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!
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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Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Wake Me I Am Falling Towards This Wonderful World

Wake me I am falling towards this wonderful world (falling star or whope, the great give a way). Wake me I am falling, a star willing to burn (brightly). I gift my love away for you, to bring our tears into a new view. There we shine another day, make us feel a brand new way. 

Lift my heart in the morning, to where we will collide. Where my soul is lifting, all my cherish pride (clan). I will gift my heart away, to live a good life this day. I will show the others where my soul river flows. We are part of together. We are part of this sacred world. We are part of this heaven, the stars inside finally heard/herd.

Where we think we find no justice, justice rules over this land. WE must trust inside this weather, that God has an upper hand. And we are the children who are mighty learning to grow become kings upon this world. Heaven is holding us together, when we learn to turn to pure gold. 

And I will dream away/awave. I will dream to be near what you say. I dream to hold you close to my door, just in time for the new shore. We will gather to become one laughter, the heaven's gate pour down her soul. I wake up to be filled with laughter, a child is learning to be not late. And we are running towards what we need now. WE are men in the race of time. We are taking control of our destiny, when love is righteous every time.

I know you need more subtle views, but we don't have time to wait for you. Sow my brother, sow my sister, I tell you true my relative I need you. Every one who comes to gather, will lead us to the welcome whether, where the family live, and all is gifts. I say, isn't it about time? I know it's where all the wisdom of the river will shine.

I will love this paradise. I stand like a seed to make it a nice place. My tree will grow to shade your soul. I am falling to find your rainbow. I am falling to be near your glow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. A Sacred Song Blessings for Stephen Anderson, the aqua child. His Sacred Buffalo Robe, four directions in rainbow colors is aqua, rainbow, yellow, gray.

Brother Stephen, 
Ah the leader of men, the clouds that travel to distant shores, just to adore. Here we find the aqua child, who knows the stream is one embrace, the world and her sacred face, Mother Earth has a shape.

The Rainbow overlay is the reverberation of all the rainbow colors. We call the rainbow color the Rainbow Mother, but since this is an overlay, you act like her and a side of you reflects her wisdom, to roll over lessons and to play once more. To push others towards their greatness. This color is the only color that reverberates, meaning, they will go through the rainbow colors until it matches yours. This is how a Mother knows how you feel, the Rainbow tells us all. No hiding from the rainbow, for all is revealed, but nothing is sealed (destiny can change along the path, she teaches you the way to last, with your heart she says, with your heart).

Note: Aqua and Rainbow are both door keepers to the Door, the Crystal child.

Yellow is the dreamer, meaning they literally dream the dream in real time, which looks like it's ahead. But you sea envisioning, that we dream in heavenly space, then reality hits in earthly space. It appears they are seers, but more like dreamers. They say to you, "I had a great vision", then proceed to tell you the story ahead of time, for all to understand part of the story, means we must fit with others to be the whole story. Yellow knows how to walk towards, the uncomfortable step to help others dream as well.

Gray is grandmother dreamspace. We are all connected to gray space, because without it, we are not part of the earthly dream of paradise. We are weaved into the fabric of space and time. Those who do not carry gray as the last point of your rainbow robe, which actually puts you in the center, are not seen. This is how many in the heavenly dream space is near, but not able to be viewed, but felt and even heard. We are learning to develop our sonar wave echoing. This is the learning of the blue road, to echo, validate and arrive back to where you started.

We will talk about the other things you shared on the hoops. The most important is the four sacred rainbow colors, your Buffalo Robe and your Sacred Song Blessings. We bow to the rainbow in the clouds.
your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending love to you, elder lavender child., Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

On Mon, Aug 27, 2012 at 11:59 PM, Stephen Anderson wrote:

White Buffalo Calf Woman , Twin Deer Mother, elder christal/pearl/diamond child (buffalo robe: crystal, yellow, green, gray),, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, I bow to you and all our rainbow relations, past, present and yet to come.

Many blessings and greetings from the Tiwi islands. I am the child of wonder, a blue colour and am asking most humbly to receive my  four directions in rainbow colours.As a practicing visual artist colour is something that I have spent many years coming to understand to realise the subject is the object of all inquiry and is continually evolving.

Much to digest given your response to my somewhat obtuse prayer. Upon reflection it would appear my prayer was a call to validation of my spiritual self.So long have the lessons of the good red road been repeated the child of wonder within  tired of the galling limitations such fears offer for security. It is time to play!

To have a birth name, nicknames, gifted names has as previously indicated been somewhat challenging.The words are often not the thing however today given technology we can have a talking circle that is defined by a google group that works effectively so I embrace this metamorphosis!

Childhood nicknames began with 'Ace' inherited by my father as i was the first born of 5 (3 boys,2 girls). This progressed to 'Cafe' as a adolescent given the fact that after surfing each afternoon I would frequent a local cafe with others in the group hence my place of relaxation became a 'tag'. Not long after this I received the name 'Falcon' given the shape of my nose from again more surfing buddies. This name still is used when at time I bump into old acquaintances. Somewhat ambivalent with these names I have attempted to dis identify with them due to rather than terms of endearment they tended to instill a subtle sense of mockery.

Upon receiving 'skin names' within aboriginal community living (an adoption practice performed within the traditional Indigenous Australian community) my clan is Dhuwa or shark. Ironically this totem has persisted in two different language groups that are based on the coastline. When living in the central desert my totem was 'pirente' or a goanna type lizard.

Personally I have identified with all animals however find a kindred spirit with eagle and whale (the markings of the basking whale shark have spoken to me of ancient records as has the eagle supported the development of my spiritual progress.)

There does appear to be a name for me that is aligned with my purpose as a spiritual being. I feel this is not for me to take but to be given to me. This name is yet to come and I accept the responsibility that comes with it. This is something I have always known and I also know that time is at hand and is near. This is all I know.

Our trip to Taos was indeed grounding. The power of the place... the circle was indeed dynamic.The elders were not told of our coming and were indifferent at first to our presence but when they looked further into us we were received most heartily and place was made for us to be comfortable in.Upon Old Lady "Jean's" request I gifted a woven pandanus headband worn by the senior Tiwi artist to a gentleman of assistance in receiving us. The looks she received by the local folk coupled with our presence perhaps had many in a state of shock but this subsided.We felt better and were pleased we made the journey especially for one so frail as Jean.

As a visual artist myself it is significant that my practice has been very much focused on 'squaring the circle and circling the square. Producing mandalas or whole images defied critique and led me to patterns.One of which is the zig-zag pattern you mention.This pattern came to me and is also used in Indigenous artistic expression here in Australia but it is used to tell a story. The use of the pattern in Native American art is also central. There exists a lineage to these patterns employing the oblique diamond that has celestial origin. I have explored sacred geometry in depth and as an artist see the repeating of this mantra gifted to me and acknowledged by so many first nations artisans and healers as truly sacred. Today my practice is simply about refining this essential element or code. I have been able to map in graphic terms what binary opposition looks like given the monochromatic scale, mirroring and doubling which supports the limitation this has toward integration of competing forces as you mention ... unity. I posit that the new space to emerge from this polarisation is understanding.Understanding is the essence of Love.

Your words of blessing the nine streams sound familiar as does your counsel relating to working with others.I have more to understand in this regard.Through prayer abundance enters my life. This abundance is not different to the concept of the meek inheriting the earth but again a kindred spirit.What is is already awesome, this abundance is not of the world of things!

I am not sure as how to upload images as the new gmail account needs exploring but no doubt this will be possible. So much to say the child of wonder blushes rainbows to all our relations. Aho!

I bow to you, ready willing and able in the service of Love.
Stephen Anderson

For prior sharing with Stephen Anderson, please visit SUNDAY, AUGUST 26, 2012
How to Have Peaceful Relations with Relatives of the Rainbow!

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 

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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