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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Thursday, March 8, 2012

Come Bow With Me

I bless the sacred nine directions!
Make my heart feel the beat.  Wake up to the solemn sweet. It's a miracle inside of you. It's a place where we see it true. Come and hold me close to you, there my heart will know the news. Make it sweet, hold the beat.  

Come and greet me on the open plains, there my heart will learn to heaven gain. I will show you how to make an arc (bow). Love your neighbor it's a total mark. We are coming to the hill once more, upon the mountain lives the stores. We can make it through all the winds. If we lay down and practice less sin.

We are sweet, feel the beat. My heart is meek, when we sleep. Dream awaken then you will know all the open shores, we are more than a doorway. We are more than we see. We are more than the sweeping of the royal subjects that beam (suns of kingsmen).

Lift your heart inside the royal arc (heavenly rainbow tree), heaven knows it's a perfect loyal arc (lambs of God). We are children of the days ahead. Come and lift your heart to the loyal bread (heavenly true blue). You know it's true.  You know the blue (heavenly dreams).  You have the dreams too. The difference is you don't believe in give (the great give-a-way). The difference is, you don't receive the true. Come my brother, come my Sister, look into your heart and bloom. We are children of the creation we are Brothers and Sisters, we belong together it's true.

Leap into heaven, leap into your soul. God is here to open all the windows if you believe.  If you believe. If you believe in the harmony of the tree (web of life). Come my Brother open your hands. Put your love inside the palm and demand, you are sweetness when you follow the law, love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule all that is marked with love. And it's the people who will turn it around. Turn it around. Think of harmony and you will know the great beat. Think of love and all will turn out sweet, but we are children who think fear of love (and) that will not capture any of the doves (peaceful and devoted).

Come bow with me, love your neighbor this day. Come bow with me and I save your praise. Come my Sister you will hold me, because I love you forever and eternally.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Grandmother Dana.

Grandmother Dana: Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.


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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!

Sacred Song Blessing for Doctor Satan (Ghost at a Fort)

There is a river inside of me. I wish I could feel the sea. But my brothers left me, inside this stable comfort in the breeze.  They though I would be happy inside this place, but I have to tell you, it's no grace. And if you could follow the world in me, you would know the sadness of the leaves. (relatives.)

We are together in a place call Earth, but we don't know the sacredness of this girth. If only we could place a happy face, then sharing would not have to be disgrace. 

Could you please send someone to me, who could know of the loving breeze. Could you send a happy face to tell me I am full of wisdom and grace. But instead it's all been read, how can I tell them, I just want to be left alone (golden dog barking, the voice of brotherhood). I want to tell them, I am on the phone (in the winds). Don't bother me, when I am in the breeze. Instead why don't you just look for harmony, not in me, but inside of you.

We are together in heaven's realm. I wish to see my children running free. But as I look upon the sacred sea. I am lost at sea (heavenly breeze). I am (have) forgotten to beam. I wish I could be a place of comfort to thee. How you say? I want to know that way. 

Heaven and earth, where are you? I want to share all these sacred clues. Somebody left me here long time ago. And I don't know how to throw that stone. But I 'm left alone, not with love, but with those who don't know the beat of the heart that can be sweet. I miss my family all over the world. I want to share with them like a herd/heard. But as we listen to the outer space, heaven on earth is looking for grace.

I am written on my face. Fire of Love come out of me (the great purification). Share the distance of the calling breeze. I am wishing upon a star. Can I go home to see that far. You and me, that's what I need, heaven on earth it's a big galaxy, but if I could feel love again, then maybe I could live without sin. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, Sacred Horn (Kobe) and Wisdom River Shines (Eddy) percussion and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind dances.

Story about Doctor Satan (not his real name, but what others have called him). 

Sacred Horn says, "My friend with a ghost hunter are in one room. They where trying to talk to them. His name is Doctor Satan. And he is actually not a good guy at all. Listening to their experiences, it's actually kind of scary. Why does he call himself that? He was messing with us two boys a lot when we were going up the hill. Once we told him to stop he stopped. He lives in the college or in the high school or basement, that's where he is."

White Buffalo Calf Woman visits through spirit flight speaks to Dr. Satan.
I see in in a corner, dark corner. He is sitting there with his head in his knees, he is lonely. Walking down stairs and into the room and into the room so he can see me. He looks up and can't believe someone is there. He sees a young beautiful woman. And he is a bit shaken by this being, which is me there. And he stands up and he bows to me. He is very nice. I bow to him, slightly like a curtsy. He looks in my eyes, takes his hands and waves them through my body and he doesn't really know who or what I am. He sits down, how funny he thinks I am an apparition, which is a ghost. And he goes back to where he was in silence and despair.


Hello? He looks up. I have been sent here to ask about your name. Someone said you called your self Doctor Satan. He laughs a big a laugh, then he or his head become like a fire ball, trying to scare me. And the flames seem to go out every directions, from his head. He starts to laugh like a mad man, like a devil. And he finally settles down. 


I am asking again. Why do you call your self Doctor Satan? 


He says, You are not afraid of me. So many come here to know about me. I get tired of it. I just want to be left alone. Sometimes, I see the children going up the hills and down the hills in play and I just want to run with them, but I know they are afraid. And I don't seem to know how to be nice.  I call myself Doctor Satan only to those who bother me. I just don't like them coming, because they don't understand my pain, and I stuck here and don't seem to know how to gain. I want love, but few come to know of love with me.  


I think I feel like I want to die, but I never die. I wish I could be with my family, but I don't know which way they are, or even how to get to them. I wish I could be with my family. But so many bother me here. And I died a terrible death and my head it was blow off, that's why I can add fire to my head and it's looks like a devil. Sow I call myself Doctor Satan to those who look for pain and suffering, instead of sharing their joy with me.  I wish many would come to help me, but they are only interested in my pain. They poke and prod at me all the time. I just want to be free, but I don't know how. I can't forgive. And I know I have to forgive. May be someday I will find my family, that day I hope comes soon. Thank you for listening to me, You must be an angel (my wings come out at this time). And if I could have angels wings I could fly away. I wish I could die anew another day.


I come close to him and he is very afraid. I step back because he is not ready. I tell him, I am going now, but we will not forget you and we will come again to join you in gathering. And we have Sacred Horn (Kobe) and Brayson who run on the hills as well as Brayson lives near by. It's okay to run with the boys, but it's not okay to bring your hate to them. Children are here to teach us joy in our lives. That is why you want to be near them. They don't ask anything of you, just want to share with you. And if you can learn to be nice, then they won't mind you joining them in free frolic in play.  Okay, He understands and I am leaving. I bless this space, even vacant. And I gift to you one day of bliss. And appears a table with food and many guests. He is amazed. You have one day, to help you remember how good it can be, to forgive in a time of war, not understanding that we fight to gain family in safe places. He bows and I walk up the stairs and wave good bye. Before I leave the area. I bless the sacred nine directions.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind says, "One morning, I'm sure it wasn't just him as there were many people.  I sang for them. And it was just about their pain and how they wanted to hide away, they just wanted to be left alone, to die again, not to experience the pain anymore.  The song was so long. I sang quite a while. They just wanted to be left alone. Lots of ghost hunters who are not nice, insight anger and don't go in with love. They are going to prove something. Poor little doctor Satan, lot's of that." 

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Do it together. You want Golden Kobe (Sacred Horn) to hug him. That's what you are looking for from the golden child. Because once he hugs, he purify him and release him so he can rebirthed. Now, Golden Kobe, a golden child must Cleanse self afterwards even during. Don't do it alone, someone else there who can remind you (Sacred Horn) sow you can be cleansed as well." 

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Great Joy Come To Me

Can you feel the ocean breeze (true blue)? Can you feel the harmony.  I will share my heart in liberty if you down about around my knees. Let us pray together this day, let us share our hearts display. we are going to the great parade, heaven guide me here today.

I want to show all the world, how it's wonderful to be filled, with joyous love, with joyous love. Can't you feel the heart overflowing? Can't you feel all is real. I want to share my heart so rare, with those who are willing to pair (twin). 

Every season has a reason. Every cloud in the sky, knows we are going to a place, inside what we call inner space. I come to greet you in ecstasy. I come to show you how to be leaf.  WE are relative (near to each other) on the tree of life and I know it's about the strife (lessons do turn into treasures). But if we shine together in joy, we will know the great fruit of God's toys (let's play). it's time to bring in the hearts of men the reckoning of what begins (the great purification of sin).

Great joy come to me. I want to know all the sacred breeze (all my brothers and sisters). Great joy find my heart. I am overflowing to do my part (each color of the rainbow). Can you see .... .... .... .... all the breeze (all our family). That's what is sent out to you and me (loving breeze, prayers sent to thee).  And we are part of the circle, the world it's a pair (twinning), the waning (cycles) of God's dare.

I will seek and I believe, in love inside the royal breeze (true blue, royal hues of the rainbow tree). You and me, that's the waves of yesterday flowing today (ancestors inside of me).  I have to say, it's rejoice I can see you, it's a choice, heaven knows, the great explode, heaven knows it's inside it's gold (the great sun within). Can you see, the heavenly breeze, the waking hour of you and me. There is place, a child in our hearts that taste, (barking dog speaks out to share the golden brotherhood, it tastes good to share our hearts together) in the world we need to learn to be meek (bow to each other please).

Stand with me and we will know joy. Stand with me and we shall share all our tears that flow from overjoy, into hearts that know it's sold (exchange of brotherhood, abundance for all as I give away). Heaven gains inside this pain (heavenly lesson), the window glowing inside of gain (heavenly treasure), I will seek a heart sow meek, because we are part of heaven on this world.

We are part of heaven on this world. We are part of heaven on this world. We are part of God 's fulfill ... ..... .... ... .... ... ....(rejoicing we should, for it's time to wane into heavenly presage, prophecy is engaged) 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, a Sacred Song Blessing heard in the winds.

It seems like it would be simple just to love, says Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines. "You have to want to love", says Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand, Joy and love go together, it's like being happy".



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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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