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!
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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Sunday, October 17, 2010

Song of Heaven Shares the Promise Land, We are a Rainbow Clan

Walk with me in the promise land. Tell my soul, I have a band. Where we walk my home will be there, because we are a family affair. 
Thine is glory under the sun. I will grow green grass on home. 
Clear fields and a blue sky, I will be here, a light, the straw of heaven's delight.

When I share my heart and my home, I know God is living in a groomed home.  Halls of justice, blow inside the winds, now it's time to begin. 
Where God shows mercury to our sins. But the days are lingering by, and so many they don't know why. 
What can I do, to show the blue (relatives true), how my heart leans towards love. I want to serve more than doves.

Its God's world. It's where I feel. 
It's a path that sends me home. 
It's a place, where I do grow. 
lds of dreams come towards me. 
Hold me closer to divinity. 
And my heart beat will always know,

 that I am God's creation that blows, 
in the heavenly rows, where the corn does grow (a state of higher consciousness). 
My heart is filled with divine love, wisdom that comes from a smile.

And the shepards, come take care of your flocks. Hold them favorably, when we don't lean on our doves.  
My soul will listen to those who do sing, help me gather again. 
I want to share my life with everyone. I want to be a part of this sacred sun. I live to show my glory everyday, it's time for all of us to pray. It's time for God to show us the way.

Listen to spell binding wishes that keep, our souls together, always a step that we reach. I know you need my love this day. 
Wait, I'll be there some way. 
Sisters hold me, lift your voice high. Brothers take care of your wives. And when we are listening to the true devoted love, then we can come on home and learn from the dust. 
Earth hold me close.  Heaven lean on me the most. 
I will stand up to your call this very day. I will teach you how to pray.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings, elder crystal person and Southern Season, your Song of Heaven Drums, elder green person. Sacred Song Blessings from the heart of Song of Heaven.

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She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)

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! 

Rainbow Mother Jill Brings Us Home With the Perfect Loving Storm. Let's Share our Hearts With Everyone!

There are rainbows in the sky, oh (feel the flight of the soul) my God why oh (feel the flight of the soul) why, can't the world, know of love? Can we go to where we gather like doves? I want to know, how the world will learn of love.  How can I do my part to view a separated world (with prayer and song)?  My God fill me clear (blessings relieve).  I want to live inside of you, where there is living a sacred view.  And I know, it's time to glow, inside this heart, my living part.

And when we ride the rainbow sky, I will give my heart and learn of why, men don't look at the realization of our lives, it's time to strive.  And then the world, will give and take, learning how to make mistakes, but we are hear/here to learn of love and find a new view, a sacred true. And if we lean upon the stables of time, then we can be able to make us blind, a light from within will shine.  I say glory is here, my live is not full of fear, but I do know, when it's hard out in the world

Many days go by and by, leaning on time, when we don't want lullabies, but we reach into our hearts, asking God, what's our part, how to heal the world and make it whole again.  It's a living storm, let us begin.  Walk on home you and me, through the laughing and the breeze, my heart does know, all this glow in time to come home. 

Reaching out for stars in the sky.  I wonder oh (feel the flight of the soul) God why oh (feel the flight of the soul) why, do we have to have this view, when  others don't have so much to chew (homeless and without resources).  I need to know, where does it' glow, I need to go to where it snows, the blessings save and treat us like Saints to pull us through. My heart is longing for a view, where God is here abundant too. It's time to share, all we have with this world.

And my heart is always leaning on you, because I know it's a sacred view, when two hearts lean on love, it pulls us through, God knows in you.  And it's time to feel the wind, to bring our hearts home instead of sin, because it's joy, the life we know that fills us up, to drink from God's cup (heavenly spiritual embrace).  And  my heart finds some hope, when I find a wheel with spokes (rainbow clan, all of us, has a part, like spokes in a wheel), who are the destiny, the clan of all the breeze.  When we reach out to each others side, then we can find a world that no longer needs to hide, we can jump for joy. We can lift the world up high, in the sky.  

We are children you and me.  We are giving the humble breeze.  It will be sure of this, that it's a sacred kiss.  If we choose to love if we dare, then we can always eliminate despair. Come and hold my hands. Help me understand. We are family you and me.  Because we belong to the heavenly tree, the home of love, let us work to prove this love. And I gift my heart to you. I gift this fabulous view, because you need my love.  Because it's what doves do.  It's time for us, to gather the sacred dust. It's time for us, to give a damn about sam (needing help, God heard, requested of God, God's heart).

It's time to go home, we must only jump and run, over the rainbow bridge, to lease out our lids (cover up or to hide from your sin, but here, we must uncover, bring our soul out, to play once more, over the rainbow we flow). Cover the sky with your love. Hold the hands of others who are like doves (gathering together in heaven's song). Be true to you, be true to your view (voice and validate others, to be received).  And I will stand with you through the test of time.  I will be there all the time.  I will show the world, how love does grow and spill.  It's a place for our hearts. It's a place for us to become darts, piercing all the hearts, it's time to go home! 

Sung by white buffalo calf woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the heart of our beloved Rainbow Mother Jill Peachy (singer), wife to Jeff Seigfried "Roar of the Buffalo Horn" (composer) and Mother to TheSiegfrieds (band).

Mission or Heavenly name: Rushing Winds
Tools of Light or Earthly name: Bell of Freedom that Rings (no interpretation added, must ask again)

Tell the world I'm coming home, to where my heart does soar. They call me the "Rushing Winds", because I am always there to hoar (skip a step towards holiness, sacredness, sacred form of a crystal, frost). And in my heart, I look to heaven's winds.  I think my part, will bring HOLY to everything.  If only I could grow, to touch the mountains glow, and when I do find, that My heart does chime. They call me "Bell of Freedom that Rings" this day. And inside my soul, I look for all things gold. And if you could join me, I would really die within, and be born again, to embrace your soul. Come hear it ring, bring the bell to everything.  Come feel my heart, your Mother will impart wisdom to you. Just bow down, seek the hand of God inside, then you will know, how proud I am.  

Comment by White Buffalo calf Woman:
Jill means youthful, sweetheart, downey-haired child, regenerated youth, bumfluff (the soft and fluffy growth of hair on the chin of an adolescent), apostate (apostasy, apostate, aphistanai, which means to revolt. One who abandons one's religious faith, political power, principles or a cause, towards the enlightenment.), the golden coin.

Jill, Gillian, Julian, Jeel, Juliana, Gil (Giligin), Jil (coin), Julia, Julian, Gillian, Jolyonm, Julien, Juia, Julianus, Julius.  

Symbols associated A cross and ropes (entwined together), a scourge. A scourge is a whip or lash, used to inflict severe corporal punishment. As you can see, the scourge was used, because our interpretation is a reflection from the truth, yet intended to get the person, to do what is correct and upstanding. Today, we know, that corporal punishment does not bring a man home to his heart, instead, we awaken to the knowledge and wisdom from within (heaven) that the embrace to instill love into another heart is the only fight. This is the action is like that of a devoted Mother who punishes, lovingly, to chide the child, towards the path of the heart. This is a form of cleansing the fields of space to promote rebirth and regeneration. Jill also represents the dove, or one who gathers in peace with others. With this, there is goodness and beauty. In one story, Jill refused to renounce her faith or her virginity, because it's a pure heart that walks with God. Now we can interpret heavenly views, where love is united and not separated as once before.  WE have much to learn about personal evolution within the world, but it's that aim to have high ideals and sacred behavior that returns us to a pure heart once more.

"The name Jill has a very long history dating so far back that researchers are unable to pinpoint it's exact emersion into the world. It is believed to have started however as a form of currency. Back in the B.C. days a form of currency in circulation was called a 'gil.' It was kinda like our small change is today. Larger currency was known as a 'jack.' The story goes that the popular children's nursery rhyme, Jack and Jill, originated when a king and his economy were doing very well, the values of the jacks and gils were rising (Jack and Jill went up the hill). Unfortunately the people were struck by a plague that left everyone short of drinkable water (to fetch a pail of water) with the death of thousands the economy suffered (Jack fell down and broke his crown and Jill came tumbling after.) Many years later, probably around the 10th or 11th century the name Gil or Jil was being given to boys. Somewhere between then and now an extra "l" was added and it became a girl's name. Jill, the name has a description or meaning which is from a Roman family name, meaning bumfluff, meaning youth."

In classical times Julianus was a name borne not only by various Roman family name, early Saints and even the Emperor Julian, "the Apostate", who attempted to return the Roman Empire from institutionalised Christianity to Paganism. This is an attempt control of the mind, where Paganism included all of religions and magic arts, rather than the exclusion that Christianity practices today. Inclusion of is God (heaven). Exclusion is of Man(earth).  Now, finally in the third phase of evolution, we will have both, Heaven and Earth.  Man will understand exclusion is walking away, someday to return home again! This is the practice of light.  It travels and must end it's journey eventually back to dark space. Heavenly darkness embrace us and let us shine, heaven and earth, make me sublime!

"Paganism (from Latin paganus, meaning "country dweller, rustic") is a word used to refer to various religions and religious beliefs from across the world. It is a term which, from a Western perspective, has modern connotations of spiritualist, animistic or shamanic practices or beliefs of any folk religion, and of historical and contemporary polytheistic religions in particular.  Thank you."

In other words, it encompasses all religion, the Godly, and often misunderstood. Within all religion, many creates rules to govern spiritual knowledge.  When we include knowledge we seek wisdom. Literature gains wisdom through intellectual abilities. Heaven receives wisdom, with knowledge of the heart, through a song. When song is brought to the surface, many call it the "universal language" known as music.  This is received, because we are able to feel the notes on a scale, regardless of count.  It's what stirs our heart, our feelings, that can create unity with all a singularity, we call music.  This is the language of heaven, the voice, the song, the receiving that stirs our hearts. Feelings, only need validation, in order to be received. This is the new skill of the next phase of evolution.  Religion always empowers when fire and water serves as vehicles towards spiritual unity. Oneness, can only be achieved, when we walk towards the feelings, validate them and purify with intentional blessings, to purify all space.  This is the heavenly path, called the blue road. This color is often called black, our heaven, where stars beam across galaxies. But the black is so dark, it shines dark blue, where light reflects. This darkness, where we give birth to light. This birth of light journeys to return back to darkness.  This is the heavenly path of goodness (godliness), only with purification of fire and water, daily, hourly and perpetually, in the perfection of our world.  We gain wisdom, when we learn to receive, validate and bless.  These attributes provide heavenly beginnings to an earthly paradise. For one to be a country dweller, one must learn to spiritually be One with it's roots, it trunk, it's branches.  Enjoy life, walk towards the gathering of music, and of the heavenly attributes of spiritual union. Comments end by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Coat of Arms: A red shield with silver fess between six silver crosses crosslet. (Fess(e) is used Heraldry an ordinary consisting of a horizontal band across a shield, conventionally occupying a third of it's length and being wider than a bar. Fess also means fascia a flat strip band, fillet or connecting tissue. Horizontal band.

Comments by White Buffalo Calf Woman: Red is the law of love, a shield that protects. A silver fess, is the color of truth of light of man, in all their actions of mortal reality, the physical truth. This color binds us to a Cosmic Mother, who stands on this law. Wraps us around with this perfect love, and chides us, towards this red road, the law of love. Again with the silver crosses, this perfect love exists in a Mother who stands up for Godly morals in an impure world. A cross represents the world, where the red road of light, giving and earth, cross the blue road of dark, receiving and heaven, entwine towards rebirth and dreams that come true. Six of them represent the prayer blessing.  And when we share the blessings, we turn things into a crystalline form. This allows one to journey upon the crystalline stone river. Rejected by God, excluded from salvation and lost in sin. "Ask for forgiveness quick" says Holiness David, for those lost in sin, only need seek salvation once more.

Peachey means baby's complexion or temperament, la peach or sweet cheeks. Popular phrase "Peachy Keen".  Peachy also means rock or stone, from the world Petros or petra. This is the crystalline stone river, and we the third rock from the sun, are grateful for paradise, our blue world. Now heaven appears, in the third phase of evolution, we enter 1013, let us pray to succeed along the waves, along the crystalline stone river. End comments by White Buffalo Calf Woman.

Various Spelling: Becca, Beck, Bich, Peggy, Peg, Page and Pegg. Other similar baby names are Peach, Patch, Peale, Peall and Perah, Becky, Pascha, and Pasha, Peache, Peachee, Peachey, Peche, Peter, Petr, Pechie, Pietsch, Peche.

Peachy Early Origins
Multitudes of spelling variations are hallmark of Anglo Norman Names. Most of these names evolved in the 11 and 12 century, in the time after the Normans introducd their on Norman French Language into a country whre Old and Middle English had no spelling rules and the languages of the court were French and Latin.  To make matters worse, medival scribers spelled words according to sound (music to my ears), so names frequently appeared differently in the various document in which they were recorded. First found in Kent, where they held a family seat from very early time and were granted lands by Duke William of Normandy, their liege Lord, for their distinguished assistance at the Battle of Hastings in 1066 AD.

Beloved Jill Rushing Winds, our Bell of Freedom That Rings,
Welcome into you my heart, time does flow, and we all know, it's heaven that's finally coming home. We sing to share the heart of gold, the rare that comes almost everywhere, when we do bring the whole and sing, the Rainbow Clan comes home. My cosmic mother, our Rainbow in the sky, our love is leaning on tombs of cleaning (rebirth of the soul), in order for us to rise again. And in our hearts, we seek a march, towards the road of heaven's love. And blue road (soul, dark) rare, does sing us near, the red road (flesh, light), law of love, does shine, to bring us home this time. Our voice must ring to bring all in, where doves do gather to bloom. And Bell of Freedom, ring today, to show the children the way! White Buffalo Calf Woman, says, we are here holding those who do walk away. But we know someday, there is only one reign/rain, it's heaven's glow that lights the way. A light from within will save the day! 

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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!


I Bless Myself and I Bless the World