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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Monday, January 23, 2012

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!

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