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, August 19, 2012

Listen to My Heart


Relatives of the Rainbow (you and all things),

Listen to My Heart. Won't you come on in? I will send my love to you. Hear I stand with all the clues. Listen to my heart. Longing to feel the scream, the free call in the wild, there my soul will smile. I am calling out to you, the warriors who hold a view. Don't you want to feel your soul? Don't you want to let it all go? I know the song inside of you sings. I know the world is here to long to bring, the fables in the winds, that's where I know you sing.

Come lift your heart with mine. Let our souls feel the chime. Let us tell the world we are divine. And now it's time for us to dream. I hope for you to be, the perfect revelatory breeze, to heal the aching heart, to lift up the soul to where heaven is great and where life is going to bring us closer to our thine hearts. We can and will be the waking place of heaven and thine earth.

Come lift your soul to bring in heaven upon this worldly song. Let it seal our fate, to bring the roots on home. Our waking souls across the fields of golden rivers beam. And where the song is longing to feel, the happiness gone free. Let us scream our love for this world and all it gifts to thee. Each day a song, each day a breeze, each day a sky to see.  And when I am longing for the comfort of thine enemies. I send them love to show the dove (peaceful warrior), for each a treasure in the breeze. We are strong, not whence belong (when we did belong to a yesterday's song), but together we are free (now it's one tree, hoops of liberty). And my perfect revelation will be thine is the key for me. We are going to go through that door and open up the seas. I will envision with you, a heaven on earth, where brotherhood does lead.

Listen to my heart I say, to comfort waves. I lift the when/winds (step up and pay attention) thing (any, part of thine) heart. I will know that you did stand there too (including spiritual clues) and send your love out to thee (all of us). We are bound together a basket full of whether, which way could it really bee (an impossible dream come alive).  My heart is true, my soul imbued, just (you'll see, we will) watch over you and me. We are family.

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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