we must do


Uniting powers from within
Let Love rule, let Love win

Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Green Person, Spiritual Embrace
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy









 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)

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Dreams Set Us Free!


Unicorn come to me
and set my innocence free


Bring me to the promised land
Guide me to it because alone I can't


Faeries come and fly with me
Like it always used to be


I miss your presence here today
I did lost a bit my way


In darkness I do roam
The light still has to be shown


The wonderful place I belong
Bring me home, show me dawn, sing the song


Dragon set your fire
to purify my soul, to purify my liar (sin)


Bring me silence
so that I stop the violence


That is going on inside of me
Between all the parts that want to be


Protect my loved ones once more
So that we can all go through that door (crystalline door)


To let love reign from now on
Let it Be, let it be done
Green Person, Spiritual Embrace
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
 



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Fire Purification is the Key!

 

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)

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Godelieva Tells Us We Can Touch the Sky, When We Open Our Hearts Deep and Wide

There is wisdom in all you do.  There is a charm, when we are the few (those who do what they say). God lives in me, when I do good. I know the heart of what is should.  Bring in souls, to bee (dream the impossible dream) the true.  Bring God's heart to me and you.  We do falter, when others are untrue, but if we pray, God will use (us to pray).  We are the heart, that lives with pain, but we do understand how to gain. When we choose, love today.  When we pray, God is okay.  I know it's time, for us to bend (bow with humbleness to each other). I know it's time, for us to grin. God has a place for all things. God is inside, the heart that chimes (prays together).

We could have mountains touch the sky.  We could find oceans deep and wide.  But our love, will fill this world, when we are the heart of could.  Come to me, show me love.  Come to you, greet a  heart of love.  Do you need, me this very day?  Do you need a heart to pray?  I will be there, always true.  I will always belong to you.  For we are one family.  We are one, place that bleeds (heavenly pitch). But God does bring us, home again, to where the flowers bloom instead of sin. We could find a will to know, that we are all a heart of Gold (brotherhood wins, when we share everything).


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Oneness of God Survives
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(earthly pitch again) There we go, down a road. There we go, to fill the void. We do need a heart of love. We do need so much to feel. (heavenly pitch)  We could find a will to survive, when we trust God with the knives (share and divide, the golden brotherhood). Come my children walk with me.  Hold my hand to divinity.  There we go. Down the road.  There we go, good as gold.  There we fill our hearts desire. There we manage to be on fire (purify with love). God is greatness in all we do.  God is loving, with many clues.

(earthly pitch again) I know it's time, for change everywhere. I know it's a place we do share.  But God above, will hold our hands, if we bend down and begin to dance.  Inside our hearts we believe.  Inside of God's heart we do bloom.  And if we could notice everything.  If we could lean down to pray, we could jump so high today.  We could touch the sky and say, "God is great, God is good.  God is what we should, all be true".  (heavenly pitch) I know it's part of what we are.  I know it's Gods world, we are stars. Come to me, hold my hand.  Come to me, and understand.  We are going to eternity, when we share all of the leaves.  Let us share. Let us pray. Let us lean, the favorable way! ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥


White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand drums for the heart of Godelieva, Mother to Tania Southern Season, our Song of Heaven.

Godelieva, if a form of Godelief meaning Loved by the Gods, the good life or Godly lifestyle.
The history and meaning of the name Godelieva is very fascinating and interesting. Name Godelief is a Unisex name, it can be used for both boys and girls, although this Unisex name is popular in different regions of the world.  The origin of this beautiful and unique name, Godelieva, is German. Even though name Godelieva or Godelief is not in the most frequent names used by the world, the name Godelieva is very beautiful and will make you stand out from the crowd.

Mother's (Godelieva) Rainbow colors are blue, green, and deep maroon (reflection of red), gray.  She is in her reflective period, for another 4 years.  She must be the creator, making things, and using her artistic endevours.  Basic journey is on hold, as even tasks around the house are difficult to do, especially errands.  She is in need of stillness, as her creative abilities and inward journey seeks peace, as you called it; Silence, space and a warm heart.  The problem with this is that a blue must extend outwards to the community, and thus this serves a problem for her.  In order, she extend, she must now, extend from an inward position,by using the telephone or by prayer.  She will not fare well on a journey.  Four more years to complete this cycle and often referred to as the "7 year itch". 

Daughter's (Southern Season) Rainbow Color are green, red, aqua, gray. Aqua is a form of blue, however, it's a born leader in the physical world. 

Mother (Godelieva) again: The blue is the born follower, making sure all are doing well in the community. True leadership comes when we follow, and as such becomes the soul elder (good teacher for daughter), however, the body lacks knowledge and wisdom where to flow, because there is only to and fro, like the tides.  Not really going anywhere.  This causes us to know a heart, that loves others and reflects the loving condition of the world.  She will have indigo friends, who need her to fly (soul flight or live their dreams), as mentioned to Lisping Wise One, also a blue person.  What happens with Indigos, is they point the arrow of reflection upon your heart, but often walk away, because they read the reflection backwards, like looking into a mirror. To assist her indigo friends, she must teach them to do the 360 dance, meaning one foot back and swing around and one foot forwards, right into the heart, so they can stand their ground.  When a person walks a way, they get the lesson again. Learning to stand one's ground, provides learning of love and contentment, in which others can grow and find sanctuary.

Another similarity is that both of you (Godelieva and Tania), carry red.  This is the law of love. Godelieva does not wear a crown, like daughter Tania does, but must still have many lessons travel towards her.  She wears the red robe, which means she must stand on the ground of the law of love.  She is a soul elder to the red crown, and belongs to herself, rather than belonging to the people.  This offers her more freedom (echo, like I could hear louder), but also, less knowing, if she does not listen to her heart. If she tunes into her soul, during this period in her life, she will be able to hear, feel and sense the world (must trust self) and build replications, or creations of an artistic outlet that resonates with the world.  I recommend she teach a class, where she only holds others, but not takes care of books or articles.  She can only be responsible for creating, not outward activities.  She could share weekly creation days, at her home and invite neighbors and friends, in order to fulfill her desires within.

One more thing, Godelieva carries the blue and green, next to each other.  This often indicates the fountain of life, as she bubbles over with love.  This is like a stream next to a field, where heaven and earth find each other.  This surge of bountiful love, allows others to come to drink from her well of love, as many seek and find, the fountain of youth within her. There are no interpretations of color here, but a basic understanding of what her colors mean to the world.  Search box at http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com, will provide you with more information (enter color), however a further request is needed for rainbow color interpretations, heavenly name and earthly name, to understand her mission in life.


 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!

I Connect Within

My heart beats high
my energy is low

Here I am
Sitting in that flow

Mother Earth is in pain
So I connect with the within

And let my heart burn a flame

The warmth spreads out now
My body gets energized

I can only surrender and bow

My heart swells
Golden light spreads (brotherhood and dreams)

And it tells
That the light is offered to everyone today

Just take my hand and play
Southern Season, your Song of Heaven
Green Person, Spiritual Embrace
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
 



 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)

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!

Blessings Welcome Into My Heart