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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Friday, December 30, 2011

Running River Shines On Thee, Keep Blessed in the Breeze!

(Right hand smacks/heart feels pain and left middle toe stings, physical baring brings) Hear I stand to hear your call inside the mighty halls, down below we share our hides (buffalo hides, four directions of the rainbow colors), the wonder of the rainbow tribe. And when we weep, we deeply seep into the halls of my mind. And dreams fulfill my holy drill (spinning to realize), the place gold lives in pride.


(Reprimand the impure state, now bless and pray until love is here, I stand hear waiting for your return) Can you hear the eagle calling? (love binds) I want to share the hopes and dreams. I fill the air with my longing, to bee a dream.  And when we call upon the mountain, we are children who bow and praise, it's my heart that we are longing, to gain upon this day. We are children of the rainbow, we are mortal of mankind and it's said in a story, that the spirits learn to bind.


We are one sacred family, we are one forever as we speak. We are not gone from the rainbow, because it's a shattered place we keep (divine sparks of many colors). Let us ride into the sky, where our dreams all collide (together in the sacred circle, medicine is realized). Let us feel our mighty rainbow, to where the golden treasures lie/s (within). We could be one sacred vision if we long to feel our stride (walk towards, wakan or holy walking). And it's where we are given a chance to preside (state our size/power, holy does not divide, but bring together). Come hold my hand in a rainbow, then you will understand. We are one sacred family, let us bow and pray this die (death of the impure)/pride(honor)/rise up after we bow(rebirth the spirit). 


Children ride the heavenly skies, then we will know which way to go. And if we join in one hand in hand, then we will be a circle demands. We are part of heaven's rituals. We are sent to keep them alive. We are rivers of goodness holds us to the calling of our prize (great treasures of the heart). And it's you my relative of the blue, that I am running to you. And it's you my relative that's true, I am looking for your eyes (vision realized). Can you see, we are one family, one place inside this reality. We are chosen to be faithful, to know of what we grow to bee (a great dream collides together).


Let us dream and be beholden to the sacred circle you and me. And we stand to bless all the people, to understand the warrior to bee. Come and hold the hands of your brother. And let your sister tell you wise/why. And it's where we stand together, let us bow and paradise is the prize. I want to share all the treasures, you and me, all the sacred leaves. And we shall bee one sacred river, when we share all that we knead/need. I want to know of all your stories, how you came to this place, what river you ride. I want to know just what is faithful in your world of alibi's. And when you shine like a river, don't you notice God is here standing by. And when we are true to each other, we will find a place to hide (a light from within, the buffalo hide, the holy temple of our lives/souls/spirit arise). Let the rainbow colors hold you, to know the sacred true within. And we come to shine a river, a place of love where we begin. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the rainbow clan, where the river demands, love rule the lands. 

This Sacred Song Blessings is from the heart of Running River our Gleaming Rivers, a blue child (blue, yellow, gray, indigo-orange) and her twin sister Sacred Dew our Aiming Deer, a green child (green, golden, blue, orange-lavender) Sacred Song Blessing can be found at http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2011/12/aiming-deer-sets-us-free.html. To learn about the Sacred Fire Blessings, please refer to birthingofhope.blogspot.com



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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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