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, July 9, 2010

Bill Deers Horn Holding Everyone, Be the Dream Awakening, Even You Under the Sun


Image: Blackbuck Deer: Notice how most animals have white on the underside, to demonstrate how heaven is above darkness and earth is below lightness. The spiraling horns show us division in evolution, the flesh red road, the soul blue road. Blackbuck Deer is also called the Indian Antelope.

Bill is an Indigo person, therefore a Great Prophet and Teacher.  Bill Deers Horn is the heaven that comes to be loud (trumpets the horn to evolution), the heart of the down trodden, the heart of the pound (heartbeat when running in the wind, the hooves touch the red road, the law of love every time). Deer Trouble Blossom Forth (heavenly name). We call him the Deers Horn (earthly name). The colors of his buffalo home or holy temple are indigo, magenta, red, gray. As a member of  the Deer family, these people tend to walk the path of great migration first.  Here, Deers Horn, butts into others, to pave the way for others, who come after him.  He clears the path towards the great migration home.  Welcome to the third phase of evolution we loom (tie together). The vision was a horn, with deep grooves going down the length of the horn, that swirled like evolution's spiral, telling us that we are already together, just have to realize. Wake up, it's time to cross over to the new realm, heaven on earth, it's begun.


Sacred Song Blessings for Bill Deers Horn
 
Tell all songs of destiny, that we are going home. But if you don't see, what we are bound from.  And my heart is always looking for the sound.  It's a place of miracles that abound.  Where we go dancing is from a heart that feels real proud.  And it's a summer where the ground fills the clouds.  And my heart is always looking for a way to fill our lives.  It's a song of wisdom in all that is strife.

Going forever, looking within.  It's not the will of God then why do we come on in?  It's because we live inside a heart that's true.  It's the way we love the way of you.  Gardens are miracles.  Gardens of paradise.  When we treat each other, even in our strife.  Caring and lifting the songs to the overlords (those who look out for us, including the Great Spirits).  Then we go humming to the ground that is herd (trampling of many feet).

Feeling the sunshine, that's bound to keep.  Feeling the heart of those who are meek. And where it's open to all that is sound (songs of heaven).  We can always feel the greatness of bound.  Cold is the heavens, heart, that sends you relief, because a warrior always knows how to keep (steep, recognize, shine light from within, warming up from the inside out, this would be the opposite of steeping tea, from cold to warm, rather from hot to cool, like sun tea). And the sound of angels fills heads with pure delight.  But love is the hard part, when you seek more than twice.  When we seek more than we do twice, miracles astound me and go each loving way (dedicated).  There is a going and filling of a day (empty and full).  And when it's a place we play like in paradise, we are going to be in heaven, upon earth, not thinking twice (natural reverberation, the validation process of heaven's embrace).

Dream awakening.  Holding everyone.  Saving those who are lost and just dum (childlike who need learn to seek).  But this is the treasure of loving each kiss.  The heart with a trouble, it's needed to kiss (the embrace of true love). It's a heart that is needed, to long for pure bliss.  God is awakening. to fill your heart's soul.  The beginning of paradise, is that which is bold.  And it's a time of forever, the golden task at hand.  We live forever, in which we live in this land (heaven upon earth).

Tell the trouble, that we do go home, to the place of plenty, to the place we roam.  I will look into the heart that longs to be true.  The song of plenty, the song of the blue (tears between me and you).  We do have a position to protect the Great Queen, the heart of the people, the Great Spirit Mother who roams.  And we are her children, forever and a day, when we do remember to bow down and pray.  When we look for heaven, in all we do each other day.  It's a place to know heaven, it's a place to know of play.  Gardens are forever, it's the only way.


Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand Drums (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray). White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings (crystal, yellow, green, gray) for the heart of Bill Deers Horn (indigo, magenta, red, gray).

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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  black buck Black Buck
Habitat: Plains and grasslands.  They like to live in open grass land and dry thorn and scrub land.  They like to be in herds about 20 to 30 individuals.  A here generally inhabits around 200-300 acres of land.  A dominant male marks the territory by shifting and pawing the ground and other biological waste methods.
 

Food: Grass and shrubs
 

Range: Black Bucks are truly representative of Nepal and India. They evolved here and are extinct in the wild except for in limited areas of India and Nepal.
 

Fun Facts: Black Buck (The Indian Antelope), the sole species of its genus (antelope cervicapra or krishna saar). This antelope, widely distributed in India, with the exception of Ceylon and the region east of the Bay of Bengal, stands about 32 in. high at the shoulder; the general hue is brown deepening with age to black; chest, belly and inner sides of limbs pure white, as are the muzzle and chin, and an area round the eyes. The horns are long, ringed, and form spirals with from three to five turns.

The keen eye-sight and fast speed of Black Buck are its main protection against predators. When alarmed, the herd moves off in a series of high leaps and bounds, then breaks off into a quick gallop. It is one of the fastest animals in the world. The record shows that they can run 50 miles per hour if necessary.

Reproduction: Mating season is August to October and March to April. Male buck performs proud heads-up displays (nose up and horns parallel to the back) to attract the attention of female does. The spiral shape of horns automatically locks the horns together so rarely do the animals get hurt.




Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you deer (journey), my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! 

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1 comment:

  1. 珮君 said...海鷗要高飛,必先遠退。花蜜要香醇,必先久釀。 July 9, 2010 10:33 PM
    珮君 said ...Seagull to fly, we must first far back. Nectar to mellow, we must first for a long time brewing.

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