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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Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Lift Your Heart Up to Seek

There is a valley below, to touch the heart and make it glow. There is a valley long ago, come around the bend to bow. There is a valley tall and wide, inside of heaven that makes us smi/te (smi: sincere, like a sun, brotherhood)/(smite: a forceful feeling). The place within our heart dew sing, to bring about everything. And if we choose to find our love, then we roll over to be a glove (fit together closely, aligned and at peace). When we choose love that fills our heart, we are seeking the royal part (kingsmen, kinsmen, relatives on the tree of life). The song that leads us to and fro, to bring a dream home (the yellow road, paradise begins).


Lift up your heart. Know the sacred part. Think about what you do, then don't find a view (it's not about intelligence on the red road), but then you feel it all, it starts (on the blue road your heart knows). Learning to trust the human race, depends on if we bow to this grace (each has a feeling, and we must learn to validate each other at all cost).  And when we follow the stars above, then we bow down to gift our arc. Rainbow children lead us forth, into the heavens, that's the course. And now it's time to bend and bow, around the river, we are all holy cows (sacred four directions that house the soul). And if our souls could speak up and show the wave, we would be all living in perfect haze (dreaming state awaken). 


Let us find a way to lift our heart and say, that "love will rule the waves today". And when we find a course, we stick to love that's north (shining star that leads us forth), that's what we do portray. But now it's time to look the other way (south to bow).  And down below in the valley it's full of leaves (relatives who have fallen, like the star, whope meaning the fallen star, those who have joined the great give-a-way, bowing to love all the waves). Down in the valley all is born to grieve (tears to feed the oceans of time). Yet in this despair, life begins, the tears do gift us love (feed the roots on the tree of life), to live without sin (we forgive).  And there is a sign, to bring our heart to sublime (shining stars). And shining from within, the soul is learning how to grin.



My brother sister, look at me (a bright fallen star).  My brother sister, help me to seek (to find my way). My brother sister, I adore. Because I know you are the open door. (You are the greatness that is those or from many, a star from heaven on your toes, walking a path. And through you, I will find my way to last, eternity will be shown and grown.)

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart that needs lifting up to see, the great dreaming we all seek. We bow to the sacred nine directions and bless and pray, all will be fulfilled to save, each fallen star.
 

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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!

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Loyal Trees, Beloved Relatives On Their Knees!

Where are the reckoning?  I want to know. Where is the sun that bows? I want to know. If we place our hands on God, together we will pray out loud. Where is the reckoning? Our shout. Time is dancing here and out, the place that I know I shout. Inside, the hall of fame delight. We are going to the southern winds, oh my Brother let me in, where red river flows, my heart does growoooooooooo. That's where I know the reckoning flows.

Twinkle in mine eyes upon you. You sing a song that bellows true. When you bless with me, I will shed thee, all my sins that know I got to go. We are hand in hand together. We are born of one great land. We are born to be the KINGDOM. God in us demands. Thine is true, when brotherhood ensues, but it's time for the reckoning imbues. It's the red road. It's the red road.

Hear my heartbeat, I will shout with thee. Sow much heartache, I feel on my knees. I bow with you in all that's said, the reckoning of the loyal red. That's where I will beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. That's where all who live in the loyal trees. We are Brothers Sisters too. We are family of the blue. We are children on this road, the yellow strobe knows.

Can you feel the saddening heart. I want to feel all it's imparts, but it's the day of the reckoning. And we must chose to start. Bless with me, loyal trees. Bless with meeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Bless with me loyal trees. Bless with meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. I know it's time for us to learn about the heart of those who earn. How to be cleansed in a mighty world. It's a sacred herd. And when we rise to greet the sun, bow in delight in everyone. We are thrown from heaven's gate, to bring in love, it's not too late.

We are the reckoning. We are family trees. We are the reckoning, judge your brother, but bow on your knees. Bow on your knees, then sisters will be pleased.


White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal child) sings and Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender child) drums for the heart of our Red Brother Kristofer (red child). We of the Rainbow Clan, knows we must bow to understand. Visit Kristofer's page at http://green-grass-home.blogspot.com/

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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!

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Merry Christmas Today (2011)

Flowing knowing, let me grow into heavenly snow (blessings). I want to share all that I dare, to become the greatness growth, the soul that lingers to share. Come give to the people who love you. Come give to those who don't care. Come give to the souls who linger, because it's about gathering we dare, to bee, a great big dream today.

Holidays are for together, to share a heart with the clues. I dance my soul in this weather, growing for all that I dew. Let me sing to the measures, the place inside on the run. Over the rolling hills of sunlight, ride those clouds into the sun. Gathering it's about man, who shine. Inside out and outside it's about time.

Let harmony seek me, find and greet me, to share the gathering once again, we share, the gathering once again. Let the hoops of the world, know faithful, those who are willing to dare. I have to say we are brothers, sisters who need glory this day. Come let us share a pure heart, one who forgives along the way. Tell me sister do you love me?  I want to say, I love you this day.


We are bound to be happy, let joy reign across this land. I want to know who is willing, to shine for love and reprimand (a Mother's love). We are going to be faithful, caring about each little child. Those who grow up to know nasty, just need a smile and hug. We are all looking forwards, to glory hallelujah this day. I will bow down and pray for you, all the little children who lead the daze. All the little who lead the waves/way.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums
elders of the rainbow, Merry Christmas today!
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On Tue, Dec 27, 2011 Grandfather Helen wrote: 
Blessings White Buffalo Calf Woman, 
Thank you so much for this song, it made me overheat, if you know what I mean. It resonated with me that I had to read and reread it and every time my body/energies were burning.  
I will bow down and pray for you, all the little children who lead the daze. All the little who lead the waves/way.
I LOVE this.... ♥ As I love you and all my family and Relatives ♥

Jasmine (my fairy daughter) says the Fire Blessing every night when she is with me, as she has so many spirits in her room, that she cannot go to bed without saying it.  We used to white sage (incense) the room every night and call on Archangel Michael, which worked, but the Fire Blessings work even better with a candle. As you are teaching me, I am teaching my children to send love out not fear and hate and this is helping her regain her strength and love. Thank you for your love and support ♥

I bow and bless the sacred nine directions

Aho
Love and Light
Grandfather Helen
White/Star Child
grandfatherhelen.blogspot.com

p.s. I have saved the picture of the Rainbow Circle Tribe, as it is just beautiful and makes my heart grow/sing!
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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 everyone. 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)! 

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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!

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

(Mother and Child) Help Me Relieve With Smiles, Let Me Sea the Holy Child

In my heart, I feel the darts, all are aiming for my heart. I wish to fall down upon the shores, come my child I adore. I miss you so desperately, come be close to me. I wish I could leap and hold you close to me, I believe.  (swelling heart and tears) There I stand to hold the hands, but how can I beseech (request earnestly), upon the window of heaven sent, boy it's feels so incomplete (the dance). Yet, I have come to this living daze (dreaming), just to feel the world a rage. How can I (swelling tears) be this way, when love is in my heart, I want to praise. 


There my little child within. How can I forgive this sin (tears flowing). I wish I could take it all away, but I must move towards and say, "I love you more than words. I love you more than tears. I love you more than I can say." I just want to wash all away (heavenly tears). But you are something that grew in me. Now my heart seeks desperately, to understand what is right and wrong, to help me heal upon this land. 


Can I find a way to live, inside this heart I do gift. The child that needs my love, I will pray it flies like a dove. Let peace be inside of me, travel together to eternity. I want to know of gorgeous waves, in order for you and me to save.  My tears fall another day, but I know my heart can save, the only child that needs me now. I will pray and bow.


When I am alone in hues, let the rainbow heal, yet my soul lingers in the wind, to help others come on in.  Can you feel my love this day, I want to share it with you always. I am leaning on love to you, because my child, a Mother knew. And if you are not in the place you need, just remember God's company. We will be together again some day, just you wait, I will pray.


We are all one family, Oh my Lord set me free. I am (crying) bowing to you this day, help me find my rays.  And when I am down and bitter sent, help my heart find the living lent (soul arises from the ashes). I will seek a path to know, all the glory of the show. Here inside, I want to bee, the greatest dream ever seen, yet my child needs me this day. I will bow and pray. Help me save the child this day. Help me shine a new wave. Help me guide my child to eternity, to a place of the heavenly breeze. 

I bow down with thee . . . .


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Brittany and the loss of her unborn child. The spirit is running free, the drum sounds to help the child rise up to find God's wild (wilderness of heaven), the place of many smiles. Sacred Song Blessing for Mother and Child. Brittany is the child of her Mother, Thunder Woman our Princess of Dawning whom is Grandmother to the unborn child. We bless our relatives with a bow.


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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!


Sunday, April 10, 2011

Golden Child Claire and White Buffalo Calf Woman Share, Where Validation Leads the Impaired!

Golden Child Calls all through the Stream
White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: We must learn the heavenly skills of validation (echo), embracing and fighting for love.
Golden Child Claire chats: Praise that!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes. You move, through dark and light (golden and gray, part of her rainbow colors).
Golden Child Claire:  This has been part of the lesson cycle I have been experiencing over the past 2 years.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Heaven reverberates, which means to echo. When one validates, one echoes or calls out. This is what golden are supposed to teach the children as father is in the house. When you call out, all come. You radiate light outwards like a signal. This signal that journeys in all directions at one time (the all around, the sonic booming sound). This is a skill of heaven that the younger bodies do not know. We are young souls and old bodies (crystal and golden children). The ones are older souls, primary colors and young bodies. They are young bodies of light with older souls and they have been abusing the children. But we are older bodies and it's our job to teach them how to walk right with our hearts. Always, we are younger and older to all beings. We can always share knowledge and learn, when an exchange happens. This only occurs when one validates, reverberates and breaths. An older man who is married 50 years says, "Stay in the room!" We say (rainbow warriors of prophecy), "Walk towards!"

Golden Child Claire:  Yes!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  I bless the nine directions in waves and waves of pain, that you sustain (golden child of heaven). I light this pipe to shatter your heart (cosmic flight on the crystalline dust), because the children need a lesson to bring, if hope is what they want this day, then teach them how to play. Demand they act right when wrong, but validate all they say to claim, because their hearts too need validation, we are all going through the same dream.
Golden Child Claire:  I am with you. Yes we must learn the blue road.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  You carry grandmother gray twice (darkness, where as golden is lightness). This means the wind blows through you and you deny (all those feelings which need an embrace, without a trace, for darkness moves in mysterious ways). Instead get angry (with loving intentions, to resolve the broken heart, the dart aiming for your heart is relieved by sharing a heart that needs or to lean towards, with validation or repeating the voice of others, to say you belong to the tree, not just me). 


Golden Child Claire:  
I have worked through to understand this in my life.

Does that make me a grandmother (gray child, darkness)?
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Now your inner most color is golden, you are the golden child.  My golden child (lightness).
Golden Child Claire:   :) (smiling face)
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  I love you.
Golden Child Claire: I love you also!

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  When we bless with fire, usually cleanses the walker by (who affected us). We did not notice, who just dumped their impure into us (unknowingly, because we simply share space together). Right! Dumping all over us, their impureness (one who does not cleanse the inner world of our heart, heavenly space, grandmother's trace, weaving destiny for all to bee, dreaming free. They lose their way, because they no longer display heavenly characteristics of a child, the child who is innocently free to express the heart for all to see, part of God's kingdom of heavenly trees, each of us being the leaves, kinsmen who care to achieve sound body and mind, when love binds).
Golden Child Claire:  I bow in gratitude to you this day White Buffalo Calf Woman, you have helped me so much!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: We must tell them to bless and demand they bless. To be responsible for their own space, our dream space. I bow to you too.  Once we make it simple (8 fire blessings per day and when we feel we need to purify the space around us), it's a cinch. But making it a reality (heaven, blue road on earth, red road), is the fire blessing. Putting away shame and blame. And using forgiveness, like us kids from heaven do without even thinking about it. They are having a bad day, we know it. But now we are going to do something about it. We are not taking your abuse, because Mom and Dad are back, the Rainbow child and Golden child.
Golden Child Claire:  You said, "But now we are going to do something about it."
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, we are going to walk towards.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, walk towards.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  And give them our 2 cents worth (our opinion, after validation, the spiritual embrace of the blue road). Instead of allowing them to abuse us.
Golden Child Claire:  This brings tears to my eyes, a relief, and you have pegged it correctly.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  We will stand up, because we love them like our children.
Golden Child Claire:  When I feel angry, I push it inwards, and I have hurt myself with this before (yes, usually on the red road of earth, but blue road of heaven walks towards the broken heart).
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  We validate and then let them have it.
Golden Child Claire:  Ha! I am learning to open, you have taught me how to be a better Mother to not just my child but to those souls who I had called towards me who abused me.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thats it. But watch yourself. I have to be told to validate too. It's not natural or us.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, I am so thankful to have come home to you. I feel the embrace! I am ready and will start my fire blessings.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  It's not natural for us. We tend to go to defense, rather than validate. Validate says, I heard you. That's it. It's the exchange, where true love lives.  Golden teaches the call out, to exchange and to lean on me.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  I am so thankful I have come home to you.
Golden Child Claire:  But for some reason, I have called out of a place of hurt, and drawn other hurt souls to me, in the past.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  But this is love. Love suffers. We endure for those who do not know how.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, I have felt that.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Love is law on the red road. We who know humility, which we now know means the bow, are the children of heavenly true blue, on the blue road. We move from light red road, back to water blue road and to and fro, and away we go.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  This motion of moving like a snake, is the law of love. We unite the two roads together and this is called the spirit or journey on the yellow road. This is the wonderful part.
Golden Child Claire:  The yellow brick road! :)
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  We are leaving only earth (second phase) to heaven and earth (third phase) and later we will be on the road of only heaven (fourth phase). And we will be out of balance once more but we are now entering heaven and earth, the fable.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, I feel blessed to be here at this time.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  What our eternal souls dream for, search for, yearn for in all our wildest dreams. Yes, yellow brick road. the dream does flow. upon the colored lights we do know and grow our hearts billow forth, to out weather the course, to seek new ground, the fable and the farm. I feel you sailing over vast seas. Ready for your song now?  We did get side tracked, but that's the yellow path to and fro. So my beloved, shall we sing for you?
Golden Child Claire:  Yes, the yellow!  I am ready!

Sacred Song Blessing from the Heart of Golden Child Claire
Mary Poppins, quite contrary, my heart sails to meet the Mary. There I sail upon the billowed sails (I see a woman flying with an umbrella) to grow and yearn of stories told.  My longing brings me in the wind. I do belong to this charm again. Here we go ~~~~~~~ billows told ~~~~~~~~ we are going to break the winds in the sails today. Thunder rolls, heaven knows Mommy is coming so let's us bow on our knees. And it's time, for us to dine, to bring in heaven back into the winds. And foretold, heaven knows, it's the place we gain to be with relative leaves.



Now it's time, for us to chime, for it's what we do and how we survive. I do know, we do grow, my heart longs to be with you again (cat Swimming Ice greeted me when walking into the room, I turn to look at the cat, the stream knowing of motion we share).  And she leans on smithereens (cosmic crystalline dust blowing in the wind and Gaelic term "smidirin", root "smiodar", a collection of small fragments considered as a whole), the place I am going to believe.  Now it's time, to bring in the limes (sour pusses), to sweeten all those hearts with a little love. 


[Claire Davies:  My cat has been around me all morning and is outside guarding the house in the sun (the stream of knowing is shared, to be aware, the cat does dare).]

And we grow, to ever know, it's got to be, free to believe our heart this day. And it's time, we being, to share our heart in the world again. We believe and it's our k/needs that bring us back together in the wind.


Heaven rolls, to fill billows told. Let's go sailing and have a long ride. There we will meet, oh so ever sweet, the many relatives on the k/new shores. Colors told, ever bold, stories remain the same but always caring sharing rainbows. And it's we, we are the sweet, when we remember to give each a treat.


(beat changes descending) We are the place in time we flow, it's what our heart do know and grow. Lean on love or you may die, because it's not worth all those knives. And I say this to you once this day, because I want you to always stay. Our hearts need each and everyone, because we are under the same sun.


Let's be aware of time. Let's be aware this time. Let's be aware for our lives. Let's be aware to share our strifes. And I know it's heaven on the run, but we are hear/here right under the sun. And I want you to know of true love. I want you to feel my love. Come on home to my heart. Call on home, don't depart. I will be here to open your heart. I will share all that's important that darts. And we will survive my love. We will gain knives that share. We will have happiness again, because we did bless the wind.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: Whoo hoo! You tell them girl (woman child).
Golden Child Claire:  You are so wonderful!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: So are you, my beloved. That's your heart I sing for.
Golden Claire: May I tell you something that you just stuck upon? I know!!!!!! I love you!
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes of course.
Golden Child Claire: Thank you!!!
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Laughter, yes, we know true love. You are welcome. I am so happy you stopped by (google chat for the hoops).
Golden Child Claire: Me too! You used knives twice.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Yes, once to harm, once to share. I will interpret to be aware. We must reverberate it right, not light (left), in other words the heart in known.
Golden Child Claire:  You spoke of knives twice, and a man that I love gave me a set of knives and then a pair of shears. The golden shears! 
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Wow. See you are to teach the use of knives. I can imagine (this dream story).  [I just though about your echo. Twice I thought you were asking a question, but you were making a statement, the echo (this is the purpose of the golden child and knowledge of the soul who reaches out for gathering, to lean on one another, true brotherhood). Next time, I will take note of your perfect echo of heaven, "Shout Out", rainbow warriors of prophecy are home now! Aho (may the spirit fly) my love.]
Golden Child Claire:  He gave me these things after we were no longer coupled.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Ah, he knew something to show you the way, for you are the teacher of sharing.  The Golden child shares. This is brotherhood, when we share we know relative space (Einstein's relativity).
Golden Child Claire: (smiling big) Thank you so very much, I love you.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes. My deer (on the journey), [deer (loved), deer/dear (journey of love, the singularity)] over the rainbow glow (nine sacred directions we bless with fire/smudge).
Golden Child Claire: Yes. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman: What happened just a moment ago. You are not breathing right.
Golden Child Claire: I thought about the man I mentioned.
White Buffalo Calf Woman:  Breath, bless with fire if you have it. Oh, I sea we went to his heart. And he took your breath away. Ah. Breathe, I say, "Breathe". That's the flight.
Golden Child Claire:  Yes.  I will bless with fire (to bless him). Thank you, it makes my heart open and break.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, I can feel it's soaring/soring (pain). Let us bless him this moment.
Golden Child Claire: Yes, I have been through a lot in a short time, okay, I am with you.

~ White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings ~ 
I light this fire to bless this soul, who lost his way to heaven knows, but we love him on his path (man who gifts the knives), even if he runs out of gas (and is blind, unable to sea clearly from his heart, while the journey stops, startled others are flowing by). And when the soul finds love it's worth, we hope he bows down of course, to know of true love is the course, the path to love that leads off the worst (walking the right way, with love as law, finds happiness in the end). I bless his feet where he may walk. I bless his words that they may shutter. I bless the kindness that lives within him, to bring him back home to the wind. I bless sacred nine it's true, for he is part of the sacred blue. Aho, it's true. We bless you always we renew!


Holiness David Running Eagle goes on the hunt (locating her heart spiritually), beating the drum for her heart (radiating love towards Golden Child Claire) and others who are sharing dream space (grandmother gray or dark space of heaven, the blue road, the dream world and the spider who weaves us together on the blanket of many colors), relative's grace. Let us have a taste of good old fashioned love in our hearts, by doing our part! "In the end, I looked around and I found peaceful love", says Holiness David, as he shouts out, "Love is everywhere! Sometimes you got to look under rocks and leaves before you find it."


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Image: The key is validation, which unlocks any door!


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!

Monday, March 7, 2011

Jaime Leigh Shares Her Heart, Hold and Impart, Silver Linings Everywhere When the Red Road Appears!


There I flow to eternity. I grow up for all to sea. My heart is willing to bring liberty, let the hoops be found in me.  I want to know the way to the sacred river glow. Where rainbow colors shine for all of us to know.  I long to feel the song that is so real.  I want to bring in shadows under the song that feels.  My soul is real. I want to feel your steal (strength of righteousness of heavenly virtues).  There we stand together.  We are more than brothers. We are sister too. because heaven has come home in you. I long to bring ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨) heavenly in the spring ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨) where vultures let us bring  ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) all our waste home to clean  ♥•*´) ¸.•*´´) ¸.•*´¨) And sunshine do realize, how great the skies do feel/fill my eyes. I want to know glory in heavenly states. I want to clean up my (silver) plate (mirror). And silver linings everywhere.  I do stand and I compare. What do you know if you don't know your heart? What do you know if you don't do your part. I say to you, my love for you is true. But I will stand upon this holy land.  I will show you hoops in the sky and bring them here to realize. We are connected you and me, to the slong (sluagh or multitude. slough slew, slou, a hollow filled with deep mire. slue, stagnant swamp, marsh, bog, pond, bayou, inlet, or backwater, a state of deep despair or moral degradation, outer covering is shed, skin of man or snake, the dead cellular debris in a wound. topography of Galloway, Slongaber: Sron Gabar, hill or snout of the goats or horses. Urging you to cleanse yourself, awake, in the multitude of impure for all) of eternity (as we enter the third phase of evolution, heaven on earth, the yellow rolling hill in time, where dreams come true).


And when you realize, there might not be time. But if you bow down with your soul, you might be able to save your soul.  Just remember to beg for time, for heaven is surely blind (as it appears upon the physical world, the rainbow colors that shine). Ask if you can repeat your crime (lesson), can I use love this time (turning it into a treasure).  I want to be good, for heaven should act like it could. And within me shines, when I show my heavenly side. If I count on you, will you be heavenly true?  If I count on you, will your heart be blue? If I count on you, will you you look upon me with gain?  If I count on you, will your heart long to feel my pain?  There we go in time, thinking we can change their minds. But that's not the hoops, instead we are loose (immoral). Which means we (should) practice love, where law of heaven presides below, where dreams are alive, for all the sacred rainbow glows.  


If you could could bow down with me, then we could escape to eternity. But if we don't learn to pray, we might have to do it all over again to play. And if we must share, then it's time, really really rare, to bring our hearts near, to not know of fear.  Come shine with me, on the heavenly breeze. Come shine with me, where songs will live. I am going to give.  I am going to be part of this sun. I am going to be freedom rungs (steps to evolution) I am going to bee (impossible flight known).  I will long to hold your hands, to unite and make a stand, to bring hoops upon the land, to make Brotherhood a Man(kindness). And Sisters will walk with me, forever our hearts will sneeze. We will gain the upper hand, because man depends on woe_man (on your heals, be still, woman shows the ways of heaven's display, all around, here I stand).  And if we do our parts, we bring them to their hearts. We live without fear, because others will care and be near.


Relatives everywhere. Come and live a heart that does not compare, but knows glory lives in all the parts. We must only understand how all does start. Cleanse everyone, everywhere you go all around the glow, the hoops of life, share the heaven's rainbows.  And glory bee to yesterday who did run free and tomorrow will show, we are about to start a great new show. And heaven will land upon this sacred land and teach us we need to hold on to thee (each other, this is love, bonding and exchange). Our souls will believe. Our hearts will know we need. And one over one, will not be our stand, but one for all and all for one, will make us Man(kindness), evolution demands.  And law of love will share and break the crime rage, because greed has no place, because we share even our face. 



Lord come into me, let me become the image of your grace. Lord stand in me, where love shines from my heart forever more. I'm a a great spirit indeed, because you guide me in all I do and say.  You believe in me, now I bow down and pray.  You believe in me, now I bow down and pray.  Hoops show me the way.  Show me how to pray (all around, the blue waves of heaven that astound).  I will be glory for you eternally, the heavenly slough (to and fro, tides of times, ebb and flood) will set us free. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings, elder crystal person, and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, elder lavender person.  This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Jamie Leigh, an aqua person.  Her rainbow colors are aqua, blue, silver and gray.  Ask for more understanding on the hoops about Rainbow Colors and visit Crystal or Indigo terms.

Jamie Leigh's Silver will be turning away from red or rainbow mother in other words, she will be with/out spiritual child soon or releasing from this bond.  She is in a period of spiritual gestation before the pregnancy or physical gestation of the fetus or newborn.  I have seen in the spiritual world (dark space), the delivery by a stork, literally (Blossoming Petal's magenta daughter) of the child two years prior.  The yellow (oriental) people consider One year of age at 100 days and when the new year begins, another year.  In other words, you could be two years older than actually birthed in the physical world.  This accountability is the knowing of dream space or heavenly virtues, that are unseen.  In this case, a rainbow mother is in spiritual gestation of a new soul (physical gestation to search for the soul).  Therefore, silver is a younger woman, yet older soul.  She is learning to read the physical world with truth, rather than understanding their excuses (reverberating or changing into them), and is "speaking out about what physically needs to change" to bring about liberation for your soul. She is in a time of preparation, from the heart, to bring it a reality into this world.  Through heavenly virtues, the red road appears, where the silver lining grows dim, sin is weary and provoked to purify to return home again.  For the eternal hoops do know, that spiritual needs are wrought with frustrations and physical needs gift treasures beyond even gold, but eternal truth of the sacred rainbow snow!



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Rainbow Mother Esta Shows Us the Way, Gather Together and Pray! She Calls Out Today!

Heaven come into my heart. The days are long and I begin. I think I'm going round and round I do swim. There we travel down a lonely road, just to begin again. The days are long and I feel my heart. Where did I go, I seem to miss my part. And there inside, a shadow provides me, with empty words, that need harmony. Empty words, that could fill me towards a galaxy.

I say to you, what does bring this dis-harmonic view? I say to you, what does the longing fill provide you true (think about the heart's path and longing from your heart, the blue road, that lasts and lasts, not only a flesh you long for, but a soul that provides you true)? I say to you, my heart longs for better days! I say to you, God fill me up all ways! Come gather around, the children in the clouds, they just fall down (in times of trouble), to pick them up like clowns (to laughter again). They fall down on their knees, they need me to provide company. And my soul does wander with the clouds. Children of the rainbow, come and hold my hand, your Mother (Rainbow Mother Esta) will understand. Do not forget me, I am just down the street. I am here to provide love for thee.

Stand in my soul, where harmony lives.  I will hold you, like the thunder should. I will stand with you, when you beckon and when you call.  I will be there when you fall. And when the winds blow, my soul does ponder sow. I want to grow up to be a wonderful living show. And there beyond my reach the sun and the stars, I stand here (as the tree of life) awaiting for those who are afar. Come hold the hands of Rainbows (Esta, the Rainbow Mother) in the sky.  Come touch the Clouds (Don, the Aqua Man), where heaven does ride. And we will bring harmony, to those who do sin, because we will remember to teach you how to come on in (to heaven fulfilled). Bless my children of this world, make heaven part of you. Ride down in castles (house of God's perfection) in the sky that brings us law of love and life. Find out how to bow and pray, to lift your heart into the clouds, because Mother of Heaven (Rainbow Mothers everywhere) always knows how out loud (to scold the children towards their hearts).


I sing for you, the sacred true. Rainbow Mothers everywhere. Hold on to them, with all their sin, then love will bloom and be bold (again). When they go astray, knowing they don't know the way, they seek harmony just the same. Lift up your heart forever. Lift up your heart and treasure, for I am here, where Rainbow spill, the splendid colors and bounty of God. I bless you, up from a cloud. I bless you for all to astound. You are greatness, I know, because it's a loving show. Now, I bow to the Great Perfect TRUE, Great Spirit Mother, I adore you.

Teach me to love like you do, how to bow, to the perfect true. Show me how a cloud, could long to be out loud, to bring our souls home, with plight at our hands. How do I use warriors every day, show them how to portray, the loyal servant, you show us each day? I need to learn to stand up, to look behind and not give up, to find the clouds and ride them into the winds. I seek a pondering upon your soul, could you look out for me down below?  I am rejoicing with every breath (tears) I take, I will make my love work for you (in tears). I will be TRUE.  I will learn to be a Mother like you (tears). I will share my heart with all the little ones.  I will share like you do!...the perfect view. (more tears, rolling hills, a water fall). God gift me the sight, to have faith in my plight (tears run free). I will learn on your love. I will gleam to find the doves. And everywhere I go, (tears running free) my soul will let me know, which way, I must face north, where heaven's lights of course.
And in the night sky, my soul will seek and realize, that stories are to be unfold, to bring in a grand new show.
For husbands and wives everywhere, learn how to bow down and share, pray to God, the Oneness, to each other, my goodness, show love to each other everywhere. It's time for us to keep control, of our brothers who are bold, rainbow warriors, who stand with me, I shout your name, bow down and wind. Show me your praise, show me the way. 
Come home children to me. Come home children and believe. Come find happiness, when you bless your nest and those who hold your hands. We are united, you and me, the shore of heaven, eternity.  Gift your love to where Mother stands (Rainbow Mother Esta). Gift your prayers into your hands (bow down and pray right now).

(talking with dry tears, upon your neck where the river flows, the voice of G_ah_d, the utterance of heavenly transmission does glow) I love you my children. I love you this day. I love you forever. In all you display. I love you eternal, now bow down and pray, because your Mother needs love (this very day).
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums, the buffalo drum. This Sacred Song Blessing is from Rainbow Mother Esta's heart, to share her need of prayer today, when others too need love to show the way. Today Cup of God (magenta person and great caretaker) shows us the way, towards learning to ask everyone to pray.  Seek guidance from everyone, because they are part of God's love.  And each heart that shares and shows (bestows), then we are indebted to their love and we shall return the love once more, the circle of life, will grow, into a living Rainbow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman: What a wonderful song, I have learned much and we bow down with you in praise, to love you always, we your children come home to play. Rainbow Mother Esta, who longs for prayers for the Clouds to clear away (Don, the Sky), to unite us all, to lead us the days!

Rainbow Mother Esta: Sooo beautiful, thank you thank you!!! xxx
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Yes, you are Rainbow Mother.
Rainbow Mother Esta: My tears have dried up....(today her husband goes into the hospital for an operation)
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Holiness David says, he is broadcasting love.
Rainbow Mother Esta: bizarre....thank you Holiness David! xxx
White Buffalo Calf Woman: We express the pain, then we gain. We are filled up. Holiness David says, we send you strength and oodles of love.
Rainbow Mother Esta: hehehehe {{{hugs}}
White Buffalo Calf Woman: We too in laughter.
Rainbow Mother Esta: So wonderful
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


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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