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!"

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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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Friday, December 14, 2018

Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!

James Hayes  (Holiness) David Weekley (WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman TwinDeerMother) I need you to pray for me
   (Holiness) David Weekley (WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman TwinDeerMother)  Ready.... Brother James Hayes?

James Hayes I'm ready when you are
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Let There Be a Miracle Today, I Pray!

Let there be a sun in the sky when others do want to dye (paint their own colors). I have so much in my heart, the place where we impart. Where have you been my mission is full of sins. But I can clean it up with prayers, I know I am not scared. Love will make it better when others have gone, but my heart is broken up from them when they depart. Love has to be sharp. We are moving in time to sing majesty, but so many people long to feel this disease. How can we find it better than the rest, if we are unable to pass all the tests. We know it's a waking cry, but my battle eyes are sore from this despise. Those who long to feel this peace, need only bow down with grace. So many get lost, but forget who is the real boss (Great Father of Heaven). So I lay my head and bow to cleave to those who are undying in retreat. Let me become the land of the sane, when everyone has gone to their wolf-bane (bad dreams). I wish I could bring this true to the place my heart knew. When others have gone and I am alive, let my heart subscribe to the heavenly wishes for the best, because God on EARTH we need to clean up this mess.


When others long to feel my soul, I say hey I am full of gold. Just follow your dreams and hold on tight, because we are expecting a miracle to knights. Let it always be this good, when heaven is riding on clouds like they should. Heaven help us down below, our people have much to grow.  I place my hands in my skull to partake of all that gold. And within my space, sacred true, my heart knows it's the true blue.

This day I rise up and fall, just to hear the greatest call, love is the welcome mat I restore, because others have forgotten to adore. I will be there to hold your hand, when others do not understand. I will be there to make it come true, when others have lost sight of what is good.  This day and all my waves, let my colors have an impact that protects the way. Others need a heavy hand, because they lost how to use their own (prayer) to understand.

Wishing for miracles for everyone, yet today I am the gifted sun, whom brings you light and miracles that display, because I found the Godly way. I found a heart of gold, those who are willing to make life bold. I will be there forever and today, because God of heaven is on my plate. I will deliver the goods to all who praise. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings it true from the heart of Brother James Hayes who knew that love is the greatest reward, the heart inside that listens to the (sacred and holy) words. Amen.
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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!


Tuesday, August 21, 2018

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda


Take hold my heart is overfilled. Take hold because I got to be bold. If you are not able then shake and shift, then we will sift. Look within there we begin. I got to get a hold, because it’s time to be bold. 

Swim in the river of life and then we can take a dip from the strife, just one more knife. Cut those things into pieces, then we can share. Love is filling the airs. Show your heart, then we can impart (wisdom, sharing). Which way you flow, we must take hold. Heaven on Earth is a concept, yet so many want to make it part of lunch.

We can open our hearts when we start to make a mark. Taking hold of all those things, means we have to start to sing. So many are cruel and things are just full of fools. yet God has a plan. I understand. It is time to make our heart in a good way, just have to bow down and pray.
There is a place within I can sing, just have to make my heart wing. Love is the place where I want to sting. Just have to become a bumble bee, impossible flight, I got sight. Sow many to plant, the seeds of magically. I want to show the world, we can make a difference in the world. Just take hold.
Through the dances in the wind, I can have a grin. Yet my heart is supposed to swerve and take hold. How can I take hold if others will not become as bold? I know I have to take hold. All my dreams will come true, because my life is for this use.
Where have we been? I think we are going to sink. Yet within this place, a soul is about to get bold. Tear my heart into pieces and I can divide my time into all the places that wind/wing. Let my spirit burn (flames of desire). Let me become the holy turn, the place where I can delve into the aftermath and bask. This is the way it ought to beat, the heart smells so sweet.
Where? I have an affair (things to dew,.speak true) to share. Let us all become the hardy, the making of a place that brings, the holy and fathomable, to take a magical. Love is the seal, I appeal.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Buffalo Sister Jane Fonda

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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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