The Red Child, Chels Bear. Her rainbow colors are red, white, gray, gray. She walks and talks with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Join us at /rainbowwarriorsofprophecy. Thank you! "Chels Bear"

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Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Beauty Inside, Look and Smile

"Overcome Your Fears" by William Washburn
Rhythm and rhyme. Come into my heart to chime. Let me feel the waves of time cross over me. I come to bow and praise, but others seem to turn away. How can I find my path, if others don't look to last. Within my soul I keep, the treasures oh sow deep. I want to share with you, the rushing of the view. Come into me sunshine find me liberty/glee. Come into me and help me feel the breeze. Hold my hand and you will know the reasons why. Heal my soul, just because I know you are wise.

There is a beauty inside of you gushing forth. I just want to know you, to feel the rapid course. And when I find you, my heart does leap into the wind. I come out to be with you, no more longing for the sins. Can we find a path, to grow to one family? I know we are waiting for all of us to be set free. And hope be willing, to be aware of this sacred life. Could I find meaning and hope and venue through all this strife.

Come into my heart (pilamo/paloma welcome dove/wakinyela to the gathering and overcome your fears). Come into my heart. I will sing for you a song. Come listen to what went wrong and I pick it back together again. Will the hopes and dreams come true. I bow down and bless with you. Come child know my heart leaps forth with you. When you are on a mission to create a better world, remember love will heal the constant pain we feel. And we will witness and hold and bring about disease, with comfort and ability to make it all pleased.

Warriors of the Rainbow, where have you been? Warriors of the Rainbow, help me eliminate my sin! Warriors of the Rainbow, let us join in one family. Tell me all your heart ache. I will be pleased. For you are glistening in the hopes and dreams of far, from back and to the place where we share the sacred arc/ark. We are sailing from time to gushing hearts. We are fathoming time when love come to every part. And it's a whisper, your prayers find in thee, the hopes and dreams, all there, everything conceived. And I hope the dreamworld, will gift you many things. I pray that we hold you closer, to make all your wishes come true.

I bow down with you this day. I bow down with you and pray. I bow down to the sunny sky. I bow down the gray and wisdom of wise. I lift my soul to praise. I look within a new heart each day. I bless and sing songs for you, because I know you need me too. I bow down with you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) Drums. A Sacred Song Blessing for our Sister Chelsea (Lakota/Nakota).Welcome home relative of the Rainbow, come shine the spirit fly across the blue seas of all our relative leaves. Tree of life come into me. Seize this moment to change the world for all to seek. Time to rise up to shine, rainbow glory binds. I bow and praise the time . . .

Chelsea's rainbow colors (sacred four directions, the holy temple called the buffalo robe) are red (Red Child), white/star (grandfather), gray (grandmother), gray (all connected to grandmother dreamspace). Wow, quite a range, from the red road (feet walk) of the Red child to the height of the rainbow in the sky, Grandfather star light (humble bow). Yes, your song tells it like it is, the rushing of the waves (embrace of all dreams). Overcome with love, we bow and praise. Sister welcome home to the heavenly throne (kingsmen and kinsmen, the true call of brotherhood around the world)!

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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!


  1. Thank you sister white buffalo calf woman for showing how my heart feels and thanks again. love and blessings to you
    from the red child and your sister
    Chels bear

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!

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