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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Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Stars of Heaven



Join us to be a clan, one hand (one clan).  And the sound is rampant mad, one hand (laughter). You think you can't hear us, but we are a band. Loud and noisy to share our plans. We are the beginning of a new land.  And we are beginning a new band.  Rainbow trees everywhere. We are going to be there. Lean on love this very day, to shine up in the hey, hey, hey hey hey. Wave your hands to and fro. Be a wave that all can see and grow. (I, White Buffalo Calf Woman, can see from heaven down upon the earth, waves like grass in the wind). Join us together, to sow a divine world. We are going to the perfect lions den. There the children can grow up (and) we can show up. (laughter). There we go to line up like a den mother knows, each perfect, aligned with their toes (walk the talk).

Feel the magic in heaven coming home (smiles). We have missed you for a long time ago. Now it's time for freedom to begin. We are going to learn to swim (heavenly blue road, the greatest sea). Fly free. Fly free. Fly free. We are going to lean on the winds of time (mighty blessings). We are going to know of love. We are going to know the great journey of the dove. And it's a salvation calling us home. Stars of Heaven got to have their thrones (kingsmen, kinsmen, royalty, relatives of the true blue).  Longing to feel the blue, mighty as we do shoe, up and down the mighty road, home calls to thee.

Lean on love again (the law of love). We live in the wind (rings or elliptical paths). And heaven has been waiting for, the great dream we adore. Love is coming to your heart, you can sing your part (trust your heart). We are listening to the winds that part (blowing free, the breeze).  Listen to the waves of time, finally we are learning to chime (ring true together in the blue). Generations that waiting to begin, we are learning about love again (it's about time, the third phase of evolution, it chimes). Seek and gain the hand of love that understands (and) demands. We are going to the place of the divine, stars of heaven shine, bring the reign of heaven that binds.

We are the Elders who chime (bowing down to pick up the knew children of the rainbow), teaching the young ones to bind (stay together and play together). Bowing and cowing (four sacred directions in rainbow colors), it's just the start of knowing, we are wisdom of many rivers that bind (rainbow clan, one band, oneness stands). Three of golden roads that chime (blue, red, yellow). White light that grooms our heart in thine (a light from within, brings us all together, the white road true, inside the blue). Stars that beam across this world (deep blue seas of the heavenly true), to share again, to feel the heard/herd. To share again to feel the herd/heard. Come and shine in the winds. Come and shine to begin (a light from within). Come and lift your heart (for all to sea, envision us all to be free). Now we know our part . . . . .



Blessings (yawning, exhale, end of light as we know it to bee, the great dream seized, take hold of yourself, the soul that leads us on course) 


I bless you true and true, my heart knows it's blue. But as we travel the red, come my child it's read (all been told, all can be read, the book of life is revealed including the sin). I know it's a sufferable road (those who don't walk the talk), but that's how we count our toes (walk true, love imbues, as it's the law upon the red road). We bless the sacred nine to be true (all our relations). And I bless you through and through. Standing outside the mighty door (crystal child), so many children want to explore (heaven descending, earth ascending). As they stand their listening in (at the door of heaven, the crystal child), they say, "Can I come in." Can I come in, you just have to bow to the wind. Bless with fire to begin. Bless with water for your sins. Bless the sacred and divine (sacred nine directions, all our relatives), let our hearts shine. I bless you true and true, I know the sacred k/news. We are going home to the winds, House of David begin, beloved children in the wind (true blue).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Shared by Elders Meeting 03142012. Find Elders at active-indigos.blogspot.com

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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!

Grandmother Dana Shines This Daze, Dreaming Paves!

Leap into my heart and sea the world. Come and believe it's a tree. Hold me close to paradise. I will beam a light of love, for all to gleam, over the entire dream. Feel the heaven's flow inside of me. I will be there to embrace all you seek. And when you remember our hearts do love, oh my child of God, you must do your part. 

Whence the flower did bloom. We are going home soon. We are planting the seeds.  Watch us grow and we will beam. Where you think we are, not done. I say heaven is on it's holy rungs.  And when you think we have all we need, then you are about to plant that seed.

Hold me closer to what is forth. I will shine upon this world. Where you go now it's time to heal now it's inside your heart that is worth. Come and believe the great dream is hear/here. I know children have no fear (with love upon their hearts). And we who are elder need to bow down to children to find the heavenly fear (those without love need guidance).  

This will tell you, that this is kisses, bliss upon your sacred soul. And when you bow down it's time to feel like a clown (medicine) is telling the world. Oh it's the medicine we need.  I tell you it's time to see (the truth). WE are children on the run, if only you learn to have fun.

Where do you go, when you don't know what to do, I will be there in love.  I will embrace you close I will hold you north (shine sow brightly), to the star shows your worth. We are children on the tree.  Heaven hold me close to thee.  I know children are the view, if we long to see it too.

Think of what you need, then all will beamed near your heart and exclaim. Love will fill the air, no place that is fear, because we know all it's worth. Where you go into this time. We are children learning to rhyme. If you holler at me, I will wave the entire seas. 

Come and hold me close I will be there north, up above in the stars.  When you holler at me, I will show you the great breeze, heaven will lead us home. Each a child on the throne.  Each a dream that is unsown. If we lean on love this day, we will learn just what to say. 

Come and follow me, inside all your dreams, then you know which way to go. If you fall down now, bow just like a cow, then you will know the waves.  We are on the great journey of time. We are going to the sublime, oh yes we are. Hear my song lives in the wind. All is favored to begin.

Jump up dance with me., I will show you trees, all of us together sown. We are fabric in time, we will show you how to bind. We are suns just in time. Feel the dance upon our hearts. We are going to the place of the smarts. All the sting (lessons into treasures) of the bee (great dreams), will be in great company (because we can receive each of our relatives). 

Great spirit follow me inside all the trees, there my heart will be born. Then a time will shine, we will all be bind, to the holler in the wind. Plant your seeds and look within. You will find the heavenly bins. We are full of love each day.  All we need learn is give-away. 

Give-a-way, give-a-way, give-a-way. Then no more trouble will find our daze.  Give-a-way, give-a-way, give-a-way, we are children learning to praise.  

Hold my hand now, it's time to stand now, it's time to bind to everything.  Hold my hand now, we are sad now, but time is coming in the wind. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums from the Heart of Grandmother Dana, who says, "I am here to bring the story of time".


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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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