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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Monday, February 15, 2010

Ms. Moore Looks For Love in Her Dreams and Stands on Mother Earth


Ms. Moore (black woman, yellow person, the dreamer of tomorrow, the dance of joy), had much pain and sorrow, however, when I blessed her, she blessed me back as she walked away! I had to sing her song, to soothe her soul, to alleviate her suffering.

Come let's dance and have a good time, the last thing we need is to take a chance (play it safe).  The heart and it's bounty is going to bee (the impossible dream), the heart of all those who need.  Come and bee the heart that deserves (Godliness), the place of going desert (dry and barren, without - suffering for others, the law of love, to fill up the evolution's call).  I have to say, my heart needs a way (faith to believe), to gift all the signs away (blindness, not vision of a heart, because the dreams of promise this day, don't seem validate to substantiate, denial because of so much pain, she doesn't realize how great her heart is, the gift of love, who suffers for thee, the place, Mothers believe, "It's gonna be better tomorrow, you'll sea-saying, just trust the Good Lord, it's on the way!", trusting the flesh-doing).  There is oneness inside my heart, but others they don't see it this way (I want to trust my soul, and walk my flesh, the united sun, that shines, the yellow glowing divine).  And I need love to protect all the doves (children of God), the heart of the loving ways. 

There is wisdom where all the world turns, the place I go to be right (reflection).  And when I turn to be with the place (One with God in prayer), the hand of God holds my hand, in place (it's alright, I am here).  I hold the hand of God in the face (my eyes, can sea and have faith).  I know it's hard, to be a good soul.  It's hard to be the one who needs to solve the way (Mother Nation, who must solve the injustices of the world, as Mother always imparts, wisdom of the flesh, "act the right way").  And when it's hard, my love is the way, to find the soul that portrays.

There is a desert (a place to fill up, the Mother's heart, that suffers for all, the child needs me to survive, the place of purification to bee alive), that needs to be bare (tears).  My heart knows no other way.  And I will long to be with your song (united with others hearts), because I need to love your day.  Come hold my hand (unity).  Come be the stand (for what is right, justice upon the land).  Come raise, the hand of God (believe in the light-flesh).  Reach up, reach up, and find the soul that stands (united with the flesh), upon the rolling hills (unified soul and flesh, the rising sun, where abundance is known, for all the land).  There I go to be with all the fills (empty cups, for springs of water to fill up).  I am the legion the honor that stands.  Come let my soul find a will (flesh to house the way) (tears).

I long to hold you, I long to be your light (dream), the servant who finds a new way.  Come be the dance, that shows us a new way, the last of the mighty hand (the warrior who is true, and blue of me and you).  Oh (flight of the soul to bee free) yes indeed.  The heart of the mighty land (the flesh, that brings us delight).  There is one place, there is one stand, the heart who blesses the way (righteous acts).  I come to bee (impossible dreams, that flies), the land with a dream (for all, I dream, as way to survive).  I have to make a stand, oh yes, I do, because it's God's command
(righteousness).

We are the magic of mountains in the Earth, but none can see it this way,  The black man (Mother Nation) knows, it's long and arduous ways, but I know it's Mother's Earth.  The woman (law of love), who lends us this girth (with her children).  A woman who longs to be part of this song, I reach to the hands of God (to and fro).  I find my heart, needing rescue this day, because I'm the solid dirt (forgiving, soil of Mother Earth, where seeds can grow, to know the dream unfold).   Oh yes, I am (yellow person, who dreams, the delights of this land, the precious children at hand).  Because I am the solid dirt, Mother Earth, the place I make a mighty stand.

There is a judgment (righteousness), there is a place to grow (plant the seeds).  There is a warrant out for me (a black woman, not free from persecution, reason warrants it
, "the end justifies the means", implies a covenant to make good, being chased ).  (Even though) I seek and I wander, to speak the good ways, the vibes that make me dance.  Oh yes, it does, the vibes (the golden rolling hills), that make me dance (to deliver freedom within to without).  I am the woman (law of love), who reaches in this land, to make the heart of the girth (dreams come true).  The one place, we are Mother Earth.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the Heart of Ms. Moore, with a Girth, the law of the seed, that grows with delight, as it reaches out for the light. An empty cup is a vessel to receive!

Warriors of the Earth  



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!

Brenda Leaps and Hollers, "It's a Brand New Day, Come Let's Learn to Play!"


February 6
Brenda:  hello how are you and yours
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Would rather sea the sky of blue, and you want a blessing azure? Then ask to see the perfect part, the heart that sits in the dark. White Buffalo Calf Woman seeks relative trues, not really looking for chit chat! 1000's waiting for my love, and blessed come to receive this goal.
February 11
Brenda: hello hope all is well
White Buffalo Calf Woman: You ask for a blessing or I will delete you as a (facebook) friend!

February 15 
Brenda: please pray for me I go to court soon to get daughter back
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Beloved, will send prayer to you, however you need ask for a blessing! The blessings bring relatives! Bow like the Rainbow and you shall find riches, you have been searching for, a relative who cares and has your back! your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman ps. offer blessings and receive blessings, for this is the tool to stay alive...


February 15 
Brenda: thank you sweet one but I dont know how to ask for blessings
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman:  You say, "I ask for a blessing"

February 15 
Brenda: oh ok thank you. I ask for a blessing



February 15 
Brenda: "thank         you"
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman one minute or two, my beloved heart!

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: My Beloved Brenda (aqua person-leader of men, the tiger that turns, wake up, it's time to catch it by the tale),

First I will say, that I am so proud of you. It is not easy to bend like the RAINBOW, and some never make it there. Blessings are not common for you, but prayers and blessings keep you safe. It is the crystalline structure, that allows the impure to be cleansed, and to make yourself feel better, when the world around you is living in such turmoil.

This is a gift from White Buffalo Calf Woman, your devoted servant who loves you, like a relative. You can call upon when you need me, I will have your back, as well as all the other rainbow warriors of prophecy. We are now your extended family. Your sacred heart song, your soul that sings, it blows in the wind. You just have to remember to call, IN THE WIND! ...

Your blessing, to hear your (Brenda) perfect soul that knows...

I come today, to feel the wind (where the soul flies inside our flesh, the place of God, our holy temple to holy temple), the pain of all those who are in sin. And I must confess, the heart that breaks needs relief to make my way (blessings are the relief). I have to say, my heart knows when to look beyond, to find the sin, but they don't seem to choose the love, that bounds and peaks, to make us whole. What do I do, to offer them, when all I need is loving friends. My heart this day is coming home, to find a goal, that begins, with hey (hay is the golden fields of abundance, the sun that rises).

There comes a day, when all is great. But heaven looks so good for goodness sakes. But if I could only touch a star, I'd find a world, that's far and wide. My heart looks out and leaps for joy, and I wish others could find this way. But they always think that thoughts don't count, and I must pick them up from the ground, the fallen spokes (parts of the whole). There is a good old fashioned loom (weaving of our hearts and minds) that sits inside the mountain of doom (shame, is to be put away, not worthy of so much time, for there is a better way, jump up, it's joy, the playful day. in other words, negotiate instead), the heart of loving (law of love) and spins around (evolution, our lessons), there my heart sits like a clown (sad inside, but glad outside).

Come may, come wanton, the place of dives (seekers of evolution where the heart speaks), the soul, knows surely how to hide (stays in darkness, not blessed). But how do I get others inside, to look inside their hearts so blind (offer them blessings, and teach them the way, look back and forth, to a new day). I wish I could pick them up, and teach them how, but I don't seem to have more chide (pushiness, for those, who are limp and blind). They need more than I can give, but I will learn to find their hide (the place of darkness, those who seek to come out from the dark). I will seek and blossom like a rose (law of love, the blossoming knows). I will be the heart of gold. I will reach into the sky, and bring them diamonds (stars in heaven), like humble pie (bow like the rainbow, seeking relatives who are not blind).

They will need me, when they are down (true relatives). I will need them to pick up like a clown (to know joy again, after a good cry). Shed your fears and look the other way (to and fro, from heaven to earth, and back again, our soul and flesh will realize), the place our hearts do smile today (seek and find). I need them to know, I have come home. I need them to know, my heart is going round (evolving and learning to unwind, the spiral call). And all they need to know, it's me, the one who came inside the breeze (our souls fly in the wind, while our flesh, houses the perfect part, the sacred calling, the song-soul that knows). There is a God (oneness that is sacred), I know it's true, but how long will it take to have this view? I seek my relatives, who are true, to stand beside the hands who move (the great give-a-way). For we can create a new world, if only there were hearts who cared.

My heart will blossom to and fro, to learn how to dig the earth and grow (plant a seed). And the day, will come I know it's true. I will find those who have a view (know of God, the sacred part of our souls-heaven within, the light that is born, from the dark that grows). And my heart will sing, and blossom with a view, to show the world, it's me and you (the sacred royal blue, the reflection of me and you). I am here to hold your hand, just come on along and hold my hand too (we need each other while walking and talking-sacred). We are one family you and me, but how can this really bee (the impossible flight of a dream), if you always walk away from me (those who are blind, and do not know their hearts).

My brother sister, what do you hold, so much hatred, you have been so bold (let go of shame, let go of hate, and forgive those who don't know their way, for this will release you to new worlds, the sacred blessings which are much more bold). And now it's time, the place we live, the sacred calling in the wind (the soul does know, I trust my heart). I bless your heart. I bless your soul. I bless the little ones who know the cold (crystalline stone river, the perfect part of us all, the blessed and safe place within to without). And when the children teach us to live (to love and pray, to offer blessings every day-hour-minute-sacred ways), we will learn how to be so big (greatness within-heart, to without-flesh). For we adults, need to toss and turn (to and fro, from one realm and back, to know the way. tell men to cut off their heads, and use their hearts, because it's all about uniting broken hearts), the sacred calling that looms (uniting) and grows (blossoms the soul). For our hearts will leap and holler a new day, when we choose loving sacred ways.


your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal person, wakan iyes(h)ka or holy interpreter
http://alightfromwithin.org prophecy of rainbow warriors


February 15 
Brenda:  "thank you"

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Brenda, Teach every one to bless my love, you are the leader of men (aqua person), for they will follow you (in the flow). Talk to you within the week, to get the song for your daughter to keep! Calf Woman
 
Ps. You can show them how (every day, hour, to walking talking sacred (wakan tankan-the sacred spiritual being). Leslie, the Violet person, Priestess, reminds us recently, of our part, in teaching the fire ceremony (ritual) to everyone, to help them find their way!
For Your Fire (Smudge), Pipe, Blessing Ceremony (Songs)

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # one
I bless the up and the down, the sacred all around, the north, south, east and west, the heartbeat (in) and the breath (out) I give my life to this test (devotion, key to love), the fire's light illuminates our plight (flesh), for I belong to thee forever in the breeze, it's me, the water's breath (soul). I am God's child, blessed like the rest.
The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # two
To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the breeze.
peacefulI shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # three
I bless the up and the down, the sacred all around, the north, south, east and west, the heartbeat (in) and the breath (out) I give my life to this test (devotion, key to love), the fire's light illuminates our plight (flesh), for I belong to thee forever in the breeze, it's me, the water's breath (soul).  I am God's child, blessed like the rest.
The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # four
The one you write. And I tend to say a different blessings every day, but nine directions are always with the fire ablaze (the walk about), the fundamental equation, to cleansing our holy temple, our inner house.

For Your Fire (Smudge), Pipe, Blessing Ceremony  (daily forgiveness)

1. What's important here is the daily walk about cleansing space (all relatives together), to four to
five times a day (singularly), while blessing the nine directions.  This is crucial. 

2. And when you teach forgiveness, the person, need write it on a paper (a match), and it must be real paper (tree leaves touch Father Sky, roots touch Mother Earth, trunk bind them together, the law of love) or bark, then burn it up. 

3. Also, the mental cleansing of space, from daily blessings, to hourly blessings, to walking and talking (wakan tankan-holy spirit) blessed and sacred.

4. And for Lavender people who are Holiness (love blossoms out of them and violence overcomes them), well they need do it every hour (
Fire Smudge Blessing, any incense will do, even gas, like a lighter, but they must do outside, what they do inside), otherwise, snap, crackle, pop, and violence is the uncleansed flesh of rainbow lights.  No one dare speak to approach these people, because their souls seem to know, as they simply walk away from them.  Only someone who cares enough, to fight about it, will demand them bless themselves to be free.  These people belong to the world, our Holiness, who purify our world, inside out, by sending love to us all and binding us together. We must care enough, to teach them to drum 20 minutes a day (purify self) and bless each hour of the day (they do it on the inside, now they need do it on the outside too), for they are the true deliverance of the world, our Lavender people (Holiness).
 
5. The smoke is like the clouds (binds heaven and earth, the tiger with a girth), that blows in the sky, that hold our tears, when we cry.  And when they burst, it cleanses everywhere, like the Aqua person does lead the way.  Follow the flow, and know that it knows, the sacred to and fro (look forwards and back).  The heart leads the way, let's give it a shout and a hooray, for we are going home real soon! Let's remember the pipe is a sacred device, that allows us to remember this way.  The sacred portrayal of giving and saving (respecting the receiving, bowing like the rainbow, the humble heart glows and touches the heart), the important part of the world, the soul, that cleanses, the heart with many lessons, the flesh, that needs guidance each day!


Warriors of the Earth  
 
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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