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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Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Morning Walk

As I rise up to sea, the wonder of God's gifts to me. I find the light waiting for me to shine, upon the royal earth divine. Capture me to be free. Love is gathered out from the seas. I wake up to find a love that binds. Come children watch over me. Come children find your dream. And when you rise up this day, look at the Morning Star and say. I love you my Sun. I love you each day. I gift my heart to you, for bringing me here this daze.


I see your glory and haze, the morning with it's craze....y. And I know it's another day, to bring my love your way.  If only you could understand, to receive each other and holy man. To be kind and true, to let other imbue, we are family indeed. We are part of what we need. Come share each other's heart, know we have much to impart. The place we shine inside, the greatness that is divine. We can be great indeed, if only we could find our liberty (forgive all the leaves, relatives on the tree of life). 


The path of righteousness is going to the place we missed (heavenly domain). Inside our hearts, where we receive (validate) and impart, to receive each other's love (validate). To receive (validate) each other's hearts, that's the place we need to bee, one great big gigantic dream. Together we are one place in time, the rolling hills that hold us and bind. Come share in the magic of the morning air, the place of turmoil that only needs to dare (to). Love each other and find the waves, the perfect place to praise.


The glory of your eyes, the place I need to know inside. The heart that speaks eternally, that's the place for me (within heavenly, the true blue). And when we rise up to greet another day, then we are going to hold a place to praise. And if we are going to the sacred knows, then we should bow down and expose. There is a heart inside of me, when I am willing to bow on my knees, because prayer is the only way to clean, the holy air, inside that fears clean (purification).  

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, the motion of the Morning Air, the Walking (wakan). Oh holy day, help me find my waves....inside each other, there I will know the gifts of love that bring me liberty. I bow and pray, to know the sacred nine directions today. I bless the space, to make all dreams held within my face. Bright and shining, a sun within me. I will shine for the Morning Walk, to bring out the HOLY TREE.


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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!

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Loyal Trees, Beloved Relatives On Their Knees!

Where are the reckoning?  I want to know. Where is the sun that bows? I want to know. If we place our hands on God, together we will pray out loud. Where is the reckoning? Our shout. Time is dancing here and out, the place that I know I shout. Inside, the hall of fame delight. We are going to the southern winds, oh my Brother let me in, where red river flows, my heart does growoooooooooo. That's where I know the reckoning flows.

Twinkle in mine eyes upon you. You sing a song that bellows true. When you bless with me, I will shed thee, all my sins that know I got to go. We are hand in hand together. We are born of one great land. We are born to be the KINGDOM. God in us demands. Thine is true, when brotherhood ensues, but it's time for the reckoning imbues. It's the red road. It's the red road.

Hear my heartbeat, I will shout with thee. Sow much heartache, I feel on my knees. I bow with you in all that's said, the reckoning of the loyal red. That's where I will beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. That's where all who live in the loyal trees. We are Brothers Sisters too. We are family of the blue. We are children on this road, the yellow strobe knows.

Can you feel the saddening heart. I want to feel all it's imparts, but it's the day of the reckoning. And we must chose to start. Bless with me, loyal trees. Bless with meeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Bless with me loyal trees. Bless with meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. I know it's time for us to learn about the heart of those who earn. How to be cleansed in a mighty world. It's a sacred herd. And when we rise to greet the sun, bow in delight in everyone. We are thrown from heaven's gate, to bring in love, it's not too late.

We are the reckoning. We are family trees. We are the reckoning, judge your brother, but bow on your knees. Bow on your knees, then sisters will be pleased.


White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) sings and Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender child) drums for the heart of our Red Brother Kristofer (red child). We of the Rainbow Clan, knows we must bow to understand. Visit Kristofer's page at http://green-grass-home.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!

Monday, January 23, 2012

Singing in the Breeze, All Those Boys On Their Knees!

Let the boys out, the rainbow colors that they shout. Come hang in the garden of love, for I know you gift the hug. Share all the things we swing, from vine and limbering we sing. We are devoted to true, the circle of love that is imbued.

Hear, woof, woof, woof, the warrior who knows the hood. For he is ruffled and rare, the place that is uncompared. All those colors that swim, inside the sacred wind. And we are genuinely rare, the place we save there. Come let the boys out, they are the ones who will shout, come glory let me ride that wave, to a sacred daze.

We are the wolves that ride, all those cares we abide. Who is rougher than the next, because love will pass the test. Can you see, it's true, you and me who are imbued. Love can shine upon this world, the place of God will be stared. A vision of true that ensues, the company of the wolves (rainbow warriors of prophecy) that knew.

Rhythm and soul abide, to scare us into the pride (clan).  Because we need to share a w/hole within, where we fall down because of sin. But it's the place of whims, we need to solidify the grim, to bring us all back to one place, the state of radiating grace.

True love comes when we stand our ground, upon the sacred sounds (blessings in the winds, prayers that begin to resolve all that confounds). It's love that rules and reigns, there is no other gain. And if you think you are right, just think about other peoples plight, then you will walk towards their pain, even if they are to gain. We are the woof (woven together) in the hide (skin of the rainbow), those who weave and abide. We bring cheering on the run, for we are only just begun.

Let all those boys out (rainbow colors, our buffalo hide), to protect the world with their shout, but let them remember who rules, that love is the caring tool. And when things all go wrong, we are not bothered by a sun, because they need to grow, up inside of solid gold.

Brotherhood will let us wind, when we learn about the sin. We can only find our way, if love is used in play. When opposition arise, remember it's blessings that surmise. And we fight for love that rules, nothing else will be a tool. Woof, woof, woof, woof, the dogs who know it like they should. Touch the brother who is grim and teach them to bow again.

We are true to the heir of those who laugh together and share, for God is in each and everyone. We all live with the sun. Can you feel the boys in the winds, all those rainbow colors that need to wind. They are looking for some pride (proud to be who they are, the greatness, a star of heaven that presides within them, a light from within, the sun dancer), but don't know which wave to ride. If you stand there and let them go, you won't know about what's told. We need protect each and everyone, because they need to know their own sacred sun (soul within).

All those boys who que (hang together), to the laughing of a tool (rainbow colors in dance), engraving their souls to love, instead of seeking to shove. But when it's time to fight again, we will fight and always win/d (fighting to bring back love with blessings). We are children of the sun, grateful and on the run. Over sailing seas we flow, just like a rainbow show. There we find a will to prize, those who are willing to bow and ride, all those waves of heavenly true, that's what love does imbue.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

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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!

Great Father Sings For Our Liberty

(drum beats) beat, beat beat (the buffalo drum).


Pouring my heart, I feel all the children start. There's a beat, my heart sow sweet. I can feel the steps of the glory I meet. Sun shine find me, that's where I'll be. Children behind me, glorious seas. Sharing, that's the daring. Holding for love is the race of time. And I want to tell you all my little children, you must race to the arms of each other. There's little time to behold, to learn the sacred told. then we will unfold to bee . . . Oh I hear you always calling after me,. "Oh rescue me. This is your Great father in the sky. I hear every single cry.  And I know you want to feel the world, but often you think you disappear (pouring rain). Yet in my eyes, in my arms I cradle you.  And the power and force of love that imbues you, comes calling when you, rest upon the hands of time. It's the greatness inside your heart that chimes. And I leave you with this, a tender sacred kiss between your eyes. You can find a vision and help your soul arise, when you remember you're greatness inside.


Bow, remember bow down and kiss this world. Show your Great Mother that you are willing to herd.  Put yourself in a circle and say, "I'm willing to listen to you", because children you are from the blue. Every day it's mighty the blessed winds of time. And yet you (are) still fighting over which river or ryhme. But you don't look within and don't feel the sin, instead you think you know where to begin. I tell you truly love will show you the kiss. Always give love and you'll never ever miss. Because you are the greatest inside the glory true. And you could be all that was knew/new. When you forgive yourself and you forgive all the rest, for all those people who didn't pass the test. They didn't understand love. They didn't know to run into your arms, when you felt their harm. And now it's time to learn to let them all come on in, for every single weapon and every single sin. Because love will grow out of you, blossom flowers that are true. For you are my Great Grandchildren that love,  I embue. 


Don't forget me I left a kiss on your forehead to sea. Go find yourself a vision and lift your heart to liberty. And there you will know the message that I sent to you, that love is the way you imbue. You are my greatness my treasure I hold in my heart I know the tears of heaven will gift you the start. And I feel the drops fall down inside your soul, just remember to rise up and fold (together). We are together one place, one time. We are the raindrops that come to deliver the hearts of thine. We are the river, the oceans and the sea, because you are the children in the breeze.


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


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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!

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Welcome To My Heart Where Dreams Come True to the Knew!

Where have you been? I have been waiting in the wind.  Where have you been? I have been waiting sow thin. I watch you flow. We are here to grow.  Think of LOVE this day, then wash your sins away, there you will find the harmony you desire.  We are the SUNS of time, begin the drum (heartbeat) to chime. We are the suns, that shine within.


Dancing and gleaming that's the great steaming. We are abundant, across the salvia* road. Think upon thunder and watch all your wonder. Across time we feel the chime of destiny does rhyme.  We could move mountains, through all the sound man (male signifies light of the many splendid colors of the rainbow, the buffalo hide, four sacred directions and faces of man). If we remember the rainbow bridge (the world of heaven and earth, paradise here/hear we stand together).  


Where have you been now?  I have been waiting for your winds. I look upon the shadows, the river glows in battles, but inside our hearts, we sing a new song. And bless all the people, the standing steeple (holy devoted true blue). I think we are going to the halls of greatness in thine.  Come leap and shine.


Where have you been now? I have been waiting. I know it's time to sink down below the earth.  I plant my seeds, to find more than it bleeds (suffering for love), for the roots are showing our destiny.  Growing up to the shadows (spiritual awareness), we are the sound that matters (voices of angels within shines without). And like a new leaf blossoming, we know to grow.  Plant all your seeds now, let those pistols (stamens full of genetic dust that propagates to be aware) shout loud. Think of all the seeds that begin to grow.  


Where have you been man?  Woman stands to lift your sins man. She is the welcome you need to believe (the law of love, where the heart begins, the soul that gleams).  When you got lost there, she found your lost fears. And then she came to hold you close. And when you thought louder, she sounded the softer, always a feather in your heart (helping your soul fly).  Making clothes for all the little children.  Weaving the baskets of time (relatives that chime, in space the wells of love, the perfect charge, electricity). Thinking about tomorrow, listen man chime (know harmony in thine).


I have been hear, listening to all your fears. And we are the welcome you deserve.  Just because we yell at you, doesn't mean we don't understand your view, it's because we love you even more.  Come find shelter, know the perfect weather, inside  a groomed heart you will find, listen to the soul that chimes.  


Kristofer, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle's heart. We welcome you into our hearts! Love and blessings across the fields of time . . .

* Salvia Road, the place we share our visions and dreams. A place to warm our hearts as beings of greatness, when we share in the sacred circle together. This is one of the green grass used to bring in our spiritual unity, the breath of the crystalline river that flows and grows, we share in paradise when our souls thrive and our hearts drive us together as relatives on the rainbow. Treasures are always known.



Noun1.salvia - any of various plants of the genus Salviasalvia - any of various plants of the genus Salvia; a cosmopolitan herb
sage (wisdom)One venerated for experience, judgment, and wisdom.
adj. sag·ersag·est
1. Having or exhibiting wisdom and calm judgment.
2. Proceeding from or marked by wisdom and calm judgment: sage advice.
3. Archaic Serious; solemn.

[Middle English, from Old French, from Vulgar Latin *sapius, from Latin sapereto be wise; see sep- in Indo-European roots.]
herbherbaceous plant - a plant lacking a permanent woody stem; many are flowering garden plants or potherbs; some having medicinal properties; some are pests
genus Salvia - large genus of shrubs and subshrubs of the mint family varying greatly in habit: sage
Salvia azureablue sage - blue-flowered sage of dry prairies of the eastern United States
clary sageSalvia clarea - stout Mediterranean sage with white or pink or violet flowers; yields oil used as a flavoring and in perfumery
mealy sageSalvia farinaceablue sage - Texas sage having intensely blue flowers
blue sageSalvia lancifoliaSalvia reflexa - sage of western North America to Central America having violet-blue flowers; widespread in cultivation
chaparral sagepurple sageSalvia leucophylla - silvery-leaved California herb with purple flowers
cancer weedcancerweedSalvia lyrata - sage of eastern United States
common sageramonaSalvia officinalis - shrubby plant with aromatic greyish-green leaves used as a cooking herb
meadow clarySalvia pratensis - tall perennial Old World salvia with violet-blue flowers; found in open grasslands
clarySalvia sclarea - aromatic herb of southern Europe; cultivated in Great Britain as a potherb and widely as an ornamental
pitcher sageSalvia spathacea - California erect and sparsely branched perennial
Mexican mintSalvia divinorum - an herb from Oaxaca that has a powerful hallucinogenic effect; the active ingredient is salvinorin
Salvia verbenacavervain sagewild clarywild sage - Eurasian sage with blue flowers and foliage like verbena; naturalized in United States thank you http://www.thefreedictionary.com/salvia



Relatives of the World,
Salvia is the mint family, having opposite leaves, a two-lipped corolla, and two stamens; sage used for smudging and purification; jewels of the dove, peace inside the heart; and known to be an audio and visual hallucinogenic substance to release your fears. Let us bring into the importance of Salvia officinalis used in our foods and other Salvia Sages known for purification rituals, which cleanse the spiritual as well as the physical space. These plants purify with anit-bacterial and anti-viral properties. Sage cleansing was used in biblical times, because of ventilation issues in closed proximity in gatherings, often in religious gatherings of study or sharing of spiritual thought. Today Sage is often used in religious ceremony to cleanse the spiritual space, meant to purify all the relatives and to cleanse our hearts to unity as a single clan, the rainbow sands (a crystalline river of time we all share). These are not used internally, but used as a smoke, meant to bring heaven's water and earth's fire together, in cleansing and to purify the space.

Mint a salvia plant heals the heart, promotes wellness and instills unity as does the plant suggest, united opposite leaves. However, drinking mint tea brings us to the joys of sharing in gatherings. In the middle east, sharing this beverage brings people together in joy and faith, seeking for a better life as we look forwards to being together in a family or social setting. We use salvia officinalis commonly in our foods and cooking in our meals. These are meant as herbal taste and textures that vibrate with our edibles to heal our bodies as any good nutrition.

In the writings about Salvia divitorum, used in hallucinatory properties causing strong visionary effects, it is often smoked or chewed. To learn more about Salvia visit salviaworld.com. We do not promote the use of this drug, because if one uses to learn about spirituality, then we must have those around who can care-take in stillness, otherwise deadly movement could even kill. People cannot recall what they experience in this very deep trance state. Spiritual development in ritual ceremonies have been used around the world. But in our times, these effects can take control over our collective dream space.  It is better to learn about your spiritual life, through the knowledge of the blue, red, yellow and white roads, Please visit whitebuffalocalfwoman.net.

This video is pretty good in song. We do not promote sally as it is nicknamed, as a hallucination, but do promote salvia as a warmth of beauty to bring our hearts together and healed as a sacred circle.


http://youtu.be/8gQ-t5r0UVs


We as spiritual beings, want to share the dreams, be involved in the dream and promote healing of all the relatives concerned, not to jeopardize life. We are learning in a collective manner, how to access our spiritual awareness in a world that is starved for nourishment. In the day of religious abuse, many are looking for alternative sources of illumination to the soul. We suggest going to have a vision quest or a spiritual flight with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy or even many North American Natives, suggesting the Great Sioux Nation over other nations. However, one must remember, not all medicine or people are to created equal in the knowledge of the soul. We recommend asking for assistance from White Buffalo Calf Woman or other Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy to assist your journey along the spiritual path. Email us at alightfromwithin@gmail.com or join us on the hoops with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Visit our pages at www.iamasundance.info. We will assist your spiritual development and encourage no drug use, but use of the heart soul and path of physical well being. However, drugs (plants) are part of our lives and thus used as medicine, as the pipe teaches to heal the world, to bring all separated parts together in a sacred circle. How we incorporate them into our lives, depends on a healthy use and not abuse. Safety in our foods and our seeds, promote the general well being of our societies.

Let us dance together, to welcome you into our hearts of the old, middle aged and very young.
Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder of the rainbow



What Exactly is Salvia Divinorum?

Salvia Divinorum is a herb, and a member of the mint family that has been cultivated and used for centuries. It is a type of sage also known as “Seer’s Sage”, “Diviner’s Sage” or by its genus name Salvia. The mint family also contains more commonly used herbs such as Basil or Oregano but Salvia Divinorum is the only member of that family known to contain psychoactive Diterpenes Salvinorin A and B. The plant itself grows to about a meter high and is characterized by large leaves and white flowers with some purple in the center. The Salvia Divinorum plant reproduces vegetatively (without seeds or spores) and only rarely produces any viable seeds. It is known for its psychoactive dissociative effects and exactly how this herb works to alter consciousness is still uncertain. Salvia Divinorum is something of a mystery drug which does not easily fit into any pharmacological category or class.

Currently there is no health risk associated with the use of Salvia Divinorum. Salvinorin A is the chemical substance responsible for its psychoactive properties and although it is not known to be addictive, it is highly potent. Interestingly enough, there seems to be a reverse phenomenon concerning the tolerance of Salvia as it has often been found that repeated use resulted in the dosage necessary to attain results being reduced instead of increased. The psychoactive effects of using Salvia Divinorum are at the same time similar yet different than any other drug causing it to often be termed the “magic herb”. It is not a stimulant or tranquilizer, nor is it considered a narcotic though given the right dosage it can produce a state of inebriation that although profoundly different from the use of alcohol, can impair driving ability as it often has an effect on coordination. For this reason, it is considered best to avoid driving or operating machinery while under the influence of Salvia.

Salvia Divinorum first originated in Oaxaca a mountainous region in the northeastern corner of Mexico. It has been used and largely cultivated for centuries by the Mazatec people for use in their spiritual ceremonies. Shamans believed it to be a powerful visionary herb and often used it to aid in vision quests. Salvia was also used for certain healing rituals when shamans thought that travel into the supernatural world would enable them to find the true cause of their patient’s troubles. The resulting visionary trance state brought on by the Salvia Divinorum was called upon to aid in determining the cause of the patient’s disease as well as help to define whatever treatment was necessary. The Salvia herb helped to produce what was considered a state of higher consciousness which allowed Shamans to reach beyond the present world and gain higher learning from whatever vision quest they set out upon. These spiritual shamans considered the effects of the Salvia Divinorum plant to be true spiritual visions and as such the use of it was revered and only used as part of their divine spiritual ceremonies and never as a recreational drug.

In our modern world, Salvia Divinorum is often thought to be a useful aid in deep meditation or as part of a spiritual awakening considering its purported ability to help us reach a deeper consciousness and step away from our physical body and interact more with our spiritual being much like the Shamans of the past.
http://www.salvia.info/whatissalvia.html


Salvia Divinorum Effects 

Beyond the SALVIA Scale the SALVIA Scale

The Salvia Scale was invented to rate the intensity of the Salvia Divinorum effects, this scale was made just to give a basic idea of what can be expected from the Salvia Divinorum trip, but a simple scale will never be enough to illustrate the complex palette of feelings, visions, thoughts and knowledge gathered through the Salvia use, so use this scale as a guideline of what to expect from your trip, but be prepared to experience a lot more than this scale shows. 

Level 1: S -ubtle effects: A feeling that "something" is happening, although it is difficulty to say just what. Relaxation and increased sensual appreciation may be noted. This mild level is useful for meditation and may facilitate sexual pleasure. 
Level 2: A -LTERED perception. Colors and textures are more pronounced. Appreciation of music may be enhanced. Space may appear of greater or lesser depth than is usual. But visions do not occur at this level. Thinking becomes less logical, and more playful; short-term memory difficulties may be noted.


Level 3: L -IGHT visionary state. Closed-eye visuals (clear imagery with eyes closed: fractal patterns, vine-like and geometric patterns, visions of objects and designs). The imagery is often two dimensional. If open-eyed visual effects occur, these are usually vague and fleeting. At this level, phenomena similar to the hypnagogic phenomena that some people experience at sleep onset occur. At this level, visions are experienced as "eye candy" but are not confused with reality.


Level 4: V -IVID visionary state. Complex three-dimensional realistic appearing scenes occur. Sometimes voices may be heard. With eyes open, contact with consensual reality will not be entirely lost, but when you close your eyes you may forget about consensus reality and enter completely into a dreamlike scene. Shamanistic journeying to other lands--foreign or imaginary; encounters with beings (entities, spirits) or travels to other ages may occur. You may even live the life of another person. At this level you have entered the shaman's world. Or if you prefer: you are in "dream time." With eyes closed, you experience fantasies (dream like happenings with a story line to them). So long as your eyes are closed you may believe they are really occurring. This differs from the "eye candy" closed-eye imagery, of level 3.


Level 5: I -MMATERIAL existence. At this level one may no longer be aware of having a body. Consciousness remains and some thought processes are still lucid, but one becomes completely involved in inner experience and looses all contact with consensual reality. Individuality may be lost; one experiences merging with God/dess, mind, universal consciousness, or bizarre fusions with other objects--real or imagined (e.g. experiences such as merging with a wall or piece of furniture). At this level it is impossible to function in consensual reality, but unfortunately some people do not remain still but move around in this befuddled state. For this reason a sitter is essential to ensure the safety of someone voyaging to these deep levels. To the person experiencing this the phenomenon may be terrifying or exceedingly pleasant; but to an outside observer the individual may appear confused or disoriented.


Level 6: A -MNESIAC effects. At this stage, either consciousness is lost, or at least one is unable to later recall what one had experienced. The individual may fall, or remain immobile or thrash around; somnambulistic behavior may occur. Injuries can be sustained without pain being felt; on awakening, the individual will have no recollection of what he/she did, experienced, or said in level 6. People cannot recall what they experience in this very deep trance state. This is not a desirable level, because nothing can latter be recalled of the experience. http://www.the-salvia-dream.com/salviadivinorumeffects.html

Relatives, 

Thank you for salvia dream (url above) to show us, that this abuse of salvia can be dangerous, however, the purpose to share is to show the world, that we are children of the dream. And these states of consciousness can be granted without the abuse of plants, but rather to learn about our waking and dreaming states of consciousness and to unify them as one field, the realm of heaven on earth. Seeking this gathering of brotherhood outweighs all abuse of plants, but teaches us that plants can be used as great medicine and teacher towards us learning to join in the dreaming we share together, those seen and unseen. We bless this world, we bring in song, to help all our relatives get along.

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child of the rainbow, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy



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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!

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Let Love Rule and Reign

Standing on the hill today horrah, hooray. We going to lift the world to pray, horrah, hooray. And lifting us to those who need, will help the world learn how to bleed (suffer for love, let the red road rule the law). Horrah, horrah, hooray. Once upon a time ago, the waves did say, that we were going to migrate to another way, another wave. And here we stand upon the man, who's time is going to end again, horrah, hooray, horrah.


Come children everywhere, it's winds we begin. The Great Migration is home to wind, up us on that hill. We plant the waving flag to say, down into the valley we go to praise, horrah, horrah, hooray. Listen to the world as they fret all the way, but we of rainbow warriors plant our feet to say, we are ones with our wings, we fly against the mighty breeze, horrah, horrah, hooray.


Dance to the tune of time hooray, hooray. And we are going to the other side, horrah, hooray. And when we find our hearts in chime, we can sing on this sacred dime (sky's embrace, one land), horrah, hooray, hooray. Little children, old ones say, it's time, it's time. And we who are the parents, the stable winds will shine, because we love the world today, to show them how just how to praise, for this world knows we are going home to a new way.

Listen to the world and sing hooray, hooray. WE are going to bring love abundantly to this rule and reign. And when others find their souls will wave, ours will be in the skies to say, hooray, hooray, hooray. Lifting clouds to distant lands, our relatives will band. We shall rule across the world, because we shave (share with each other, like breaking bread), the mortal men who don't believe, in the gospel of the sacred breeze, but we of prophecy, will know the way, hooray.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Thunder Horn Rides the Waves to Share the Rainbow Colors Hair

Kiss my twice. I know my life. Gift me twice. I will be nice. Hold my hand and children of the rainbow understand. It's Rainbow Mother who rules the land.  Kiss me twice, now be nice. Once on my right cheek. Once on my left. And when we are finished, love will be inside this nest. We will be beholden to the land. Roll over brother. Sister command. Know about faithful, we are part of this demand. And kisses upon the rainbow, it's where my life flows. I feel all the children, oh God hold me close.


He ho, hee ho. Show nee upon the gold.  Watcha, hick om nee pee. We are the tethers towards harmony. Hok kahhhhhhhhhhhh. Let me light this fire. Hok kahhhhhhhhhhhh.Let me feel awhile. Show nee oo, loock ha ha ho. Show nee oo, ho ho hay. Look at my sisters, all riled up in their hair. Don't know to trust a brother, because they don't look their way. And I have to say, wither, the death of the unborn, because it's not sanctimony riding the horns. Toe hee ohhhh. Toe ee ohhh. Come my brother, put on a show. Ride that cloud and shine another day, but first be faithful  to what your woman says. Hee hoh. Hee hoh hay. Gift to others, no matter what they say. Understand with wisdom, all that they say.  Understand the river, has a great big display.


Kiss me twice, once on the heavenly realm. Kiss my twice, once on the earthly fill.  And we are the faithful learning to ride the sky, because we are one family, opening our hearts wide. Ho ee ah. Hoh ee ah. Look at the brothers and say, "I am on my way". Tell the sisters, she is a radiate wave". Tell my Mother, I bow down and I praise. Listen Father, I know you got much to dew, but the weather needs tending for a view. And it's witness, to the story in the lane, where the many circles bind up again.


Ho ee ah (running free), my story sings in the winds. Moe low, haaa sowww. And I am willing, to take that final plunge, because my Mother is riding the sun. Ho ee ah, running free on those waves. And My Mother, she has so much to say. She is the Grandmother, who weaves time for us to sing. All together, one final spring. Jump for joy. Jump for joy. Dance around a circle, know we are the toys. We can be faithful if we look into the hearts of men.  We are faithful to learn it all again. Ta hoh ee, the hoe................(abrupt then silence). Ta hoe eeee, my soul is longing to begin (throat singing). And my family, I got a place to gooooo. I'm on the red road, my soul will know.. Ho ee ah, listen the winds. Rolling rivers, hold all that sin. But if we are faithful to the cries of the wolves, then we know summer, will dance in our skins. Hoe eh ah, the places in time. Running rivers, hold me there to chime. And my husband, you need me sow, because you are the faithful, learning to grow, down on the road, where I step my heart does grow. And my lessons, will fill the sun high, then I will bow down and give up my life.


Give me children, who remember to pray. Give me children, who lean on a new wave. Show the rainbow, we are on our way, to take the tornado about to save. hoe ee ah (running free), I'm on my way. Over rolling rivers, to make it a safe place. And it's prophecy, looking us dead in the face. There are no chances, if you don't make your way. Think of tomorrow, the dust will fill the sky. Think of tomorrow, the heaven's won't lie. Think of the children, the animals, plants and rocks. They are our creatures, and we need to take stock (care for).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota) for the Heart of Thunder Horn (Dakota), a Rainbow Mother, who shines upon our lives, to say we are the children, the rainbow winds that ride.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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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