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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Monday, March 28, 2016

Brother Lonnie Prairie Chicken "Waking of the Wives" our "Mother of the Suns"

Rainbow (cosmic mother) Lonnie Prairie Chicken
"Waking of the Wives" (talking to women, "wake up and fight for our men, our warriors") our "Mother of the Suns" (healing, protecting, encouraging warriors, rising stars)

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)

Singing my song in the winds today. I want to bring in out from the fields. Wake up my Brothers and Sisters. It is time to stir. Time for the revelation. Time for us to dream a good dream. Tell all the people we are coming, the heart beat of all the rings. We are dreaming all together, the place where we are the sacred tribes. This is why the people call me the "Waking of the Wives". Stirring it all together, my heart is beating for this world. Let me sing a better weather upon the sky where all does cry (ride). Let us find this welcoming the spiritual seas of my desire, the place where we are sharing our dreaming tethered to the sacred sky. All of my patience is awaiting for the returning of the white tribe (white buffalo, star children). Therefore we must make a mission to stir the pot of desire. Making us all true relatives today that is the way, that is the praise. That is the making of the goodness today. TODAY. I find my waves. TODAY. I shine my praise. I will sing and be dancing to form a ring of hopes and desires. All of my children around the world, need the women to lead for awhile. Gift up your smile to me I will sea. Gift up your love to me I feel the breeze. All of the children call me home. I am the "Mother of the Suns". (thank you Brother for being you)

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)

"Waking of the Wives" our "Mother of the Suns" (talking to women, "wake up and fight for our men, our warriors")

Lakota: Cunake or Ch(j)unah-k(g)ay or Holding of the Royal Family. 

Lakota: Channu - chah nue, stone of the sacred pipes.


Korean: Ch(j)una or royalty. This word was gifted by the Lakota. Koreans borrow words from other nations, especially Lakota and English.  

Note: I often call my own husband, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, Chjunah (Royal family, true blue, he also happens to be a crowned colors, which are three relatives, red, lavender and crystal, but not always, depending on age and where in the sacred buffalo robe is worn. No scorn, just reborn.). Twin Deer Mother notes.


Hebrew: Chanukah or Ḥanukah (Festival of Lights, the RISEN SUNS, royal family of the true blue seas) is a Jewish holiday commemorating the rededication of the Holy Temple (the Second Temple) in Jerusalem at the time of the Maccabean Revolt against the Seleucid Empire. Hanukkah is observed for eight nights and days, where oil was available for seven days, it did last for the eight day, the holy day (lavender 8, eternal love, morning star). It is also known as the Festival of Lights and the Feast of Dedication. Where there is darkness, we shed the light upon the royal suns, abundance for everyone. The eternal bond of love, the Rainbow does promise and keep. So sweet. Across the blessing storms.
"I cry because it is a great hope for our Rainbow Waking of the Wives to live up to himself, to gift abundance of wealth to our family around the world. Lakota (eldest spiritual of mankind) you rock (crystalline beings of light) this world. I love you. I spill my tears for you. My beloved family, we will show the rest of the world home. We are born. I wipe my face with glorious tears of true love. We are wed (the spiritual soul to the physical sole). We bless the nest (the spacial field we wield, wheel, round and round fulfilled)". White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
"I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions with fire and water." 
To cleanse the spacial field, add the heart knowing, trust your glowing.

Prairie: connected spacial fields, relationships
Chicken
: four directions, beaming spiritual rings, sounding board

A Prairie Chicken
is one who connects people together through spiritual relationships, often this is done through singing and hearing or listening to the stories of others.

Waking of Wives (Ch(j)unah-kay or Holding of the Royal Family) our Mother of the Suns
Demands it (the law of love, what Prairie Chicken delivers), the connections or the relationships we are bound to. Get to your business warriors, cry your hearts out and release your pain, then you will gain. All the time teaching women how to become this kind of catalyst, giving hope to our warriors and a duty to continue to fulfill.

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "It is the duty of the woman to make sure the man returns home through prayers and constant vigilance (((wake up women))) upon the sacred spacial fields of our dreaming collective. This is done as s/he (warriors) demands and when he stands (proud, after the humble bow, the light space) and asks from far away (heart distance, the dark space) for the woman's love. Pray for me he says. Pray for him s/he says. Pray for all of our adventures, to share a life together." (men need the most prayers to find their way home to the heart, the sacred arc/ark, field of treasures)

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)
Rainbow Child, Rainbow Mother, Rainbow Man
Buffalo robe: rainbow, aqua, violet, gray.

Color 1. rainbow (appears to beam) 12 red-orange (actual color), the red robe (1 of 4 who wear the red robe, those who can handle lessons from others and deliver them into salvation, when the spirit roars and thunder swore to the goodness and richness of this land. That is the plan.). Red robe, where lessons appear, to stare, bless the sun and push them to do/dew right. Then it is worth a good fight, for love always bows to the grove, where men become giants on the great holy ark, sailing through the seas, where our hearts believe.

Color 2. aqua (appears to beam this color) 10 red-hoop (actual color), the reflection of the waters below, the sky holds the dew that flows. MEDITATE (key word) on the rainbow (the place, the sacred spacial field). Aqua is the eldest daughter of the house of God and leader of men, where the clouds fly through, the cave of knews. Thus an aqua is imperative to meditate daily in order to view the whole of the black, where stars unmask.

Color 3. violet 7, mountain top, the sacred pipe keeper. A holy man who reaches up to the Great Spirits of the dew (wind blows with Great Spirit Father), yet spews from Great Spirit Mother's view. Violet is the third sun in the house of God.

note: Rainbow to aqua to violet is harmonic in the heart, being able to sea one self in all that is blasting rays about, harmony still has a place. Vibrate a good space. These are good tools for the Waking of Wives.

Color 4. gray (appears to beam color) 14 red-green (actual color), Grandmother weaves the dreamers together, the sacred fields of four directions for each child, a blanket of love. Everyone seen in this earthly spectrum of the red road fire, is binded to gray in order to array, the many splendid colors.

All other relatives who do not carry gray 14 at the end of the sacred buffalo robe are what we call spirituals and unseen to our naked eyes, however if we use our sonar eyes, the heart beams forth in four directions, then we can outline their traces and sea with our faces, the glory of the blue road waters, heavenly family of the stars.

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 

Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/ and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/


d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Join My Hands Help Me Pray


Where are the children going today? I want to sing them a song and display. All the children are learning to be one, yet they are strung out on a chain gang, listening to the plains stunned. If only they could chime, with the universal rhyme. So I say to the children everywhere, It is time to make our hearts glare. Send your rays of light everywhere. Send your rays of light rather than despair. Love is the gain we compare.  

(talking) Hip hop to the glory of the stop. Listen my child and ring this tune. Feel the beat. Stamp your feet. Glory is the achieved. It is a grandness divineness. It is a tragic down in the magic. Stand up and beat your feet. Dance with the drum complete. Tell everyone the sun is born. Because I can hear your mighty horn. Blow out and call the buffalo home. Tell the trail we got to seek. All the troubles we will leave behind, once we learn to make our hearts meek. Tell the children we will seep (cry our tears in a holy ghost song, from the heart). 

(singing). Sing a song let it all belong. Sing a song and make your heart strong. Sing a song and lift your head up high. Sing a song and let your soul fly. Down in the waves, where the billows will be safe. Take a hold of all our enemies. Send them love today, tell them we are waiting for the parade, when they come home shining as suns. We will be lucky when we are won (ONENESS).

Skill is a master of disguise if we do not linger to hear the cries. We must behave abundantly to help us achieve, to help us believe, to help the children find mercury (helps us find gold, dreams to come true). Send all of your prayers to me. I will scatter them to the seas. All of the children will find a way when they know the comfort praise, love is in range. Love is gone sane. Love is the welcoming daze. 

Join my hands, help me pray. Join my hands for a better day. Join my hands and leap into the sky, where the children will welcome the wise. We are looking for the better day, when we have all we will say, the place to lead our hearts home, because we hear. Because we dare. Because we are the snare of the divine, the welcoming of the holy chime. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today for our Sister Waking of the Wives. She is the Mother of the Suns and she knows who and what is the ONE. Tell the glory of the suns that shine, we are going home this time. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love with the drum beat of the marching tune, where all the warriors find their sun (inner light). 


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Sacred Song Blessings (ghost songs), 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

Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr. "Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"

 Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr.
"Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)
(talking song) Sharing my heartbeat with everyone. I can look at the sun. There at the horizon, there is a beginning. We are turning to run upon the moon (reflection of our lives). Sending shivers of pane/pain (looking out the window pane or edges of the spacial fields, dreaming), delight in our gains. If only others understood the Great Spiritual wood (the law of love, ringing out from the heart, like a tree rings). This is mine name, the Sacred Train. Tell the world about to gain, the second sun has no shame, yet we try to blame. If only we could shine it true, the place of the good knews. I want my heart to sing in the constellations ring. There my song will cry, the welcome to reasons and wise/whys. (singing begins). There is a place inside of me. I want to treasure all of my family. Will they come home to me. Will they come home to the sacred tree. I want to share my life with this world. I want to shine it true like brotherhood. It is time to unwind, the sacred vines. Shine in Me my Brothers call me. Shine in Me my Sisters know me. Shine in me, the dream explodes in me. Shine in Me, I am the glory of the stars.
  
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)
"Sacred Train" our "Shine in Me"

The sacred trainer or teacher through the use of stories and tales. Within; the suns or stars (rainbow clan) will shine. Feeling the hearts, not necessarily the truth of their part, mostly the perspective of the child who is lost in the dark. Shine in Me, must feel the way around, rather than look to find. Looking will determine a course, it's end result for others, the prophetic (indigo).

[Train: Middle English, trailing part of a gown, from Old French, from trainer, to drag, from Vulgar Latin *tragīnāre, from *tragere, to pull, back-formation from tractus, past participle of Latin trahere. read more http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Train ]

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces, the tools of light used to accomplish the mission) 

Rainbow, Indigo, Green, Gray.
Rainbow child (inner most of four colors)
Relationship: Cosmic Mother

-Rainbow 12 (red-orange), Rainbow Mother, cosmic spiritual mother, great teacher. Moves around the field (cube).
-Indigo 6, third daughter in the house of God, prophet, vision of light's end. (does not sea through the darkness like the crystal color does, however the indigo is the perfect soul stone or warrior, while the crystal is the perfect sole stone or crystalline being of light). Indigo is the great teacher, accumulating knowledge from elder siblings. Indigo slides down the yellow road (across dreams). Indigo has sight of the spiritual or blue road, only in physical sight. Meaning one must stand before them to sea into that reality. Then they will sea only the light or it's end, the completing of a story. They do not continue to sea into the darkness. So indigo seas into the spiritual space, but only seas light trails. This is how an indigo is able to be the prophet, knowing what will be the ending or conclusion of actions (of the dreaming collective fields). If you cannot sea clearly move over to the right or left, like we need move over to see around a building or structure, thus an indigo must peer directly into the spiritual (heavenly, blue road, darkness, water busts) spacial field. Indigo will walk away. Indigo must learn to turn away, then swing back to the same place. This travels the distance of the field. Walking away is not healing for oneself or for others. Face them head on. I recommend, "one step away, one step back, the twirling of dawn, just lept". Thus an indigo took a spiritual leap, across the view, to get more clues. This is very hard to do. With a rainbow child, this may be easier to accomplish, than with an indigo child. Rainbow Man George Bennett Sr. probably have conflicting sails, until one understands the indigo is the great spiritual warrior (perfect stone), the flying horse. Fly the zig zag path, where the lightning blasts, down and up, both directions gifts the hunch (knowledge).
-Green 4, fourth daughter outside the house of God, spiritual leading, embrace of the oneness. Green is holding the river bringing tributaries together.
-Gray 14 (red-green, grandmother connects the dream, weaving us all together. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 

Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/ and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/

d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Sky Trail Tales
We are looking in the sky trail. We are looking for a place to believe. We are treating everything in the heart of what we sing. All our people need some hope today. All of our people long for a better way. Tell we are true, looking out for you. That is the waves you set sail today. Kisses and hugs for you. Kisses and hugs. I know you needed more, just in time for us to be enstored with goodness from your heart beat. Let is be sweet wine (tears of glory, a good story) and honey (bee, a great dream). 

We are children living on this land, looking for a better plan. And the distance that calls my name is a place where hold out tame. And with this place I feel satisfied, only when I can cry. I want hope for this world. I want to share all this fold. Yet our heart lies in desire, but we feel we are in this mire. Hold it true. We wanted more in the blue. Waters open and save this land we need. We wanted more to plant the seed, yet deep inside, we are sad and hide. 

Great Spirits come knocking at my door. Great Spirits hold me closer for more. I wish for a better land for the children who need to make a stand. How will they come home, without a place to loom. Tell us true, my heart is blue, where waters fall deep in you. I want to share my heartache, just to know what is at stake. Build it up take a cup and shine it true for all the good knews. We are waiting for this day. We are working for this ray. 

Share it true for all good things. Share it true for the wedding rings (united soul to sole, family unity). Share it true for the boys and girls learning to grow up in this world. I send my love to help them be gratified, yet inside of this stratosphere. We want this place to shine a good grace. Heaven help us get home, to all the children that need a hope. Dream a good dream, then we will find the scope, where magic fills the halls and we will know the dolls. The people everywhere will have a good cheer. We dream this way. We dream this phased. We dream for this place. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings a heart, place for us to build a park. We wanted more, a song to sing, yet inside we wanted wedding rings (twinning effect). it is time to restore, the lost knowledge we adored. It is time to ring, the sounds of heaven as we sing. Let us wing with angels on this earth and pass along, without any curse. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star shines along these waves thus far. And upon my heart I sing with you to show the world it is coming true, the white buffalo in our hearts will fill our minds too. We know the true. We sing it too. We share with you. Love will take hold of this view.

(Brother is a "Rainbow Mother" or "Rainbow Man" reverberating all the colors of the rainbow, which is everything. He (door keeper) sang my part (door), about him (the rainbow). A crystal child like myself lives within the rainbow child or rainbow mother. It is a Rainbow Mother and the Crystal Sun who epitomizes the sacred spacial field. There is a saying about Mothers, they have eyes in the back of their heads, because they have already read your light. Twin Deer Mother notes.)
          
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More reading:
1. http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/06/ghostly-trails-lead-me-home-holy-ghost.html
2.  http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2014/01/holy-ghost-walking-great-spiritual-stars.html
3.  http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/06/ghost-walking-sacred-sight-developing.html 

Sacred (spacial, relative) Fields

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!

Brother Jerry Ward "Living Light Ray" our "Great Pound"

 Jerry Ward    
"Living Light Ray"
our "Great Pound"


a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)
Sending me a plane for the excavation. There deep in the ground I find my life. Buried inside with all this confusion, just want to get out of this strife. Yet in my heart I sing this song to tell you just how I get along. This is what they call me today, the Living Light Ray (reflection of light, the sky, the waters). Distance is my heartbeat. Distance is my cry. I wanted to show you this reason, just how far I can fly. Tell all the people I am coming home to you in their hearts. Just have to bring in the season, where we shine like the larks. Sing with me upon the tree where bellows find the great hall. I want to ball, like the kingdom halls/reigns, the sacred living plains. Yes I am there to shine the way. Down deep in the heart of my homeland, the waking of all eternity. I set you down and make a good sound. This is why they call me the Great Pound (sound of hooves, heartbeat, dancer). I send blessings with every single wound (turn, hoop, communicates).  

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)

"Living Light Ray" our "Great Pound" 

 c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)


Aqua, silver, white, gray.
Aqua child (inner most of four colors)
Relationship: Eldest Sister in the house of God

Aqua 10 (red-hoop), eldest daughter, leader of men.
Silver 12 (red-orange), aunt, young woman, mirror to the physical world (mirror mirror on the wall, knows the physical truth of it all).
White/Star 15 (red-blue), grandfather, the humble star, baby teeth, all around complete/embraced or cradled.
Gray 14 (red-green, grandmother connects the dream, weaving us all together. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 
Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/ and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/

d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Let the Light Shine 
Looking for the radiance of my dreaming. Looking for the place where I am seeding. Looking for the sacredness I am bleeding. Let me heart find this good way, just in time for this display. Tell all the people I have been watching you. I know you wanted better tunes. If only we could get excited about, the making of this prosperous bloom.  

Let the light shine from inside of me. Let the light shine. I will send my rays to you, to bring us home this time. We are together forever and ever, just to hear the stories row. We are on a great journey across time and sown. We are looking for those buried bones, the stories that need to storm. 
All of the children want to get excited, just need to get ignited. I hope that my dream will show them, how to get on home. I am teaching this world, how to believe in all of their horns, the great illusion that is born (paint a picture of many colors). Send your songs. Send your drum beats for the world. Send your songs. I have lots to get along. Send your songs, just for this reason, this is the season where love will be born. This is the season, we will take by storm. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the Brother, who calls out in this dislocated weather (lots of snow torn visions). Telling a story of the true. We are learning to be the burning, the light within that shines. The light within that binds. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums today to heal this world and making it happy, because our Brother sings for this world. Let us make it happy. Let it be our world. Let it all get sappy, with tears of love fulfilled. We are on a journey for our relatives to climb that hill.
         
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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!

Sister Margaret Ward "Living Breath of Life" our "Running River"


Sister Margaret Ward
"Living Breath of Life" our
"Running River"

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)
Sweetness cries from my heart. I just want a part. Sweetness cries from my heart. I just want a part of all this dancing and singing hooray, a good day. That is what they call me the "Living Breath of Life", if only others saw me, then I could send off strife, along the path of destiny we must greet. Inside of me I cry your name. There is nothing nothing left to gain, until you turn to the one inside, the sacred soul got to ride. This is why they call me "Running River", the shining place of many seas (even if it is full of dis-ease).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

Image: At the center of the universe dwells the Great Spirit. And that center is really everywhere. It is within each of us. Native American Wisdom

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)
The Living Breath of Life our Running River

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)
Magenta, Gray, Crystal, Gray
Magenta child (inner most of four colors)
Relationship: Second Brother in the house of God

9 magenta child (librarian, caretaker, red robe, blinded by the glaring)
14 gray (red-green) grandmother weaving us together (blinded, yet knowing)
11 crystal (red-red) angel of lessons, soul mirror (truth and sight)
14 gray (red-green)weaving the collective dreaming


White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 
Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/ and http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/

d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Visioning the Dream

I (eye/visioning) am waking up today with my heart full of rays. I am waking up with the sun. I am waking to adorn my husband today to show him to have a good face. I am waking up to share this world with everyone . We are the suns, stones on the run. 

Look at me children I will adore you. Look at me children I will implore you sea. All the visions come to us about harmony. We are the dreaming of the sovereignty. All of us together is a magical true. All of us together we are getting through. Let love shine in me. And I will climb the tree. It is a place where we will find the breeze. Children look at me. 

Where the whispering is found in the wind. There I will be calling you again. My heart is singing for everyone. Oh my suns. Oh my daughters, the shining moon inside of you. I can see the laughter when it is true. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for me (Sister sang for me my part, that sings for her part, a reflection of each other, a pool of water or a pool of visions). I can feel her love in the breeze (about White Buffalo Calf Woman). I send my face shining and pure, to tell the world, to tell the world. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drumming for my heartbeat today. I wanted to be thankful for all those good rays. I send my love on this wave. I send my love to outer space.
(Our beautiful star child or heavenly divine. Twin Deer Mother notes.)

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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!

Grandfather Benno Cleveland "Crawling on the Ground our Consonants of Relativity"

Grandfather Benno Cleveland
"Crawling on the Ground
our Consonants of Relativity"

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)
I hear the crowd singing my name. I have to proclaim. God is the vision inside of my head. That is what I read. That is what I said. My name is the "Crawling on the Ground", so I can feel the crowd listening to Mother Earth pound. When I am looking for the revelation upon this sacred place. I just wanted to have a good taste. All the miracles above me shine for me to walk with this grace. Let me shoulder the responsibility to bring hope and honor for all of the trees. My name is the "Consonants (forming letters with sound, speech sound, dreaming singing) of Relativity". I must join this land to become freedom rainbow. Come catch this wave. Let my heart say, what I need to pray. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)
"Crawling on the Ground"  our "Consonants of Relativity"

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)
Relationship: Grandfather, the star child
White 15, Green 4, Rainbow 12, Gray 14
15 Cosmic Grandfather: white/star child or red-blue (15)
  4 fourth daughter, spiritual leader: green (4)
12 Cosmic Mother: rainbow or red-orange
14 Cosmic Grandmother: gray or red-green.
White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. Search colors http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.comand http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/

d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)


Our Children are Looking Within

Let me sing a song for you. I can feel the breeze. All my children understand, we have more to plan. Al the seas are coming down into the after mass. Just in time to gas (fuel up, out gassing, breath, *chanupe/sacred pipe/exhaling/crying). And if we choose to look away, how will we find our daze. We must dream in a coming world, how to make it better. We must dream in the after world, how to make it true. Our children are looking within and we need to help them grin. It is time. It is time in all of this confusion. Let us cheer for the happy near, when we bless for peace. Let us bless for peace. Our hearts can stand with the Chief.

Let us be near you dreaming with you. All I wanted to show the grace, the holy place, the nest within, the making of a good chase. A story too, that is the clue, the waves and sands of time. Let us be on this wave you sea, the vision of eternity. Dream my heart for a better place. Let us join this face, where the sun is shining true, the glorious knews, when the animals are coming home too. We need all the animals to become blue (spiritually divine). Heaven help us find a way. Heaven help us pray. Heaven help us join this world, for a better day. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the tune, the heart of the "Grandfather Crawling on the Ground"  our "Consonants of Relativity" to tell a story of the great and glorious journey. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to carry this (Brother's) heart far.

*Chanupe, Chanunpa, Chanupa, or C'anupa (Lakota: čhaŋnúŋpa) is the Sioux language name for the sacred, ceremonial pipe and the ceremony in which it is used. The Chanunpa is one means of conveying prayers to the Creator and the other sacred beings, thus one is exhaling and gifting.

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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, February 28, 2016

Wohpe or Fallen Star, the Angel in the Yard

From heaven in the four directions we take care of our hearts once again. We fill this world with your diamonds, to shell out the perfect garage. We fill it up with the treasures of a lifetime ago. And now we send it on over to the place where everything grows.... in the garden of paradise. Come whisper to me. In the cosmos I lit the sky, with a bright diamond that cried. And now I am near the earth. I sing a rainbow. For all of the colors, I can finally see grow. 

Light my heart on fire.  Let me see this place. Where my mischief did get us, towards the other side that glowed. Remember where you came from. Remember that song in your heart. We share all of this wisdom, in order we can play our part. Come light this fire inside of our hearts. And when we sing and remember to dance, let us play with the delight of the rings. All the colors they are besides me. All the colors we are the plenty. Remember we shine forever and that is the place of good knews. Heaven shine inside of me. Let my heart find my family. All of the four directions of the seas, where the mighty blue cast shadows to the true. And there the sparkling will let me see. We will be together forever in eternity. We will become children of the dawn, where we are the songs. Send rapture to all of the daze. Come sing our hearts in our praise. We are joining for all this distance race, the place where we stand a good chase. 

Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Let us all become inside of this sown. We are joining for this place, where we have a good old fashioned chase. We are the true and blue with you. There is a family inside of this good knews. Heaven hold us and have our names, together we will become the safe. The blooming hearts of all we should. Come to this place once again. Let us live inside of everything. We will become this tethered fall, the place we measure our sacred hearts. We sing to ring out and bring a shout, the mission of all that is the bouts, the places we shelter and songs we do sing. We will be a heartbeat of all of the Rings. Seek a place where we chase, the mission of our lives. 

We pledge our oath till we die and paint the sky with our love. On-wards to the other side, to follow along as we shied (humble hearts). We wanted to become the great living space, the garden of paradise we did sit. Bow with me, beam like an angel in the yard. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred rings. We have a place to join in all the starting grooms, the waking of the dawn, my soldiers I hear your song. There is a place to sing to bring in all of the giggling rings. Each child we gift a heart of true love we hear your sails. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending his heart beat with his love. There he stares out into his mind, to reach every single boy, girl, child. We love you. Keep up hope and faith with this good knews. We the true blue, ride the stars in whatever we dew.  Mothers and Aunts we could not have done it without you. Thank you.

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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!

Blue, Red and Yellow Roads Where Stars That Shine Bind

Blue, Red and Yellow Roads Where Stars That Shine Bind

Gift your heart to every single beat. Feel your feet dancing in the wind sow sweet. Gift your gold inside of your fold, where the visions and dreams helps you take hold. All the roads of life appear to help us all figure out where we fall. Each plants a seed of love as they grow. Tears of stories we will groan. Come now, let us sow, these tears. 

Everyone is coming to this place. Comic table hold my name. Worth is the fabric of love in our lives. We are settling, with no more strife. Get on your feet and dance. Feel the wings upon your prance. Take hold of this mission in life. It is time for us to heal our gripes. And whenever you flow, remember, you are teh spirit that knows, Remember, the sacred living glow, remember you are the one. The one who has a story unsung. 

Gift your heart beat cry in the winds. All the people we are going to grin, happines. And we will reside on our plates where the circle of love is going insane. And we need more of the wolf bane, the yellow rolling hill, the time we chime, sweetness overcome, the laughter resides in everyone. 

Sing me your story I want to hear. I hear the rocks and trees we are near. Feel all the people reeking and crawls. We are sending the spacial fields after all. Like the stars in the sky come tumbling the mountains make a royal sound. We are all together the spirit divine. Children of the rainbow come help us climb. Children of the Rainbow come unwind. Children of the Rainbow come to chime. Children of the Rainbow, all those colors explode. 

All the passing of time. We are listening to every single chime. We are bringing it home. The people going to the sacred loom. Watch us fall down deep in the halls, where the river of life gifts us the cries. Singing our hands to divinity prayers. We gift our eyes to show Great Spirits we care. We gift our hearts away. We gift our hearts a good day. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you to tell you a story of all that comes true. We are the people the waking of this dawn. We are leaning on everything gone wrong. Now it's time to settle on down, the garden of paradise has blissful sounds. We gift our hearts to everyone. Angels inside of each heart, inside of each part. We are children of God. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all of the suns, we are together and we all form ONE. 


Image: Only Love Will Win by Walk March Where The Eagle Flies

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!

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