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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Sunday, November 15, 2009

Willed One's Starry Night of Pure Delight, Let the Sunshine In Tonight!

The starry night is pure delight, when heaven sets upon the night, and shall we come to heaven's door to open up and smoke the pores.  The blessings reach inside the cracks, the place we seem to break our backs, but we are here, the place we see, the heart of loving the heart of leaves. 

I say to you, the day is dawning, and friends and foe, come home to me.  I want you to be, the heart of the leaves, the blue of you, the say of me.  And when you receive the heart of me, then I will know you have won the show, the place of heaven, that belongs in you, is the place in heaven, that belongs to me.

And when shadows flow and wake up to the air, and this is my heart, looking and gasping for air.  And there I find, the heart of mine, to look for rainbows, to look for clean air.  So I bless and  bless, and teach others too.  I bless and bless, to seek the views, and when I look to find my heart, I will be here to look upon you.

Come be with the leaves, the blue of you and me, the deep dark oceans that please to be, for I am the heart, of you and me, the center of love, that sets them free.  Come set the sun, in darkness land, the place my heaven does abound, and all I need is blessings pure, to find my heart, to find what's near.  I am related to all that's near.

We are the heart of all the days, we come to last and put on our waves, and from sea to sea, we travel along, the heart of loving, just like pure clowns.  And there I stand, upon a hill waiting for someone who will catch and fill, my heart overflowing, just like a wave, the wave of the blue, the heart of you.

There is sunshine.  There is rain, and I am proud to be the blame.  Because my tears, have shed the way, and my heart does ponder on what to say.  But if I dance and begin again. And if I do come home again.  I will be there. I will stay with you.  Until the day, you walk from near.  Then we will see each other on the other shore.

We are not separate, not evermore.  We belong to each other, no matter how far we go.  And those who suffer, know love inside their hearts, to be good children, will always stay in hear (listening).  We hear and obey the will of God.  We stand here with flesh of a heart.  We are the mountain, that longs to be the air, the fresh of sunshine, upon the mountain air.  There we find, the snowy peaks.  There we find the crystalline snow.  There we find the will of man.  There we find, the hand of God.  And I know we are going home, to the place of judgment, the place I stand, and I say to you, I will love you, to be with heaven, who knows my fill.  I will be the heart of me and you.  I will be the heart full of air.  I will be the many of the seas to seas, to begin a dance of levity.  Soon I see, the heart of me.  Soon, I beckon the righteous seas.  There my family, will rise upon the shores, to bring back wisdom and bring back more.

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