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!"

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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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Monday, March 7, 2011

Jaime Leigh Shares Her Heart, Hold and Impart, Silver Linings Everywhere When the Red Road Appears!


There I flow to eternity. I grow up for all to sea. My heart is willing to bring liberty, let the hoops be found in me.  I want to know the way to the sacred river glow. Where rainbow colors shine for all of us to know.  I long to feel the song that is so real.  I want to bring in shadows under the song that feels.  My soul is real. I want to feel your steal (strength of righteousness of heavenly virtues).  There we stand together.  We are more than brothers. We are sister too. because heaven has come home in you. I long to bring ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨) heavenly in the spring ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨) where vultures let us bring  ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) all our waste home to clean  ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) And sunshine do realize, how great the skies do feel/fill my eyes. I want to know glory in heavenly states. I want to clean up my (silver) plate (mirror). And silver linings everywhere.  I do stand and I compare. What do you know if you don't know your heart? What do you know if you don't do your part. I say to you, my love for you is true. But I will stand upon this holy land.  I will show you hoops in the sky and bring them here to realize. We are connected you and me, to the slong (sluagh or multitude. slough slew, slou, a hollow filled with deep mire. slue, stagnant swamp, marsh, bog, pond, bayou, inlet, or backwater, a state of deep despair or moral degradation, outer covering is shed, skin of man or snake, the dead cellular debris in a wound. topography of Galloway, Slongaber: Sron Gabar, hill or snout of the goats or horses. Urging you to cleanse yourself, awake, in the multitude of impure for all) of eternity (as we enter the third phase of evolution, heaven on earth, the yellow rolling hill in time, where dreams come true).


And when you realize, there might not be time. But if you bow down with your soul, you might be able to save your soul.  Just remember to beg for time, for heaven is surely blind (as it appears upon the physical world, the rainbow colors that shine). Ask if you can repeat your crime (lesson), can I use love this time (turning it into a treasure).  I want to be good, for heaven should act like it could. And within me shines, when I show my heavenly side. If I count on you, will you be heavenly true?  If I count on you, will your heart be blue? If I count on you, will you you look upon me with gain?  If I count on you, will your heart long to feel my pain?  There we go in time, thinking we can change their minds. But that's not the hoops, instead we are loose (immoral). Which means we (should) practice love, where law of heaven presides below, where dreams are alive, for all the sacred rainbow glows.  


If you could could bow down with me, then we could escape to eternity. But if we don't learn to pray, we might have to do it all over again to play. And if we must share, then it's time, really really rare, to bring our hearts near, to not know of fear.  Come shine with me, on the heavenly breeze. Come shine with me, where songs will live. I am going to give.  I am going to be part of this sun. I am going to be freedom rungs (steps to evolution) I am going to bee (impossible flight known).  I will long to hold your hands, to unite and make a stand, to bring hoops upon the land, to make Brotherhood a Man(kindness). And Sisters will walk with me, forever our hearts will sneeze. We will gain the upper hand, because man depends on woe_man (on your heals, be still, woman shows the ways of heaven's display, all around, here I stand).  And if we do our parts, we bring them to their hearts. We live without fear, because others will care and be near.


Relatives everywhere. Come and live a heart that does not compare, but knows glory lives in all the parts. We must only understand how all does start. Cleanse everyone, everywhere you go all around the glow, the hoops of life, share the heaven's rainbows.  And glory bee to yesterday who did run free and tomorrow will show, we are about to start a great new show. And heaven will land upon this sacred land and teach us we need to hold on to thee (each other, this is love, bonding and exchange). Our souls will believe. Our hearts will know we need. And one over one, will not be our stand, but one for all and all for one, will make us Man(kindness), evolution demands.  And law of love will share and break the crime rage, because greed has no place, because we share even our face. 



Lord come into me, let me become the image of your grace. Lord stand in me, where love shines from my heart forever more. I'm a a great spirit indeed, because you guide me in all I do and say.  You believe in me, now I bow down and pray.  You believe in me, now I bow down and pray.  Hoops show me the way.  Show me how to pray (all around, the blue waves of heaven that astound).  I will be glory for you eternally, the heavenly slough (to and fro, tides of times, ebb and flood) will set us free. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings, elder crystal person, and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, elder lavender person.  This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Jamie Leigh, an aqua person.  Her rainbow colors are aqua, blue, silver and gray.  Ask for more understanding on the hoops about Rainbow Colors and visit Crystal or Indigo terms.

Jamie Leigh's Silver will be turning away from red or rainbow mother in other words, she will be with/out spiritual child soon or releasing from this bond.  She is in a period of spiritual gestation before the pregnancy or physical gestation of the fetus or newborn.  I have seen in the spiritual world (dark space), the delivery by a stork, literally (Blossoming Petal's magenta daughter) of the child two years prior.  The yellow (oriental) people consider One year of age at 100 days and when the new year begins, another year.  In other words, you could be two years older than actually birthed in the physical world.  This accountability is the knowing of dream space or heavenly virtues, that are unseen.  In this case, a rainbow mother is in spiritual gestation of a new soul (physical gestation to search for the soul).  Therefore, silver is a younger woman, yet older soul.  She is learning to read the physical world with truth, rather than understanding their excuses (reverberating or changing into them), and is "speaking out about what physically needs to change" to bring about liberation for your soul. She is in a time of preparation, from the heart, to bring it a reality into this world.  Through heavenly virtues, the red road appears, where the silver lining grows dim, sin is weary and provoked to purify to return home again.  For the eternal hoops do know, that spiritual needs are wrought with frustrations and physical needs gift treasures beyond even gold, but eternal truth of the sacred rainbow snow!



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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!

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, Shares Glory All Over Again!

Gifting always has a sun, remember when we are on the run, over rolling hills and into the sun, I stand here with you today.  Come and gather into our hearts, where our leaning is where we impart. Heaven and Earth come into me, where all is life and liberty. Drum, beat, drum, beat.  Drum, beat my soul. Feel me, dance with me, show the world, I'm real.  There we chance upon a prance, the dance within, that shares divine. Glory heaven stares at me, when I share my heart for them to sea (vision of the heart).

Running over rolling hills, my delight is always filled, come my brother take my hand, we are going to be MAN. There a place where thunder rolls, just above the mountain curls. Waves and waves of love and light, that sheds a heart in plight, now it's time for us to stand up and realize. Take my hand my brother, my sister glory to be. Welcome all the children, parents long to see. And when we begin to fall, down into the holy halls, there our hearts will begin to shine, the Glory of God is thine.

Take my hand, when you tremble just demand, that heaven will take a stand, for goodness over even man. Begin to relieve strife, take all your lessons in life, begin to glow a miracle that knows, the soul will lift you up to glow, the perfect rainbow show. Come gather with me. Come gather towards the sea ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ the blue of you and me ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ the heart of those who long to bee ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  I say, it's Grandmothers day, when we all learn to bow down and pray. Gift your heart, speak your peace, know you are grandness you do seek.  There is a life, where all is meek, there is a life, where Grandmother is relieved.  I know you want to have to a good life. I know you want to have it's all in strife (lessons rather than treasures). I know it's time for us to live in a world that leans on love. I know it's time for us to act like doves (Doves carry a stick with them during long travels, because it's a relative branch who will hold them and rest upon the blue waters of the seas. And it's the law of love, which binds us to the Tree of Oneness, our heavenly darkness, our soul that lives within.  We need each other to know peace, where love binds us together.  The Dove knows to gather peacefully and rest upon each other for comfort).

My soul is lingering in the winds, the place I begin. I know it's a wave of delight, when "Grandmother leads me by the hand, out of strife". And if I can trust the heart of my soul, then I can lead the children down below.  We are living in a world, that longs to be, a welcome mat in the breeze, but heaven wants us to realize, that leaning on love always chimes. Ring for bells of freedom. Ring for bells for us to shine. Ring forever, in my heart believe its children in the rainbow, it's time ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  for us to chime! It's time, for our land, to make it a sun light, the glory within our hearts.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings, elder crystal person, and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, elder lavender person.  This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, a gray person.  Her rainbow colors are gray, blue, magenta and gray. Sent at 5:55 PM on Saturday.



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Image:  Native American Beaded Bands, the vine that blossoms!

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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