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, November 4, 2009

The Heart of the Blue Speaks to You, Tammy Tells You the Way!


We are here to know the way, glory turns to keep this place.  Lit up high like the willows pane (the many seeds that give rise, not few, but all, to view outside the window pane, or have a view of the rising sun), the place we walk to have this gain.  My heart sings to know the way.  My heart bleeds (the law of love, we suffer for the ones we love) to know and say, " Keep inside the love of God.  I speak to you all from above." 

Now down below we come to pass (time on the journey of life).  We come to know the will at last (to strive, conscious in the flesh).  And when God begins the march, let our hearts flow (souls streams) and walk past the start (flesh flows of the sacred rainbow and begins like a rising sun).  One, two, three (the uncomfortable step, like giving birth to a child, painful, yet the most glorious of all things in the world), it is me, the one who comes to show liberty (those who suffer for others, to exert and to serve others, the glory of truth and abundance of a radiant heart blossoms and liberty comes when we can gift this to another, the knowledge of freedom, the call of the Song within, to dance and sing all the days long and mostly to share it with others).  The song who sings, to show us love, to be the heart of all this stuff.  And rainbows, they bring you to me, along the rushing river that runs free. I say, to you, let God show you, the way inside of all of this blue.

Take good care of your rainbows.  Take good care to bring us home.  Take us further to the mountains and make us rush us home.  Let us be the river dancing. Let us be the sign from God, that we are going to save our brothers, from all their heartbeat of bad blood.  And we can see the way of love in the day.  We can touch the sky, and know the way.  The glory of that face, the one who shines in all that disgrace.  I say, that's the one you should look at.  The sun looks down to that, the smile and wink you show, is the heart of all who knows.  Come and be with me.  Come and show the seas.  Come and wake up to the sun.  Come and break the heart of all the doves. (Those who have the illusion of peace, when inside their hearts rage with impure, not knowing that daily blessings would lead the way to true peace within.)

Whisper to me. Tell me you remember God, the place our hearts know which way to go.  The place we are the unknown.  But if we put a smile on this face.  And we show our hearts even in disgrace, we can find a way.  To help the day, the shining glowing of each others face.  I say, we can be.  We can be the heart of you and me.  We can show the world, how happy we could feel.  How we can be the heart of all the leaves.  And there we will fall like angels, to the earth below.  And we can be the free ones, who go over rolling hills, and my heart longs to be.  In the fall of the leaves, where the seeds flow bountifully, where the water runs so free, to plant each seeds at night, to bloom each day a bright. I know the way to home, is the love that we know.  Give us hope tomorrow.  give us sacred rainbows.  Give us smiles to shine give us open hearts of mine.  I say, remember God.  Remember that you have a heart.  Remember that you are part, of this glowing warming heart.  I say to you, come home to the sacred views.  I say to you, remember that God is you, I say to you!   I know that love is inside of you!  I say to you, come on home and feel the love of God.







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