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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Friday, October 16, 2009

Yaron's Heart Sings Peace Upon the Shores of Time

Peace upon the shores of time that swell and make the world go blind, and what do we do, but shed a tear, for those who don't know which way to go. This is what a heart does do, suffer for the world for love and we are here to make it right, when we fight against all the ignorance and plight. 

Gift the world a song today and learn to walk a better way, when we touch the hills of time, we go round and round to earn our way.  Now it's going deeper within, to find the sins of all the men, and if we pray and send good vibes then maybe they will come out to play.

In the meantime, I say, "I do", to tell the world, my soul has a view, with open doors and shutters too, to say "Come light and play awhile".  There upon a midnight's dream, we dance and laugh and have good dreams, for we are the part of the world who knows, that God is filled with so much joy.

When yonder breaks and feels our hearts, we think and ponder with so many smarts (stings) that we need rest and play awhile to remember God has so much time.  We are here to enjoy our lives, not always work and be so blind, when song will lift us up to the sky, to speak of stories and how to rely, on peaceful ventures what gift us truth, to the heart of men who have no time, and we can show you have to live, inside the heart of all good men.

There beyond the window breaks, the heart of me, the heart of thine and we can open all the doors, when we learn to sing and dance again.  What is important here today, is to bring the song in to the hearts of men, and when we find our thoughts have gone, we rely on music for us to get along.  There is where our heart does sing, the place to ponder, without the flies.  They do need to rest and dance, to find the joy, to find the time.  Relax, I say, relax and find the time, to have some fun and eat, drink, be mine.  For we are longing to have good friends, but even more our relatives. 

Come home, come home, I say to you, the days of Dawning are upon you, and if you don't listen to all that's right, then you will jump off and out of time.  We need be with the rest of the world, who sing and dance like they should.  For we are going to live inside the heart, the place of music, the place we start!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, you twin deer mother, who sings the heart of Yaron's Soul, who says, we have a better way, to love and sing and say, "hip, hip, hooray!"  Peace my brother, lets us walk this way and teach the others the sacred ways!

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