Sent to: https://myspace.com/redeaglejay who is linked to https://myspace.com/twindeermother and to https://myspace.com/white_buffalo_calf_woman.
Brother Jay Red Eagle, you reported a prayer I gifted to you to google. I have updated the prayer. I think you forgotten me. I am near. Holiness David Running Eagle has sent you love. White Buffalo Calf Woman check here: http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2010/01/jay-red-eagle-sings-blessed-and-best-of.html Jun 12, 5:12pm
All my Relatives, around the world,This Sacred Song Blessing with the title Jay Red Eagle Sings, means he was crying it from his heart and I, White Buffalo Calf Woman, as a crystal child of the Rainbow Clan heard it in the winds. I gift thousands and thousands of sacred song blessings and every single one validates the heart's wings. Lots of people misunderstand "BLESSINGS". This is A PRAYER for him, this is why his name is in the title. Now are we are going to hate people for praying for them and report them to the authorities because we do not understand them! Or forgot them. Times are changing.
Yesterday, a man was screaming in the streets. He was in pain. A Sacred Song Blessing calmed him down. He needed love, when others did not want anything to do with him. Many times, red men want to hide their feelings inside, cover them up, as they show us what the rest of the world is doing to them, invalidating them. This is sung in the winds by Jay Red Eagle, in which everyone has access to. Love is the law, not separation, yet we need to learn to understand each other, rather than calling in the police. They have other things to do than follow little children around just because someone can feel the cry in their hearts. I am your Twin Deer Mother and I hear the cries of all the children, whether they like it or not. I am here to help the suffering. This song actually was the the best of the new year. We want to become faithful. And we all need to forgive each other. Ask questions, dig deeper, to help our memory or understanding of matters among our family and friends.
The world is having a hard time being exposed/revealed. We have entered a new millennium and seems the rules are all changing. And recognition of the soul is not always easy for the world. WE are taking baby steps. Let us send more prayers to separation.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Angel Services around the World sharing the great give-a-way. And home to the SIOUX TASK FORCE, where the LAW IS LOVE. stay tuned, because we will be here soon! June 12, 2014.
On Sat, Jan 9, 2010 at 12:22 AM, MySpace <email@example.com> wrote:
Happy New Year Greetings,
Greetings Jay Red Eagle,
Haven't spent much time at myspace, but now I am moseying over the rolling hills, and saw that I would tell you I have moved to
your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
alightfromwithin.org rainbow warriors of prophecy
ps. If you can send me code for your player, I can add your player on some of my hundreds of blogs. Holiness David Running Eagle says, he can listen to your music for hours.
Song for you Relative Jay Red Eagle (from your heart blowing in the winds). This is a prayer for you called a Sacred Song Blessing.
Come on down and sit a spell, and take in all the mighty wails, the tears that show us how to glow, to bring the heart of those who know, let the heart ring truth today, and let all the show glare and play, the song of yesterday, for we are going home, to the place God sold (free), to our children, who do grow, for it's theirs if they could, only know of brotherhood, where all things are paved in gold, the silver rings the truth ahead, where the Rainbows bloom of ever told. come on home, where the song beats red (red road, the law of love). Come on home, where my heart knows best. Come on home, where my relatives live. come on home, where the sun does set.
Over the horizon I do go, to the place where all does grow, to the journey untold, where my song will always know, of the blossoms, that do smell as fresh as the clovers that wept, let the world, sing loud and proud, for we are going to the other side. Come on home, to the living does bloom. Come on home, where my heart does groom, Come on home, to the laughter we knew, Come on home, where my relatives give, to receive my heart for life, to receive the glove of life (rainbow lights of the four sacred directions that hold the heart and soul, the spirit that knows), to receive the leaves of truth, where the stories are grew. Come on home, to trees, that stand in a row, to the forest of my womb, to the place we always grow, Come on home, make a walk down memory lane, Come on home, to the place I do have grace, open the window panes, to view a brand new time, Come on home, to the land of loving time, over red road we do go, over the blue of heaven knows, where the sun rises every day, to bring the song of yesterday!
Come on home, to be with all my wives (everything is my soul mate, the perfect place), Come on home, to be with all my brothers too (brotherhood with a clue). Come on home, to be with all my sisters (law of love every time), Come on home, where my mothers (embrace of love and lullabies) do know the truth, come on home, where the warriors stand proud, Come on home, where the wine (flesh of the red road) does turn to blood (law of love, suffering for those who know the gift of the heart), the color that does flow, when I know I'm going home, to bring the song of beat alive, to bring the heart of my stove (to mull over my life, to join with all the oneness and the Great Spirits in all the shows), I'm going home, to be the wilted (humbled) and the leaves (relatives), but I will be the test (evolution's treasure, karma), the blessed and the best, because I will know, that I am part of the grove (forest or orchard we do share), where wine (flesh and tools of light) and honey (soul's reward) will be the heart, of where all my love does grow, where my sweat and heart will flow, to where my love will always know, that I am here to be the pure, of where all my relatives are near.
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
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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!