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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Friday, February 5, 2010

Grandmother Going PlacesTeaches Us Which Way to Go!

Come to me and let it shine, let the world of blind (cannot sea truth), search the way to eternity, to find the soul of longing to be free.  We are going home real soon, and those, who do not learn to bloom.  They will have to find a new day, beyond this world and learn to play. 

Come let's dance and bring us some charm, the dance of devils (those who suffer, and are impure), with open arms and we can find a glorious day, when we learn blessings will save the day.  We are open to all that doom (when we forgive others), but we could find much more room.  Don't you see the dawning is clear, open your hearts and feel us near.

Trap(ped) you say, but you don't look my way (seeking to find), my open arms, will save your day (come and let me embrace thee).  Come let's talk and show us good cheer, there is longing for so much fear.  There we go, now, there tarry towards, there we go now, to and fro (over the horizon from soul to flesh, over the sacred rainbow).  Don't you sea (vision with a heart), the mighty Rainbow (the many colors of our clansmen), the song of Angels, that we know?

Carry me home, to the next world, let our hearts be full of cheer.  And the day will dawn in me, carry me home to be free.  Don't you want to join my hand?  Don't you look upon the sacred land?  Don't you care for the heart that bleeds (those who suffer and are in pain)?  Come let's feed the heart that needs.

There is so much for us learn, the world of magic, the world unturned (reflection with a heart), and we can feel the heart that needs, when we are open to all the disease (receive those who are in of comfort).  Come and bee (impossible flight of a dream) the heart set free.  Come and sit down besides me.  Come and be the opening heart, the blossom that grows and never stops.  The blossom who grows, and know the way of how to part (leaving with love upon the heart, true freedom).

There we are . . . . . going to a foreign land.  There we are making a mighty stand.  And when you look upon that shore (tears) and we can find the glory of more.   Come and take my hand.  Come and make a mighty stand. (more tears) Feel my tears for you, my child, and know we going home to the wild.  Come on home to me, where the sun sets (glorious returning to heaven).  Come on home to me and glow and get wet (The heart swims in the sea of tears, rebirth.  A fetus gestates inside a sack of fluids, where the heart dreams to be born).   Come on home and sea the glory of the bees, the impossible flight of a dream, the IMPOSSIBLE FLIGHT OF A DREAM.....................................


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother for the Heart of Grandmother Going Places, who teaches us which way to go, into the arms of those who know, a true love, that grows and grows, the sacred rainbow!
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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!

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