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, December 27, 2009

Sheila Feels the Rivers's Edge, Where the Heart Grows and Knows!


Can't you feel the river's flow, the edge where all does know.  I come to hold you inside my heart, where all does move and grow.  Where do you go, when the voice gets low, the place of those, who move into despair, but my heart, will flow and go, to find you inside the heaven's flow.

Christmas came and went this year, but I know you are still out there.  And with a new year coming home, I hope to see you in the rivers flow.  The stream of life is where I go, to greet and meet, the souls of life and you my relative, is where I go, when I am down inside the snow (stone crystalline river of perfection).

I come to you, to know the truth, to beg forgiveness in all you do, to find the love you seek inside, to bring the heart up and alive. We are receiving all we know, the souls of heaven stream and flow, up over the rolling hills we go, to find the heart of all that knows.

There you go inside the stream, where the fish jump and find relief.  And I can open your heart again, if you remember to sink and swim. We are part of heaven's door, the place we go, when noone knows, but if you look around, you will find, the many souls, who come to hide.  You are not alone, no, not at all, but surrounded by the romantic love, and we are here holding you, inside your darkness, inside your blue.

Many hearts, come to seek and cling, to the deep blue river's edge, and we can call upon the spirits high,above the great big sky.  And when we are done feeling blue this day, we open our eyes and look at the mighty display, the golden sun, that rises each day, to bring us home to paradise.

Can't you sea, the heart of me, the palace where the Kings do meet.  And we are going to be this place, the calling of brotherhood, that's goodness sake.  We don't think that God will disappear, but we will faith in all we do, because the change of a time time is near, over rolling hills and into the blue (the heart of me and you).

Don't walk away, don't look outside, but inside your heart, to stay alive, because darkness comes to bring heaven home, where all is abundant on all the farms.  The paradise, we long to feel, the place God brings us rolling hills, and we can find the river's edge, when we seek abundance in all we say.  When we seek hearts, that know the way.  When we choose love to lead the way!

Aho (may your spirit fly), my love is here to stay, inside of you and all we say.  And when it's time to weave a noose, the goose will lay a golden egg, the heart of those, who lead the way, because we all sing and pray, to dance again another day.  We are united, when we pray, along the River's edge!  Along the River's edge, to find the stone of river songs, to bring us home to where we belong. I pray my heart will know the way, into the valleys (shadows of heaven), into the days (light of sunshine plays).


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, the sacred heart song of Sheilia Canada, Star of Heaven!

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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!

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