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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Sunday, October 4, 2009

Wake Up to Paradise, the Hand of God in Thee as Jean's Heart Sings, "We are the Promise Land!"


Whisper to me and I will listen, for all the songs of eternity, I will come to hold your hand and I will tell you the law of the land.  Keep it inside of you and you won't understand, just open up your heartbeat and know which way you stand.  And I tell you come to me and whisper "Sweet Jesus hold my hand!" (Jesus is a Christal person, the crystal door like all Christal persons are, and Jean is the doorkeeper to the crystal door into heaven, both to and fro, as the door swings both ways), for we are here together, to be the love of and upon this land.

There is mighty oceans, there is mighty seas, and crossing all together is how we are family.  And I come to you and whisper, I come to hold your hand, and when we are the mighty, the love which makes a stand. What do you do, when you are so blue?  What makes you turn and walk away?  I tell you truly, love don't leave you, it walks towards your heart and makes a stand. 

We are mighty oceans, we cross with our breeze.  We are here to bring the heart of song and liberty. Why don't you come and hold my hand? Why don't you come to be, the heart of all the bringing, the heart of all disease.  Now when a soul needs you, just open your arms to thee, and you will be the heart that sings, glory glory be.  And we are here to hold them, the devoted family, when we choose love and comfort to those who are in need!

The mighty oceans flows to you, the mighty ocean seas (vision of the heart) and we are here to plant seeds again, to be the pure of thee.   And heaven and earth besides you, will bring us good company, for we are planting goodness, when we come home to thee.  We are planting goodness when we have open arms.  We are planting tears of love, when you don't walk away.  I tell you truly love does grow, when those who throw the shield (away and do not defend self, but instead validates the heart of another), for defense is not of loving, but one who needs company.

Let us be the oceans, of loving arms that sea, and let us be the willed ones, who come when others sneeze (illness and disease).  And when the brothers need you, go to them and hold their hands, and don't forget to gift to them the loving arms of God.  And when you're finished with their hate they throw at thee, then you will know comfort because you tried to bleed (the red road, the law of love, those who suffered for relatives, each of us in the blue, of me and you, the heart that knows and grows.)  Now I say, the Brothers who need us, who are willing to come home to thee, then our hearts learn from loving, the hand of God in thee.

Wake up, to the song of Paradise!  Wake up to the Soul who needs, for sisters they have wisdom and we need all the leaves (relatives on the Tree of life of Oneness we call God).  And Mothers they know goodness, when your heart speaks of love.  And when you walk away from hate then you don't know the law of love.  Be the dove and comfort, be the heart who needs.  Billow sails to sail away into hearts that do bleed (law of love).  And when you know your Brothers, then you can really see, the heart of loving rainbows, the heart of you and me!


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother for Jean our Cosmic Parent who's heart dances to thee! Drumming the Heart Beat Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, the house of the beloved!
You can find Jean the Rainbow Person at http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com/profile/JeanCharlesCouillard

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "What a teacher lives inside of thee, the heart of miracles who dance and know the breeze.  I can sea your oceans reach out into the land, where rolling hills do comfort the living hand of Man!"



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