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, March 27, 2012

Lift Your Heart Up to Seek

There is a valley below, to touch the heart and make it glow. There is a valley long ago, come around the bend to bow. There is a valley tall and wide, inside of heaven that makes us smi/te (smi: sincere, like a sun, brotherhood)/(smite: a forceful feeling). The place within our heart dew sing, to bring about everything. And if we choose to find our love, then we roll over to be a glove (fit together closely, aligned and at peace). When we choose love that fills our heart, we are seeking the royal part (kingsmen, kinsmen, relatives on the tree of life). The song that leads us to and fro, to bring a dream home (the yellow road, paradise begins).


Lift up your heart. Know the sacred part. Think about what you do, then don't find a view (it's not about intelligence on the red road), but then you feel it all, it starts (on the blue road your heart knows). Learning to trust the human race, depends on if we bow to this grace (each has a feeling, and we must learn to validate each other at all cost).  And when we follow the stars above, then we bow down to gift our arc. Rainbow children lead us forth, into the heavens, that's the course. And now it's time to bend and bow, around the river, we are all holy cows (sacred four directions that house the soul). And if our souls could speak up and show the wave, we would be all living in perfect haze (dreaming state awaken). 


Let us find a way to lift our heart and say, that "love will rule the waves today". And when we find a course, we stick to love that's north (shining star that leads us forth), that's what we do portray. But now it's time to look the other way (south to bow).  And down below in the valley it's full of leaves (relatives who have fallen, like the star, whope meaning the fallen star, those who have joined the great give-a-way, bowing to love all the waves). Down in the valley all is born to grieve (tears to feed the oceans of time). Yet in this despair, life begins, the tears do gift us love (feed the roots on the tree of life), to live without sin (we forgive).  And there is a sign, to bring our heart to sublime (shining stars). And shining from within, the soul is learning how to grin.



My brother sister, look at me (a bright fallen star).  My brother sister, help me to seek (to find my way). My brother sister, I adore. Because I know you are the open door. (You are the greatness that is those or from many, a star from heaven on your toes, walking a path. And through you, I will find my way to last, eternity will be shown and grown.)

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart that needs lifting up to see, the great dreaming we all seek. We bow to the sacred nine directions and bless and pray, all will be fulfilled to save, each fallen star.
 

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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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