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, July 7, 2013

Open Road Galloping Into the Sun

Welcome into our hearts, Sister Catherine, aqua child of Coyote Thunder Farm and all our Relatives,

Don't think I jumped around and swung my lasso/arms as much as I have with this song, plus I was moving or riding a galloping horse for sure. 

Sister Thunder Raging (violet child, third sun) always send me jumping in joy when I share her songs, yet our Sister Catherine (aqua child, eldest daughter) really did work me up into a sweat even in this short song with the body motion that was singing as well. Aunt Seasons That Sing (silver child), always says, "I wish I could see you dancing". Yet, she and others often know and feel my show on this end of a Song, a Sacred Song Blessing. There is a whole song, both sound and motion in all the Sacred Song Blessings. A story to share for sure, from the heart concerned. 

In the days ahead, many song will be caught on video by others, when we start to share during the GREAT MIGRATION (moving from Jewish synagogues and Native American centers, till finally to Pineridge Reservation, South Dakota, via Taos, New Mexico from the San Francisco bay area, presently located. One big circle, then finally back home after eons and eons of time, our souls return to All our Relatives).

your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman sings (Lakota, I stand, crystal child, eldest sun) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums (Dakota, I wind, lavender child, second daughter), for the heart of our Sister Catherine (Nakota, I embrace, aqua child, eldest daughter). This is her Sacred Song Blessing. From Elders of the Rainbow Clan, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World. We all belong together, the four directions of the GREAT CIRCLE, that includes you too!

We bow and bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions with fire and water, to cleanse all the fields. Many daily blessings, to complete and seal us all together on the wheel/we'll (we will).

Open Road Galloping Into the Sun (Name of this Sacred Song Blessing, sound file)
07052013OpenRoadGallopingIntoTheSunCatherineEvansSacredSongBlessing.mp3
https://soundcloud.com/whitebuffalocalfwoman/openroadgallopingintothesun

Sister Catherine, aqua child, Nakota Relative


The four directions in rainbow colors, the Buffalo Robe
buffalo robe: aqua, violet, silver, gray

aqua: leader of men, sky clouds
violet: pipe keeper, high priest, mountain
silver: cosmic woman, seeking paradise, mirror to the physical world
gray: grandmother dreamspace, shared eyes, spider weaves us together

Extremely brief, please look at blogs http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com or/and http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com. In the search box on these pages, enter color and many Songs and Sharing/explanations will show up for many of our Relatives. There is lots to learn from every single urn, each child of the Rainbow s/miles.

Catherine of Coyote Thunder Farm writes to Elder, White Buffalo Calf Woman July 3, 2013.

Grandmother...
(referring to White Buffalo Calf Woman, as this is a respectful way to address an Elder Woman, however the true Grandmother is the gray child, we bow with gratitude)

Please do not mis understand me.
I want to know you. I am a relative. I come
To you as child does seeking the wisdom
Of a elder. I think I may be able to help
Somehow make a change.

I touched with my eyes the White
Buffalow Calf —Yellow Medicine Dancing Boy
I have smoked with the elders—the sacred
Chanupa held by Arvol Looking horse. Before this Things
Have been happening on my farm-a truly
Sacred place. I believe the place has some
Very powerful medicine.
I want to come to a deeper understanding .
I need to share this. Its important.
I come to you as a blood relative. I was given
A message by a elder. I am certain that
I know what I am
Saying is very real and I want to be careful
Because the technology of computers is new to me.
Also, let me add that I do not have things like credit cards
And such.
Surly I would give of myself in any
Way possible..and I do when I can
.... And, I did indeed give money
To the elders. I always would (being part of the great give-a-way).

Mitakuye Oyasin
(all my relations)
Catherine of Coyote Thunder Farm

Journal entries sent forwards from Catherine that resonate with her:

1. I bless you as you walk on the world. I bless you as you wilt with the absurd (bow with humility and listening to the stories told). I bless you when we find the place, to communicate and alleviate. I bless you to bring stars of life, inside of your heart and gift it light. I bless you wherever you choose to bee, the greatest dream that wheeze (blowing freely in the winds). I bless the steps that show your fate, to learn to open up and receive all gapes (valley of the rings, between, the twix). I bless you as you move on up, to ascend and drink from God's cup. I bless you as you move on down, the soul descends to make glorious sound. I bless you nine sacred streams. I bless you with the holy four beams/directions. I bless all that comes out of you, to bring inside the ring of the truth. I bless you ... I love you! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Mitakuye Oyasin
(all my relations)
Catherine of Coyote Thunder Farm

Image: Shooting rays of diamonds, blessings!

2. In that heart inside of you is the living breeze of love. The truth that sets you free, the heart of you and me. The drum (master drummer of the heart beat is Holiness and Sacredness) will be the true love that keeps the truth. We are not free until, the day of pure come home. I wait for Her (souls realm of heaven) to come and breath upon the Sun (physical realm of earth). I take the Blind (unable to see own perfection) with me and know the coming Breeze (wind from the waters of reflection of the living heart of Oneness) will set my Mother free to know the love of thee (Lights of the beloved children).


Time has begun, until the Spring of sun, the notion of undone, is only the beginning run, so let me go be free and know the blooming breeze, the place i run home free, the place i know of thee, down below "ka-hah-toke." (The place where the heart's path walks the sacred gardens, when the feet touch the body of Mothers Earth, the place light and darkness join and begin the journey.) White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Mitakuye Oyasin
(all my relations)
Catherine of Coyote Thunder Farm

3. Lakota Instructions for Living

Friend do it this way - that is,
whatever you do in life,
do the very best you can
with both your heart and mind.

And if you do it that way,
the Power Of The Universe
will come to your assistance,
if your heart and mind are in Unity.
 When one sits in the Hoop Of The People,
one must be responsible because
All of Creation is related.
And the hurt of one is the hurt of all.
And the honor of one is the honor of all.
And whatever we do effects everything in the universe.

If you do it that way - that is,
if you truly join your heart and mind
as One - whatever you ask for,
that's the Way It's Going To Be.


passed down from White Buffalo Calf Woman (in the winds)

Mitakuye Oyasin
(all my relations)
Catherine of Coyote Thunder Farm

All my Relatives (Mitakuye Oyasin, Mitak Oyate, the center I ride),
Sending a note to this sharing (Lakota Instructions for Living) about what has been passed down through the winds. I really don't talk this way, but rather sing/ride the waves, because this was brought forwards in the winds, through other eyes. I do not disagree, yet as a Lakota Sioux, I would start with Relative, rather than Friend. However Friend means a helper upon the Red Road where the Law is LOVE. And it is good way.

The Heart is the Blue road, where we talk/feel/water/hear sound waves, circles extending outwards from a center, like sonar or a rock falling into water ripples. 

The Mind is the Red road, where we walk/think/fire/see color waves, moving around a circle, where blossoming erupts forth to know the perfect course, when blessings are all the worth/y.

When we can move to and fro, like the rainbow, we reflect like the moon and soon we go swooning/romancing the ebb and flow, to find the most amazing glow, where the gold is grown and sown, the yellow road where dreams are fulfilled, the passing of the reels (connected by yellow strands of triangles, all things, such is an Indigo child visions, our beloved Spirit Jumper, indigo child, third daughter). Catch that relative by their side, to make them dew the blessings, for all to rise, ascend my little child, arise, to bow down like a child, descend my spiritual soul, to dig down deep below. Thus the tree of life grows, through the cosmic flow of the sacred snow (orbs of light, crystalline stones, beings of light, blowing in the wind, when pure of heart is known)!

In this part of this sharing:

When one sits in the Hoop Of The People,
one must be responsible because
All of Creation is related.
And the hurt of one is the hurt of all.
And the honor of one is the honor of all.
And whatever we do effects everything in the universe.


When sharing with all the Relatives and we are all related (relativity), we sit in a circle and receive all the talks or the story telling of the heart of each other. We are weaved together in dreamspace, what is often referred to as Grandmother Spider. We are connected to each other and there is no way out of this binding, only a way IN, towards each other, because it's a matter of fact, that this world depends on ALL who are abundantly a part of, the whole, the HOOPs, interwoven and connected through out time and space. Without our understanding of the universe, there is STILL/ness FAITH that leaps us forwards in evolution. We are part of each other. This is why we must share our hearts with each other every day, through the validation process, "What did you say?", "Did I get it right this way?", "Did I tell the story correctly?" Repeating is the echo of the heart path, where the blue road of heaven lasts and lasts. We are responsible for each other and this realization is coming to terms with the world. The shift starts in your heartbeat. Dream a good dream, means to dance and sing and bless all the rings, then each day will be purified and alive. Blessings to the sacred nine streams and four holy directions, that bring us to the fire and water, the cursed mile and yet, we still smile, because it's true love that finds all the wiles, the great dream approaches this child, you and me.

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
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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, August 11, 2012

Sioux Come On Home

Hay (golden fields) my baby. Where have you been? I know you are saving, all of your wind. I know your Greatness, the Song you Sing. If only you would believe it to be perceived (as true, the soul could imbue). Greetings my baby, waiting for you. I gift you my heartache, to feel the sad truth. But I know you need me, to lead you on home. I know you need me, to call you on the phone. Sow listen my child, hear my call in the winds. I am calling out to my baby, the song of the sin. Now we will tuck them, all impure these childs. We will tell them their fortune, love wheeled each child. 

And my beloved, Lakota does stand (hear with you). My Dakota, the wind blows to recommend. And in the Nakota, the wailing song be true, you adore each crashing wave, now love will save you. And Sioux my Great Snake (Spirit of the Lake People), you are the love of God, the Great circle has called you. You are eldest for the job. And heaven is on this blue road, where the soul need purify, in the darkness sow very long, now we are going to learn to survive (with honor and dignity, on the other side, the blue road wide, heavenly preside).

Love will dive from the stars at night. Love will guide us through the plight. As the Elders we will hold their hands, no matter what they did to us, we will understand. And even if they killed us, they did not know the waves, of heaven portraying love all the way. And now we are looking, to bring our souls home. We showed them on the waves, love kept them born. 

Suffer does love know. Suffer for the child. Suffer for the Greatness, the elder walks the extra mile. And all through the cruelty, no shame to be born, because you were the elder, the sacred heart of the storm. Now we are.... Now we are. now we are, talking hold.

We are the Sun Dancers, who tell the story so bold. And it is the love that guided, our smiles each and every day. We gave . . . now it's punish, to those who enslave (you will bow down to LOVE, the LAW, bringing hearts together, in all sorts of whether). And law is coming, from the blue (heavenly) reign of God, you are the child of the red road (earthly), love will show them how. 

We Bow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) Drums. Sacred Song Blessing to call out to bring the Great Sioux Nation home, home inside the arc, the bowing Rainbow Clan.


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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, March 14, 2012

Stars of Heaven



Join us to be a clan, one hand (one clan).  And the sound is rampant mad, one hand (laughter). You think you can't hear us, but we are a band. Loud and noisy to share our plans. We are the beginning of a new land.  And we are beginning a new band.  Rainbow trees everywhere. We are going to be there. Lean on love this very day, to shine up in the hey, hey, hey hey hey. Wave your hands to and fro. Be a wave that all can see and grow. (I, White Buffalo Calf Woman, can see from heaven down upon the earth, waves like grass in the wind). Join us together, to sow a divine world. We are going to the perfect lions den. There the children can grow up (and) we can show up. (laughter). There we go to line up like a den mother knows, each perfect, aligned with their toes (walk the talk).

Feel the magic in heaven coming home (smiles). We have missed you for a long time ago. Now it's time for freedom to begin. We are going to learn to swim (heavenly blue road, the greatest sea). Fly free. Fly free. Fly free. We are going to lean on the winds of time (mighty blessings). We are going to know of love. We are going to know the great journey of the dove. And it's a salvation calling us home. Stars of Heaven got to have their thrones (kingsmen, kinsmen, royalty, relatives of the true blue).  Longing to feel the blue, mighty as we do shoe, up and down the mighty road, home calls to thee.

Lean on love again (the law of love). We live in the wind (rings or elliptical paths). And heaven has been waiting for, the great dream we adore. Love is coming to your heart, you can sing your part (trust your heart). We are listening to the winds that part (blowing free, the breeze).  Listen to the waves of time, finally we are learning to chime (ring true together in the blue). Generations that waiting to begin, we are learning about love again (it's about time, the third phase of evolution, it chimes). Seek and gain the hand of love that understands (and) demands. We are going to the place of the divine, stars of heaven shine, bring the reign of heaven that binds.

We are the Elders who chime (bowing down to pick up the knew children of the rainbow), teaching the young ones to bind (stay together and play together). Bowing and cowing (four sacred directions in rainbow colors), it's just the start of knowing, we are wisdom of many rivers that bind (rainbow clan, one band, oneness stands). Three of golden roads that chime (blue, red, yellow). White light that grooms our heart in thine (a light from within, brings us all together, the white road true, inside the blue). Stars that beam across this world (deep blue seas of the heavenly true), to share again, to feel the heard/herd. To share again to feel the herd/heard. Come and shine in the winds. Come and shine to begin (a light from within). Come and lift your heart (for all to sea, envision us all to be free). Now we know our part . . . . .



Blessings (yawning, exhale, end of light as we know it to bee, the great dream seized, take hold of yourself, the soul that leads us on course) 


I bless you true and true, my heart knows it's blue. But as we travel the red, come my child it's read (all been told, all can be read, the book of life is revealed including the sin). I know it's a sufferable road (those who don't walk the talk), but that's how we count our toes (walk true, love imbues, as it's the law upon the red road). We bless the sacred nine to be true (all our relations). And I bless you through and through. Standing outside the mighty door (crystal child), so many children want to explore (heaven descending, earth ascending). As they stand their listening in (at the door of heaven, the crystal child), they say, "Can I come in." Can I come in, you just have to bow to the wind. Bless with fire to begin. Bless with water for your sins. Bless the sacred and divine (sacred nine directions, all our relatives), let our hearts shine. I bless you true and true, I know the sacred k/news. We are going home to the winds, House of David begin, beloved children in the wind (true blue).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Shared by Elders Meeting 03142012. Find Elders at active-indigos.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!

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Grandfather VeroniKa Holy Spirit Shares the Circle of Life

Today I offer my heart to you.  Don't think I don't have a clue.  I know your heart does speak sin to me, oh why don't you look at your heart please.  There is a place where heaven does roam.  Inside of you, the soul does glow.  All you have to do, is look deep inside your heart.  There I will be, holding you from the start. 

There we walk toward mountains, that rise to the sky.  There we find goodness in all that we realize. You don't have to lie to me and cause you any sin.  I will listen to all of your pain.  I will be here to walk with you in the wind (with your soul and heart). Even though others have walked away from you, I will be here to always comfort the true.

And in my heart, I do realize, that you are a part of me, don't get fooled and fall down from the sky (tears of pain). Instead I will hold the truth right in front of your eyes.  I know you don't want to bee part of that lie. And sins are meant to be lifted and rain (tears from the heart).  Let us forgive, those who don't know their heart.  Let us give prayer, sow they may start (walk the way of love).

Now I am waiting for you to turn around.  It's a circle of life, that always returns.  And I know the greatness that lives inside of you.  All you have to do, is wonder in all that is true.  We could know majesty, like mountains who know our name.  They stand their ground and none push them away.  We are here to bee bound to all sacred and true.  Let us follow dreams that live inside of you.

My love is greater than the stars in the sky.  I will always be here to open wide (heart speaks).  All you must do, is follow true love, like my heart that whispers, to shell (evolution) a plate for you today (to fulfill your destiny). God is here, and part of your soul.  God is everywhere, if we only look and behold.  It's in the sky, the wind and the air.  We are part of magic, if we only dare.  I say, you are magic, the sorrow divine.  Let the tears know goodness and don't be so blind.  Release all your pain, and shout out, I am saved.  Just look in my heart, and I will show you the way.

We can we part of all of God's waves.  We are the magic, that God sent this day.  We are the saviors, who will come to a new way.  We are going home to magical days.  Let you soul fly with me, I will hold you.  Let you faith gift you vision, a heart that speaks "hooray".  Let the sky know, that you bless it each day.  We shall conquer ignorance and put it away.  We shall know glory, the wise will be the way. We shall feel richness in all we do and say.  We shall be Kings, of the Mountain of doom.  We will be brothers, just like we should.

Now, wipe your tears away.  We have gifted our love.  Now we are going to shout and bee proud. We are going to a wonderland, the place God gifted to us.  There shall be glory, because we know love.  And tears will be shed, religiously (sacred ceremonies).  Walking sacred in all we believe.  And our spirits will soar in the heavens so true, because we know love, that lives inside of you.

Sharing and giving, will be the exchange. Receiving the love of all who came.  We will be bountiful in all of our waves, because we know glory in all we do and say.  We shall be elders, who walk the right way.
sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter for the heart of Grandfather Veronika Holy Spirit, elder whitey person, star from heaven.

Holy Spirit Sails Across the Seas

There upon the Midnight twirl, the light go fast and you had hurl (fly faster) and when the sun is risen again, you wonder, "Where Do I Begin". I sail and Sail to be with You, forever and a day is New!

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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 4, 2010

The Perfect Warrior Comes Riding In the Sky Awaiting to Stand With Us To Pray and Realize!

Image from Lee B to White Buffalo Calf Woman

Happy Easter too!  White Buffalo Calf Womans Sings and Shouts Blessings for you from Mountain View, California.  Sacred Song Blessings for Lee B. on the East Bay, Hayward, California.

Walk onward in song, forever we long.  Hop on salvation we come, to bring light from the dark.  We make waves and we swim, to save all our friends. But relatives we do seek, because they are for keeps.  And now it's time to go cry, to bring more tears to the sky, to bring all the clouds that cleanse the air, the breath of life, begins, even though we are scared.  Its harmony our greatest friend, if we only could bless our men, who lead us and drive the waves, to sail into distant race.  And take it by the night sky, we enter, what's promising highs, the great life needed to survive, the sacred blessings defeats all knives (past the spoils, and be a proud perfect warrior, that survives, the spiritual fitness realized). It's Easter, when light brings the shield, that reflects all the light from the dark, where my soul, can stand and be proud, to shine like a knight, a demi-god (highly honored or revered, yet even an offspring of a God and a Mortal, who has some but not all of the powers of a God or simply learning to be the Greatness of the Parents).


It's where we long to be free, knowing how much we could stand with thee (united and together), how much force could win a new world, because we came together and prayed. I am not blind, to what tomorrow brings, but I know wisdom comes when I yell and scream.  There in my heart I blossom with other knives (sharing the spoils), but now it's time for us to be perfect children heaven knows. We need find justice in all we say and do, bringing heaven into a brand new place to view.  Come children everywhere and visit our dens, it's the place, you will be protected, because a Great Warrior is here. I stand to protect the whole lot of them in there.  All relatives and elders, who need and really care.  Sow I will fly away with you, to share the pefect race, to be guided into the winds, to show our grace.  But down on the ground, I fight for justice, to wake up what could be magic, the lights from the darkness always wins, the seeds of the Red Road*, has just begin. 

Image of Lee B
*Red Road, is the law of love, this is more about an evolutionary statement of changing tides.  Darkness and Light, work together to alleviate plight, by continuous flowing and plumage, that never subsides, like a garden of flowing pulsating waves, the blood, which cleanses all life. The more the movement is active, the sacred actions can be captive, to keep all safe within the realms, the relatives, who need holy arms. Here is the perfect warrior integrated with heaven and earth.  A united force, "I am a Sun Dance", where a light come streaming from within, like rainbow warriors of prophecy realize.







 Fire Purification 
 



735444Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!

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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