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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Friday, February 4, 2011

Greatness Come Sail With Me, Roar of the Buffalo Horn Leads!

There is a gliding song in the air. It feels like it's going everywhere. My soul is bound to this ride, up up and into the sky. I know it's bound to know life and all it's wonderful strife. And I am going to where the sky does sail into open oceans with clear blue air.
My heart does leap and find a way to leap, when I glide on air in my life.


Come windows (vision) fill me up. Come greatness, let me drink from this cup (of God). There are oceans and tides within me. I come to sail the oceans breeze. My soul does linger in the wind. My heart does jump and shout. I'm going to a place, where heaven is my grace, the open shores of wisdom that leads the way.
My soul is seeking out a way to play.


There I smile upon the wild, where heaven does ache inside of me. And I will be bound, to touch the heavenly sky and make it all fall down. Come heaven, let's act like a clown. Let us heal the world with joy.
Let us feel the open doors. And when sailors come blowing in, let us take their hands and bound us to sea, our hearts will learn of far and wide with each story shared.  If we only dared.


Heaven to earth, that's what we seek. I know it's seems but an open street. But our souls do grow, to hear the show with our relatives in the rain, pitter patter it's hear with us again. And I say, it's glory upon me.  I say, it's time for Greatness to weep (reign rivers of gold). And heaven pour from the inside of me; strum. I feel warm with your love you send to me.  I hope to share this all like a disease (rampantly shared).


Catch this wave, let us play, turn lessons into treasures each and every day. And when there is illness, just pray to be stillness and bring your heart out and say a few words. Share what your heart feels.


Friday February 4, 2011, Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person from the heart of the Golden Warrior, Roar of the Buffalo Horn (curved space, as the path is always elliptical and on the way home). Aho (may your spirit fly), mighty oceans are known.
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Image: World Tree

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, July 31, 2010

Gone Hiking Speaks, "Heaven Come Home, Let's Dream and Lift the World"

There is spring in the air (the dream).  I do feel everywhere.  It's a heart, that longs without despair, because it's love, that guides us fair. Go ahead, lead the way.  I will follow all you say, when you use, the heart of love. I will be there from God above.

Listen to the days gone by, but remember, there's more than alibis (entering the heart of truth in evolution's path, for we shall all know what lies on a person's heart, no more alibis, but only truth and accountability will shed the plight).  We are here to be strong, to lead a nation, from it's dung (From waste blooms, dung grows mushrooms, where it provide psychotropic drugs used for visions to help people to enter heavenly realms. The reason all cows are sacred in India, which also provide heat and fire, to purify.  This is not necessary anymore to use drugs, as evolution allows us to enter heaven easily with our souls, however the sacred pipe, will always be known as it represents eternity and medicine of truth.  One thing in this world, that is so impure, it's the waste of our disease-second phase of evolution, that shall arise, liberty-third phase of evolution. For heaven is on it's way, to cleanse the world of all it's prey). Let us know, God does live, in a heart full of love.  It's where our hearts know within. It's where we live, it's God begin. 

There is songs from heaven high, when we learn no alibis, but instead, we gift our heart.  We do listen and impart (wisdom from our souls).  It's the world, we do live.  And it needs all that we give. If we only listen to God.  If we only listen to our hearts.  There sunshine, where we grin, when we make a place full without sin.

Come and be a heart set free. Come and listen to only me (truth comes from a silver person, cosmic Mother, as they know the flesh walk, the law of the red road, love), because I will lead you home this day.  I will hold all that you say.  I am the reflection of your heart.  And I know, we are never part(ed).  It's a world, we live in.  It's a place without sin (paradise, heaven upon earth). 

WE have gone along the path, to learn finally at last, how to love, in a world, that doesn't know, how to give.  If we teach all of our friends, then maybe, it's relatives again.  In our hearts we do love, in our place that form a glove (perfect fit of the oneness of God).  We are perfect you and me, when we realize we are free (dreams come true).

Come to greet the soul this day.  Come and lift our hearts to pray.  I know it's God inside of you.  I know it's true what you do, when you use, the heart of love.  When you come to us impart, the soul that lives inside of you.  The heart that grieves, when others are true (tears of joy).  And we need a soul that shines, to let it out and bring in blind (the faithful). We are needed by God's love.  We are part of eternal song.

There is only a place to go, when we look for shadows glow (the soul).  We need a heart, that lifts us up.  We need a soul, that drinks from the cup (eternal cup of God).  Come my children, open up.  Come my children wake up. We are in a need, to lift the world. We are in a need, to fill it with love.  Come and take my hand today.  Know it's where God displays, only love, in a world.  Only love, will fill the void. Come and take a drink with me, we will share divinity.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, elder crystal person and Holiness David Running Eagle drums, elder lavender person, for the heart of Moon Face, elder silver person.  Her sacred colors are silver (a form of rainbow mother, but descending to become the next step, not reverberation but truth, mirror to the flesh, law of physical self), aqua (realization, leader of men), yellow (dreamer of tomorrow), gray (grandmother space, where all dreams are formed).

Silver people are rarer than other Rainbow Colors, and what they sea (vision with a heart), is truth about the way you act, in the physical world. In other words, mirror to the truth of your light body, flesh. Crystal people sea truth in the spiritual world. In other words, mirror to the truth of your dark body, soul. Indigo people see truth about heavenly world, in the physical world, with eyes open. In other words they can look into the darkness of others, but not interpret what they see, as most is like a dream, but this dream is real truth (dark space). And indigo once met me and called me by the name Akicita (Lakota word), which means bringer of law. I told no one, not even my husband. I didn't even know what it meant then.  This is what heaven called me often.  Another indigo saw my celestial crown on my head.  And another Indigo said, he could see the spiritual path ahead, as he told me where I would be migrating towards, which is Taos. He also told me I was a diamond (perfect), versus a crystal person (both divide light into rainbow colors). So another word for crystal is sometimes called diamond (purest).  This is similar to Grandfather light, the whitey or white person, can sometimes be called the Star person (purest).  Indigo people are our Great Prophets and Visionaries.  Silver is the Perfect Cosmic Mother, always knowing, how you act, right or wrong, will always love you, but will know if you are good or bad, having an advantage of the truth of your actions. She will put you on the right path, for all to know, including and especially you! Love streams from her heart, Pat Moon Face "Gone Hiking" earthly name, is always hiking up and down the mountain (sacred path) to know the waves (rainbow colors) of her children, even when they go astray. Sow you sea, sometimes, the Rainbow Mother or Rainbow person can be the color Silver (purest). WE, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, welcome Pat Moon Face, our Gone Hiking (earthly name, tools of light, our buffalo home), into our hearts and hoops, to build and dream the truth, realizing heaven has come home to you!
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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, July 20, 2010

Welcome Sun Shine In My Heart, Holiness Camping with Tigers Imparts!

Image: horses running in the clouds, represents the soul that is at home and finally free.

There is sunshine in the world, don't you feel it, like you should.  There is weeping across the land, oh my God hold my hand.  We do need some love today, looking out for all to pray.  God is great when we realize, that we need others to survive.  Gathering together will save our lives.

Come one come all, to stand the ground, to feel the wind, upon my hands.  I will always understand, if only man could rise and stand (I am a sundance).  Clear my heart, clear my head, make me feel like God is rage.  Take the pain away from me, where God learns to set me free. 

Blessings for all that lives in time.  Blessings to the heart of yours and mine.  I will stand upon this hill, to shine my love, like a pill (placebo, yet effective, the power of love). And inside of me, I will cherish the land.  I will come and understand.  There inside the land that rescues me, there I make amends to bee (flight of the impossible dream) free!  Come my children, follow me.

I wake up and feel the heart of thine, wanting to bee held every time.  What do I do, to find my love.  There God stands, like a clown (medicine), making me laugh when others are around. If I hold the sands of time inside of me, I fold the world, to find liberty.  I will gift them the song of love, my heart will heal just like a glove (perfect fit). 

Dancing singing, that's what we need.  To bee true to all that bleeds (following the red road, the law of love).  And my heart will sing forever and a day, in order that all my come my way.  God is glory inside of me.  Watch me brother, I'll set you free. Sister put your hand on my neck, because you will need strength, to be upset.  Give them law, of love every time.  Bring our warriors home this time.  So many don't know where to run, over rolling hills, that are sprung (set free).

Where you go, I will follow thee.  There you go, to rescue me.  I need you and you need me, that's the heart that sets us free.  Joining together to find liberty. Watch out soldiers, it's time to reflect, how we are going to find this perfect nest.  We need law upon this land, not hatred, but only God understands.  Be the great spirit inside of your heart.  Choose a weapon that finds them that lasts (love and righteousness, that severs ignorance).  Use your heart, the law of love, bless them surely, will find them at rest.

We do need upon this world. Heaven come home, have you heard?  I need the souls to find a new world, the place that God has Shepard his herd (heard).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand.  Sacred Song Blessings for Holiness Nehal Camping with Tigers.

"Keep on truckin (moving along the crystalline rock stream)" because the last bit has yet to arrive. He (great light of this world) has the will of many elephants, so do not stand in her way. And yet she is docile as a mouse.  She our beloved.  She is our friend and companion. She whispers to us each day and speaks her merry wonderment to us all.  She has captured our hearts when she is near us.  What can we say but that we adore her."  Her Heavenly name is: Camping With the Tigers, He (great light upon this world) Does Not Burn. Her rainbow colors are lavender (her holiness, crown), crystal, golden light of brotherhood, grandmother center.


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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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