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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Friday, August 24, 2012

Wash Me Clean With My Tears

Feel my heart burst into tears. Wash me clean and make me real. Realize, the solemn vow, I am a holy cow (sacred buffalo robe or thine holy temple which embraces the soul, four directions in rainbow colors). Sacred is my four directions, that gift to me the world. And with this holy burden we bear, the star among stars. 

Listen to the heart that is full, love completes the waves. Inside my heart I feel the weight of all the perfect rays. Sun shine inside of me, to gather together with eternity. Let my soul ride over the free, to become part of the sacred breeze.

My heart busts with joy, fill my tears of love this way. I want to give my kisses away, to turn the soul around to gold, where all the dreams behold. You and me, upon the seas, we rock the cradle of time. And there we flow to know the bold, the child who is willing to bind. It's about the sacred motion of time, when we are greeted by many company.

Heal my heart I want to know, how great a flow inside of you shows. I know the waves are true to me, when my tears wash me free::: .............. :::eee. When my tears wash me free. There is a day when love will grow into a mighty tree. And together the leaves will rustle in the breeze, to feel the flow of gold. 

Brotherhood and all it's known, it's about time to be sown. Let those little saplings appear (seek and grow), with flowers of oh so bold. Every color, every shape, each a part of this perfect nape (ring or yoke). It's around you, the soul that's bound to, show us the way towards our dreams.

I AM LOVE
Feel your heart explode, with love that overgrows. Let all our souls come into me, the place of the sacred seas, where love gathers in me. Where love gathers in the sea!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. A Sacred Song Blessings for the Winds of Time. We send hugs and kisses and blankets of love to all our relatives in the deep dark blue seas of eternity.


 
 
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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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