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, June 25, 2011

Rainbows Begin When the Violet Child Sings, Autumn Dawn


"Rainbow clan is here to see, the many splendid colors we shed. 
Let us weave a blanket of love."


Hi Amber our Autumn Song,

Thanks for writing me on the hoops.  I received your message in hoop 4, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Appreciate your patience, however, speaking up helps to remind me, since you are in the hoops. We want to hear your voice, especially the violet child like you. Well here I am singing your song, because I hear you in the wind sharing your heart with me. Thank you for your love.

This is what you said, 

"hello did you receive my letter about the reading ?"


In Hoop 4, we learn how to have manners of the blue road, the soul within. Here kindness is Man (who is) kind.  Please start by addressing persons by name, "Relatives" or something relationship oriented (name of relationship or name used).  Then all sign all messages from you.  This is a respectful bow and the beginning talk of the blue road. Letter writing is full of salutations, a heart to a heart and sharing of stories. This speaks of our awakening soul and our seeking to find each other. To be on our way into the dawning of mankind, the third phase of evolution, we enter in 2013 brings prophecy from around the world.  When the poles shift, predicted by Indigo Children as well as scientists who study God's creation (red road) and destruction (blue road).  This starts to feel the relationships of our rainbow colors to each other. We even begin to envision and feel the heavenly realms of souls and spirits from the unseen as well as the seen. Cleansing and purification becomes necessary to our sanity as we shift. Showing honor and respect, probably is not what you receive as a violet child. This means as the voice of those who are not able to voice, your voice stands up when we are needing strength. Often you may think of what you say as a complaint, but who will complain and tell us what is wrong if it's not the high priest/ess (violet child the pipe keeper or the purification with fire teacher), who guides us towards ascension and thriving to find our light in rainbow colors.  Do your forgiveness ceremonies with fire to relieve the struggle that consumes you, the rainbow children who fly through you. For your voice can set you free, we are counting on it, for our liberty. We all got our part to play in the Oneness of God's love.  

Now it's time to share.  We are learning the importance of validation. Now it's time to demand it, to create sanctuary space.  Guidance from our eternal souls mean here is vastness. All around is here, inside of us, where we spin eternally on the road to our salvation, from lessons to treasures, when love is used. And these stepping stones or lessons can only be rolled over, through purification techniques in our daily lives. We bath our flesh almost daily. Now we are too going to bath our soul daily to find that human kindness is recognizing the reality of whom we are, the soul housed in rainbow colors. You and me and eternity, bring rainbow colors in all the seas, the heavenly blue set us free. Again, it's important to call persons by name and to sign your name in all communications. This shows humility and simple graciousness (bow of the rainbow). We as man have lost our manners. Taking hold of our decency is not easy. But through purification through blessings, we can find our way home into the hearts of each other.

Blue road is the soul's heaven, "Talking" or sharing our hearts. Most of us forget this and this is why persons start in hoop 4.  Those who speak up and share stories learn to network, move to hoop 3, "Walking" (projects). However, in your asking, I feel you seek rainbow colors that claim of thee (got a hold of you).  I will sing a song for you, to know the perfect (indigo or crystalline soul) heart for true.  And butterflies (spiritual flight, sphenoid bone inside the head, moves up and down like a butterfly with breath) will offer you, the song you sing in the wind.

Your rainbow colors are violet, green, rainbow, gray. You can seek more information about colors on crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com.  Plug in your rainbow colors in the search box on this site, however, you can also ask for your rainbow colors song.  This is another song. This song today is a Sacred Song Blessings, which is the song that you feel in the breeze.  Today you feel this way. These Sacred Song Blessings are prayers gifted for our hearts. We all can sing songs that blow in the winds, like your wonderful song you gifted to the world, http://active-indigos.blogspot.com/2010/09/tribute-to-indigos-perfect-souls.html.  

Violet is the voice and high priest/ess of God and speak for the people. Green is the embrace of the oneness river. Rainbow is the Cosmic Mother who carries the child of heaven, reverberating with all the rainbow colors of all children. You carry the red robe with the overlay rainbow and since this is the first color (outside) others see in you, you tend to have lots of lessons. Remember that this means, you are to gift the law to the children. Remember it's not what you feel, but what the children feel. Guide them and voice to them, the absolute need to purify their lives daily in prayer. Please study the "Holy Week Day" daily spiritual practices at http://birthingofhope.blogspot.com and you could also visit 
http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org/blessingsandprayers/creatingsacredspace/fireceremony for more clues, as I am speaking to another violet child, like you, which will shed insight into your duty as the high priestess for all the rainbow children on this world.  Violet child is the strength of a mountain and can stand your ground better than any other rainbow colors. I have also found them so knowledgeable about spiritual flight and the grounding needed to shed the rainbow colors to find comfort and light to rise up and stand confronting obstacles in their daily lives.  You gift strength to others, when you share your voice.  Did I hear you?  Well that means others did not allow, then forgive all the clouds, for the mountain of dawning is coming to town, Autumn Song will show you how to get along, down in the valley where the green grass grows, the spiritual soul. 

We hope you enjoy your song, "Rainbows Begin When the Violet Child Sings". Thank you for your rainbow colors to shine through for rainbow children around the world.

Your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star too, blessing you with the Buffalo Drum. Elders of the rainbow warriors of prophecy, alightfromwithin.org and iamasundance.org 


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On Sat, Apr 9, 2011 at 11:08 AM, Amber Dawn our Autumn Song  wrote:
oh here is a picture if you need it...i hope to hear from you...and i love your work

--- On Sat, 4/9/11, Amber Dawn our Autumn Song wrote:

From: Amber  "Autumn Song"
Subject: hello reading ?
To: whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com
Date: Saturday, April 9, 2011, 5:18 PM

hi i was just on your blogspot...i would love to have a reading if you are offering them...because i am not sure what i am but i know i am a different breed of soul.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


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, June 24, 2011

Candace LaWren Evans Sacred Song Blessings

Rassouli, Prayer Blanket of Heaven's Love
Live inside my heart this day, I am walking towards what you say. But if you don't look at me, how can you feel the great breeze?  I want to be near you, but you have to want it too. We are learning how to bring God's love to bow.  There inside of heaven's realm, I leap inside the winds. I want to know what is to show, if I don't look within?  There inside a mystery presides, the place of heavenly souls do arise. And within me calls the forever ever ball, the merry go round of you and me.

Where art thou my love, the calling of the shroud? I am beholden to your love, because you go without.  And I know it's heaven's call, the waking of it all. My soul does reach within the winds, to bring us home again, to bring us home again. 

We could not go without true love, as we depart this age. We look upon the last sore bout of heaven's wrath we waged. And when we sail upon the seas, to find the beck and hall. The place of God's forgiveness calls, the waking of mortal sin, to bring it holy again .

Can we find the way to bee, the heart that is set free?  Can we be a mighty call, forever we are k/need/mead. Where I shout I call your name, to reach into the winds within. I will call my brothers out, to show the women in. We are fighting for God's love, the withering flower who dews, longing to find the blossom within, we do carry more clues.  There we strike a pose to dance, to lift us up, once more. My withered body carry me, to the sacred shore.

Walk away did you this day? Did not know how to stay?  But you did want love to grow.  How will you ever know?  If you look within your soul, then you could get really old. Wisdom eternal lies deep within, you don't have to sink or swim. You just have to believe and begin. When you seek with other hearts, you find a way to know our parts. And when you lift the eternal seas, our hearts will glory bee. Next to you, my soul does leap, for you are a story that will always keep. The wrath of heaven will show me true, right home to the sacred blue. Right back to where I will be with you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

Sacred Song Blessings Interpreted by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Live inside my heart this day, I am walking towards what you say. But if you don't look at me, how can you feel the great breeze?  I want to be near you, but you have to want it too. We are learning how to bring God's love to bow (true).  There inside of heaven's realm, I leap inside the winds. I want to know what is to show, if I don't look within?  There inside a mystery presides, the place of heavenly souls do arise (spiritual winds). And within me calls the forever ever ball (circle, bubble, dream-scape, spiraling or rainbow colors embracing inner space), the merry go round of you and me.

Where art thou my love, the calling of the shroud (prayer cloth that keeps us eternal safe)? I am beholden to your love, because you go without (suffer for me, in order that I may sea).  And I know it's heaven's call, the waking of it all. My soul does reach within the winds, to bring us home again, (octave higher, holiness ascending) to bring us home again. 

We could not go without true love, as we depart this age (fond memories). We look upon the last sore bout of heaven's wrath we waged (to get to the top of the hill, our evolutionary period we depart, to start down into the valley of darkness we must sea or envision the dream). And when we sail upon the seas, to find the beck (musical stream) and hall (kingdom divided gardenscape). The place of God's forgiveness calls, the waking of mortal sin (warrior down stand up), to bring it holy again (purification again).

Can we find the way to bee (dream impossible dreams), the heart that is set free?  Can we be a mighty call, forever we are k/need/mead (honey wine, Mead of Poetry turns the drinker into a poet or scholar, through prosody or the rhythm, stress, and intonation of speech and with legs that bend towards each other at the knees, one is willing to bow with light heartedness. This mythical beverage is known that whoever "drinks becomes skald or had rhythmic structure of verse. And acts like a scholar" to recite any information and solve any question.  Sounds like  the heavenly language, but now we don't have to get drunk on mead or beer, but we are drunk on mead of poetry within our hearts and our lives. We are able to sing the song that flows in the winds). Where I shout I call your name, to reach into the winds within. I will call my brothers out (warriors who protect outwardly, our earthly red road), to show the women in (warriors who protect inwardly, our heavenly blue road). We are fighting for God's love, the withering flower (falls limp or bows) who dews (gains repose imbues), longing to find the blossom within (the soul awakens), we do carry more clues (listening to each other's stories as well as our own book of life).  There we strike a pose to dance, to lift us up, once more (the blossom gains strength from the dew, the fragrance of the heart, heaven fill me up). My withered body carry me, to the sacred shore (I bow down to adore, heavenly I implore).

Walk away did you this day (not willing to fight for love)? Did not know how to stay (ignorant display)?  But you did want love to grow.  How will you ever know (if you always walk away)?  If you look within your soul, then you could get really old. Wisdom eternal lies deep within, you don't have to sink or swim (do or die, it's not a choice, it's love, the law). You just have to believe and begin. When you seek with other hearts, you find a way to know our parts (we are all parts of the same puzzle and need each other to begin, the story of our lives, the journey we share in strife). And when you lift the eternal seas, our hearts will glory bee. Next to you, my soul does leap, for you are a story that will always keep. The wrath of heaven (law of love, a Mother's heart) will show me true, right home to the sacred blue. Right back to where I will be with you.

Aho and Blessings Candace (clarity, whiteness, star). Your rainbow colors are rainbow, yellow, white, gray (this order, please make a note of it) and looks like golden rays coming from you. However inside, you create the red robe, where the prayer blanket or buffalo robe is necessary. Which means, it's really important for those who wear red, to bless constantly, recommending the daily spiritual development of the "Holy Week Day", 2 page downloadable available at http://birthingofhope.blogspot.com. As the Rainbow Mother, you must offer the law of love to all the Rainbow children of the universe. You stand upon the red road, feeling all what others kids feel, as reverberate all their rainbow colors. This click click click rotates through the rainbow colors until it matches those who you are standing near. This heals them, when missing colors are needed, but also creates impurities to build up inside of your holy temple or your own rainbow colors. And this is why you must bless constantly to keep your sanity.  Remember to use your feelings as a guide to know what others are feeling, not what you are feeling. Their feelings, will help you guide the children down the road, towards unity or the law of love, demanding the blessings, in your sacred space.  Until you do this, happiness does not find your heart.  Rainbow Mothers around the world, are feeling the aftermath of all the children birthing this last few months.  We must understand, as babies, they need be taught to use their hearts and to start with, "I feel" to share their stories. Each child needs validation, thus acknowledgement of their dreams to be fulfilled. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to share the bounty of a heart that is full, to share it's wisdom with the world and to gain relatives in the winds again. Welcome home into our hearts! To understand more about rainbow colors please visit http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com and enter color into the search box. If it does not show up, then please ask on the hoops http://www.iamasundance.info/hoops. Thank you and I bless you nine sacred directions. Aho, to the k/new!


Birth Name Gifted by Parents:  
Candace LaWren Evans
Interpretation by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Candace is "clarity, whiteness". Nubian word meaning "Queen Mother" or the "light of the children, referred to as the Rainbow Mother" (red robe), fire-white or star or all children, the complete circle of life (white overlay). This is baby love, pure of heart.

Evan: "God is gracious; born of yew; youth". Yew: numerous evergreen trees or shrubs having red cup-shaped berries and flattened needle like leaves.  Evergreen is the spiritual embrace we all follow, with red completing the law of love on the red road, the earthly paradise. Cup shaped, means we can fill up and drink from God's spiritual essence on the blue road of heaven, through our song we feel in our hearts. Needles are used to bind and sew things together, to bring unity to those who are separated. Evan and Lauren both have red berries and evergreen, the spiritual embrace of the soul's blossoming.

(La; the) Wren: Bird name: a small brown songbird. Ryen is "king". If we sing, we are on the blue road of heaven. Here we trust our heart.  When we can trust self, we are the "King" of brotherhood or Ahau/Aho, the spirit that flies free. This is an evolutionary crown, when our head increase in height, the golden cosmic father. This speaks of the Golden Era of brotherhood and evolution.  Golden color represents the dream, but you carry yellow overlay thus you are the dreamer.  Yellow Chief says, "I accept this challenge", as yellow child and yellow overlays tend to take the uncomfortable step towards the one who is in need. This is a sign of a true warrior who really cares for the relative.  The true "King" of heaven is the crystal child, eldest sun. This is the golden septar that gifts to us, righteousness upon earth, through heavenly measures and tools, that manifest spiritual wisdom, the holy ghost lives within us, through the vastness of forever over rolling hills in time, we do feel these winds blow.

LaWren (Lauren) is a variant of Lawrence (Latin), and the meaning of Lauren is "from Laurentum". Lauren is "the bay, or laurel plant". Lawrence is "from Laurentum". Laurentum was a city south of Rome known for its laurel trees.

Laurentum (Names: Bay Laurel, Bay Tree, Roman Laurel, Sweet Bay, Bay leaves come from the evergreen Laurel tree.) means victory and accomplishment; "baccus laureus" or four year education (primary furthering), thus one can be a guardian of the house and home as well as a protector from the evil influences, of thunder (anger), lightning (arrow) and fire (lesson). Thus, one is protected from evil witches (bad medicine, not using love).  It was said, that fire was created by striking a pomegranate against this tree.  Fire is red, pomegranate is red, twin red is the flames of purification, inner and outer radiance.  This offers one Great protective powers.  It is also said, that this plant offers clarity of divination and prophesy.

Laurus (nobilisk, family Lauraceae) means praise and nobilis (noble), famous or notable, symbolized in the triumph of Humanity through Christal/Crystal stone river.  The crystal child is the Sun of Man, the eldest sun in the House of God's Oneness.  Devotion to the Sun (a light from within), the god within (soul), the greatness without sin, offers love and memory for Daughter of the River, the heavenly blue. Here there is knowing of Glory and Fame.  Our hearts blossom and our spirits fly free, when achievement is known (self respect, taking one's place in the tribe or community).  Often braided crown wreaths of Laurel's evergreen, were placed on triumphant soldiers, poets laureate and Mt. Olympic champions. For they gifted honor in perseverance to overcome obstacles and emerge a winner, showing ability to sustain odds.  This high ambition motivates a person to reach outwards and upwards in life.

The Laurel flower does also indicate a perfidious (hidden, unseen) behavior as well as deception and treachery.  These forms are often misunderstood of heavenly traits, which are unseen and ignorance of others who do not understand heart knowledge, the music that lives in the winds.  Those with access to this wisdom is knowledgeable of the deep dark heavenly blue.  And like a fox, wily and formidable.

As love entwines the twin flames, two lovers pluck a twig in half to represent love that lasts forever, both retaining the heart of the other. A twig is a wolf or a warrior who is willing to fight for love. This offers one persistent and glowing red berries, grown on the laurel plants, to represent the law of love and the binding of the eternal circle of life.  With the eternal flames ignited, one can know a happy presence and spewing gold dust from inside the heart, to extend to the animal kingdom upon Mother Earth.

   LAUREL



Human emotions always ebb and flow in a seesaw pattern – sometimes we are ecstatically happy, and sometimes we are drooping like withered blossoms. Well, most other times, life’s a pale shade of grey – more of sniffles than sobs or smiles. And one of the best ways to cheer up a gloomy mood, or a depressing situation is to surround oneself with beauty-fresh, natural beauty.

The laurel is one of the easiest, and most tolerant evergreen shrubs, which will brighten any dim dark corner of your room by its happy presence. The spotted laurel, alias the ‘Gold dust’ is scientifically termed ‘Aucuba japonica’ – and this is a female plant, unlike some other varieties of laurel. If a male plant is nearby such as ‘Lance Leaf’ or ‘Crassifolia’ often the small spring flowers of the Gold dust – flowers of a reddish – purple tinge, will transform into persistent and glowing red berries. The laurel has a great number of forms –the ground laurel is a symbol of perseverance, the ability to sustain odds, overcome obstacles, and emerge a winner. 
http://www.arenaflowers.com/facts/flowers/flower_meanings/laurels_flowers

note: As the bay tree, the true laurel of the Ancients is scarce in England, substitutions such as the common cherry laurel, the Portugal laurel, the Aucubaand others are often used. 

On Tue, Jun 21, 2011 at 12:25 AM, Candie wrote:

Hello White Buffalo Calf Woman,
Please find my prayer gift for admittance into the Hoop of Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy below.

Thank you.
Blessings to you, myself and ALL.....
Candie

Beloved Rainbow Warriors of Oneness...
My heart flies to you and bows before the holiness which radiates from your Light within. The colors of the rainbow swirl and curl, bending and playing, moving with the blessed and sacred nine directions (I bless you): To the east and to the west.To the north and to the south. To the up and to the down. To the in and the out. To the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and the breath. To ALL. My  gaze slowly falls solely upon the ALL of you when Golden Crystal Light breaks forth, uniting us for ALL time within the sacred Divine so sublime moving through ALL space and time forever standing upon Holy ground where our hearts unite to spread the gifts of Golden Light to ALL who have the sight to change their plight in the blink of an eye through the purifying fires where spirits rise up on the wings of the Phoenix soaring into the oncoming waves of change to bring forth Divine's perfection wherein our hearts call Home.


On Sun, Jun 19, 2011 at 11:39 PM, Candie; wrote:

Blessings beautiful and sacred soul.....

I came across your website and blog today in the search of the TRUTH of this existence for me....the colors, the spiritual name, the ancient image. TRULY who AM I in this existing within and without?

I want to tell you that I love you as tears start to form at the corners of my eyes. Your wisdom... you words...your spirit....your beauty humble me for which I am grateful. I bow to you in sacred honor and love as ONE. My heart would be honored to have you gift me with the rainbow colors which surround me in this existing, the spiritual name, the ancient image, the four sacred directions and anything else you feel to bring into the NOW for me to see and absorb to more fully BE that which I came to BE.

If you could also guide me as to how I might reciprocate this exchange of heart and energies, I would be most gracious to participate in some way in the 'Great Give Away'! This beautiful idea caresses my heart and brings much joy to my spirit.

Given to me at birth, my name is Candace LaWren Evans. Thank you....





Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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, June 20, 2011

Sacred Song Blessings for David, Cup of God's "God Sun"

Walking with me, to shadow your breeze. Feel the sun, raging and roaring inside of me. Catch the waves for ever a destiny.  I want to save all my hearts belief.  Where do you go, when you are running the show? I have to say we are living in one place. There is not a time, when we are not with anyone. We are always part of heavenly rungs.
  
I want you to know the wrapping of this show, the longing of my love for you, to grow, to show up in this world, to bee, a land of destiny. And when we travel to the distant shore. I want you to be even more. I dream for you another day. I hold you in my arms to pray. Come close to me, I will set you free.  Come close to me I will long to bee (dream). Come close to me, I will show my hands to you, to bring us to understand. And when the days are few inbetween, I will be able to sea clearly what you need, but as the time flows from me to thee, I just want the world to know it's me.
  
The days are lifting me up in the world. The days are lifting me up to know I heard (hear the story)/herd (gather together, unite), the song and dance that bring me words.

(Cup of God says, "Strange - this part sounds so familiar.")

I will feel forever in time, I will bring us to chime. The days are always part of me. I will bring my heart to long and breathe.  And there will be days for me to know, the longing of this show and we are going home to yesterday. We are going to the place we did play. To where rivers do grow, to be up on the sold, the place we exchange our gold (true hearts of brotherhood). Our hearts are rivers of gold that sheen. We are willing to be the long face that flows tears. To know what it's needed for you to heal.  And I will be the embrace of your fears, when you come home to me, eternally. The red river hold onto me. I will show my brothers of what they need. I will be a golden heart that is true, because I will know of you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums. Sacred Song Blessings for Nephew David, "God child who will learn how to be spiritually heard/herd, when he leans on loving waves."
  
Cup God says, "What if interruption is part of me? ... like waterfalls - down the walls

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Then you sing it. Sure, sounds beautiful (referring to the waterfalls effect of the magenta child)."

Cup of God says, "I have to get close and bee part of thee and that is why I jump into the river flowing tides, forming waves and ripples".

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Yes, perfectly, a valley is heavenly, unseen pastures that need cultivation.

Cup of God says, "As the rock ..."

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "How wonderful. Yes."

Cup of God says, "Mmhh, something with rock and high, but I lost it".

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Then work on singing."

Cup of God says, "Now I know what u mean."

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "While you dance, and sing all the day long as you prance. sing and hum to get along. Singing for just the fun."

Cup of God says, " The rivers flow quite fast, mmhh?

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Yes, I can't hold on to it at all. It's now or never or ever. There it goes, in the big blue seas.  Heavenly.  Thats the winds in thee."

Cup of God says, "Oh my bee-goOd to thyself

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, " Good".

Cup of God says, "Just upon a few blessings a day.  I suddenly noticed the rainbow-shadings of gray go-on I said and I did."

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Yes".

Cup of God says, "Stay informed and don't quit my daily-blessings-diary-starting-from-now!"

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, " And that is what the hoops are for. Share you daily blessings or lessons. I carry a book around with me all the time, sow I can write if I need to. I call it a crystal book, but you could call yours the magenta book."

Cup of God says, "magenta manuscript".

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Share what you can and create books of when you can't. Yes. That is what I have. I have a library now, for the last 7 years. You can too."

Cup of God says, "I had used calendars".

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "You can do it anyway you want. (The natives use a pictorial calender of seasons for the year.  Each season draw an image. You will remember the year from events that occurred rather than calling it a number, we will call it a place in time, with a picture story.) Your notes. Your ideas, your songs, your blessings. Then my beloved, you are full of ideas now, we bless you with sweet dreams of holy mountains with clouds of dew following you.

Cup of God says, "Bless u too - the two of u - my beloved relatives - aho - and thank u for the show"

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Aho, we bless your mighty show, the rainbow clan does know, the Cup of God is blind (shining) the heart of bind (together)"

Cup of God says, "Aho and Love".
  


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Vicky Shares Her Heart, Forever We Will Chime!


(drumming begins) 
Leaning on love out the kitchen window. I just want to see you go. I will sea you when you get back. But I will miss you eternally. There you go out the window, shining for all to sea. Flying high in the sky of love, that's where you are to bee. Come be grateful for everything, when we live the circle of love again. 
We are going to bring us peace, when we open our feet. stamp down and feel the heat.



We are going to the sacred sun, the lifts our hearts to the world. 

We are feeling so excited here, if we could only cure. 
Have they not be told of love? Have they not known how? I will be here solid true, if they only bow. I will teach them how. L
ost in the state of consciousness, we are lifting to the other side, heavenly come into my heart, I don't want this suicide.

  
 
If you feel the judgment call, I will lift my sins. But I am reckoned to the bow, where my soul grieves again. I will be forever, free to know the love in store you have for me.  And I will always hold the hands of others who need to be understanded (guided upright). I will be there to hold their hands. Can you fly across the seas? My heart beckons thee. I will watch you as you depart. I will watch you flow, over the sacred rainbow.

I will catch you for the seas, to fly into my heart of belief.  I will join eternally the place we need is thee . Can you hold me eternally, to catch the winds of time?  I will bind you to my heart, forever we will chime.  Forever we will chime.  Forever we will chime.
  


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums. Sacred Song Blessings for Vicky, "Cup of Gods" cousin's wife.
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 




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!

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Recognize the Inside, Where the Soul Resides! The Golden Child Dreams

(buffalo drum begins) I sing with you today, to bring in happiness always. We sing today in play.  I sing with you today, to sing in loving all the way. Aho (salutation: spirit fly). We are part of the heavenly skies (golden child rattles and goo's and ga's), a throw. Aho (spirit fly free), we sing and are together in play (golden child jumps up and down).  We begin this journey as we fly away.  We look into our hearts to say . . . . into the darkness of heaven and into the skies. And more and more I live up to you (golden child sits down, looking at the clouds). I am here to have a view.  We are rumbling like thunder as we seek out the treasures on this fine day.  Always leaning on love all the way. We are here to make things a new.  We are here to play and stay on this holy day (golden child waves to and fro).  And the days are very few. Little golden child sings and plays.  But if we shine for eternity, the days will long to be you and me.  

Chippewapa smiles and rains down heavenly tears, to say, "We are one.  We are family.  And now all turmoil is washed away (golden child rattles and sways). Free! We are family in harmony.  We come together in purity. We are radiant with glee.  Together, together, one family. We are radiate to bee. We dance across the sky.  Hey oh, coming out of time.  We dance across the sky. Hey ho (breath your dreams). Step by step we interwine.  Hey ho. Hey ho (golden child sits silently). We are pure and love surrounds.  Now we are part of this sacred hill, all these thrills . . . like rainbows heaven abounds.  It's just our favored sounds. We are the love that fills the air. We are crashing towards the sea of heavenly bliss, how about a kiss? Kiss indeed, is friendship with glee.  

We are love that fills the night breeze. No more enemies. We are the branches of the trees. Aho (spirit fly, we feel free), no more enemies. Hi ho, a way yo ho (it's the devoted rainbow). Hi you. We go. He ho (wind blows, effort always knows). I'm on my way home. Higher and higher, home we go. Yip pity two (down about you, like clothes), through all the clues (lessons turned into treasures with love as the measure, bow to the muse). Life is wonder, full of thunder just as magical as we did dream. (Chippewapa sits in the breeze listens).  How we love this world, and all our heavenly beings (golden child, sways, to hear your song he says.  He lifts his hands to say, hooray, to the sky above, to the valley below, to the sacred rainbow glow). Hi ho (deep breath) (golden child crosses his hands and puts them upon his heart and holds it close). We go. Hi ho (deep breath) we flow. 

We dance and sing, forever bring. Today was a lesson indeed. We are the song, where heaven belongs, in which will be. We the joy of God in all we abound, perfect harmony. We are the vision of all we can be seen. We are the ripples.  Think upon a star, from afar, coming home to you, inside the heart that knew. Kiss me, my soul. We share love and will always stand hand in hand.  Hold on to me, embrace all I know, in this giant wonderful plan. Heavenly bows in the breeze, the tree of life, always on her knees, the blessings favor all to be, a dream we share, eternally (echo the heavenly breeze all your dreams). We seek the treasures this day, all who wish to dream come and play. We are the rainbow and we are the colors of sweet energy, come now!  Look how great you can bee (golden child wants to stand up, but a bit wabble on my lapping waves)?  

Little one dance. Look how wonderful it is to envision thee, golden child prances, dance in my heart (golden child starts to dance). Oh heaven is sweet when you tap on your feet.  Dance in my heart. Tap your feet. Tap your feet. Move your toes.  Bring heaven to your reality. Jump for joy with a smile. Be so bold, for love will lead you every mile . . . . a little while.  Just for joy for awhile. Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Niya (we the people, claim the) nitasagatowin (freedom of salvation to enter into me) oma miwasin anoch (where butterfly breezes into eternity or my soul is set free) sakatowin (from the northern sky, above my head).  Wa men (we). Sakatowin awasis (always looking at the sun, the place we do run, dream weaver, I am expecting you to run over rolling hills and rainbow glows, dreams fulfilled).  It's the place I'm knowing. Awasisiak (time blows through us).  It tu whoo (the place grows through us). Oyate (the seed of heaven).  Oyate (come into me).  Awasis, awasisisah ko (come brother, relative, let us go, upon the rainbow sky, where heaven is realized). Waka tanka ocinan (within the breeze, my heart will sneeze like wind, to travel over the road, my great spirit knows).  Ocinan (come bring me rainbows in my heart). Hi yo hey ya ho (where it is down below, the garden of paradise).  Oyate oyate, waka tanka ocia (up inside my soul, let the seed grow). Hey ho, hey hey ho (dream rainbow, down upon this world).  I'm slow, watching the rainbow.  Wiyo peyataka wangi (can you find hope in your dreams, unwind and begin).  San hopei (a number of stories, together) everyone. Oyahgan (the place of the rising sun, the morning star) we love, we share.  Ipeenee (greater than) as one (together is better than alone) in harmony under the sun, under the sun, under the sun. We are set free, opa nee (she, heavenly, who lives in me, the soul shall set me free). Come and get me. Come now bright sky.  We are one together.   

Aho (spirit fly). Little spirits of earth sing, aho aye (my spirit rise today aye). Lift your voices to be as one as we run and holiness drums. Little spirits come grow this way (watching the green grass grow, golden child is on his belly, looking at the grass grow). Chakiyiya (where did the flow go, I must watch to catch the glow or be still my heart), cheykiyiyo (it's the place I dream to impart, share my heart), it's a mighty rainbow. Cheykiyo (come into me, sit for awhile) ahitowan (places of mercy and fire, lower heavenly red road appears) wayankeyla (holy and purified, I do walk) hey (greetings of abundance on the run), the rising sun (streams of rainbow colors).  Hey yo ho (look at me go, down the rainbow).  Oh keyla hey (then to rise up again, valleys of glowing showing, journey of love). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart), it's the snow (crystalline stones, blessed rocks, each rainbow child, as we are each from the rainbow clan), rainbow stars. Come shine up inside of me.  Find that far star and light it inside my breeze.  Bring me home to my soul, to the place, I know that flows.  I am going home, to all my dreams. Hey ho (here I go) . . . . . . . . . . . . . hey ee ho (skip to and fro). . . . . . . . . . . . ah (heavenly knows, knew, new, grew). Hey hoe (down I go, to step with the beat, my heart that awakens after sleep). . . . . . . . . . . . we are on the stone. We are on the stone (each a crystalline form, the sacred blessings, hold us to come along, the journey of the rainbow stars). 
  
Going to go to stone river and be a mighty river that flows with tears of over joy (flowing tears).  Galaxy flow in me. Over joy. (aho ahi chippewapa going into daze, she feels the breeze and harmony come over she/soul, grandmother dreams) (golden child sits up, he rattles) Aho! Aho for all to sea (like a galaxy round and round). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky, Dakota/Cree) and White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) sing together today, with Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) drumming for us, our song of prayer, a sacred song blessing. We bless you. We also had the Golden Child join us with a rattle.  We hope you all enjoy today's prayer. There are various plain dialects, today we share our hearts for you! Let the winds blow, right down upon the Rainbow Clan. Aho, relatives of the Snow, crystalline rainbow.

Google Chat on the Hoops, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Thank you Chippewapa, Golden Child, Holiness David who drums awhile.  Heavenly astounds.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Feeling light headed, need to touch ground. Smiles. Giggles. Aho, wow body feels funny. Laughs. Aho.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Holiness David had to pat the golden child on the head before he was taken away. How wonderful you feel. Yes, we are so happy too.

Chippewapa chats: Milky way galaxy and spinning round and round. What a ride!  Awesome. Sho (lord of the skies), aho (I flow open wide, spirit flies).

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: We are all learning to spin around and bring it hear to sound, validate all and astound, be the heavenly blue, that rescues the new born child (the soul that awakens in you).

Chippewapa chats: Aho

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: The dreamer.

Chippewapa chats:  Aho the dreamer.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  Aho my love and will talk to you sooner, than later.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Okay, coming back to body.  Where'd we go?

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  You are funny, how wonderful you abound. Holiness and I bid you adeiu by sending love and blessings the nine sacred directions, we bow down (to you). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky) chats: Aho, love you both and golden child. What a joyful spirit.  Laughter in my heart. Aho


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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