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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Monday, March 28, 2016

Brother Lonnie Prairie Chicken "Waking of the Wives" our "Mother of the Suns"

Rainbow (cosmic mother) Lonnie Prairie Chicken
"Waking of the Wives" (talking to women, "wake up and fight for our men, our warriors") our "Mother of the Suns" (healing, protecting, encouraging warriors, rising stars)

a. Great Name - Holy Ghost Song (spiritual star knowledge)

Singing my song in the winds today. I want to bring in out from the fields. Wake up my Brothers and Sisters. It is time to stir. Time for the revelation. Time for us to dream a good dream. Tell all the people we are coming, the heart beat of all the rings. We are dreaming all together, the place where we are the sacred tribes. This is why the people call me the "Waking of the Wives". Stirring it all together, my heart is beating for this world. Let me sing a better weather upon the sky where all does cry (ride). Let us find this welcoming the spiritual seas of my desire, the place where we are sharing our dreaming tethered to the sacred sky. All of my patience is awaiting for the returning of the white tribe (white buffalo, star children). Therefore we must make a mission to stir the pot of desire. Making us all true relatives today that is the way, that is the praise. That is the making of the goodness today. TODAY. I find my waves. TODAY. I shine my praise. I will sing and be dancing to form a ring of hopes and desires. All of my children around the world, need the women to lead for awhile. Gift up your smile to me I will sea. Gift up your love to me I feel the breeze. All of the children call me home. I am the "Mother of the Suns". (thank you Brother for being you)

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

b. Great Name (mission for soul) and (how to accomplish dream, sole)

"Waking of the Wives" our "Mother of the Suns" (talking to women, "wake up and fight for our men, our warriors")

Lakota: Cunake or Ch(j)unah-k(g)ay or Holding of the Royal Family. 

Lakota: Channu - chah nue, stone of the sacred pipes.

Korean: Ch(j)una or royalty. This word was gifted by the Lakota. Koreans borrow words from other nations, especially Lakota and English.  

Note: I often call my own husband, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, Chjunah (Royal family, true blue, he also happens to be a crowned colors, which are three relatives, red, lavender and crystal, but not always, depending on age and where in the sacred buffalo robe is worn. No scorn, just reborn.). Twin Deer Mother notes.

Hebrew: Chanukah or Ḥanukah (Festival of Lights, the RISEN SUNS, royal family of the true blue seas) is a Jewish holiday commemorating the rededication of the Holy Temple (the Second Temple) in Jerusalem at the time of the Maccabean Revolt against the Seleucid Empire. Hanukkah is observed for eight nights and days, where oil was available for seven days, it did last for the eight day, the holy day (lavender 8, eternal love, morning star). It is also known as the Festival of Lights and the Feast of Dedication. Where there is darkness, we shed the light upon the royal suns, abundance for everyone. The eternal bond of love, the Rainbow does promise and keep. So sweet. Across the blessing storms.
"I cry because it is a great hope for our Rainbow Waking of the Wives to live up to himself, to gift abundance of wealth to our family around the world. Lakota (eldest spiritual of mankind) you rock (crystalline beings of light) this world. I love you. I spill my tears for you. My beloved family, we will show the rest of the world home. We are born. I wipe my face with glorious tears of true love. We are wed (the spiritual soul to the physical sole). We bless the nest (the spacial field we wield, wheel, round and round fulfilled)". White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
"I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions with fire and water." 
To cleanse the spacial field, add the heart knowing, trust your glowing.

Prairie: connected spacial fields, relationships
: four directions, beaming spiritual rings, sounding board

A Prairie Chicken
is one who connects people together through spiritual relationships, often this is done through singing and hearing or listening to the stories of others.

Waking of Wives (Ch(j)unah-kay or Holding of the Royal Family) our Mother of the Suns
Demands it (the law of love, what Prairie Chicken delivers), the connections or the relationships we are bound to. Get to your business warriors, cry your hearts out and release your pain, then you will gain. All the time teaching women how to become this kind of catalyst, giving hope to our warriors and a duty to continue to fulfill.

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "It is the duty of the woman to make sure the man returns home through prayers and constant vigilance (((wake up women))) upon the sacred spacial fields of our dreaming collective. This is done as s/he (warriors) demands and when he stands (proud, after the humble bow, the light space) and asks from far away (heart distance, the dark space) for the woman's love. Pray for me he says. Pray for him s/he says. Pray for all of our adventures, to share a life together." (men need the most prayers to find their way home to the heart, the sacred arc/ark, field of treasures)

c. Buffalo Robe (relative duties and powers, light bodies for soul and sole the track of four directions or four faces)
Rainbow Child, Rainbow Mother, Rainbow Man
Buffalo robe: rainbow, aqua, violet, gray.

Color 1. rainbow (appears to beam) 12 red-orange (actual color), the red robe (1 of 4 who wear the red robe, those who can handle lessons from others and deliver them into salvation, when the spirit roars and thunder swore to the goodness and richness of this land. That is the plan.). Red robe, where lessons appear, to stare, bless the sun and push them to do/dew right. Then it is worth a good fight, for love always bows to the grove, where men become giants on the great holy ark, sailing through the seas, where our hearts believe.

Color 2. aqua (appears to beam this color) 10 red-hoop (actual color), the reflection of the waters below, the sky holds the dew that flows. MEDITATE (key word) on the rainbow (the place, the sacred spacial field). Aqua is the eldest daughter of the house of God and leader of men, where the clouds fly through, the cave of knews. Thus an aqua is imperative to meditate daily in order to view the whole of the black, where stars unmask.

Color 3. violet 7, mountain top, the sacred pipe keeper. A holy man who reaches up to the Great Spirits of the dew (wind blows with Great Spirit Father), yet spews from Great Spirit Mother's view. Violet is the third sun in the house of God.

note: Rainbow to aqua to violet is harmonic in the heart, being able to sea one self in all that is blasting rays about, harmony still has a place. Vibrate a good space. These are good tools for the Waking of Wives.

Color 4. gray (appears to beam color) 14 red-green (actual color), Grandmother weaves the dreamers together, the sacred fields of four directions for each child, a blanket of love. Everyone seen in this earthly spectrum of the red road fire, is binded to gray in order to array, the many splendid colors.

All other relatives who do not carry gray 14 at the end of the sacred buffalo robe are what we call spirituals and unseen to our naked eyes, however if we use our sonar eyes, the heart beams forth in four directions, then we can outline their traces and sea with our faces, the glory of the blue road waters, heavenly family of the stars.

White Buffalo Calf Woman gifts the sacred buffalo robe. 

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d. Sacred Song Blessing (ghost song, prayer from the heart)

Join My Hands Help Me Pray

Where are the children going today? I want to sing them a song and display. All the children are learning to be one, yet they are strung out on a chain gang, listening to the plains stunned. If only they could chime, with the universal rhyme. So I say to the children everywhere, It is time to make our hearts glare. Send your rays of light everywhere. Send your rays of light rather than despair. Love is the gain we compare.  

(talking) Hip hop to the glory of the stop. Listen my child and ring this tune. Feel the beat. Stamp your feet. Glory is the achieved. It is a grandness divineness. It is a tragic down in the magic. Stand up and beat your feet. Dance with the drum complete. Tell everyone the sun is born. Because I can hear your mighty horn. Blow out and call the buffalo home. Tell the trail we got to seek. All the troubles we will leave behind, once we learn to make our hearts meek. Tell the children we will seep (cry our tears in a holy ghost song, from the heart). 

(singing). Sing a song let it all belong. Sing a song and make your heart strong. Sing a song and lift your head up high. Sing a song and let your soul fly. Down in the waves, where the billows will be safe. Take a hold of all our enemies. Send them love today, tell them we are waiting for the parade, when they come home shining as suns. We will be lucky when we are won (ONENESS).

Skill is a master of disguise if we do not linger to hear the cries. We must behave abundantly to help us achieve, to help us believe, to help the children find mercury (helps us find gold, dreams to come true). Send all of your prayers to me. I will scatter them to the seas. All of the children will find a way when they know the comfort praise, love is in range. Love is gone sane. Love is the welcoming daze. 

Join my hands, help me pray. Join my hands for a better day. Join my hands and leap into the sky, where the children will welcome the wise. We are looking for the better day, when we have all we will say, the place to lead our hearts home, because we hear. Because we dare. Because we are the snare of the divine, the welcoming of the holy chime. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today for our Sister Waking of the Wives. She is the Mother of the Suns and she knows who and what is the ONE. Tell the glory of the suns that shine, we are going home this time. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love with the drum beat of the marching tune, where all the warriors find their sun (inner light). 

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Sacred Song Blessings (ghost songs), 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 sings

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