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, 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....





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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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