Clouds Dancing in the Sky, Father Red Hand Proclaims

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, sacred song blessings  "Clouds Dancing in the Sky" on his holiest day, his birthday.

Miracles astound me every day, but I want to learn how to walk another way.  It's not happy to see your face, when you are so sad, in what you do and say.  Look up yonder and find a way, to be the glory of a another day.  Come take my hand and bellow forth, to seek the proud of the north.  Come to see the sun rise.   Did you see, the lights that brightly bellow out.  Like wings on the sky.  It looks so great so high, like clouds, in the sky, I sail with you.


Watch and awaken and feel it's all just shakin.  My hearts so full at last.  Come and make me dash.  Let's run over the hills today.  Let's find a new way.  And on the other side, I find that you are already high, brightly filling the sky.   There my light grows, just a dim open show.  And you are so high.  already in the sky.   I am watchful, to the sunlight's glow, to flow to you, to show with you, to be the height of know, to glow together, in unity, to be together for all to sea, we generate light.  We follow the bright, and we grow, like sparkling diamonds in the sky.  We generate light.   We flow together in the night.  


Where you flow.  I watch you walk and glow.  My life is full to know you are there, to be part of my glow.  And we survive, to know how high, we walk in the sky, and feel all that's alive.  I say, my heart grows. to find you.   There we are again, feeling just like friends, but relatives we wanta bee, we want to be just like thee, it's god in thee.  I'ts a miracle of three.  It's a dream world.  I'ts a magical sound. It's a valley, where all is part of the ground.  


I can hear the feet of many small ones.  Gently walking along the bush.  Down below the creatures, each and everyone, make a sound so small, and touches me.  It's in the breeze.  I can feel thier beat.  I can sense their touch.  I want you to know how much it means to me.  I feel the smallest breeze.  There of many feet.  There of many feet.  I hear them pounding.  I hear them awake.  I hear them resounding, in all that's heaven's sake.  I hear it in your night dream, I hear it in you.  The thunder of the feet moving, across the rolling seas.  The many feet, of the small ones.  Gentle waves, who know which way.  Follow the stream.  And you will find excitement.  Follow the days, of eternal bliss.  


Hear, the mighty call.  Feel the heart unrall (rallentando, rall: MUSICAL DIRECTION gradually slowing, but to unrall is to increase tempo, to get excited).  Bee the fist that seeks, the power of righteousness.  Be the heart that bleeds.  And finds all it needs.  Come down to earth, to seek.  Come hold my hand, and be meek.  There is one beyond.  There is 10 beyond.  Come and play with me.  Come and dance and be free.  My heart bleeds.


Waiting in the sky, to night.  Waiting in the sky in the day.  Dancing with the Clouds always.  Sundance, is the way.  Come on dancing, to me.  Come on dance with me.  Come and hold me forever in the breeze.  Come and dance with me, like the clouds. Lead me yonder and be proud.  Be forever you need in me, but always be clever in all you do and say.  For you are the sunshine, to me.  


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, for the heart of Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand, Elder Lavender person, wakan or holy. 

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Father Red Hand, walking in the trees (among the trees of life), kissing (unification), here is my heart, going two (united) by three (dream is born), walking along, giving love to thee.  Father Red Hand purifying love, flowing and glowing (red fire) and driving all that's bad (purification bring all home), home to the heart beat (pounding heart flows life), where all belongs and keeps, inside the blood (red road, the law of love).  There I stand up (rising sun) to the hands of God, where my embrace holds all that I see below.  Running Eagle, my Shooting Star does sea, the many children, God gave to liberty.