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!
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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Saturday, September 26, 2009

Cup of God Falls Over and Pours Out In My Heart I long To Be

Days come home and be with me, in my heart I long to be.  Waking up to all the sin, has made me turn around again.  What am I if not a song, that runs and plays all the days long.  And I can be a heart of me when you come home to rescue me.  Then I will know which way to go, to save your soul and bold we go.  There is only one wish to my command, is that I love you throughout the land.

Where do I go? If I do not know?  What will I be?  If I can't see the breeze?  When shall I be, the heart that you need?  And where will we be, the magic God sends to me?  There is sunshine in each day, and I have moonlight in our play.  And where we go, the hearts do meet, to be the greatness you long to see.

Great Spirits you gift to me and Great Angels you capture me and when I serve you, I will know divinity.  And I will seek you to long with me.  The days come home to me, to greet the night, to be divine pure delight.  And my heart aches to be with you, the sun and stars that are so true. I am coming home to you my loves.  I am going there to find the dove.

For peace shall capture all those upon the land, and we will be the heart and hands.  I will embrace those who need.  And I will try to be the best I can be.  And when soldiers stand before me, I will hug them and show divinity.  For they need me more than God (one by one instead of all, part of the pie, but we are whole, the micro), for they need me to be a God.  For we are each a wondrous God, however it's the ONENESS (G_ah_d the voice of heaven spoken, but all together as One, the whole pie, the macro) that holds our hands.  To be the servants to all eternity.

When we realize this, then we come home to you (Oneness of God).  We serve the brothers and sisters too.  We gift to them the heart of me, and then we sea the heart of me.  For Grace is within me and I give it up, to  fall down and pour it out.  Sow you will know God loves you so, and I will serve thee, for you to know.  I will serve you for all to know.

sung by white buffalo calf woman your twin deer mother,  for the song of Heart for Cup of God.

“O Father if it be possible let this cup pass from me: nevertheless not as I will, but as thou wilt.” 
-St. Matthew 26:39b

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