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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Thursday, May 13, 2010

Lisping Wise One Teaches Us to Glow Divine, In the Wind That Shines

Today my heart glows, whenever I know, it's truth in the wind.  I am blinded by all the seas. I can't seem to find in me. But I know you are part of me. I can feel the heart in the wind. And your discomfort inside, is part of what is hide.  Don't you glow like me?  I am free in the sea.  Won't you follow me, where the sun shines today, inside my heart is gay.  I know it's truly the heart's display of the sacred run away. So excited in you, that you will learn too, how to bless everything, how to whisper and sing.  I want you to be, the frozen tundra, where all beasts come to you, to live off your cues.  And where it's so cold, it feels barren yet bold, my heart will go there, because there is so much air.  It's space, with a view, between the worlds, it is felt, the dance in the sky, and how I walk on by (journeying along). 

Can't you see the Golden Fleece (strands of rainbow lights, that our souls take flight. it's yellow light, which carries the middle spectrum, where our dreams lie, golden lights oh so bright, it's brotherhood  fearlessly seeking to gain a human direction)?  The heart of those who miss?  Do you chime to another beat?  I say, it's glorious, when we use our feet (walk the red road, the law of love, blessing all from above).  And when we learn to walk the right way, we learn that we all need to pray.  It's the sacred dance we hold, to be sacred and be grateful.  I am sad when you do not glow, or even know of it's sacred show, the dance of the sacred lights, the fire's light that is so bright (the light from within).  And I want you to know, I hold your hand, any how.  For it's the blue in me that greets all neighbors in the streets.  I'll show you how to grow (walk home, with an inner light). I'll show you how to blow(speak your heart).  I'll show you which way to go.  It's the sacred heart, that must learn to glow. And prayer will lead the way, into another sacred day. 

It's prayer that will save your life, when sacredness is where you stay (relative to space, you must create sacred space without). And I know Religion is sound, because we just don't listen or expound the rules of God.  We just think we heard.  And when it's time to learn to run, when we don't have a place to call home, it's only then, the sacred dance, lies in the wind.  It's what we do and say, when we look and blow away, the heart of you and me, for we are the deep open gigantic seas.  And I will stay with you whereever you go, to learn how to be a sacred show, to shine a light, to bee (dream the  impossible flight) so bright.  I know it's first I must run, to trust all the sound (waves of feelings from other hearts), which blows in the wind, and learn to walk, in solemn thoughts (blessings them).  I wish you could join me hear, the place my heart always fears, that you will not know, how great you could glow (waves of delight, knowing the wisdom within knows).

You are the Shining Light Within.  I hold your heart beneath my skin and we are one, because we live under the sun.  And all that is heard and divine, will know sacred if prayer is heard, to be mankind, a humane and living vine (wave strands, we journey upon). Can't you sea us grow, along the sharpest willows blow (seeds that always root, in other words no matter how hard it gets). And I say, it's understood, how to be desparate in a time of God, but it's a sound that knows, that we must grow.....into sacred rainbows.  We must shine light and walk out into the world, and create sanctuary, for beasts and fury.  

And we could bring loving lines, into our hearts, even if we are blind, when we trust our souls, the heart, that speaks so bold. And there inside my divining heart, I seek that we never part, for we are one within me, and I will always follow thee. And when you are cold and gray, remember that God does prayer, for you tonight, in the willows light (along the red road, the embrace of love). And greatness is never feared, when shadows come home so bold, to light their own waves, to be part of the sacred haze.  I sea, the worship in everyone, to be divine and to be understood. I sing to thee, to be knowing and bee free.  I want you to have what I have, the heart that shines out, to the rest, to let me ring a heart that sings (eternal bells to bee free). I whisper to the wind.

Sacred Song Blessing for Lisping Wise One (rainbow colors of the buffalo home, for sacred directions that glow; blue, magenta, yellow, gray) sung by white buffalo calf woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray), wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter. 

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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!


There I go into the Blue, the heart of the world, where no one used, the plain and simple, "I love you", instead, they sought, to go for the few. Not only do they walk away, but they simply don't know how to pray. Why don't they seek out the blessed way? And if I could bring the heart to it's know, then I say, "Bless the sacred Rainbow". We are all part of this wondrous dance, but it's the heart of the Rainbow, that knows, which way to go. If only we could all believe in this world, then we would all gather, like we should. Brother shall reign, I know it to bee true, just have to take part of all the leaves (on the tree of life, we are relatives). Sisterhood bring the law of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!  http://lispingwiseone.blogspot.com join us to receive songs like this, subscribe at http://rainbowwarriorsofprophecy.blogspot.com

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