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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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Doris's Heart Puts a Spell of Contentment on You, Come Home, Come Home!



There is never a day, when my heart if full, and I want to say, that God is the way.  I want you to know, the beloved and sacred snow (crystalline stone river we all flow through, the blessed), that we are here joining in heart for all to know the way home. I come this day to be, the heart of all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life) and we could know each other, when we start to love.


Can we tear walls down, to build them again?  And I would sing glory hallelujah, to all that is spring.  Hoping for showers, that bring our hearts together.  Living and loving is all we need to be.  And what could be better than birds in the Spring, when they bring new birth and chicks to sing to us again.  I know it's not easy to give love in this day, but we could be joyous if we all learned to be this way.  And my heart does slumber in the land of much love, because my heart bleeds for all the good children from above.


We are the next generation the next place to hide.  The next place to come out and share all of our hides (share our stories).  And when we share our stories and when we share all that we do, we bring God the fortune of being good children inside.  Can we muster up the strength to be this way in a world, where so many don't know love but instead only know gloves.  We don't hold each other or protect the very wind, sow plant the seeds of love again, and take off those gloves.


We need to touch each other, we need to be again, the brotherhood of justice in all and everything.  And I can grow inside of you, the dream that is coming home, when we learn about kingdoms of love that does reign.  I will hold you and show you the way home this day.  I will bless you and keep you in my heart for always.  And when those forget the sacred trees that do last, I will come and bless the new world for it to last and last.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the heart of Doris, she puts a spell on you, come home, come home!




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