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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Sunday, January 15, 2012

Let Love Rule and Reign

Standing on the hill today horrah, hooray. We going to lift the world to pray, horrah, hooray. And lifting us to those who need, will help the world learn how to bleed (suffer for love, let the red road rule the law). Horrah, horrah, hooray. Once upon a time ago, the waves did say, that we were going to migrate to another way, another wave. And here we stand upon the man, who's time is going to end again, horrah, hooray, horrah.


Come children everywhere, it's winds we begin. The Great Migration is home to wind, up us on that hill. We plant the waving flag to say, down into the valley we go to praise, horrah, horrah, hooray. Listen to the world as they fret all the way, but we of rainbow warriors plant our feet to say, we are ones with our wings, we fly against the mighty breeze, horrah, horrah, hooray.


Dance to the tune of time hooray, hooray. And we are going to the other side, horrah, hooray. And when we find our hearts in chime, we can sing on this sacred dime (sky's embrace, one land), horrah, hooray, hooray. Little children, old ones say, it's time, it's time. And we who are the parents, the stable winds will shine, because we love the world today, to show them how just how to praise, for this world knows we are going home to a new way.

Listen to the world and sing hooray, hooray. WE are going to bring love abundantly to this rule and reign. And when others find their souls will wave, ours will be in the skies to say, hooray, hooray, hooray. Lifting clouds to distant lands, our relatives will band. We shall rule across the world, because we shave (share with each other, like breaking bread), the mortal men who don't believe, in the gospel of the sacred breeze, but we of prophecy, will know the way, hooray.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


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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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