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!
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, January 8, 2014

"You Are an Angel" Sister Nicole Swan Cries Out

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Look into my heart I will find you. We will shine all the way through. Love is an Angel hiding inside of you. Love is moving on through. When you look into my heart today, you will find miracles waiting to display. Glory to heaven all along the waves. We are going to be saved. Heaven is my family. And I want to climb that tree. Heaven is my family. We are born to belong to thee.

When angels approach you don't hide your face. You are a radiance and a grace. Hold your eyes up and shine out of you. Let the miracle of love come shining on through. We are all Angels waiting to come out of the blue. We are all Angels flying home to be near you. Love is the answer that we seek. Love is the answer to the holy meek. And all my troubles come to share, the calling of the Angels everywhere.

Cry out and beam your horn. God is coming to share your worth. You are lovely in this light. Bath your trumpet and shine inside bright. Heaven is upon your willow pane, look at to gain, all the seeds of the NAME (greatness of spirit, wakan tanka). There shine inside of you all this day, love and gospel that trades the winds a wave. There you will find holy pleased upon the sharing of company. Loving favor in all you dew, come to me clouds of the k/news. You are shouting out. I can hear you loud. You are crying out to let it out, to bring in silence when you are alone, blessed is every stone. Crying out not to be alone. We are together in this phase of the longing of the christhood (oneness of the crystalline beings of light) we display. We are generals each and everyone. WE are fighting to bring in royal SUNS. We are true blue inside of you. WE are magical two. We are fearing only holy dust, that means we need to learn to fuse ,all our love together again. All our love together in the winds. There we will bless our shields. There we will be mighty wheels/wields. There we will fight our way to holy praise to linger upon our winds. 

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We are favored you sea. We are part of this sacred breeze. We are Angels inside when we locomotion ride (ghost dance upon grandmother's trails). Let us all dream of favorable times, when we are holy and prescribed to become wretched men who die, to awaken loud and pride. WE will become what we need you see. WE will become holy liberty. And when you doubt  you are grand divine, bow down and call the Angels hands. Look up and demand, that love beam from your hands. And show your eyes, your soul and show them you want to go home, to heavenly domes.

Inside of your heart we will shield all the maddness on the wheel. All the chivalry we can find, will bring us to the holy rhyme. Thank you heaven for your seek, to bring us home each child meek. Let us bind our tones to you, to shine like Angels through and through. I want to get on home with you, where heaven shines from my heart. I want you to bind to this holy soul, where we will shine to bring us gold. I know I need you to become the angel shine through on this day. I know I knead you to share with Angels the songs of everyday. I know I need you, because you belong to the blue. And it's heaven in there where our hearts will share to bring us home this day, upon the golden rays, where love is here to stay. You are an Angel to me. I will bring this loyal breeze. I am an Angel to you, when I smile and bring love true. I know there is a time to seek and we are looking for the spiritual relief. It is time to share. Won't you really dare? I know you are an ANGEL to ME. I know you have WINGS that SHINE FREE. I know you are a HOLY BEING. I bless you along your sacred streams, blessing every beam.

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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums from the heart of our Sister Nicole Swan Ministryoftheheart . You can join us at to find many many images of your sacred geometry. WE all send you love in the world to help you find the Angel inside, hidden in disguise. Won't you open your eyes? We send love to you deer, along the road of fear. Just bless and you will find that you could be an Angel in disguise. Trust your heart when you know to bless, when confusion is part of the mist. Love will get you on through, when you bless the sacred woods. Love is part of you. Do not fear. Love will get you through. Trust the heart inside of you!

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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).
 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
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Pray With Elders around the World
Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!
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!


I Bless Myself and I Bless the World