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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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Gone Hiking Speaks, "Heaven Come Home, Let's Dream and Lift the World"

There is spring in the air (the dream).  I do feel everywhere.  It's a heart, that longs without despair, because it's love, that guides us fair. Go ahead, lead the way.  I will follow all you say, when you use, the heart of love. I will be there from God above.

Listen to the days gone by, but remember, there's more than alibis (entering the heart of truth in evolution's path, for we shall all know what lies on a person's heart, no more alibis, but only truth and accountability will shed the plight).  We are here to be strong, to lead a nation, from it's dung (From waste blooms, dung grows mushrooms, where it provide psychotropic drugs used for visions to help people to enter heavenly realms. The reason all cows are sacred in India, which also provide heat and fire, to purify.  This is not necessary anymore to use drugs, as evolution allows us to enter heaven easily with our souls, however the sacred pipe, will always be known as it represents eternity and medicine of truth.  One thing in this world, that is so impure, it's the waste of our disease-second phase of evolution, that shall arise, liberty-third phase of evolution. For heaven is on it's way, to cleanse the world of all it's prey). Let us know, God does live, in a heart full of love.  It's where our hearts know within. It's where we live, it's God begin. 

There is songs from heaven high, when we learn no alibis, but instead, we gift our heart.  We do listen and impart (wisdom from our souls).  It's the world, we do live.  And it needs all that we give. If we only listen to God.  If we only listen to our hearts.  There sunshine, where we grin, when we make a place full without sin.

Come and be a heart set free. Come and listen to only me (truth comes from a silver person, cosmic Mother, as they know the flesh walk, the law of the red road, love), because I will lead you home this day.  I will hold all that you say.  I am the reflection of your heart.  And I know, we are never part(ed).  It's a world, we live in.  It's a place without sin (paradise, heaven upon earth). 

WE have gone along the path, to learn finally at last, how to love, in a world, that doesn't know, how to give.  If we teach all of our friends, then maybe, it's relatives again.  In our hearts we do love, in our place that form a glove (perfect fit of the oneness of God).  We are perfect you and me, when we realize we are free (dreams come true).

Come to greet the soul this day.  Come and lift our hearts to pray.  I know it's God inside of you.  I know it's true what you do, when you use, the heart of love.  When you come to us impart, the soul that lives inside of you.  The heart that grieves, when others are true (tears of joy).  And we need a soul that shines, to let it out and bring in blind (the faithful). We are needed by God's love.  We are part of eternal song.

There is only a place to go, when we look for shadows glow (the soul).  We need a heart, that lifts us up.  We need a soul, that drinks from the cup (eternal cup of God).  Come my children, open up.  Come my children wake up. We are in a need, to lift the world. We are in a need, to fill it with love.  Come and take my hand today.  Know it's where God displays, only love, in a world.  Only love, will fill the void. Come and take a drink with me, we will share divinity.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, elder crystal person and Holiness David Running Eagle drums, elder lavender person, for the heart of Moon Face, elder silver person.  Her sacred colors are silver (a form of rainbow mother, but descending to become the next step, not reverberation but truth, mirror to the flesh, law of physical self), aqua (realization, leader of men), yellow (dreamer of tomorrow), gray (grandmother space, where all dreams are formed).

Silver people are rarer than other Rainbow Colors, and what they sea (vision with a heart), is truth about the way you act, in the physical world. In other words, mirror to the truth of your light body, flesh. Crystal people sea truth in the spiritual world. In other words, mirror to the truth of your dark body, soul. Indigo people see truth about heavenly world, in the physical world, with eyes open. In other words they can look into the darkness of others, but not interpret what they see, as most is like a dream, but this dream is real truth (dark space). And indigo once met me and called me by the name Akicita (Lakota word), which means bringer of law. I told no one, not even my husband. I didn't even know what it meant then.  This is what heaven called me often.  Another indigo saw my celestial crown on my head.  And another Indigo said, he could see the spiritual path ahead, as he told me where I would be migrating towards, which is Taos. He also told me I was a diamond (perfect), versus a crystal person (both divide light into rainbow colors). So another word for crystal is sometimes called diamond (purest).  This is similar to Grandfather light, the whitey or white person, can sometimes be called the Star person (purest).  Indigo people are our Great Prophets and Visionaries.  Silver is the Perfect Cosmic Mother, always knowing, how you act, right or wrong, will always love you, but will know if you are good or bad, having an advantage of the truth of your actions. She will put you on the right path, for all to know, including and especially you! Love streams from her heart, Pat Moon Face "Gone Hiking" earthly name, is always hiking up and down the mountain (sacred path) to know the waves (rainbow colors) of her children, even when they go astray. Sow you sea, sometimes, the Rainbow Mother or Rainbow person can be the color Silver (purest). WE, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, welcome Pat Moon Face, our Gone Hiking (earthly name, tools of light, our buffalo home), into our hearts and hoops, to build and dream the truth, realizing heaven has come home to 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!

Friday, July 30, 2010

Southern Season Knows, There is a Holy Place Inside!

Come my darling, hold my hand, wishing wells do spring, gushing flowing, gifting love, that's for everything. When we share the heart of the world, there we walk in bliss. But if we don't care for love, then we really miss, the embrace and the kiss.  Sow instead come near my heart.  Sow instead of grieve.  But if the tears follow you, then God will understand your leaves (branching out towards relatives), the heart that really needs. It's time for God to fill our lives, with what we really seek. It's a heart that longs to cling, to God's beloved heart. We are getting so much pain, because we feel it's true, the heart of me and you.

I gather to the ends of time, to feel what lies within.  And where you go, I do not sin, because it's love that glows. Fill your heart with emptiness, the silence of a kiss.  Know it's what lies worshiping, the heart that longs of bliss.  The heart that finds the kiss. We do sail from sea to sea, to join in majesty.  We are going home this day, when we do learn to play.  Come joy, dance with me today.

There we find an open road, the sails do believe.  And a heart is looking for, the needs we do believe.  Come and take my hands today.  Come and feel the waves.  We are going to ecstasy, when we learn to play.  My heart gushes for your love, the seas (all of God's wind) that seem so blind (not knowing).  But if we follow the inside out, there we are like the mouse, squeaking to cling (to life). Speaking in the winds of time.  We are where the heart does flow, the heaven's that seem so blind (glaring light from within, that shines), but full of love, that's mine.

There is time for all our fears, but love will sail away.  If we choose the loving path, then we know what to say.  It's God's road, it's the red road, it's the law of love.  And if you don't think God does rule, then you are not in the show, just think all your blow (waste of a good breath).  Instead find a wave, that clings to your heart.  Instead find a harp to sing, to know glory of God.  We are going to magic lands, where we need to find, the soul of love is in everything, where all is so much blind (a light from within, it shines).  There is a heart that is mine.

Glory to God in everyone.  Glory for all to see.  Glory is the heart of pure, the heart that disbelieves (those who understand love, know, when you are not using your heart), when you don't conceive (not believing in God, the Oneness of all things, instead you tell lies).  Birth is when we wake up.  Birth is when we believe.  Birth is the stage of time, the glory in the vine (connected together). We do sail upon the shores (realms of heaven, even upon earth), where dreams do come true.  But all you have to do this day, is long to be a prayer, sharing all that wear (age or time).  Everything has meaning.  Everywhere we go.  It's a time for glory in the devoted shore.  But if we don't know gather, then we must find the time, because we long to be with each other, Gods merry go round (evolution's pride).  The heart that never frowns (joy is known). The heart that longs to smile.

The road to heaven is purified (sacred blessings).  The road to love is glad tidings.  The road to where our hearts stand still (reverberate the inner glow), that's the peace we feel. There we go, to know other's dreams.  There we go in time.  There we go, to feel the world, when they shutter and find, the holy words are mine (and all of thine). There is sharing with pure love, when we seek the time.  There is sharing when we do care, if we choose this time.  But what we do instead of love, is often walk away.  But glory comes when we walk home, into a heart and pray.  Learn a holy sacred way.

Now I bid you peace this day.  I share my heart with you.  Tell me truly where did you go, when I sent you love?  I want to know, did you have a show, where you did not know love?  There is a holy place inside, the soul that seeks and hides.  I know it's hard to receive my love, but I will always chide.  I am here to believe in still, to bring in peace to you.  And in the emptiness you feel, I fill you up with love, the heart that feels like a glove (holding perfection of you, the perfect fit does know, the heart of gold). 



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person) and Holiness David Drums (lavender person), for the heart of Southern Season, our Song of Heaven (green person).

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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!

Whispering Wind Tells Us, "Brothers and Sisters, Choose a Heart of God"

Down the road I travel, where my heart does flow. I seek only goodness, in all the leaves that know.  God is here to realize we belong this show.  It's a heart from heaven, when we do not blow (waste our breath on falsity), instead, we find a way to glow (shine the light from within).  There we go forever.  Down into the rock (crystalline stone river inside where the soul resides), the stream that comes from heaven, is where I do know the flow.  Give your heart forever.  Give the sign of God (loving behavior, godliness).  Reckoning is for the unbelievers (impure, who don't seek to know), but I am here to grow (blossom my soul).

When we shadow the daylight (reflect the soul), there my heart does find.  We are all together, looking out to shine.  And when we travel the road this day, we look into each other's heart.  I am part of God you say, the lowly has begun to smart (sting, suffering for love at last), only to receive a heart (wisdom, forever and ever).

We could be such Brothers (brotherhood, the world shines from within to the without), when we choose the above (the realm of heaven, but also, the crown of love), the cycle of the heavens, bring us a cloud to ride enough (waves of light, our souls do ride, over the rolling hills, we do bow).  We could be such soldiers if we decide to cling (stand up for what is right, caring for others who walk the wrong path), to the waves of righteousness, where our hearts do bring, the heart made of spring (blossoming souls, awaken).

Now I tell you, it's time for love.  Now I tell you, let's grow.  Now I tell you, it's righteous, the way we do flow.  Now I tell we are from heaven.  It's the glow from within. We are part of God's good grace, when blessings find the wind (the wind blows the spiritual of all the realms, and only blessings keep us safe and content).

There is so much goodness, when we choose our hearts.  But often we look forever, down a slow moving path (the soul slows way down, to experience the Gardens of Earth, like a plow in the earth).  Instead, let's fly and last (eternal is the winds of time).  Heaven is coming home to you.  Prepare for judgment day (bless and act Godly, receive each other)!  It's when those are troubled, will find a way to be slaves (serving others to bring happiness).  And when we look inside ourselves, we find a soul, that arises tell.  I am part of existence, there is much to show.  We are going to the land of oz (dreams do come true), the place where hearts do grow.  The place where all is gold (brotherhood is known).

My Brother and my Sister, come on hold my hands. I am looking forever, to find the heart that needs a land (gardens of paradise).  There a shore, show wealth inside, the place where God does hide (the soul).  And if we look into the heart, then we will realize, that God is part of the hide (tribe of oneness).  We are all together.  WE are all part of this sin.  Forgive all your Brothers (light) and let them come on in (heavenly darkness).  Flow to where it begins.  The heart that relieves all sin (standing up and helping others).

Sing your song to heaven.  Lift your voice to God (oneness, the light within, all beings).  Know you are the greatness, the flowing hands of prod (you can do it).  I need all that is cherished (sacred relatives, we are all related, relativity). I need the soul of surprise (playtime, like little children who know joy and carefree).  And when you come together, my soul will feel the life, the souls that need a knife (dividing all to share, parts equal a whole, sharing the treasures).  We are part of God this day.  We are here to learn to play.  We are here to find a wave (rainbow colors), to fill the heart of slaves (servants to all).  We are here to love you (standing up for what is right, like a mountain glorified).  We are here to survive (hourly blessings will ensure survival).  We are here to pass judgment (each of us, to help the warriors down, those who do not pray), no more alibis.  It's time for us to survive (only blessings will save us all)  Come let's pray together.  Come and hold my hands.  Come and reach into heaven, find a soul that needs a friend (helper).  We are relatives again.

Now it's time for goodness, to speak a heart that is true.  I know God will hold my hand, because it's the way of should.  We are here one hood (clan, embrace of heaven, the sky holds us close, Mother Earth).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person. Heart Song (sacred song blessings) today for Kate Ann Spreckley, her rainbow colors are golden (call of brotherhood), violet (army of God, high priestess), green (reflective crystal, spirit leader, embrace of oneness), gray (grandmother space, where all dreams travel through). No interpretation of rainbow colors, visit http://crystal-indigo-colors.blogspot.com.  Kate Ann's heavenly name is Whispering Wind That Shines the Abode.  From within, the light does shine, from the inside to the out, we can all be blind (not to be confused with blindness of those who cannot see wisdom, this is a bright light, that shines from within). Having faith once again, holding each other in our arms, it's time for us, to bee (dream of the impossible is known, like a bee knows flight) guided, to a new earthly realm, heaven on earth, the soul does shine again, bring us salvation, for all to be blindShe is the call of brotherhood, the Golden Person has spoke. (No interpretation of heavenly name, no Earthly name listed here).

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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!

Monday, July 26, 2010

Barbara Reverberates the Rolling Hills, the Heart of Glory Forever

Glory is forever.  It's the heart that feels.  I know God will show me, the place where I herd (the place I feel the wind, the safety of God's pure hearts).  I gift my soul to speak to you, to know the wandering blue (the heart between you and me).  I share my heart to gift to you, the soul that will dare.  Silence is golden, if you don't believe.  Silence is heaven, the place we always grieve.  Silence is the reflection, the mirror of your soul.  Trust God and you will find paradise, if you choose the gold (the united path of soul and flesh).  If you choose, you know.

We are always accustomed, to the end's of time, but if we look at beginnings, we will only chime (the song of angels in harmony).  We can send the freedom call, the bells that rings the halls.  And it's the place where we do grow, the heart that longs to show.  The heart that longs to grow.

Where is God if not freedom?  Where is God in thee?  I am the soul of conquers, who shall always set you free.  Don't you worry, I'm going to bleed (red road, law of love, suffer for thee).  We are devoted, in a foundation, the house of God, in me.  We are going to salvation, when we set us free. When we start to believe.

Come my neighbor, rescue thee.  Come my soul complete.  Come and bow to rainbows views, the heart that always keeps. The soul that always greets.  There is magic in the air.  There is song to sing.  We are magic in our hearts, where we share and relieve.  We need more to achieve.

Take my hand and whisper, it's time to go home!  Take my heart and travel, over rolling hills (waves of rainbow colors).  There is a place we do not know, but if we dig real deep it grows, the seed that you planted last year, it's now going to grow.  It's now, going to know.  My soul is in harmony, when you find the lasting breeze.  My heart blossoms, when you are near, full of heart and cheer.

There is a shadow, that longs to weep. There inside real deep. There is wisdom everywhere, if we learn to keep, the sacred heart that greets.  I am in need of your wisdom.  I am in need of your love.  I am in need of glory, God keep me close to thee.  God find harmony.

Where do you go when I leave you?  I want you to know the glorious show.  Where do you go, without a heartbeat, there is more to glow?  Show me that you care this day.  Show me that you pray.  Tell the Mother (Rainbow Cosmic Mother), God in me, that I'm leading a good way.  Show me hugs today (children of the Rainbow Clan).

Children of the Rainbow, find a heart that glows.  Children of the God's kingdom, going round to know.  It's a river of paradise, the pleasing of a Sun (a light from within).  Don't you know the glory comes, when you release your soul?  Find a heart that glows.  I'm here to share your show.  God is company, inside of me and you.  God is here to gift the devoted loving view.  But you need a heart, that receives all in the spark, there we find it's a loving truce, the bleeding (suffering for love) that you do.

Miracles do share time.  Friendships seem so blind.  But relatives, they know where to go, down the crystal show, the heart that's free to know.  The heart that grows and grows. 


Barbara means barbarian, the fierce warrior, invoked as a protector against fire and lightning, the flesh healing light through reverberation of the rainbow colors our physical world of flesh, the red road and law of love. She is born April 27, 1978, twins with Katarina, to our beloved VeroniKa Holy Spirit, elder whitey person, Grandfather Light. Her rainbow colors are rainbow, orange, tan-yellow brown, gray. Barbara is the Rainbow Girl and Cosmic Mother, who brings law of love to all. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, wicasa wakan or Holy Man. This sacred song blessings, was unusual in that during the song, there was a reverberation of my voice throughout, going up and down the rolling hills or waves of light.  She reminds us all, we are on a journey.  Treasure life.


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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!

Katarina Teaches Us to Find Miracles as We Walk With a Heart to Bee a Star!


I come to you, to share the blue (the heart between you and me, on the winds of time, our beloved seas).  It's where my heart does sing.  I think I know where everything, does bring a heart of spring (dawning of evolution).  But others don't find me there, because they are all off looking to stare at emptiness, not full of kiss, because they simply don't care. 

How do I come to greet my heart, if you don't let me out to spark? I need you sow, to plant and grow, the heart of you and me.  Let's find a whispering tree (hear the breeze).  And days go by, and I wonder why.  what do we have to bloom?  I think God is here inside my heart, oh why oh why can't I try.  I need to learn and simply hide (soul that shines), to rise again, to bring the spring, the heart of pure in the hide (clan, tribe, oneness of God). 

If I walk towards you, do I seek a favorite view?  I want you to know, it's part of your glow, the shining light from within.  I say, God oh God, let me in.  It's time for you and me, to shine in the breeze, but you don't look or even cook (purify with fire), the soul that need set free.  It's time for you and me.

Thank the halls of consciousness, that's where my heart does sit. I think you do, know what I mean, when you go sailing in the breeze. My God, let's open the heart and sing.  I need to let it out and bring it home to free.

There we wander to and fro (over the horizon, to heaven and back).  Looking at what we do know, if only we could open up, the heart that is true, the heart that is new.  We are the song of heaven, in it's bloom.  God hold me close, so I can zoom.  Fly with me, in outer space, when you know the portal's grace (freedom with the soul).  Open up your heart to sing, let us out and bring, the soul of everything.

We can walk on moons and stars, if we believe, we can go far.  Don't you seek in miracles?  I know we are part of this favorite hill (waves of rainbow colors).  God is worship every day.  God knows, what we do and say.  It's time for us, to resolve this host, the ghost (soul's spirit within), that needs to breathe (merkaba, vehicle of flight), come and fly with me!

We can find paradise, in the heart that lies, not twice, but where we shine in miracles, God does know all is heard.  I think we do need some nice spice, to lean upon and look real nice, because it's here, where we are filled, with magic in the air. Oh God it smells so real (the nose, represents the knows, over the rainbow bridge between realms). 

And now we travel over to and fro.  We look into the heart that never knows, but if we share the hearts delight, then tears will open up the night. Gift a heart of those in need.  Gather in the heart that bleeds.  Find a way to open souls, to lift them up to glow.  It's time for us to grow.

I leave you with this solemn kiss.  And my heart it's never miss, the target that I intend to throw, towards your heart to grow (the sacred blessings).  I know love always fertilizes the snow (crystalline stone river). There we flow.  There we go.  There is a heart that knows.  Plant your seeds. Watch them grow, fertilize and blow, the may seeds of God.  the Rainbow clouds that impart, the soul which flies towards you, the most exciting view (walking towards your heart, I receive your love).  Sun be dancing in the wind.  Let us all just start, begin.  I will hold your hand this day, just look into my heart and pray.  I will always try my way (reach into heaven and pull you down a star, sow you may glow). 
 

Katarina means pure. She is born April 27, 1978, twins with Barbara, to our beloved VeroniKa Holy Spirit, elder whitey person, Grandfather Light. Her rainbow colors are golden, green, sable-yellow brown, gray. Katarina is the Golden Child and Cosmic Father, who brings brotherhood to all. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, wicasa wakan or Holy Man.

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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!

Friday, July 23, 2010

Galactic Round Table, I Sing for you!

Galactic Round Table, I sing for you!  
Today we learn to share our hearts, when others don't seem to want to impart, the wisdom that lies upon each heart, when we choose love today. Everywhere we go it's understood, that God is part of this allocation, and we need to find a way to share our lives, when all seems down and out. But if we continue to learn like we should, growing and sharing all under this hood (the radiating sun). Then we will know gardens of joy again, when we choose the heart that lives.    Inside is wisdom, where our soul does survive. All we need is a heart that looks into the hive (herd, clan, tribe, Oneness). God gift us sight, the vision of our hearts, that we may find a way to unite. Gift each other the way we do live, sharing and gifting to all who are in need. It's a beginning if we choose to love, the heart that longs to be heard. It's a wonder, God loves us so much.    Can we feel mountains when they grumble to us. Exploding mountains, long about to fuss. But it's what we do, when we don't have a way out, screaming and yelling, "Let me out". Days and nights, God give us some rest. Help all our brothers sisters in the nest. It's time for blessings, that take care of everyone, in order we remember who we are, the soul that needs to survive.    Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman
Is White Buffalo Calf Woman and Hathor The Same? Posted by Majin ADM. Deep emmanuel:: BuU:: at Galactic Roundtable  
 
 
Reply by White Buffalo Calf Woman
Beloved Relatives,  This is White Buffalo Calf Woman. You can find me online. You can email me directly for GIFTS or join our HOOPS (groups), to learn about evolution and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Visit us, as we will welcome you home. There is so much to learn, to much to know, it's your soul that needs to be exposed. It's time for all of us to let go, to find the wisdom inside the heaven's glow, the heart of you, the heart of me, when we join, we know divinity. Come receive the Sacred Song Blessings, this day, to learn about how great you are. your devoted servant, 
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter  http://alightfromwithin.org  Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy   

Hathor (ḥwt-ḥr, Egyptian for Horus's enclosure)
[1], was an Ancient Egyptian goddess who personified the principles of love, motherhood and joy.
[2] She was one of the most important and popular deities throughout the history of Ancient Egypt. Hathor was worshiped by Royalty and common people alike in whose tombs she is depicted as “Mistress of the West” welcoming the dead into the next life.
[3]. In other roles she was a goddess of music, dance, foreign lands and fertility who helped women in childbirth, as well as the patron goddess of miners.
[4] The cult of Hathor pre-dates the historical period and the roots of devotion to her are, therefore, difficult to trace, though it may be a development of predynastic cults who venerated the fertility, and nature in general, represented by cows.
[5] Hathor is commonly depicted as a cow goddess with head horns in which is set a sun disk with Uraeus. Twin feathers are also sometimes shown in later periods as well as a menat necklace. Hathor may be the cow goddess who is depicted from an early date on the Narmer Palette and on a stone urn dating from the 1st dynasty that suggests a role as sky-goddess and a relationship to Horus who, as a Sun God, is “housed” in her. The Ancient Egyptians viewed reality as multi-layered in which deities who merge together for various reasons, whilst retaining divergent attributes and myths, were not seen as contradictory but complementary.
[6] In a complicated relationship Hathor is at times the mother, daughter and wife of Ra and, like Isis, is at times described as the mother of Horus, and associated with Bast. The cult of Osiris promised eternal life to those deemed morally worthy. Originally the justified dead, male or female, became an Osiris but by early Roman times females became identified with Hathor and men with Osiris.
[7] The Ancient Greeks identified Hathor with the goddess Aphrodite and the Romans as Venus.

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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!

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Song From the Seventh Sun, Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar!

There is sunlight that leads the day. I come towards the land and say, "God is greatness like it should, look at this majesty, like a hood". Tell me soldiers, where do you go, right down the merry go round that flows (evolution's call). There is wisdom every time. We do find a way to fill, the sky with wisdom like we should. God does fill the land with love, when we open our hearts like doves. Gather together rather than hate. Find a way to fill the gate (into God's house, paradise). There is wisdom if we seek, the heart of magic is what we keep (the living soul within).

Walk with me, talk this way. Always look the other way. And when you get across that bridge (rainbow), heaven's gate will open like it should. We are going to paradise, the heart of magic, we don't need to think twice (automatically use law of love, validating like we should), because we trust and rely on God, we have faith like a cloud (embraced).

Magic is the shore we walk upon. We are seeing the royal throne (crowned and kinsmen, true blue). And when we reach the heart of lee (li) (heaven flies), we will find a synchronicity. The place we walk, the place we talk. God has all we need to shout. There is wisdom when we fly like clouds, Dragons (those who found their wings), slayers of unbeknownst (without the knowledge, they will not sea). We will sever ignorance. We shall fly across this earth. Grab a chair and watch this play, because God is going to make it hay (abundance for all, golden day). And when it's over, we will arrive, Holy and sacred, the walking talking dove (gathering stride).

If I had a chance to be, the heart of the loving sleeve (cry on my shoulder). I would be the place that catches tears, so we could be a river without fear. There is wisdom every day, if we don't just look away. Instead walk into the sandy course (crystalline stone river, the sands of time), the place God brings time, of course.  And if we could always be, the heart of those who need my sleeve. Then we would find a way to bleed (walk the red road, the law of love). Then we could find the perfect course, the path to God, that leads us north (light of paradise).

There we walk upon the land. We walk together, like we stand. We are hoping for everything the waves of eternal, the waves of the sea. Blue is royal as the spring (child within). Bleu is the freedom's ring (eternal circle of life). And there we find a place called a hive (clan), the magical Bee (impossible flight known ) that's always alive. God is greatness. God is good. Now we must only choose this hood (sky's embrace of earth). There we find the place we seek, the heaven on earth, the place we keep.

If I could stand real tall. Then we could always learn to fall (down on our knees, bow like the rainbow, humble heart, in prayer). And if we could find a resting place, we could ponder on what we create. We are brothers sisters too. We have souls and we have flesh too. There inside the magic heart, there lies something so darn smart (sting). Lessons learned that saves my day. Lessons are always glorious dreams. And when we reach the other side, we do find the time to realize.

Gather today, find a sea. The place we call Galilee (the promised land). There paradise awaits for us, the growing slowing thunder storms. We are finding a will of God, means we love each other like we should.  And when the rainbows find the well, deep inside the sun does swell (I am a Sun Dance).

 Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, Sacred Drum, Lavender person.
 White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Sings, Crystal Person.
 For the heart of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, the Seventh Sun, the Violet Person.

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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!

Welcome Sun Shine In My Heart, Holiness Camping with Tigers Imparts!

Image: horses running in the clouds, represents the soul that is at home and finally free.

There is sunshine in the world, don't you feel it, like you should.  There is weeping across the land, oh my God hold my hand.  We do need some love today, looking out for all to pray.  God is great when we realize, that we need others to survive.  Gathering together will save our lives.

Come one come all, to stand the ground, to feel the wind, upon my hands.  I will always understand, if only man could rise and stand (I am a sundance).  Clear my heart, clear my head, make me feel like God is rage.  Take the pain away from me, where God learns to set me free. 

Blessings for all that lives in time.  Blessings to the heart of yours and mine.  I will stand upon this hill, to shine my love, like a pill (placebo, yet effective, the power of love). And inside of me, I will cherish the land.  I will come and understand.  There inside the land that rescues me, there I make amends to bee (flight of the impossible dream) free!  Come my children, follow me.

I wake up and feel the heart of thine, wanting to bee held every time.  What do I do, to find my love.  There God stands, like a clown (medicine), making me laugh when others are around. If I hold the sands of time inside of me, I fold the world, to find liberty.  I will gift them the song of love, my heart will heal just like a glove (perfect fit). 

Dancing singing, that's what we need.  To bee true to all that bleeds (following the red road, the law of love).  And my heart will sing forever and a day, in order that all my come my way.  God is glory inside of me.  Watch me brother, I'll set you free. Sister put your hand on my neck, because you will need strength, to be upset.  Give them law, of love every time.  Bring our warriors home this time.  So many don't know where to run, over rolling hills, that are sprung (set free).

Where you go, I will follow thee.  There you go, to rescue me.  I need you and you need me, that's the heart that sets us free.  Joining together to find liberty. Watch out soldiers, it's time to reflect, how we are going to find this perfect nest.  We need law upon this land, not hatred, but only God understands.  Be the great spirit inside of your heart.  Choose a weapon that finds them that lasts (love and righteousness, that severs ignorance).  Use your heart, the law of love, bless them surely, will find them at rest.

We do need upon this world. Heaven come home, have you heard?  I need the souls to find a new world, the place that God has Shepard his herd (heard).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand.  Sacred Song Blessings for Holiness Nehal Camping with Tigers.

"Keep on truckin (moving along the crystalline rock stream)" because the last bit has yet to arrive. He (great light of this world) has the will of many elephants, so do not stand in her way. And yet she is docile as a mouse.  She our beloved.  She is our friend and companion. She whispers to us each day and speaks her merry wonderment to us all.  She has captured our hearts when she is near us.  What can we say but that we adore her."  Her Heavenly name is: Camping With the Tigers, He (great light upon this world) Does Not Burn. Her rainbow colors are lavender (her holiness, crown), crystal, golden light of brotherhood, grandmother center.


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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!

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Mark the Blue Star Kachina Tells Us to Notice Glory Everyday!

image: The Hopi word sakwa literally means “blue-green”, or “turquoise.” The photos of Comet Holmes clearly show this particular color. In Hopi cosmology this color symbolically represents the intercardinal direction of southwest. From the Hopi perspective of their villages, the San Francisco Peaks lie to the southwest. These are the sacred snowy mountains where the katsinam, or spirit messengers, live for half of the year. The Hopi term sakwi, by the way, means “worn out,” “broken down,” “ruined” or “destroyed”. The Mayan word sak, on the other hand, means “white”.

Everyday, I do sing, the song of heaven, that come into me.  But others don't seem to notice me, even when I'm on my knees (sacred prayer).  Glory happens everyday, wonder how to make a display.  There is only one thing to do, and that's to make love to you.  I step into your heart, it's true.

All the time. I do sing, the message of heaven in the spring (dawning), but songs have a way of falling each day (from heaven to earth).  I wonder what happens along (the way), when other seem to go wrong?  What must they do to find comfort in you.  Looking into a heart of gold.  I wonder soldiers, do we have fables, or are we walking home so bold?  Which way do you go?

And there are times, when all is blind(ing). It's shines so bright, it's out to excite, the song from you, it seems to be all true. I feel it in the night, the house that offers me light, the song I sing for you.  Let's go and have a view.  There is what we need, come listen to me.  I want you to know it's true.  Do you have a sacred view?

It's time to dance, and even romance for days gone by.  We walk into the light.  And there we shine from within, to gain a world without sin (heavenly dreams).  I seek a home I pray, always looking for a better day. There we go again, making the same wrong turn, or is it heaven's return?

When do you see stars at night? I look up without any fright.  And my heart is looking for you, when you know how hard it's to view, the walking right into you?  There was a time, when all was blind. We walked in faith, not to erase.  But we did live, with a heart that gives.  And it's for you and me, the place we sing of liberty.  Our days gone by.  WE listen to yesterdays lullabies.  It's time for us to awaken, to songs of heaven sung, every day, all the ways, when we live our lives.  We romance the stars, and butterflies.

We romance, the God of our lives.  We are part of the need, the refuge who bleed, because we know God, the heart of the small (soul elders).  It's what we learn to do, to bring hearts home to true.  It's a way to believe.  It's what we need to conceive.  It's the light, that you gift to me.  I say, you are the greatness so small.  But what I aim to bee, a dream, just like thee, learning to love from my heart indeed.

I do step into the true.  I walk on home to even you.  There is a place of truth, when you are believing true.  My heart always longs to be with you.


Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf  Woman sings for the heart of Mark, the blue star kachina man. His rainbow colors are violet (voice and army of God, the high priest), green (spiritual embrace, reflective crystal, one river), yellow (dreams tomorrow), gray (dream space, Grandmother space). 

Mark Shares a Heavenly Song for the World, the Blue Star Storm, Where the Kachina (medicine) Is Norm!


Come Hopi, come Shoshone, come Mayans and Mamos!  Upon this sacred vein, the white men came, Upon this Wild Land, along came his band, Andebichi Woho Nee Bide Pe, Who are They, Who are We? We are Nabidengehdaigwahni!
 
All Our Relations We Are Peacemakers To!!! When Upon these veins of Blue. Upon these veins where copper Bliss, When they mixed these people, and they Kissed, Forming this blue Turquoise Stone, You Shoshone, are not Jewelers Borne.  Trade off your stones, Shoshone.
 
We are the White Buffalo Bright Day (Dainah) that Hold the Sun, We Are the Graspers of the Sands of Eternal Time, Released to the Wind, The directions of Semme, Wahatehwe, Bahaitee and Watsewite!!!! 
 
Come Hopi, come Shoshone, come Mayans and Mamos!

Find this White Turquoise stone, Who did not blend with the Iron, that took Your Green Home! We made it Green, this Turquoise blend, The strangers made a promise, and claimed to be Your Friends~~~Taking land, breaking contracts and deeds, Banishing you to exile, You Will Be Free Again!

 
Who took the power?  These men of iron Shall Compromise! We Will Sing to The Creator, to the Dabai (Arabic for medicine) of Sun!

The Bright Day (Dainah) comes for Wa'ipi (Second Mesa), she is his Muh. This Reality of this Oneness, To Restore the Land that was Taken! Come Father Sun, and Mother Earth, Restore the Lands of These Ancestors, from when the Iron Came.  Blue Turquoise and Green, in the Dry Creek. The White Turquoise of Your Seed has Been Found! Do you long for Copper and Iron free? 


Unite This WE ALL TURQUOISE Shall Sing!
 
We Bear this Staff of the Buffalo Skull, We Hold the Dabai (Arabic for medicine) in Our Hands, To the Winds of the Four Directions, We Release These Sands!  Flow Your Joy of BAA! Do the Sacred dance of Sun!
 
Unite O Shundahai, Till We Are All The ONE! 
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The Hopi Blue Star:Comets, Supernovae, and the Coming Catastrophe - Comment left January 7, 2008
Four years ago I had a dream that Venus was crashing to earth (2004). I could smell smoke in my nostrils after the crash and I felt that I was now enlightened and nothing would be the same again. I knew this was a most significant dream.

I was puzzled about this dream because I thought it absurd that Venus would crash. But then four years later I investigated the blue star mystery and found out that there is an asteroid which has blue dust in its craters and is called Eros. I immediately knew that this was the ‘planet’ I dreamt about because Eros is the god of love while Venus is the goddess of love. Such cross-referencing is very typical of the dream language. So it is more likely that this asteroid will endanger earth rather than Venus or any other blue heavenly body. Reply from  Lyndel Thomas September 27, 2008 at 11:16 am
 

I am a Sun Dance
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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