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 8, 2012

Thunder Feel My Feet

Underwater Lava River
Whay whay, whay ho ho whay. Thunder feel my feet whooh. Thunder feel it deep whooh. Down in the river where the lava flows in me, I am here gifting to please (down deep red road). Where my heart lifts the world. And over the song I am filled. Glory to the mountain rising in the air. I want the waters to find my glory out hear.  Whoah, whoah, whay............y. Whoah, whoah, whay..................y.  And now I am calling to the birds taht are falling, it's time to live our lives into the winds down in my feet I begin.


Where I flow my heart does wave. Down in the valley the shore does save. Whoah.... I know it's where we gift. If only the world could understand the rift.  Shores and oceans call out to us wide. And we are the children of this sacred prize. And holy is the making of the rolling stone. Whooah, whay.................................................y. Tell me a song is coming in the winds. I want to hear that mighty song again. And let this river wise come into me, a lava mountain rolling in the seas.


Lava Creating a Shore
Whoah, whay, it's about a wave. Whoah, whay, it's a song that saves. But my heart is aching, sow much there is breaking, just want to fly away, but I must stay. Whoah, whay. Listen to the eagle cry her sound. All of the mountains breaking ground. And as we change to listen, the destruction is taking it's glisten, we the people got to hang on.


So much destruction in our world. So many people just don't care. Santa (holy clause, covenant of God's promises including prophecy) is coming oh they say, but I know the gifts of love is hear to stay.  It's in my heart, it's my heart. I'ts my heart I dew pray.  With all this salvation ringing in this view. How will the people know what to do? I will be calling, but few are really falling (bowing down), I don't know exactly what to dew (cling too/two/dew).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. This Sacred Song Blessing for Father Kahooa has been asked by Dove of Angels a Rainbow Mother for her Son Cody's girlfriend Alee's Father, "Kahooa" (Big Islander Man, the southern child, the seed in the valley). We bow and bless the sacred nine directions!


 
 
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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!

1 comment:

  1. mahalo for you gift of song purifacation and healing....our communication, ( Cody and I will be on Saturday, i will gift him your message...........we will remain open for you healing and love, again mahalo WhitebuffloCalfWoman.....Dove of Angels

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