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!"

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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!
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, August 7, 2009

Resonate and Create

There once was a dove who came back to love and all that was gone had begun again. And if I could sea, how beautiful it could be, then my heart will open to receive. What can I be with you, when we have a clue, the place of evening clouds while they drift by. And my heart longs to be, with all the beloved leaves and they need me too, I know from above.

We are the magic of all of our lives, what magic is under the skies and magic above heaven pure. And now th
at creation is here to know love, I have my job filled with resonation. And where the river flows, my heart will go there, for there is but an ocean to all that is rung (steps of evolution). And there is to be, the Greatest show alive, the heart that dances in the Sun, in the Sun.

And we can be free, just knowing it's all make believe, while we are here, just to experience the ride. And the way of the hope's of everyone concerned if they just learn to love again, learn to love again. They have lost their hearts, and they all do smart (sting) and I wish they would just learn to forgive. But as time moves slowly by, I know that all will change and I look forward to the Spring, to the Spring. Where everything blooms and down below the sun, and I can wish upon a star. The believing is true, if you could be blue (relatives) to all that is motion in the sky.

We belong to the few, who know how to fuel, the sun that lives inside. The creation is here, to know what is pure, to wake up and rise to the sun. I know we don't know everythi
ng to show, but if we could share all things, then we could fly high and go for a ride and we could be magic inside.The day has arrived to open the sky, to allow our parents (Great Spirits) to come home and I wish to be the One who receives thee, and we can all go for the ride.

My heart wishes you could know this view, of loving all that has begun. But I know it's time that will gift you my line, "that hope lies inside of me". And though you don't realize the communication we have inside, the place where we all go to fly. And I know it's true, if you could believe too, the magic that we are on, this ride.

Enjoy your view, a
nd we can go home to the greatest illusion of all time, it's when Heaven comes home to burn all the rungs (evolution) to bring us home again. Let the fire lead the way, for God's holy display and we can know which way to go. And as they arise to touch the skies then we can all go home again.

Don't be late, my deer (the one on the journey, the seeker), because God is near and we need worship them again. It's heaven that knows, the eternal glow and we can know this again.

Samoiya Shelly Yates Heart Song, Red Person, the law of the fire!

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Sung by whitebuffalocalfwoman, your twin deer mother, Drumming for you today is Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star

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