Deer People Heart Song in Cayuga Heights

Beloved Relatives, Twin Deer Mother sings to show that your heart can grow and grow...for the Deer will lead the way, to God's perfect garden we do live...

How does the Grass Grow, but under the Sun's glow? (yes) How does the sand blow, but inside the wind flows? (Yes) And when will the deer come to rescue the land home? (yes, I don't know) This is the times now, don't you know the wind blows? (Now!) But if you ask the Deer to go, how will your water shed live? The water will have to flow to where the Deer go. And if you think death will serve, then shoot all the herd. (you will have no water left for the water will follow the Deer to death, and your garden will die anyway, without the Deer) But did you ask the Deer, to not eat the tomato? (No) Did you ask the deer to not eat the blossom grow? (No) Did you ask the deer to come again another day? (No) Did you need to be this way, to shoot all of us dead instead? (No as if by force)

If you shoot my relative, then God will have to shoot you dead. (a life for a life it says in the bible) Do you think that you can be, the savior of liberty? (by killing relatives) Do you think that this will be the end of your misery? (No) Don't you know that the only way to grow, is if you start to ask the know? (get down on your knees and pray) Asking is the way to be, the gracious and loving tree. (as part of the family) The ones who know and believe, that God is here and stands and breaths. You are part of God inside and you will stop and look and hide. But what will the Deer be if you go inside to bleed? (flesh in pain) They will have to come to you, to save the land and rescue you. (as you peer out your window, the deer rescues you from your plight internally) If you take them all away, without even asking them, then you could be in the very mess, that you started to address. (a course taken has drawbacks, when there is exclusion)

You could be the same as them, when others start to shoot your heads. (war could break loose, over tomatoes) Don't you think God comes to thee, who sheds blood religiously? (purifies you when you have gone astray, bringing law of the land, the red road, law of love) There is only one way home, and that is always of the tone, the questioner of always knows, that the answer is Gods heart told. And if we work together to see, if we could solve this perfectly. The Deer need have a voice you see, just ask them nicely not to eat, the blossoms and tomatoes leaves, if you tell them to eat the leaves.(instead) Ask them to eat the weeds of show, the ones that you did not want to grow. If you could work together tonight, then all would be out of the plight. (all would be saved the tomatoes, blossoms, deer people and human people) For one over other does not win. But working for all to begin, will hold the day of new again, the perfect remedy.

Ask the Deer what to do and they will come to answer you. Just believe that they can hear you too. Just ask them and they will do what's told. But if you don't take care of them, how will they come to rescue you? I say, instead look inside your heart and know that God has a plan. To love each other till the end, and find a way to begin, to grow and play while all does win, the days of love will begin again. Just ask and you will see, the beloved and deer will be, the perfect guest who eats the weeds, and leaves the blossoms for you to see. Just ask my love, and bring them love, and you will find them all ungloved, to destroying your precious fruit from above, that was shed of light that grows this day. They did not know it was not for them, it looked like it was planted there. If you could only speak to them (the deer in the yard), then maybe we could all win!

The truth is always hard to see, when we have so many recipes, but if we try to listen to, the very ones who we accuse! Let the deer know how, they can start the bow (to be humble, serving you), the dance of sharing and knowing how to win. For all could be one big happy family, if we could only ask and sea (vision with the heart). Give it a chance communicate, with Nature and all it holds, the heart of you the heart of me, let's not destroy more of those, of gardens grow upon the land. Let us learn instead to dance, the Golden way of brotherhood. Communicating Love that grows, where all come home and win instead.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother on behalf of the Deer People in cayuga-heights.ny.us
(Deer represents the journey of our lives. If we shoot the deer then we shoot our own journey through the very Garden we are trying to preserve.)

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Small Animals Everywhere Speak If We Listen In

Rebecca our Fish is here to tell the strength of creation in this day. How does the wishing well fair, when their care is so many out there. We belong to the blue of the sea, the heart of you the heart of me. She is our strength and glory be, for she accomplishes and all she agrees. What suffering she does for us to teach us the many ways of love and it's endurance and how we can stand to stay, inside the stream of God is flowing.

Tell me how does she fair in the world of despair? How can our hearts not break with so many out there? The telling of golden years have been such a long dream, and now when it is upon us, we cannot see at all. The worst is yet to happen, it looks like it's just a dream, but it's the law of God who says, we must take care of our dreams. And Rebecca, she is our warrior, the mightiest in the land, for she flies inside of law, the love that commands us there. The water that is flowing from me to you and back home, is always, but knowing, when you offer more than tears. If we can gift the heartbreak to those who do not care, then maybe we can offer, them a piece of love out there. Don't wait for Rebecca to suffer, inside of the water that is not pure. Gift to her, the Angels of God, who come from lands of pure air. And when we listen to our hearts and speak the message of all time, then we can hear the song of love, whish, it almost disappears. the relative who comes in the dark, the one we did not care for, and if we don't listen to the air, then how will we know to care? For in the air is wisdom which we bless to know it cares.

For blessings keep us safe in water's falls, of tears and evaporating air. We are one and mighty as oceans that fill the air and we can offer much wisdom if you could only listen to down here. Deep inside the waters, there the guppies live. where salt and fresh come home to roost, and nests for all to care. Where separation, becomes the one of both living air, and salt heals our wounds because we all care. Let me be your heart's embrace Rebecca She does care. She is the strength of mountains and as fresh as the air. Where the snow begins to rush upon the down pouring of all time, take my heart and know the way, to living in this despair. The strength of mighty mountains, where there is much to believe in the air, the freshness of golden dreams, the freshness of the air. and I say, glory hallelujah, to you and all my friends, who walk along beside the blue, of relatives who need a helping hand. we are brothers and sisters too, we come here to hold each other this way, just listen to our song we sing, the song of living air. take the blue of purity and bring it home again. Let me breath and let me sing, to you and let me be the song of love, that brings a smile to the wind.

Today, is heart's of plenty, tomorrow, there may not be as few. But if we pull together and listen to the wind, then maybe we can hear the animals speak to us again. And the plants will gift us harmony if we could only be still and if the water that fed the time of ringing throughout the land. WE fill our tears below above around the sands of time, but if we become the hands that turn , then we can offer more time, the rolling hills that bring us dreams come forth to greet the day, let us be aware of suffering everywhere, when Rebecca comes to cry down there. Fill her heart with love that smarts to tell her, that you care. For she responds to all that you give and she will offer you more. And if you think you can walk away from love that is so deep from down here, the mighty little ocean who holds the heart of despair, the Rebecca who is strong and who is coming to life you in the air, for her awareness of your trouble, will lift you up in the air. Her strength is legion, beyond compare, for she has many openings that keep us up the stairs.

To journey to heaven is not always up stairs downstairs we go too. This journey of love is always near, if we choose to look inside of despair. The wholeness of evolution comes in many shades of God down here and if we listen to our relatives all colors, shapes and despair, we would know how to offer a relief of loving gestures, we hope to gift the hand of god, who offers more than air. But lifts the heart of small and large up to the heights within, the dream arises when we choose to cling to the yellow golden air. the Star of David, comes to shine this day, to tell the land that we have come and Rebecca is the stronghold of leading all the land. For Guppies know the river, know the mighty oceans too and they can travel to and fro, and tell you much of the news. but you have to listen to the heart of god who sends you there. Will you know how to communicate with Guppies everywhere?

We are here to be the slaves of time to gift our loving hearts, to show you that we can survive, even through the test of time. No matter what God gifts to you, you must let it shine. Forgive all your sinners who come to gift despair. And light a fire within your heart and purify the air, your thoughts and hopes are sacred hoops that come to bless out there.

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Whales Bellows the Wailing Song

Image: Thank you for caring about the Whales, Connie T.

Whales of the Oceans,
First heard wolves wailing, the fierce warrior. Then continued listening wailing, whaling, ah, they are talking to me. I have to really listen to them. It was so hard to hear them. I had to really listen. Holiness Running Eagle Helped me to hear them.

Fires light eruption in ocean, 5:55pm PST July 10, 2009

If I was in the fires light, then I could sea with my heart. The pure heart or purified by the red fire's light. They took me inside a volcano so I went inside with Holiness David, then I came out. Cleverest ever to purify, sending me into the fire, for if I did not come out, then I was not pure hearted. Very cleaver indeed and of course our Elder of the World, the Whales, our Twin Hearts.

"Whales are saying that we are killing their young, they are wailing."

Flowing of the bottom of the river you don't see, but always there, with force and gusto. A very long flowing wave, almost unseen (vision of darkness) unseen by the day (vision of lightness), but there mighty power of the earth's rivers in the oceans.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Drumming your Heartbeat, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, devoted servants

Song from the Whales in the Oceans!

Drumbeat
Where ever I roam, my heart knows the Stone (crystalline perfection), and I have come home to the place that I roam. Keep wet in the night, and purify light. My heart will be with you, no matter what you do. Sow in the dark of night come home to me in plight. For all you see is me, come let me feel the breeze. when I come home to you, and I know the Blue, where the Whales come home to know the love of you. And our hearts remember when the waters will was always thin, and now our hearts sail again, to fill us up to know the win. And when the whales sail by inside, the darkness they know you are here to collide. for they will hold your hand today, while you sail in your bay. And they'll know what to do, to hold you clear, to keep your view. And they will find the love of you, because they live and depend on you. And when we leave our hearts behind and we we do not fill our heart with lime (earth elemental, bones which holds the flowing red blood, the law), then how will we begin to know, the way to God, the living show. Why don't you feel the heart of me, the one who swims inside of thee, where waters sail in from the breeze let me come home to welcome thee. From distant shores I come to greet the heart of love that keeps you bleak, but if you know how to live the day, you will fill up and sail away. But here with me where I swim free, I feel the breeze inside of me. My heart will follow you, where ever you go, to let you know that I'm in flow. To let you know, that I'm in flow.
Drumbeat

Song from the Whales in the Oceans!

Drumbeat Don't kill my babies! Don't kill your too! Hold on to water and feel the blue. The purifying agent that gives you life, let your heart know, it sacred plight. let your heart know the sacred plight. There deep inside the blue of you, my heart resides to know of you. To sail the seas, to sing the song. To live in glory to live long. I have my hand upon your side (horizon, sail to and fro), I have my heart that glorifies. I have my child, that leads the way, I have the day, to breath away. I have my day, to breath away. I think you know, you want to know, the way to glory, the way to show. The loving heart that lives in you, just open doors and let the blue. Inside of thee, the blue of sea, the place I swim the place I see. I have your glory, to know the sea, the heart of loving you, the heart of thee. The heart of loving you, the heart of thee. Come save the children, come save the day. come live in glory come live in hay (abundant yellow stalks of waving grain, the golden era), come know that springtime (blossoms bloom within you) is here to stay. come live in my land, the sea of your loving ways. come live in my land, the sea of heartbeat. come live in my land, from shore to distant sea.................................................... Drumbeat

Image: Thank you Animalspapper!

Sang back to the Whales, our Relatives who are always there!

Offering my heart to you to sing the song of love, Can you come home again, I pray to mighty God. I bless the waters clear today and sing to lean the way. I hope the day will come again, when all will learn to pray. Take my heart with you wherever you roam and tell all the seas I'm here. I have heard your Song and I know your Rage as mighty as the Wind. For all we know, we shall be blue, the free of heart who dreams. When family come home to spring again, then we will all sing. Then we all will sing. The day is near, I bless the way, of love's mighty hand. The will of God is understood and we must learn to swim. Now inside of you, I know the Blue, the pure of heart who is true. The one who swims in the Winds, the one who gifts the True. All you have done is offer us more than we could ever sing. Your call today will lead the way, your call of love is true. I bless the day, when all will be as mighty as your Reign, the sea of true, that's inside you, the land of all your (tears) rain. I want you to know, you are my Blue my relative that I long to. I am the one who loves your song, just like the blue knows you. Wherever I go, I sing your show, and tell them what you sing. I speak of children who lead the way, the ones who show the Bleu (freedom). Come hold your heart and give a smart and I know the day will come. Soon my hand will lead the way, and you will be there too. Soon my hand will lead the way and you will be there too. I love you more than I can say, forever you are the true. My heart bleeds today you know the way, forever you are the blue (relative). Take all I give and know that you are here inside of me. And I will be with you till the ends of time, to sing of rain again. My love for you is longing blue (the blue knowing vision: blouse on a clothesline, like wind blown and full up with space expanding and flowing, to and fro, {bellows breath, to cry out loudly, sound of long distances, billow-a very large wave, swelling mass or surge} out just as the whales do) and I will save the day, when Heaven comes to Reign, to come to save the way {heaven or god again}, to come to save the way. We are the warriors who lead the way, I say that i will be true. But if I don't get to you in time, please understand, that I always try. I will come when i must follow you, I know that you know the blue. for the seas are nothing if my relative, doesn't swim inside the fin (guiding in the sea of heart of the relative. the whales taught us this!). For he (illumination and mission) is guiding me the way, the smell of flesh (red road, law of the the earthly realm, doing what is righteous) is here, the whim of god is taking stand and we are here to play (heal each other). when god inside learns of your love and learns how to display, the light God gives to all his (Great Spirit Father leading the Second phase of Evolution) kids, the ones you save each day.
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And Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star is sending love and teaching me the Whales song. Holiness is the fountain of breath, like the spout of the Whale, the blow hole. The Whales love is a swelling in the heart, when you long. I'm so touched, the tow zone, where the small push and guide the big around. Like the little toe that guide your feet and pushes you upright, be good. Long lasting. Moving slow, you don't see the wave that swells beneath you. Heaven is always here, the strong current that always flows, the blue, the perfect crystalline, water blessed, the snow. Thank you whales for teaching us and guiding us along the path of the true blue of me and you, our relatives!

Thank you Green Peace for your excerpt below . . .

Our oceans once seemed like an infinite resource, but today, they face so many threats, that their future is in question. We know less about our oceans than we do about outer space, but our activities threaten to destroy oceans that were once teeming with life.

The key threats facing our oceans include:

• Whaling You may believe that we saved the whales in the 1980’s. But Japan has been using a loophole in international law to conduct ”scientific research” on whales for years. Each year, the Japanese government slaughters 850 minke whales. This year, they have announced plans to expand their “research” to kill 50 endangered humpback whales, and 50 endangered fin whales, in addition to their usual minke slaughter.
  

• Overfishing Beneath the serene beauty of our ocean waters lurks a nightmare worse than any Jaws movie. Entire populations of fish are being targeted and destroyed, disrupting the food chain from top to bottom. Overfishing happens when the amount of fish caught exceeds the amount of fish needed to sustain fish stocks in a given region.
  

• Factory fishing Giant factory ships are using state-of-the-art equipment to locate and literally vacuum entire schools of fish out of the water. These industrial fishing fleets target one species at a time, until numbers are so low, that they turn to another species, decimating the entire ocean food chain and threatening the very future of our oceans.
  

• Bottom Trawling Ancient forests in danger ... deep under the ocean. Biologists estimate that somewhere between 500,000 and 5,000,000 marine species have yet to be discovered. Many of these species are in serious danger from the world's most destructive fishing practice - bottom trawling.
  

• Global Warming Global warming impacts all life on Earth, and the oceans are no exception. From coral bleaching to sea level rise and higher ocean temperatures, entire ecosystems are rapidly changing, and animals are having a difficult time surviving the impacts. The effects are already beginning to be felt. Whole species of marine animals and fish are at risk due to the temperature rise - they simply cannot survive in the changed conditions.
  

• Bycatch Every year, fishing nets kill up to 300,000 whales, dolphins and porpoises around the world. Fishing nets pose the greatest threat to the survival of many species. In fact, some fishing practices destroy entire habitats, as well as inhabitants. Bottom trawling is a fishing method that drags heavy metal chains across the ocean floor, destroying ancient deep-sea coral forests and other delicate ecosystems.
  

• Fish farming Aquaculture (farming fish and shellfish) is often called the future of the seafood industry. But shrimp farming is perhaps the most destructive, unsustainable and unjust fishery in the world. The salmon farming industry also proves fish farming is no solution - it takes approximately 4kgs of wild caught fish to produce 1kg of farmed salmon.
  

• Pollution Our oceans have become a dumping ground for a wide variety of pollutants, including pesticides and nutrients from agriculture, sewage, industrial discharges, urban and industrial run-off, accidents, spillage, explosions, sea dumping operations, mining, waste heat sources, and radioactive discharges.
  

• Pirate Fishing Armed and masked, scouring the oceans, stealing food from hungry families – modern day pirates are a far cry from the glamor of Hollywood movies. But they are a multi-billion dollar reality for many communities that can least afford to be robbed.
  

Warriors of the Earth

Heart of Earth, Heart of Heaven, Heart of Blue

The Song of the Heart
Elders Agenda Meeting

July 1, 2009

Holiness Running Eagle is finishing the walk about, blessing with fire as well as beating the drum today for us, the Elders of Heaven, Heaven, Heaven and Earth whom are devoted servants to the Sacred Hoops.

Heart of the Earth to the Heart of the Heaven

Winter Wonderland (Crystalline stream of light and sound, the Stone River and referred as Snow in many Songs of the Heart), how can I be standing here? Such a place to land, a Winter Wonderland. I am dreaming here, a perfect wonderland. And I invite you here to be here in Never land. WE are going home today. We are going here to stay. We are hoping heaven will come to hold our hands today. Take the breath and make a stand. Wake your heart and hold my hand. Don't think you need me, but serve me instead. For I am your warrior, who come in your stead. We are the chosen to give a hand to you, heaven come homeward and you will understand. Don't forget to reach inside when you tell us to. I for you need to look in there and find your loving blue. We are the family that belong to you and we are always going to hold your hand. But wonder I know you, the suffering at hand. It will not be easy, but you can hold my hand. We are here to walk together again. We are here to see each other again. We are knowing that you are standing there again. And when our hearts remember, all the love you have in your hands.

Heart of the Heaven to the Heart of the Earth

Heaven is here today, and always will be here the day of love that shine and leads the way. My heart lives liberty and I know love to thee, when you look up to thee and should only see. The valley down below are all but a show, a divine action play, and always here to stay. And I know always will come to day to play, and we will come again to save the day. We are the heaven sent, the loving light of God above below. We are the sides of you, we are the round of you, we are the sky and never die of you, will always be shy of, so you will always know the blue.

Our hearts long to be, with you and know liberty. We can hold arms to you and know God is here to choose, the ones who lead the way, the ones who come to say. God is here standing here and longs to play. But if you turn away from love, then our hearts will tear for you and we will long for you again to know the song of love again, as you look deep inside of you, just know and realize it is all true. Our love is bounty sure, the God who flows, the God who knows, the God is you and me. The love of heavens' breeze upon the skies of God, below the great divide, our heart will lead the way, to Gods love.

Numinous Flow...from the True Bleu of Me and You!
From the Heart, a Song of Elder Lisping Wise One, our beloved "Eternal Bells" ringing freedom...

Many a moon (reflection) comes to hold my hand and whispers silence in the wind. But the reflection of my heart knows that God is here with me, and you are my enemy, if you don't follow the blue! But if you come home to me, you are my fellow true, the bleu and free and no more an enemy. Even if we are the closest divine and true, the worst of man can find the blue, if you could reach inside to see, the loving hand of God's pure breeze. When sails fill up and catch the wind (fill your heart), then I know God has just begin. Thine hand of love inside and you will only find a guide. This is the way of loving you, just be the love of god that's true!

The moon inside is deep and blue, to rising suns that know are true a burning fire that lies inside of you! And I know the blue of you is true, when the whispers of silence comes home to light a fire, to light the throne (royal-kingsmen blue-heart blood-flesh). And if we hold our mighty hands, then God will take the stand. And if we are the be the doom then I will come to take and zoom (fly fast with the soul). The ride of life inside the wind is always known is always flown, but if you look the other way and don't say hey, the blue of nay, but look the deeper side of near and you will see the blue of me. The love of God is here to stay, when you look upon all your display, the reflection of your light today, will show up on the moon's display. And sunrise and sunsets will be a big show, to bloom and wander along the storm, but if we can hold on to life and die another day, then we shall rise up again to save the distant stave (bowed wood, staff or bow, rainbow, law, song). It is the world of love within, the place that God has never been dim but if you see deep inside and light will burn all the while and here you will display the truth of God's pure love, of God's pure truth, the rainbow is always sure to speak the heart of one is complete.

Heart Songs Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother