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, May 14, 2010

Service Today, Brotherhood is On It's Way!

Jump down and turn around and pick a bale (bail) of cotton.  Jump down turn around pick a bale of hay.  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay. 

It's everyday, my heart does ponder, on what you did say.  But what if you did not wander, you could not fulfill prophecy.  Come and look inside your heart, and you will be liberty.

It's wondrous, to find you all together (on Mother Earth), looking after you and me.  And it's the heart of all we ponder, because we need each other to see (sea).  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay.

Now it's a paradise waiting in Galilee (promise land), to bring us home to you and me.  Well forge a world that really understands, bringing our hearts home.  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay.

Bring it on, my Brother, Sister make me understand, that we are the glory of the gorgeous seas. And there are but a plummet (hanging around) to be, wandering around freely.  Oh lordy, I can't wait to see.

Running, awakening for all for to bee (impossible dreampt), my heart will understand.  We are the heart of brother in human and in man, brothers walking divinity.  And Sisters, you will bring law (love, uniting broken hearts, with reverberation called validation) upon the land, it's what it stands for in you and me.

And we are going to be human gods, respecting each other, believing in me (all beings).  And when you get home, we'll serve each other please, being the hands who touch God (spirit of oneness). My brother (humbleness, bow like the rainbow) start to understand, it's going to be a hand, that pleases you and me (blue, relative of the oceans). 

Oh lordy, pick a bale of cotton (blue road, loving through suffering for others, in the spiritual realm, I exclaim).  Oh lordy, pick a bale of hay (red road, loving through suffering for others, in the physical realm, I embrace).    Reaching for a better way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman, your walking talking elder crystal person sings for you!


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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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