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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Thursday, November 24, 2011

Thanks Giving Blessings from Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


Gifting my heart is a willing part of me. I will shine forever if I need to bee (dream impossible dreams). I will gift my love, you need me, to help thee along. And will you also bring me to this sacred song?

Galilee (Hebrew galil means "district" or "circle" and named place, hence the Biblical "Galilee of the Nations" and English named "Sea of Galilee".  This means we are all from the Heavenly Blue, One circle of Nations unto God, the voice of many together. This is true brotherhood, we are bowing and learning to receive in this time full of prophecy.  We share our hearts in abundance with all, for they are our kinsmen of Mother Earth, One family unto the heavenly decree, the arc of covenant shall set us free.), hold me free. There is a place in my heart for destiny (for each other, my shore I visit and share, Thanks Giving helps me to be aware). And I know I must be the golden hues (brotherhood, sharing the great give-a-way) to set my brother free (dreaming for him to sea/envision). I gift my table full of love, to help heal those without, to fill them up. 


Thanks giving is a place in time, for us to begin to know the great revelation of bringing our sown. We did cultivate this world, but it's Mother's love that heals. And she gifts to us, all we need to fill, our hearts with love that gifts from above. Heavenly shine within me, for I am grateful for this world, deep down where the mighty roots do linger, I hold my cup of God to fill it up with this world, in order I can know God's love, My brother My sister, my Mother my Father, my kinsmen, who need me this very day. I bow down and set the table to gift away. 


Abundantly my heart will be known, where the setting of the moon will be sown. And the waves of the ocean, tell me when I should plant, and the rolling hills tell me, I have to plant and sow till grown.  I will flow to you (my breath I push towards you), I will go to you. I will show you how to bee (dreaming great dreams) a living dream.  For it's a shadow (darkness of heaven's stillness), that knows all matters, the Great Spirits who come to shine within (each and everyone is learning to become the Great Light Within). I know it's God's love that swims (in the heavenly blue seas). And all the little creatures that bring it in, the harvest that's blooming, I know I must be shoeing (wakan or holy walking) the greatest walk there lived in you and me. The place I plant and harvest the seeds (inside of you and me, relatives of the true blue sea, heavenly bees or those dreaming impossible dreams together, under all sorts of weather).


Let the children learn to give it all away.  Let the old ones, know we did hear what they say. And we are children of the elders, who need comfort in this breeze. I set my table to share the weather, of loving company that's the most I need. For it's family that shows me how to believe.  It's family that shows me how to be Great indeed. I will bow for you my relatives who come to share my holy gifts, where Mother Earth did give her love to thee. I will bow down to the sacred sun.  I will bow down to make it all a rung (steps of evolution). I will step up to bless this cup (empty to full) to know I share my soul. I am thankful to know I am gold (on the yellow road, where Greatness shines within me). I am thankful to know the silver holds (the dream come true, sharing all we dew, clinging to you in the garden of paradise).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

Happy Thanksgiving around the World, for harvesting is to be shared, with loved ones and those who are in need, for heaven is down upon our sacred knees. WE send this prayer to all the relatives who steve (stand up for righteousness, kingmen/ kinsmen).

Galilee (in the Sacred Song Blessing) or Kingly Brotherhood brings the
"Birth and Reign of the Prince of Peace (crystal children)"


* Isaiah 9:1 But there will be not more gloom for her (heavenly souls of the blue road) who was in anguish: in earlier times He (male or rainbow colors, the red road) treated the land of Zebulun and the land of Naphtali with contempt, but later on He made it glorious (a circle or arc), by the way of the sea (true blue of the heavenly seas, therefore kinsmen or relatives), on the other side of Jordan (on the other shore is where my brother and sister are, I am learning to adore).  - Galiee of the Gentils, meaning gentle pagan clansmen or country dweller. It's meaning really is that those who are far away don't have information and thus are ignorant to laws.


9:3 The people who walk in darkness will see a great light (a light from within); those who live in a dark land, alight will shine on them (they or Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy will shine upon them).  Bringing law and love to them, relatives on the sea. Thou shalt multiply the nations (around the world), thou shalt increase their gladness (wakan or holy waking, for joy must be exchanged for suffering to increase glad tidings); they will be glad in Thy presence (sharing together true love and it's tidings) as with the Gladness of Harvest as men rejoice when they divide the spoil. 

9:4 For thou shall break the yoke of your burden and the staff on their shoulders (rest my brother, rest my sister, we have come to shine the way), the rod of their oppressor, as as at the battle of Midian (300 men against 135,000. Midian means the middle, the mean or average. The middle way is to share, where the sun does shine or the yellow road. What we call the GREAT SPIRIT (wakan tanka). Those who fear must go home, but those who are fearless will gift the middle way to share, the great sun within will shine (sha vah, rainbow color orange-red or the seed of the sun or the dream of heaven and earth). Mine own hand has saved me (prayer), fearful and afraid depart and (left are) those who stand faithful. (Joyful ones who stand righteous.  Those of faith knew the exchange of fear with joy for this is the entry into salvation and the kingdom of God, the heavenly virtue. We are no longer opposition, but together, the very fight to unite the clans of the world). For of every boot of the booted warrior in the battle tumult, and cloak rolled in blood, will be for burning, fuel for the fire (lessons on the red road, turned into treasures with those of faith). 

9:6 For a child will be born to us (crystal child), a son (sun) will be given to us; and the government will rest on his shoulders (bringing law of heaven to earth); and His name will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Eternal Father, Prince of Peace (remember male represents the rainbow colors and the red road upon earth, the garden of paradise, where law of love commands all creatures great and small.). There will be no end to the increase of His government of peace (rests upon trusting self, the heartbeat of the soul's knowledge only gained with faith), on the throne of David (the beloved children who find themselves in the house of winds, the crystalline stone stands righteous) and over his kingdom, to establish it and to uphold it with justice and righteousness from then on and forever more. The zeal of the Lord of Hosts will accomplish this. 
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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, September 16, 2010

Adrianna the Mighty River Brings Us Home Again!


Tell me where does heart ache begin?  Tell me where does the sin end? Tell me where do I go, when life is beating me in the face? Where do I go to get some grace? I am looking for a dream.  Come and find and seek in me. Tell the world, my heart adores, the emptiness of the closed doors. But I find myself, wondering how I will find my course. I look into my heart and think, how do I pound. It's a heartbeat of love, that seems to suffer for all the doves. Do you wish to have a certain tune, or do you have to live in gloom? Come and shoulder the cares away.  Live inside your heart and pray.  Know it's time for goodness sake. It's time to go home.

To the sky it's loving embrace. To the warmth, the heart and it's grace. Come feel me again. Come feel the winds of sin.  Know that we could find the shore in you.  If we could bless the blue. Then finding love inside of you, (you) could swim, right home to the shore within.  God fill them up.  Teach them how to pray. God fill them up.  Looking for a new way.  And when it's dark and gloomy out there. Will you find a way, for them to stare, at their hearts. Get down and pray. Save yourself and save your Brother today. Find a will to live for them, the Sisters, Daughters, Mothers who bring you all in, inside a world of love.  (got a crook in my neck, small coughing (birthing), when you are excusing self, by clearing the throat). Embracing like true doves.

And when we walk home, into you and me, then we can be devoted seas, to find a world of love again, instead of all this sin.  Could you share your heartache with me?  Then you will find some relief.  And when it's my time to cry, I'll have a shoulder to know why.  I'll have relatives, who come to share their hearts. I will be willing, to impart, the soul that needs to collide, with all the relatives alive. Come and whisper all your sins, get rid of impure again. Let your heart pray, and bless it all away.  Embrace the souls that walk towards you.  Tell them you have a great grand view. But you must trust your heart. You must feel like a dart. Piercing all they know, with one single mighty blow, it's the law of love, that shines. It's a heart inside of yours and mine. 

Come and be a child with me. Walk into a world of divinity. Give it all away. Tell us how to pray.  I know it's a way to be young again. It's a heart, full of loving sins, but it's truly in me. if I bless all the breeze.  And if I don't find the will to survive, then I'm not blessings, all the knives, and sharing my piece of pie, with all those other skies. And clouds whisper I love you.  The eternal cycle comes forth in the blue. My heart speaks volumes to you.  The eternal shooting flue. And I know the smoke rises each day. But it also settles around to play. To invest in your land. To make part of this sand (crystalline stone river). Gift your heart to the blue of me and you. Give all the freedom you have to choose. Now choose of one love. Now choose, to be like doves.  Come and hold my hands to the sky. I whisper, God hold me inside. I am cleansing my soul. I am lifting to hold.  Give them all the children, loving waves.  Teach them how to lean and pray, towards the heart of the one, the oneness, of all the loving suns.  I have to say, my glory is true, but you don't have to have my view, but listen to my story deer.  Tell the heart we can share. And then when you need me I will be here. And when you don't need me, I will feel, when you need me near. I will feel your fear. Then my heart will rush to you. To come to heal all your blue. Let the tears roll down the roads, the valleys, that we held and hold. Come and join in eternal waves. Come listen and learn to pray. God give us close to you. God gift us the blue (paradise, the blue heavenly road through the heart)!

Drum Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand. Singing White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother. Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Adrianna, who is just busting at the seams, her heart flows like a mighty river. Join our hoops to listen in to many songs and articles about evolutionary skills from Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy at http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.net/hoop-access. Adrianna's Sacred Four Directions (Buffalo Home or tools of light, our Rainbow Colors) are blue, golden, magenta, gray.  Blue, heart of the world, feeling the winds, that impart, Yellow Green (Golden), Hazel eyes, come alive, the Golden color of the loom, then when all fails, from your bloom, you greet the soul, with whispering eyes, come sail with me in a land of surprise, the hand of God reaches out to be, the magenta warrior, who clings to thee.  Then finally Gray, grandmother space, we all have this embrace, where dreams come alive, where we survive, in Grandmother, our home, the land of all life. To find out more about these colors you can visit http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com and use the search box, place the color in question in search and it will seek all posts to help you answer that question.  But if you have further questions, email whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com There are no interpretation of rainbow colors here today.


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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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