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, September 16, 2012

Gifts for the Day of Awe, 2012

Rhosh hash sha. Oh do min i (ee). Rhosh ha, Rhosh sha, Ho domin i (ee). Long fellows keep good company. Streaming the dream. Roh ha ah o nee, the place of my sacred knees. (drum begins) Rosh ha oh nee, the place I sea. Rosh ha oh nee, the place I need. Hope filled days. Hope filled waves. Send me to praise. Oh Ra sha nee .......... ........... ........... ........ Hoe ................ Hoe ................

Rhosha ah nee, the place inside of me. Hold me so close, the waves that set me free. Rosh ah nee, the place I need to sea, where the blue of  my heart will set me free. Ha sha ah ah na. Ha sha hold me close. Hash sha ah nee ...... ....... the place where we will set liberty.

Gift my heart to the Christ (celestial king, envisions oneness). There a song will live twice. Once in the breeze of my life. Once in the song that lifts the strife. Rosh ha hoe nee come free  ...... ...... ........ ....... where I find a hope for liberty. Setting sails will billow, over the setting sun. Hope will linger on the run, waves setting in the sun.

Hoe my love inside of me ............... (wave form). Hold me close for all to believe. Roesh ah nee, there I will bee. I will bow down to my heart I will believe. Set me up higher than a flying kite could sail, there my heaven will know exactly how to wail/whale (swim the heavenly seas). Hosh ah nee, it's the breeze. Hosh ah ah nee it's my home, the place of heaven's throne. The place of reaching the solid bone (birth of light from within the darkness of heaven's waiting).

Hasha ah oh nee toe, there my soul will linger to know the grow. Vines (jews) will grow aknew each day. Learning to sing the song hooray. Hash sha ............. hold me. Rosh ah ah ah nee it's the place I seed.  There my soul will be born anew. I will be the heart of golden true.

Nine sacred streams!
Rosh sha ha nee hold me ...................... Let my soul fly in the sacred seas ............. there I will know which way to flow ................ there I will know which way to go ................... I will trust in the Lord (adonai). I will sing heaven's grace adore. I will praise the song of angels sing (coughing, bridge over troubled waters). We will know the way of heaven's gate.  We will bow down to heaven's wake. There the throne of angels will sing to me. There the jewels of heaven will set me free. Hash sha nah ................. the memorial rock (the risen star purified). The memorial talk (to remember).  The memorial waking dream, that will set me free.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, for the heavenly inspiration for the Day of Awe (Yamim Noraim or days of repentance).

Begin the 10 Days of Awe, 2012

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan (you), 
10 days of awe begins the Jewish New Year, the 10 pillars of death, to be risen again. Think of it as, 10 days of temple time, prayers and spiritual songs fill the heart, to move the soul along, birthing the waves of the soul, the holy ghost, the great spirit in you. This is a time of cleansing and purification, both internally and externally. A time to find the baby child, who's smile turns on all the lights of the rainbow, where dreams come true at the bottom where the pot of gold gifts to each and every child all their dreams come true. Brotherhood shares with us the smile, when the Rainbow Clan walks that last mile.
Your devoted servants, Twin Deer Mother and Father Red Hand, the House of David.


Days of Awe
Yamim Noraim (in Hebrew)

Level: Basics by
Tracey R. Rich
 Significance: A time of introspection
 Length: 10 Days (including Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur)
 Customs: Seeking reconciliation with people you have wronged; Kapparot

The ten days starting with Rosh Hashanah and ending with Yom Kippur are commonly known as the Days of Awe (Yamim Noraim) or the Days of Repentance. This is a time for serious introspection, a time to consider the sins of the previous year and repent before Yom Kippur.

One of the ongoing themes of the Days of Awe is the concept that G-d has "books" that he writes our names in, writing down who will live and who will die, who will have a good life and who will have a bad life, for the next year. These books are written in on Rosh Hashanah, but our actions during the Days of Awe can alter G-d's decree. The actions that change the decree are "teshuvah, tefilah and tzedakah," repentance, prayer, good deeds (usually, charity). These "books" are sealed on Yom Kippur. This concept of writing in books is the source of the common greeting during this time is "May you be inscribed and sealed for a good year."

Among the customs of this time, it is common to seek reconciliation with people you may have wronged during the course of the year. The Talmud maintains that Yom Kippur atones only for sins between man and G-d. To atone for sins against another person, you must first seek reconciliation with that person, righting the wrongs you committed against them if possible.

Another custom observed during this time is kapparot. This is rarely practiced today, and is observed in its true form only by Chasidic and occasionally Orthodox Jews. Basically, you purchase a live fowl, and on the morning before Yom Kippur you wave it over your head reciting a prayer asking that the fowl be considered atonement for sins. The fowl is then slaughtered and given to the poor (or its value is given). Some Jews today simply use a bag of money instead of a fowl. Most Reform and Conservative Jews have never even heard of this practice.

Work is permitted as usual during the intermediate Days of Awe, from Tishri 3 to Tishri 9, except of course for Shabbat during that week.

Two lesser special occasions occur during the course of the Days of Awe.

Tishri 3, the day after the second day of Rosh Hashanah, is the Fast of Gedaliah. This really has nothing to do with the Days of Awe, except that it occurs in the middle of them. For more information, see Minor Fasts.

The Shabbat that occurs in this period is known as Shabbat Shuvah (the Sabbath of Return). This is considered a rather important Shabbat.

For any updates and links for further reading, please visit http://www.jewfaq.org/holiday3.htm. Thank you! 



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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Journey to the Sacred True

There we fly .... into the sky. There we find ... a hand that guides. There we flow ........... to feel the rainbow ........ I will be ......... forever in the breeze. There is a new day coming, when we won't be wrong, but every single thing will be simply on the run (over waves of rolling hills). And as we look inside of this, the heavenly will shine, the beams of every color, will show us how to bind. Heavenly be inside of everyone. Let the world shine again, to be under one sun. As we join together, let the other sun shine (twin sun, soul and flesh together again). For only together, will heaven bind to chime.

We are simply looking for a reason, to be good little girls and boys. We are always wanting more to become the shining stars again. And when we are lost in all we dew, without even giving a chance, we have missed an opportunity, for us to bow and dance. Come my brother come my sister, come near me to share my soul. Let the light out to be with you, inside of heavenly we share. And when we are not looking for strangers, then let all be thine enemies, for they are to conquer all our disease (hope fulled belief, as they return to the sacred clan of the true blue).  When we look much further, we find warriors on a chain. Let us look inside their hearts and make them come home once again. And every single enemy will be a relative who is true, once they bow to sacred fields, all our dreams come true.

There we fly .................. (rolling sound) in the sky .................. (rolling sound). We will be together in the sacred seas. Heaven guide us .................. (rolling sound). Heaven bide to us, let our hearts know which way to beam. And when a child needs, comfort in the breeze, let our hearts go out and look for their love. And when they don't offer you, the sacred kiss with a view, understand, they are need of your love. Go and guide them. Go and chide them. Go and be a servant, unto God .................. (rolling sound).  I will show you, just to know you, heaven sent us, to be like clouds.

Journey will me this day, then we can learn to pray, the holy song inside of you, just when you didn't offer the true. We are guided by the song we sing, if only we could empty k/needs (without pain or suffering). There we would find a way, to give our souls another day. Come join me in the winds of time, where our souls will learn to linger and chime. To care about our enemies, to bring them down with loving hands, to eliminate all disease.

I know you want to show me more. I know you want to live in a place with many shores. I know you will comfort thee, inside the hands of destiny. As you walk this sacred day, remember the song of what you heard and say. To tell the story great a k/new, the place of the sacred true.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings for our Deep Dark Blue (crystal, golden, yellow, gray).
  
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!

Create a Happy Aire!

Waking to the song today, I wonder what to say. I lift my heart up to beam. There is a sun out there. There (is) much in the air, if I long to feel it's dream. Come stand with my deer (on the journey), take comfort here.  My soul will linger for a way. There is a ha ha ha, the song of la la la, where we sing a new song each day.

We could be mountain skies, open clear and mighty wise. If you long to feel the song, come into the fellow deer (join their journey). My heart sings out to you this day, to show you just how to bow and praise, if you long to keep the rules (law of love) a float, when you are sailing in a boat (brotherhood). It's up and down, it's a sacred sound, where we whisp in the daze we live in. And there we stand alone, just wanting to be on hone (sharpen a skill, to a fine edge), the sacred near, just peer on hear, the song of love lives in the air.

We could be dancing and we could be prancing along a merry happy wave. If only you could see, how it could be easily, where we sing and dance all day.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Drums (elder lavender child) for the Heart of Whispering Feathers (Larry Gates, aqua child).  Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Alightfromwithin.Org and www.iamasundance.info for more information. We bow and send many many blessings to be bestowed upon you. Glory hallelujah, heaven is coming home! Let us all develop our heavenly skills, upon the blue road we grow, to make everything shown, brightly in the sun, for us to have lots and lots of fun!

More reading about Whispering Feathers visit another one of his Sacred Song Blessings http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2010/05/larry-whispering-feathers-flies-in.html

 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.  
 
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
(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!

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