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, December 17, 2011

The Heart Inside the Sky

Down in the valley where the green grass grows, my heart is there to sow. Can I find a way to lift my heart, upon this hill today?  I look towards the day of salvation, if only I can find my waves. There I will be beholden to all the sacred ways. Love lift me up forever, because I k/need your love. Today, I keep the justice of God who sent above. There is a valley below us, and down in the river of blood, I find my soul is learning, how to be the holy one from love.

I can pin my heart to justice, if my soul can ride along. But days turn into months now, where I am going round and round. Lift me higher than a kite now, there I will fly against the moon. My soul will have risen, to catch all the booms (cranes that lift up and lower down through the clouds in the sky).  Where I am going, God heal me. Great Spirit in the sky. I am leading a new world, if only they had no alibis. Yet with this sorrow upon us, I know the Great Spirit has a call far and wide. I am learning to ride the rainbow, the heart inside the sky.

We of many nations fall down to where the river makes sound. The Angels hold me near her, the song of heaven abound. And when I am a Brother who is called upon, I will show my shining face, because a moon, turns into a Morning Star (eight sacred directions), when the "Sun Shines" in this place (a light from within, the ninth direction, here I stand, inside of man).

If there were days, I could rise up, to become the living great saint (exceptional sacred holiness)
, the one who heals my brothers, my sisters who need for real/reel (pull them in).  When I was a little boy, my song would fill the earth, but now I am a Great Man, my song hits the girth.  And if I can walk holy, then souls will shine with me. I look forwards to the day, that fills inside a great glee.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota, Ojibwa). Sacred Song Blessing for our Brother Running Free (Nakota, Ojibwa, Cree). The Great Sioux (path of the snake, to and fro between the blue road and red road, where the yellow road appears) stand united .... to bring the great story to the green, where the spirit rises to find, the glory of every sky!

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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!

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