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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Saturday, August 4, 2012

Let Freedom Ring, Sing Brother Sings

Where did the solemn go? Where is the silence of gold (silence is golden, this is when the golden child separates/divides then collides/unites if a warrior stands/silence, this moment the purification takes place, with the soul where the crystalline stones flow)? Where is the heart of pure? I want to know you're near!  There inside a peaceful heart, my soul is bound by the arc, the waves of heaven that set me free. I will last eternally. Come my Brother Sister bow, learn of love and the holy cow (rainbow colors in four directions). There we find company, the land of the living free . . .


Where dew the souls walk? Where do the souls talk?  Where dew the memory lane? Stuck upon the window pain/pane. If only we could sea, the land of holy divinity. If only we could bee, the heavenly dream of destiny. There is a day when we are born to live together inside a storm. Let heaven wake upon this field, the meadow lark knows it's real (songster). 


Sing Brother sing. Tell the glory till it rings. Sing brother (rainbow colors on the red road) sing, my soul wants to ring (sound flowing on the blue road). Have you set the soul on fire (blue road cross the red road, smoke lifts and mists)? Have you danced for awhile? Where is summer (solstice-sun bright) this very day, if not a furnace inside displays (internal sun dance). Where is the brother's call (my relatives in the winds)? I want to know it all. Where is the sign of God? The little men (colors of earthly paradise) who know it's all . . . (smaller size is older soul/blue road, larger size is older flesh/red road generally speaking, thus the smaller are wiser, when we take the time to listen, sometimes it's hard to understand, we must listen with our hearts).


We think we have answers, but chance is divine proclaim. And if we don't live in fantasy, how will God know your name (believe and have faith in your shared dreams)? Heaven lives inside a vision, a dream that makes us all real. And what one shares is for thine Brother. Oh my Sister help me heal. We think of the world as One, but we still have to hear the run. And when our souls are projecting, let love be the settlement. One place of refuge, a heart that's pure inside. And when love rules each other, the soul inside will preside.


There is a solemn, the peaceful place inside, when happiness is my fellows, who share their visions with pride. Come let all the peaceful know you, the pure of heart sings for all thine enemies, that love will purify you, to let the soul run free. Forgive all those who left you, who didn't understand your smile. Because tomorrow will be a gift deer, my soul will be near (y/our) eyes. Your eyes, My eyes, will be together, all this local weather. We will be together, upon this sacred land. We walk hand in hand. Solemn is our demand. Peace throughout the land. Solemn is the demand. Love rule every corner. Love rule every space. Love rule over masters, who control our living face. Let us bee, one freedom ring. Let us bee one freedom ring. Let us bee, one freedom ring, where love reigns free.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the Rainbow Clan. We sing for the Wind today, let the rhythm take us a wave!



 
 
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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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