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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Thursday, November 24, 2011

Thanks Giving Blessings from Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Gifting my heart is a willing part of me. I will shine forever if I need to bee (dream impossible dreams). I will gift my love, you need me, to help thee along. And will you also bring me to this sacred song?

Galilee (Hebrew galil means "district" or "circle" and named place, hence the Biblical "Galilee of the Nations" and English named "Sea of Galilee".  This means we are all from the Heavenly Blue, One circle of Nations unto God, the voice of many together. This is true brotherhood, we are bowing and learning to receive in this time full of prophecy.  We share our hearts in abundance with all, for they are our kinsmen of Mother Earth, One family unto the heavenly decree, the arc of covenant shall set us free.), hold me free. There is a place in my heart for destiny (for each other, my shore I visit and share, Thanks Giving helps me to be aware). And I know I must be the golden hues (brotherhood, sharing the great give-a-way) to set my brother free (dreaming for him to sea/envision). I gift my table full of love, to help heal those without, to fill them up. 

Thanks giving is a place in time, for us to begin to know the great revelation of bringing our sown. We did cultivate this world, but it's Mother's love that heals. And she gifts to us, all we need to fill, our hearts with love that gifts from above. Heavenly shine within me, for I am grateful for this world, deep down where the mighty roots do linger, I hold my cup of God to fill it up with this world, in order I can know God's love, My brother My sister, my Mother my Father, my kinsmen, who need me this very day. I bow down and set the table to gift away. 

Abundantly my heart will be known, where the setting of the moon will be sown. And the waves of the ocean, tell me when I should plant, and the rolling hills tell me, I have to plant and sow till grown.  I will flow to you (my breath I push towards you), I will go to you. I will show you how to bee (dreaming great dreams) a living dream.  For it's a shadow (darkness of heaven's stillness), that knows all matters, the Great Spirits who come to shine within (each and everyone is learning to become the Great Light Within). I know it's God's love that swims (in the heavenly blue seas). And all the little creatures that bring it in, the harvest that's blooming, I know I must be shoeing (wakan or holy walking) the greatest walk there lived in you and me. The place I plant and harvest the seeds (inside of you and me, relatives of the true blue sea, heavenly bees or those dreaming impossible dreams together, under all sorts of weather).

Let the children learn to give it all away.  Let the old ones, know we did hear what they say. And we are children of the elders, who need comfort in this breeze. I set my table to share the weather, of loving company that's the most I need. For it's family that shows me how to believe.  It's family that shows me how to be Great indeed. I will bow for you my relatives who come to share my holy gifts, where Mother Earth did give her love to thee. I will bow down to the sacred sun.  I will bow down to make it all a rung (steps of evolution). I will step up to bless this cup (empty to full) to know I share my soul. I am thankful to know I am gold (on the yellow road, where Greatness shines within me). I am thankful to know the silver holds (the dream come true, sharing all we dew, clinging to you in the garden of paradise).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

Happy Thanksgiving around the World, for harvesting is to be shared, with loved ones and those who are in need, for heaven is down upon our sacred knees. WE send this prayer to all the relatives who steve (stand up for righteousness, kingmen/ kinsmen).

Galilee (in the Sacred Song Blessing) or Kingly Brotherhood brings the
"Birth and Reign of the Prince of Peace (crystal children)"

* Isaiah 9:1 But there will be not more gloom for her (heavenly souls of the blue road) who was in anguish: in earlier times He (male or rainbow colors, the red road) treated the land of Zebulun and the land of Naphtali with contempt, but later on He made it glorious (a circle or arc), by the way of the sea (true blue of the heavenly seas, therefore kinsmen or relatives), on the other side of Jordan (on the other shore is where my brother and sister are, I am learning to adore).  - Galiee of the Gentils, meaning gentle pagan clansmen or country dweller. It's meaning really is that those who are far away don't have information and thus are ignorant to laws.

9:3 The people who walk in darkness will see a great light (a light from within); those who live in a dark land, alight will shine on them (they or Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy will shine upon them).  Bringing law and love to them, relatives on the sea. Thou shalt multiply the nations (around the world), thou shalt increase their gladness (wakan or holy waking, for joy must be exchanged for suffering to increase glad tidings); they will be glad in Thy presence (sharing together true love and it's tidings) as with the Gladness of Harvest as men rejoice when they divide the spoil. 

9:4 For thou shall break the yoke of your burden and the staff on their shoulders (rest my brother, rest my sister, we have come to shine the way), the rod of their oppressor, as as at the battle of Midian (300 men against 135,000. Midian means the middle, the mean or average. The middle way is to share, where the sun does shine or the yellow road. What we call the GREAT SPIRIT (wakan tanka). Those who fear must go home, but those who are fearless will gift the middle way to share, the great sun within will shine (sha vah, rainbow color orange-red or the seed of the sun or the dream of heaven and earth). Mine own hand has saved me (prayer), fearful and afraid depart and (left are) those who stand faithful. (Joyful ones who stand righteous.  Those of faith knew the exchange of fear with joy for this is the entry into salvation and the kingdom of God, the heavenly virtue. We are no longer opposition, but together, the very fight to unite the clans of the world). For of every boot of the booted warrior in the battle tumult, and cloak rolled in blood, will be for burning, fuel for the fire (lessons on the red road, turned into treasures with those of faith). 

9:6 For a child will be born to us (crystal child), a son (sun) will be given to us; and the government will rest on his shoulders (bringing law of heaven to earth); and His name will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Eternal Father, Prince of Peace (remember male represents the rainbow colors and the red road upon earth, the garden of paradise, where law of love commands all creatures great and small.). There will be no end to the increase of His government of peace (rests upon trusting self, the heartbeat of the soul's knowledge only gained with faith), on the throne of David (the beloved children who find themselves in the house of winds, the crystalline stone stands righteous) and over his kingdom, to establish it and to uphold it with justice and righteousness from then on and forever more. The zeal of the Lord of Hosts will accomplish this. 
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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!

Sacred Rolling Hills Set Me Free

Sacred Song Blessings for Choheiah (Running Free also known as Screaming Eagle)

I come this day to show my heart the way. I know it's golden (a light from within shines) if I show the waves. I need to glow out to the people today, I have much to share. I will glow to be aware. When skies are blue and my soul is looking for the hues. I seek a path of knowledge that will last. I look upon my people, they look like gloom, because they don't know how to swoon. If they could fly, then why oh why (seek all reasons), the soul could touch the heavenly roof. And I could be a heart in need (asking others for help), where heaven got my start.  I come this day to show my bow, to humble my destined heart, I know I need to take a hike into the golden clouds (spirit flight). Show me Great Spirit how!

There upon this sacred rolling hills, the waves can set me free. I know it's part of my destiny. And where it's gone (no more rolling hills) a moon clutters the sky to see (the reflection of our lives), but it's just a leaf (relative of the blue), my relative with tears of disease (on the red road where we suffer for love). And if I could touch the soul upon who looks at the moon (heaven and earth), I could see, the heart needing relief (circle of life, we are one/ness).  And yet the sun falls down each day, the moon never goes away, always showing her face (even in the day).  And when I shine to look up at you, my heart is through the garden in bloom (woman's heavenly), I am walking with you in the garden sow true. I can hold my love to you.

And light is going blind everywhere (ignorance), sow much to dew. Sooooo much to chewwwwww (digest information overload). And when I share my soul this very day, I will fly away, into the heaven's to make it a new day. And if I could I would rise again to play, the holy waves, that share my heart to say, "The glory of the sun with the moon, now that can heal, and bring us into spells of glorious real. And gardens in bloom, will always grow, just a wonderful magical show." Can it bee (impossible dreams are known), I want harmony (Grandmother to love me, the Sun Dancer). I want to share my life with thee, my relatives in the sea.

I gift to all my sacred heart the beat that rumbles the waves (heartbeat on the red road of rainbow colors). I want to say, glory is here to stay. And if I share my soul with you my relatives in the winds, then I will bee (dreaming), a glorious leaf (great circle). I will bee, a glorious leaf. I will bee.... a glorious leaf. (whispering) I bow down (bending at the waist and folding one arm).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums
Thank you for your wonderful heart, I bow and praise....

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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