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, February 20, 2012

Care About What You Do!

Solstice Sun
(singing) We are part of the magical world of the divine. Come let our hearts shine. Come be a grateful song in the wind. Here we stand to chime. Let the bow break (upon the crashing waves) and the song sea, the winding (curved road) path ahead. Listen to all of the world, come share the songs we sing today, to be inside the gray (Grandmother Dream Space, embracing atoms). I say to you, be part of the blue, where we are family. Come shine anew, to gather with the true. My heart is closer to you.  We are sent from above, to land down to the ground, to shoot into the earth as a seed. And when we are grateful, the waters are stable and roots find their way home to be free.

And we are going to the place now, to where we find a trace now, the
harbinger/
harboring of the refugee. There we sing our songs to galley along. We are like submarines that dive deep into the seas. Let our souls gather together, to know the perfect weather. Inside a cloud, inside a gorge, the river of love besets (hems in, surrounds) it's course. And we are all together. No matter what the weather. Let us be true, to the love that lives inside of you. Let our souls be, the place we need to seek. And we are going to the magic, where the purification of the world comes to seek. We are born to believe in love. We die to know the grief of love. We long to feel the heart of true, inside the deep dark blue.

Oh heaven take me in your arms. Hold me close, there will be no harm. And I swelter to make the weather. Come be grateful to shelter any partner/part of/significant other/slice of, the great yonder of the moon. Let my reflection shine free, to know the heart inside of thee. Come be grateful for what we dew (cling to). My song is living inside the true. Can we find the waves inside of me and you.  And the sun is great to be there. We are longing for some new air. And love let us fly free, home of the righteous, who take back what was gifted free. All need not be enemies. Share our hearts to know the world. And be gathered to all we care. Then we will fly free, to know the great need. That love is true, when we care about what we do.

Hold fast to the state of heaven. Hold fast to your yearning heart. Know glory is turning out to be grand. Because we need to understand.  Hold fast to those who understand man.  Hold fast to those who understand it's our land.  And Great Spirits fly with me. Great Spirit inside of me be free. Come hold true to the heart, to those who need to impart, that love has a way to say, "it billows free, when we forgive thee". * 


(speaking) Now next time, remember to chime. Do a song and dance. Bless your house and your romance. Be caring in all you do, because LOVE will be there to show you true. And if you decide not to pray or bless, then you will have a nasty mess. But true love depends on prayers, to get the heaven back to aware. The soul does ride the sky within. And those who are learning to swim, need find the virtues are part of thee, you need only control the leaf, the soul within who fights to live without grief.

*People who are not nice and repeat the same things over and over again, mean they have not forgiven, the original crime, thus become the sin themselves without even realizing it. This is spoken about (a little bit of "death", or shall we say, the walking dead) in Leviticus, part of the Torah (Atomic Circle of Heaven, the great journey or often referred to as the "guidance for life").

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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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