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 (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Image left we honor artist Mary Selfridge. Image right we honor the Unknown Artist

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Friday, December 18, 2015

Let There Be Light and Love for ALL to Sea

Let there be light and love for all to sea (envisioning). Let there be the finding of the spiritual breeze. Let there be a shining inside of my heart. Then I will know about all that is holy and my part. We will shine true and make our hearts the blue. We will shine through to make our hearts the blue. And when we are fortified, love will come sailing through. We gift our hearts for me and for you.

Where we have gone, my love has risen to the song. I wash a shore to know there is much more to adore. Let us be a dream for all to rise again, to the place where I can feel the winds. We wanted to bring justice to the world, yet few understand how to bring this sprig of hope to the young. Let us become a treasure within to help the children believe in a world without sin. 

Take hold of my hand and we will tarry there. We will find a place where we can sit in chairs. It is you and me, forever and a day, to bring in cheers for such a long hard praise. There we shine to bring in the loving wine, the tears of joy when we shine true for the blue. The heart of gold, that is where I want to beam, a heart of pureness just so I can believe. I want to climb to the top of the highest tree. I want to send forth a bellow in the breeze. God almighty I am waiting for you to return inside of my heart, I wanted to know this course, where  the winds blow and I will be there for all it's worth. 

Let there be light and love for all to sea, where my heart believes in the great breeze. Clean this world with your majestic love. Thank you Great Spirit for all that is just. Thank you Creator for all of your love. 

Twin Deer Mother talks the story from Sister Shawn's heart. Thank you Holiness David for sending to us love and playing the drum to hear our Sister's heart. Amen, salvation lies in the winds. 

Gifted by Ajoylightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
Sioux Task Force and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, the Rainbow Promise
Genesis 9 http://houseofthebeloved.blogspot.com/2015/12/rainbow-promise.html

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!

Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Let There Be a Light Inside of My Heart

Let there be a light inside of my heart. Let my hope be the desire of a holy ark. Let me fly inside of this breeze. Make loving company. Hold my head up and bring in the gust of the people everywhere. It is a holy affair. Gather with my heart today to learn about love in all displayed. We are learning about love. We are learning to become doves. We can overcome and bring in holy suns, when we shine our way home inside of our hearts.
Many days come and go, yet my heart still wants to glow. We are making this place a happy happy tune. And when we are down and we are out, we need to have a good place to shout with holy joy and happiness along those waves. Gift a hand and help everyone. Tell the world you are coming home suns. We are greeting each other along the way. And if only we could become the greatest of the living sacred suns, then happiness will be our kiss we give away. Each day.

Tell the world we are making suns, from the light inside our hearts as ONE. Let us become this revolving tree to hold onto the yester (yesterday's) breeze. We are learning to bring it home in the style of all that looms. We are children learning to grow up to become the sacred wine cup. Let our tears fall down from the sky. Let our tears heal all that is wise/whys. Let us dream a good dream today to help others along the ways.

If only we could be true and blue. If only the children's cry was known in you. Then we could learn to save this world to make the next a happy herd. We are dreaming about a time, when the children want to make loving wine, the pure of heart, the tears that glow as we roll on by to make a show. We are making magic in the air, with loving tears we can compare. It is magic in our toes when we dance and help expose. Tender hearts inside that sing. Let us all come out to ring. Let brotherhood come to glare, the mighty stream of all that shares.

We can overcome today to help heal all those waves. We will become giants in the winds to bring in love inside of sin. And our children depend on us to bring in a holy welcome gust, to show the world, there is a better way. To show the world we have something good to say. Let us heal each other today. Let us welcome all those rays. And when we are lost and want to come home, remember pray and bow another daze. We must dream a good dream. We must share all that is the leaves, the welcome of each child, who is learning to smile.

You are great. Heaven's stake. You are diamonds that glare every color in the air. You are magic in the tolls, the bell of rejoicing ever bold. Come to this dance and make it pure. Show the world we love and endure. We will bless this place, a heavenly trace, when men learn to believe.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacred suns. We are learning to have faith, such is a good grace. Thank you.

But whoever lives by the truth comes into the light, so that it may be seen plainly that what they have done has been done in the sight of God. John 3:21
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
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Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, the Rainbow Promise

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!

Monday, December 7, 2015

Listen to the Winds That Blow

Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel all a bow. Everywhere the sun does shine. I will help us climb. In the wind. In the wind. We are all in the wind. Every place I know, sacred river is about to glow. Heaven on this stream, going to make my heart beam. Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel it all a bow. There my heart sings a song, to heal all to get along.

When we rise up above. Clouds of diamonds glow. When we fall on down. River of sand does grow. We are all in rows. Listen to the winds that blow. My heart is billowing gold. And if you are listening to me, my heart will sing in the breeze. We are feeling this world. All together we are the filled. We are making a mansion of love for every child from above. 

Listen to the winds that blow. I can feel the mighty bow. We are children of God and we need every sod. Grow inside of you, the river of life that comes true. Inside of you, we are making magic too. Listen the heart. Listen to your part. Listen to the world, then magic will begin to glow. 

Listen to the clouds of love, billowing above your head. There I will send my love to cherish all that glows. We are children from the stars. We are making our holy mark. We are climbing the vine, to help all the children shine. Listen to the clouds of love. We are making it like doves. Fighting for righteousness. We are taking to the larks. 

There we find a holy place in thine. We are making a mark upon this land. When we understand our hearts, we can find a way to part. All the oceans of time, are looking for us to chime. All the winds that blow . . . we can make it glow. If we put our hands together and make a stand. Together and make a stand. Together we make a stand. 

Winds blow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for Angelica Rose, eldest daughter to Aqua Sister Teresa Saluzzi. Listen to the winds that blow to hear all about the sacred rainbow, the clan of all life's dream. Together we know, connected to the throws, where the winds blow.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
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Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, the Rainbow Promise 


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!

Sunday, November 29, 2015

Health and Wealth

Our hearts come to this world to show us. Our hearts come to this world. Where our song comes into the light, our hearts come into shared. Look for the health of everyone. Look for the wealth of all those suns. Look for the heart that saves this world. We need you for sure.

When you are lost and lonely, look for your Relatives. Find a place that is comforted to bring in sovereignty hood, the land of all we should. There our hearts are glistening to the battle cry where our hearts are sliding for the battle cry. We are in the waking of the sole that cries. Tend to the heart of the wise.

Let our hearts become this world. We are driven to the suns. We are on a great journey to find this place as ONE. We are looking for health and gratitude, the wealth of this land like we should. We are looking for this place with you. We are looking for a heart with many clues. We are making love to this land and waking up to stand. All of our hopes and dreams. 

When you walked my heart did sow. I wanted all the flowers to grow. There my heart stood fast to you, the land of all those hues. Come and show the world it is right to bring an honest fight to grow up safe and warm in a place, where health and gratitude is the land of the wealthy hues. Send your heart out to all this world to send your heart in a good way. There you will be welcomed in the hands of all we did and say. We are on our way. We are on our way. We are on our way. We are on our way. '

Health and wealth is what we say, for everyone today. Health and wealth we say for everyone to play. We want to share this world. We want to share all of this herd. We want to share this world. We want to share all of this word. Come and shine with me upon the seas. Come and shine with me upon the galaxies. Come and shine this world for us to share the land of all we can compare. 

Love is the answer and blessings today. Love is the way to health and wealth we display. Let our hearts shine it true. Let our hearts know good knews. Let our dreams falter no more, let instead we find sacred shores. Love is the land of our enemies that we found to closer that we need to place them inside the hearts of the cleaved to bring in loved ones we lost like we thought we could. And when we thought we had no more, then we brought home the sacred shores. Enemies to relatives once more. We are wealth at every door. Come and shine your health with me, then we can find our hands to become divine as we stand. We are looking for a place that shines it true, love is the good knews. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, Grandmother Verle drums, Rainbow Mother Jennifer singing, Aqua Brother Clarence drumming and humming, Brother Steve joining in.

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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!

Pouring Our Hearts for the World

Let the tears fall and find a place to reside. Bring us home to the sacred sky where our tears rise up again to bring in all of the sacred wind. Come my children all over this world, bring in tears of glory instead of fears. We are making our hearts a wave to shine it true the sacred daze. There is more and more to bring, the heart of everything begins to ring. 

We are sending our hearts into the mire to bless and bring in all that is true and blue. Let us make our hearts rejoice in the place of the sacred course. Divine it shines from our heart, then we gift our love away to save. Just in time for another day.

There is hope all around the world in the face of destruction we prevail to save. Just one more turn, just one more day to bring in hope and harmony a better way. All has listed the detriment, now it is time to help us climb (remove the impediments). Forgive each other and help the ones who are looking into the suns (brilliant lights inside of the heart of each child). We are working for a day, to bring in hopes instead of graves. We will gift our hands to God, the Great Spirit within us all. 

Let us become the holy clues the magic of all that is (true) blue. We are working to make amends.  We are blessing all the sins. We are taking all that is true into the heart of me and you. Recognize we need more than Saints, we need each child to learn upon the waves. Rainbow Colors tell us the way, how to receive and how to play. Let us praise this world to come, when we realize we are the rising suns.

Each a hue, a magnificent view. We are on a journey with all those who need a great knews. Let us seek inside of everyone. Let us shine to bring us to wine, the sacred tears that help us to shine. We are the children who will bind (us all together as ONENESS CLAN of the Rainbow). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to help heal the cosmic rings. And when we are down and still within, let us remember to shout and sing, with loving vibrations towards everything.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
Sioux Task Force and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Jews for the Ark of the Covenant the Rainbow Promise


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!

Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Shine This Light Inside of Me

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Shine this light inside of me and share it with the world. We are coming home to you and each other. It is the view, the sacred nine streams of light and four directions of sound, help us all rebound. Let us dream of this place where paradise shines on our face.

There is a home where the buffalo roam, the plains and hills (wave frequencies) that make us fulfilled. We are driven like the pure snow (crystalline), the stones of heaven come to make the drills. Hold us near this trail to watch our hearts wail and cry those tears to hold in the cup of God's goodness. Thank you Great Spirits that guide us each day to bring us to this grand festival of loving this world and shining it's girth. Love is the place. 

Let our heart find this hope and grow up together like strands of diamonds in the seas or like the green grass that shines upon our feet and shares the sweet goodness of the world, where the smell of delights help us to have good sights. We are joined together forever and ever in the wonderment of loving this world. We tend each other and find the greatness of this fulfillment in each other. We are the shining suns. We are the great birth of a knew time. So much pouring into our realization of the world to come the place where we are the sacred drums, where our hearts beat so sweet. 

Tell the world we are coming home to you to catch you to hold you to be near you to grow old with you. We have missed you eternally and now you have come home to me. And finally you are there to shine eternal glows of divine-ness. Share this place of realization that we are joined in the passing of time. Shine this place the making of the hopes and dreams of all of our children who grow to the tune of the music written in the winds of time. 

Let us become the truth of this world. Let us join with the Great Spiritual true. Let us share our hearts that claim the greatness in all beings. Let our hearts share the waking of the dead to walk upright in the soverignty of the true spirit, the making of the heavenly wheels, that which wields our life. We are part of Grandmother's love, the blanket of many colors, the sacred buffalo robe the prayer cloth of all we know.

Angel's Prayer (insert)
Let my heart find in you the making of all that is true. Tend to the garden you say. I say this is true to make it good waves. We are looking for a better life. We are looking for a better way. We are looking to share our heart in all we say. When you bring in the lessons my darling beloved, remember we are still learning to receive the great tests in which we grow to this place. Let our feet reach up in the steps to your goodness and help us to achieve all that lives in our dreams and all those who are our relatives who help us shine this goodness into the world. Thank you.

(song continues) We are part of this great heart which rages in the seas of all visions. And together we make it a sacred place a field of dreams we stream. Heaven on Earth we beam. All together we are the divine children of God's goodness. Let us realize and find this confusion into a place of harmony. Let us join our hearts forever and ever in the great of all that shares, the places of which we dare. There is a time for us to chime. Let us become the shelter of all that is true, the making of the sacred knews. We are the making of all that shines. We are treasures of the divine. Let us share our hearts and make it a holy ark. We are standing in the room of glory, the making of the grand story. We are joined forever and ever. All our relations bow, glory to God's know, the perfect RAINBOW. We love your glow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the children of the Rainbow who strum to the beat of their heart and making of the holy arcs. We are together the place of many treasures. Let us become the beaming of this land the holiest of plans, along the Rainbow Trail, the stones of the beloved.

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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!

Sunday, November 15, 2015

We Are Praised

White Buffalo Calf Woman photography rising sun, Mt. View - Palo Alto, CA.
Let love come into the land upon all that is the sound. Come to share it all today to heal and praise. There is a sun inside of me to bring in the heart of relativity. We are joining everyone to bring in the rising suns. Can we find a land to bring in all of the heavenly bands. Let us dream into the streams. All the Colors in the wind come on home to begin. Let us join our gifts of love to bring in the sacred hug. There we flow to know the waves just in time to help each other be saved. 

When we are going to the place where the sun rises in our face. Morning Star shine so true because we know we love you. Thank you for bringing to us the true light, the place we share even in the plights. Yet if we look into the world, there are gifts that really share. One step two, three and four, all together we will open the doors.

We are the people who populate this world to shine our hearts and make us a deer (rolling over the hills or waves of light). Come and shine it true and blue, the hands of God that lives inside of you. Bring it out (the light from within) and we will find a way to bring in salvation to all we say. Then we shall trust ourselves one day to bring in the holy praised. 

Each child has good knews, the hands of the greatness we did knew. We are treasures each and everyone, the land of the spoken rising suns. Let us bow and save our grace to show a perfect loving face. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings  

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White Buffalo Calf Woman photography wet lands, Mt. View - Palo Alto, CA.
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!

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