For All Animals

Cherish today, the song does portray. Did you dream a good dream today? Love is a gift, a heart in the sacred mist. And it's all the animals who protect the rifts. Hold on tight, to learn about the right, to descend into this world, as animals fulfill. Get it on hold, to make it all bold.  Love to the places of what we make in the traces (in the darkness of heaven, the light is born, when you begin to dream, the spark is divine and creation begins to chime). Come into me, let the eyes of the sea, where the cat knows (the magnetic trail, where the river flows) which way to go, the sky is bold (this is much like an aqua child, who know the magnetic trail, the crystalline stone river).

And little skunk, you told the worth of the waves, to bring us home, say, "Look at what is coming this way". And it's a worthy cause, to help a foe (younger one who lacks understanding), to teach the world, we are children learning to climb the rainbow (being together, the Rainbow Clan, including animals, plants, rocks and the unseen or the unheard). And when we cry with our tears, we spill oceans of fears (cry for us, to have a blue sea, oceans for us to breathe, the sacred breath, my God "voice" in Animals, the Great Spirit within them, teaching us to swim, many tears spill from them and for them) upon the world that is learning to be born * . We are the animals with the rights, to give a sacred fight, to bring our hearts home each and every day. 

*  A (birth) place to gift for the rest of us. You see animals are before plants (descending soul), who stand still, taking what comes, sometimes in the winds, the seeds propagate again. And the rocks, they take all kinds of abuse. Our souls descend, to learn to be more and more forgiving, with each rebirth, eternal life of the soul, right down to cosmic dust. From further out to the center, forgiveness is learned every step of the way. This is the blue road, heavenly virtues and of perfect righteousness, with the astute law of LOVE, the eternal soul descends.

And I walk this way. I will talk this way. I will shriek loud like the eagle**  that flies with the crows *** . And with deer that swim, inside the oceans winds, jumping up and down, over rolling hills and the sacred stones. We are the children of the valley, where our spirits rise to see, but our souls are learning to descend into the world of harmony. and as we walk this way and we tell our songs, we show you just how to get along.

**  The eagle represents the holy force of love, cleansing the rainbow colors and birthing cosmic fire, atoms (purification). Sioux people say Wakan, meaning sacred or holy. Walk On, we are sacred and holy people, "we are all related, the stone people, the plant people, the animal people and the rest of the peoples.

*** The blackness (heavenly space) of the crow shows us, where the light is birthed, in Grandmother Dreamspace. We are each connected to this fourth point of darkness in order for our rainbow colors to reflect, gift forth, the great dreaming. Grandmother or Gray children, hold and embrace, molecular trace, the dreamspace.

We are the tiger (trail knower), the bear (star child, Grandfather), we are the wonderful hair **** , where the buffalo (four sacred directions of rainbow colors) roam each other daze (together dreaming). And we find a will to climb like the monkey who touches the sky and the little brown bird that sings her praise. Come let me show you how, the elephant makes her call (over the earth, very long red wave frequency), to tell the other part of this world, we are going home. And when the sharks attack (aim for), saying it's circle at the bottom of this pack (annual spiritual migration) where we share stories enduring of our waves (the soul displays eternal rays).


**** Prayer Cloths or Dancers Fringes blowing in the winds, connected together, the sacred tsitsit or blue knots of various designs to signify many trails, along the blue road of heaven, where the great light is birthed, life ever after, eternal gifts. The hair is your antenna to God's streaming, the heavenly blue road, where our tears gift life forever and ever, from our eternal souls for our eternal flesh, the rainbow clan, the manifestation of Mother Earth, the Stars, the Moons and Galaxies, all born to bee (impossible flies), part of the great dream.

Look at the sky the beaks (birds), the wonderful little meeks (mouse), the swirling tongue (lizards), to show you the waves (on the trail of waves or sines, what we call rings or circles). And when we sigh a song, to let you get along, we are the animals making our songs. Hear me cry, like the eagle's eyes (tears I shed for thee, don't tear me up in the seas, the dreaming envisions eternally, show honor to me, holy as the breeze). Hear me fall down, where the rats make a joyous sound. It's packs and packs of, together, at last call. We are the clan of the gathering rolling stones (the trail of crystalline stones, the river of life, each made up of cosmic dust, the inner light, the crystalline snow flake, each perfect, yet unique, all together eternally).

Look at the waking rabbit, who sat on his hobbit (hole builder, the eternal well), to tell a story imbued. None could get along, so we had to make some songs (negotiator), to show you the waves of the eternal seas, look at me (envision dreams). I am making more babies for thee (eternal life in the garden of paradise, the rainbow colors of the family). Come my brothers walk with me into the lands of the seas (blue road of heavenly souls dream), where the turtle cries her tears (gifting to us life). And when the rainbow falls, down where the light waves are called (divine shards of light), deep in the shadows, the little critters know (the great story).

Land of the holy place. Land I gift my grace. Land I fill this world (Mother Earth) to get it moving the right way (flowing with the galaxy, heaven beams show me). And as you learn to grow up, we are the elders who drink from your cup, "Learn to praise, each vow to each day". Dream away. Dream a wave. Ride those skies touch the watery eyes. I gift my life (for all of your device, the holy gift of my life, the servant that is true).

Relatives,
Let it sink in your heart today, the gift the animals portray. The human is older flesh yet younger soul. The animal is older soul and younger flesh, meaning in the physical world, they are like children, but  in the spiritual world of heavenly domain, they are spiritual elders, with much to teach us if we listen to them. With each tear (blue road), we shed new life, the eternal road of the red road (the fire of the rainbow colors).

This sacred song blessings for all the animals. Requested by Dancing Willow Woman. She says,"Firstly I bow to you and humbly submit my heart's cry as a voice for the unheard innocent beings who share this precious earth and journey with us. I plead for their very lives, I beg for their freedom and I cry out for them to be respected. The hideous horror of factory farms must be ceased! I demand this in the name of all that is right, decent, compassionate and loving. " She asks us all to gift 5 seconds a day, with this intention and desire to be fulfilled in this world. Please do not wait one more moment, gift your 5 seconds a day for all the animals in the world.

We bow and bless all will be kept, in our dreams alive as we wept. Resonate your heartbeat, then we will hear the song sow very sweet. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the rainbow clan.

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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!

Colored Feathers Our Birds of Whether

Aho everyone and hello,
Sit down and listen to my poem which is from my heart and my wisdom too, so sit down children of the blue listen to Chels Bear which is me. Thank you all of you. Before I start blessing the nine streams and four scared directions.

Birds are all unique and different.  Some can fly and some cannot, but they are wonderful all of them to me. To me they are all the same for every bird known to mankind which has a name, spirit and a soul. Birds fly high in the heavenly sky, some in patterns and some alone. 


I wonder why some don't fly together, maybe because they don't know how. They follow the winds to guide them, going through and through the air. Birds have pretty feathers that help them fly high in the sky. 


How would it be some don't fly like penguin or emu, but they got wings too. Every bird goes their own path to find ways to survive. They all come from eggs small or big to which they hatch from to come alive. They have hearts. They can follow to the great divine. Birds show us the way to fly in the sky, like with airplanes that fly (dive). 


All the birds eat different things to keep them alive. Some birds go to the south and some stay year long for everyone to see. Birds can show to us that equality is right to go, that everyone can be free to do what they need to do.  

I believe they are special I believe true to their cause.  They are there for us if we need them. I know that is true.  They send love to us all and I believe that has a well.  We can do our part and pray to the birds to guide us.  


And we can help them on their path of Holiness and help. I bless the birds that have helped me, that show (me) they are colors to me, on their feathered bodies. To the bird that flies high in the sky I say aho (may your spirit fly) to them to know that my spirit will fly with them forever in the heavenly blue sky. 


This is my poem to me (and to all, since) a poem can be short or long, but all comes from the heart and mind and soul.

From your beloved sister the red one and hope you enjoy my poem and thanks for reading if you do.
my colors are red, white/star, grey, grey.
yours truly chelsea bear and may you follow your heart as well.

 

 

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The heart of the red does come to bled, to suffer for the world because of love. I gift you my heart to heal your stout, to bring us back together, to know of perfect weather, the soul needs comfort, the flesh needs true, the heart of a rainbow, that lives in me and you! I am Chels Bear, your Red Child who prays/praise!

Animal Hearts Sing to Man

Relatives, A relative in the hoops, recommended a movie, which included animal violence from man.  I stopped the viewing and sobbed for hours.  I finally sang to the animals.  I am sorry I do not have these words to share.  It was quite heart felt and full of admiration.  But later, they came back to me and below is their response.  And it feels like heaviness upon me.  To enter the world of true suffering, our animals are crying all over the world.  Let us out.  Just like you.  Awakening is happening in this universe. The soul is exclaiming our hearts.  We are the light from within. Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman, Holiness David and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy .

Holiness David starting beating the drum 5 minutes ago.  It's 12:47 pm Saturday, July 3, 2010.

Sacred Song Blessing Animal Hearts Sing to Man
Animals above, below, upon the earth it flows, in the sky, down in the river floor, the grass, the dirt,the insides. The insects too, the living flies. And we are going to make a world out of alibis.  No, it's the realization we are alive, a soul, that survives and miracles do live inside.  We are planning a world of gifts, that all will be able to kiss, the heart of each other's souls.  We pray for all to be so gold (bold, as brotherhood).

Tell me darling, where have you been?  I am looking in the wind.  There you go now, opening your eyes, to the reality, that you aren't so nice.  But I believe in all you do, every day, you get a clue (wave from neck to top of head upwards, like magic). 

When you look out into the wind.  Tell the world you've come on in.  Each and everyone does play.  Learning to be a perfect way.  And it's time for you to emerge.  Knowing how to live and converge.  We are many wanting to come home.  And the cleansing, it will have it's doom.

But soon, we will be coming back.  We will have life, we never thought (tears of joy for us, but their suffering is so great, to get us to this state, while tears bust and fold, going down the river of gold-cheeks of rolling hills.  (white buffalo calf woman heart sings) my heart does break in pride, of how glorious, their's is a state of mind. (animals sing back to their song).  And we come to hold everyone.

We are on the great big phone (prayer to God in the wind).  Just pick up your heart.  Look like a dart (lift up, up and away), and throw away, into the sky this day.  Aim for greatness inside of you.  Then you will be able to become true.  I am looking to find your face (tears, can't breathe, looking for the one who loves me too).  I know I will find you there in grace. (breathing difficulty, the flight is hard to do, but a choice we serve for you) We are all part of the show (singing with wavy quivering or trembling lips).  (almost whisper, hard to breath) We are all down below (can't catch my breath). 
(breathing and drumming, maybe release a tear)
How we live is always a new day.  It rises and shares it's rays. (holiness help me, send love holiness, I can't breathe, that's all they got, the day's rays of the rainbow colors).
(breathing, inhale out in out, breathing, catching my breath, panting without the tongue)

God is here, we are on the run.  It's time to take off and find our wings.  (vision: flock of white storks heading east over water a river.  interpretation: water is the heart, as the white is the art, of four sacred directions united as one, starting to go where we all begin, the eastern shore, does know where things flow, the river of eternal gold, flight into heaven's realm, evolution's reign) (wiping the tears) We will join you in the winds.  We will find a will to begin.   It's time to reach out and find everyone.  To begin a cycle of the sun.

We long for you each day.  We want to go out to play.  We want to know your love.  We want to share all that's from above (raining down fortunes of glittering stars, like a meteor shower of shooting stars). I love you this day.  WE love you all ways.  We understand you don't know who you are.  We understand, that soon, you will fall (bow to the rainbow clan).

But now we live in your grace.  Sing for our hearts everyday.  We need your love in the wind.  We find you there in all this sin.  And it gives us (heartfelt, bursting inside) somewhere to hide.  In your love we find pride (breathing difficult, sniffles, tears running, nose running, blow my nose).  And we are looking for you in the wind.  Pray for us each day.  (Song started to lighten, cheery) Look out for we hear you always.  And there we shall lie, until we find the hide, where we can join in heart with your souls.  We the animals, live in a world so bold.
I feel numb again (almost the last 24 hours). All my cells feel numb, like in shock, life stands still. I must feel and breathe. Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the hearts of the animals everywhere, especially those who suffer in great pain, like you, who too, have an awakening to view.  It's time to know love in our hearts.  It's time for us to be a part (contribution to whole).

Relatives,
Oh our animals do need our love.  Let us try to gift the animals prayers.  Let us pray for all things, part of God we need rely on.  We find love in comfort in all we do, our prayers will find a way to flow through. This is what we all need to do. How about we pick a day each week, to bless the animals and all they keep.

This way, we put it in our calender life, make habits that will stay alive.  Create ceremony in all you do.  This is prayer, the heart of the world.  Come my children, let's sing some songs.  Let us find a way to get along.

your devoted servants,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, who gets along, to find prayer in all your songs. We are such greatness, I couldn't even think of being this wind.  How we all need find a place to be in the wind.  To share all our lives with everything.  To have a wonderful relationship, to the winnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn (doe, journey of the soul, caring for others, nnnnn is the buzzing sound of a bee, the flight of the impossible dream).

Holiness David beats the strum, of the hearts that get along.  We are going to have some fun.  Just hang on to your coat tails and get along.  Have Greatness in all you do. Because I know you are no fool.  Play the part that realize, that we are part of the rainbow sky.  God needs us each and everyone.  God depends on your loving gestures.  God kneads (bind together, the needs, of the law of love, in order to fold space, as we unite light with dark) us to get along.  God needs us to sing their song. Heaven is waiting for us to bring home, the earth, with it's fabulous ground.  It's a red road, the law of love that lies in this wind.  And we are going to paradise again.

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Thank you animals for what you do for us each day.  Feed us, clothe us, give us comfort in all ways.  You are the protection that lives in our hearts.  Forever are you elders, of the soul and heart.  Animals, we love you always, for always delivering the heart that knows how to say, "I love you", when we look at your eyes.  We wonder, how we ever did hide.  And now it's time for us to return, the prayers that save our lives.  We bless you and bow down with prayers in our hearts.

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