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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Monday, September 3, 2012

We Are the Champions!

How come the world come spinning around, but they don't seem to hear all the sounds? I wonder what is the greatness they sea, but heaven will help me. I believe. There is a day when all will learn, just to envelope (hug) and to earn (duty), the sacred witness and clues to the world, when we look and be still. When the winds blow, you can hear the sacred (birds) flow. I know the willing of most is tow/toe (shared path that seems like too much trouble). They want to walk away from you. They don't know love it's about the true. I think it's muscle mounting here (raging war), just because they fear (unknown realm of the true blue, who hold love as dear). 

Wishing upon the rainbow gleam. I could climb mountains and the seas. I would know the greatness of the majesty if only the others could gleam. I wish upon them everyone, the sacred sound of the healing gun (like a bullet, a prayer targets), just in time to aim, right into their hearts. I think we must walk to do our part. Where they go, I must say to you, the loving rainbow lives inside you too. All you must learn to dew this day, is give your love away.

We could know mountains that shine over seas!  We could be blessed, each and every leaf (relatives on the tree of life). We could find the waves of heaven that saves. I want to shine and pave. Where you go I think everyone, wants to know love in the sun. But they don't want to know the bow, to love each other, the sacred clouds. If only they understood love lives hear. When we listen to others without any fear. I wish upon a sailing sea, my heart could solve all of thee. But I know it's about your lessons dears. I know it's about all your fears. And I must hold you close to me, just to feel the breeze.

When you are all alone and bent (bowing in prayer), remember that love came in the winds (we heard you). And we need each other, to pray like the doves. To be together, to share all our stuff. And dreams are beholden, the true of you, where your heart knew. Where your heart grew. Where your soul hold all the keys. Let it bee (envision possibilities), one shared dream .... ... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... ..... .... .... 

We could be sailing in the sun. We could be angels in the one/won (to be champions). We could be grateful for all we dew, when we love each other true. Let me tuck you in tonight, I will say a blessing to keep away fright. I will show you just what to dew. I know we must bless the true. And since every child is part of this bliss. I know I must bless all the mist, each and every tear, that wakes up all the deer (all on a journey). I bless you, inside your heart today. I bless you to keep you in your faith.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Dreams. Grandmother Aston Sacred Song Blessing. His Mother is Grandfather Standing By Me"Wow, he is awesome", says White Buffalo Calf Woman. He says the story so nice, almost like heaven and earth can all understand him. We bow to the great storyteller, Grandmother Aston. Blessings to the sacred nine streams and four holy directions. We are brotherhood of the golden paved roads, we pray!


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 

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!

Image: Grandmotherly Love. Artist unknown.

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