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, November 10, 2015

Let There Be Light, Sight, Joyful Delight

Rapture by Chrissie Cool
Let There Be Light, Sight, Joyful Delight

There is a flower full of fragrance. This is my love for you. Feel the heart inside of your grayness (spacial fields where Grandmother wields) and find the place where there is light (inner light). Gift a hand to everything, just to feel the wings. Let us all become rejoice to heal our hearts in the world. We are making a heart filled world (on Mother Earth). Shine it true and make a heart that is imbued, with many colors of light that brings us good sight. 

Where we shine our eyes, the making of all that is true. Love is the good knews. Where the hands of God comes into me, let us shine a liberty. Gift a hand to make a place where we send our sacred trace. Let us join our hands again to bring a heart without any sin. We need a place to join our hearts, just inside the sacred arc. Twirl and shine and make a mind come to bow with this sacred land.

We are joining in the world the place of what we needed to herd/heard. Let us share our goodness sake's, the making of the good heavenly grace. We are children learning to lean on the great big standing of the sacred kneads/needs. Let us share our hands to God, the making of the holy log (law of love). 

Let us shine it true and blue, where the fragrance of this heavenly grew. We are working to stand near you. Let us share this truth, that love is the living grace. Yes. Love is the loving grace. Love is a good face, smiles that shed away the grin (inharmony, sadness, snideness) to bring it upside down again. Smiles I say. Smiles for a good way. Smiles I give away. Let us praise.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings from the heart of Rainbow Mother Joy. Let us know how to annoy, enough to bring us closer to cheer. We are in the hands of God. Let us make a heart full of joy. Her sacred buffalo robe is Rainbow (12, Mother), Silver (12, young woman, sole mirror), Violet (7), Gray (14, connected spacial fields).

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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!

Monday, January 28, 2013

Cup of God Sings to Call the Lost


Listen to heaven inside of me. I want to burst with love overflowing to set all free. WE are part of heaven inside of what we seek. Let it always be bound to happiness of the sea (blue road). Wake up to the smells all around, fresh in the breeze. There my soul will find a way to light out all this dis-ease. We will slumber in the winter, to lie down with the stones (snow laid blessings), the crystalline river carry me home. Crystalline river shine forth for us to hear all the tones (frequencies of love).

Heal all the waves, inside of me that need love. Going over the rainbow bridge is making my heart stop. They are not ready, to sail away with me. I want to share all this heart inside of this breeze. Where we flow, our hearts know which way to go. The song inside of us leads all the sacred snow. We impart heavenly waves to set the daze, heaven on earth, come on home to our parade.

Fill the world with more languor than disease. Fill the world with slumber to say it's peace. Fill the world with joy to overcome. I will dance and sing to make it a loyal hum. Sign my heart across the seven seas, to where my heart jumps out of me. There a land will appear, paradise shine free. We are living in the gathering, the waves of what is smattering, all a gorgeous flow of stones that roll on moss. Sweet and tender, it's our calling of the lost.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the Rainbow Clan. Sacred Song Blessing for Cup of God.


Event: Ghost Walk (New Moon Dance)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony” The ghost walk or ghost dance, the holy spirit within that soars, free as a bird in song and dance. Holy is the sound, praise for the world to help heal all the world to get along. Each new moon join us around the world, to birth in light from within the darkness, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecyhttp://www.iamasundance.info in the k/night.

Dance Steps to the heart beat: A two by two count, equal four, the places where all are open doors.
-One and two (tap your foot). change foot. Three and four. change foot. One and two. change foot. Three and four (lub dub). Change foot. One and two (heartbeat). change foot. Three and four. Change foot. And hear we go (sing), where/wear our heartbeats, like a drum (dance). One two and three four (drum the earth), skip in the sky (soar), happiness will overcome tonight.
-One foot outwards, slide to center. Other foot outwards, slide to the center. To and fro, that's the way we go.
-Two feet together, jump low twice and jump high twice (spin around once if you can, count two).
Have fun, on this sacred run, the holy ghost is walking free, to let the world know, "we are gallantly".

Kawhech iah (formed clouds from within/flight of heaven), ka whecheee ay (clouds sail away). I send my love across the fields for all to praise. And when we ride the stars divine, let us be together this time. Feel the Walking on your Soles, Ghost Walk Souls
http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/11/feel-walking-on-your-soles-ghost-walk.html

Moon Data for the Moon Dance or Ghost Dance 
New moon February 10, 2013 12:22:46 AM
New moon March 11, 2013 01:54:19 PM
New moon April 10, 2013 03:38:49 AM
New moon May 9, 2013 06:31:40 PM
New moon June 8, 2013 09:59:01 AM
New moon July 8, 2013 01:16:06 AM
New moon August 6, 2013 03:51:32 PM
New moon September 5, 2013 05:36:12 AM
New moon October 4, 2013 06:34:10 PM
New moon November 3, 2013 05:49:32 AM
New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun






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

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!

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Holiness David Running Eagle, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Waking Rainbow Share Joy, as Swimming Ice Purrs!

There is a river that flows in me (crystalline stone river), come glory watch it flow out to the stream. Can you feel heaven walk out that door? Can you feel all the glory of more.  Where does my heart flow, when you are gone away? Looking forever in the song of play.  I wish you could join me forever in the wind. Come my darling let us begin.

Walk into paradise, live a song in me.  Gift heaven a home, a righteous loving breeze. Feel the moistness of gardens everywhere. Look over there a rainbow in compare (glory everywhere).  Give a holy stream, give a dream.  Hold my hand forever, come walk with me in dreams.

Feel the song of heaven, come down in me.  Feel the song of earth, come walk in the breeze. Glory of heaven, come into my heart.  Walking into the separated parts. I want heaven to open the doors. Come feel me closer, don't despair, feel joy.

A
Sun Dance.  I feel the stream dance.  A Sun Dance  I feel the green thumb of romance (spirits embrace, love is known upon the heart). We are a garden a paradise a home, where rainbow colors come to their throne (ahau, brotherhood, evolutionary period).  Come lift the hands of God. Come lift the hands of the sun.  Come feel the tears of rainbows come and drink heaven's rungs (steps to evolution through the lessons of love).

Step up to heaven, feel an embrace in me.  I will walk into the sunshine, to feel the sacred breeze. Hold forever the times we do swell, we are on the red road, the sacred well.  Waves of blue green and red, come and let the heart do shed. Come and bring our heaven home, where gardens do roam.

The days are forever, the spring is in the air. I come to watch you, over there.  You are a stream of heaven's delight, I know, because you are the light.  Come and greet the shadows of despair. Tell them they are sacred rainbows that need no compare. I will reach into your soul and folly down to glow, down on the sacred rainbow.

Come lets hop and skip let us play with all our gifts. Feel the sunshine raging forth, the rainbow bows of course. there the streams do shine. making us all so blind. But it's where heaven glows, the sacred house of the rainbow (rainbow clan, dreams of everyone).

Come and dream with me.  Come and feel the breeze.  Wake up to your soul.  Feel joy over flow.  Hold my hands my deers.  Come journey without any fears (holding onto faith).  I will hold you close to me. I will always fly free.

Come and dream with me. Come and hold my hands. I will stand upon a hill and I will dance. Sea me, a rainbow in disguise. I am here heaven realize.  I am a
Sun Dance . I am here to perform the ritual of my light to gift to heaven's loom we are all threads of heaven's girth and delight. come my darlings walk with this earth.  Come my darling walk in heaven's arms. We are strong in heart, and sing all the songs.  I am joy I am the vehicle where God realize. I am going home, right into your heart.

I am going home, right into your heart ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥

 
Awaking Joy is what Waking Rainbow gifts, sharing the song between relatives again!


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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, September 29, 2010

"Body of the Birth" Standing Up Feather! We Do Fly


Keep me in rainbow, keep me in the air. Teach me how to do things with flair! Gift me forever, sow I can dance up there, hold me for comfort to bear (star of heaven)!  Gift of strength, gift of courage, bring it to my heart. Let me know how to share.  Ask the children, be aware.

A heart that flows share abundance to all, it will help when things will fall (humble prayer). And grateful are we, in the kingdom of God, that we are learning to pair, the soul and the flesh, beware! It will bring care (dreams), into a world of choas, chaos, we dare! United with all will bring heavens ball, upon the earth, then all will be song once more.

It will open wide the door, so that all can sing, what heaven bring the greatness within, the sun dance, the place, where the heart does prance. Come on let's do the dance! Aho (spirit fly, let's take a chance)!




Sung by Southern Season, your Song of Heaven and White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother.
Chat September 29, 2010*. Shemini Atzeret means "the eighth [day] of retention"; the chassidic masters explain that the primary purpose of the festival is to retain and "conceive" the spiritual revelations and powers that we are granted during the festivals of the month of Tishrei, so that we could subsequently apply them to our lives throughout the year. Thank you Chabad.Org Visit our blog page http://houseofthebeloved.blogspot.com/2010/09/may-i-find-shalom-peace-in-stars.html


Let us rejoice, the holy day has come into us, we are purified, united in heart and know Joy.  Heaven breath upon me!  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for Shemini Atzeret!




*Song Within Chat
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: Keep me in rainbow, keep me in the air.

Southern Season Sings: Teach me how to do things with flair!
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  Gift me forever, sow I can dance up there, hold me for comfort to bear! (star of heaven)

Southern Season Sings:  Gift of strength, gift of courage, bring it to my heart.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  Let me know how to share.  Ask the children, be aware.
Southern Season Sings:  A heart that flows share abundance to all, it will help when things will fall (humble prayer).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  And grateful are we, in the kingdom of God, that we are learning to pair, the soul and the flesh, beware!
Southern Season Sings:  It will bring care, into a world of choas, chaos,
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  we dare!
Southern Season Sings: United with all will bring heavens ball upon the earth,
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  then all will be song once more.
Southern Season Sings:  It will open wide the door, so that all can sing, what heaven bring
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  the greatness within, the sundance, the place, where the heart does prance.
Southern Season Sings:  Come on let's do the dance!
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings:  Aho!
 

Tania Southern Season, our Song of Heaven Sacred Song Blessings!

We send you good wishes, that bring us all home, the embrace of our leader is coming around, to swell like a mountain, to only come down, from heaven, where she wears a crown.

Holiness David Running Eagle Starts to beat the drum!

Listen to the birds fly by, making their rounds and lullabies. Gift from heaven, comes everyday, when our little bellies are full. We must use our voice, to contemplate, to make the world, have a taste. Speaking of volumes, glory in tall looms, fabric yards, and even more. Weaving together, the fabric of life, telling the stories of all of our strife.  Gifting Angels in everyone you see, because it's what I believe.

Feel your heart flutter, when a good meal is sound.  It makes you feel so respondent and proud. We are the glory of enjoying our lives, especially, when we take time.  Give your food, love, it gives it's life.  Give your heart, love, it gives life.  Give your soul to the other door.  Make a lesson plan, to all you must do, follow all the clues, and make yourself a muse. Laugh at the circles of pain you exist, to bring the others, who do hiss.  There is so much trouble lies upon our hearts. Do you not want to remember this part? Birds fly in castles, birds fly in the back yard. Birds even fly inside the hall. Birds call us singing, voicing to everyone. We are hear bringing, joy and some fun.  Listen to our calls, listen to yours. We are going flying, how (a)bout your doir (freedom style). How (a)bout you have some fun. How (a)bout you share your chores.

Listen the heartbeat, that sings upon your chest, inward and outward, the flowing knows best.  Keep rhythm, with the cycles of time, then you will know, how to chime!  Feel the wind blowing, across your face. Feel the winds blowing, across the states. Feel the winds blowing, God has come home. Take me forever. Take me on home! Let the suns of angels. Let them to my door.  Shower me with love, that I can expect more.  I know, I am the God ordained one, because I belong to them. I belong to them.  I gift my heart to you. I feel the wishes too. I go inside my heart, to look for paradise.  I know the glory bee, it's traveling in me, the flowing crystal show, the boat, the ark that knows.  I am the sun of time, but daughter, helps us chime, to bring in liberty, to show the world to be free.  I set my sails to you.  I come to hear your blue, my royal family, come hold the hands, with me. I lift my arms. I am the charms.  I fill the world as ONE.  What is divided, come, to my heart, makes it ONE.  I will share you. I will hold you.  The river true.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand beats the sacred drum, for the heart of Southern Season, the Song of Heaven! Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org


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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!


Precious Child

Words and Music by Karen Taylor-Good 
In my dreams,you are alive and well
In my mind, I see you clear as a bell
Precious child, precious child

In my soul, there is a hole
That can never be filled
But in my heart, there is hope
Cause you are with me still

In my heart, you live on
Always there never gone
Precious child, you left to soon
Tho' it may be true that we're apart
You will live forever...in my heart

In my plans, I was the first to leave
Precious child, precious child

In my soul, there is a hole
That can never be filled
But in my heart there is hope
And you are with me still

In my heart you live on
Always there, never gone
Precious child, you left too soon,
Tho' it may be true that we're apart
You will live forever...in my heart

God knows I want to hold you,
See you, touch you
And maybe there's a heaven
And someday I will again
Please know you are not forgotten until then

In my hear you live on
Always there never gone
Precious child, you left to soon
Tho' it may be true that we're apart
You will live forever... in my heart
 

Relatives each and everyone, you will not be forgotten!

 

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Health Take the Stride of Loving Blessed Ways!

A blessing song for your health, inspired by Leslie,
the Violet Warrior Priestess who always offers blessings to us all.

Bless the ground I walk upon, to guide me the right way!  All the air, that flows to me, I say, I offer prayers.  And when the bloom begins to grow, let the wind come on in, for I am here to offer more, the song of yesterday. 

Tomorrow brings my heart to sing, to find a better way.  There is the song of hope I sea, I feel it coming my way.  But what does tomorrow bring if I don't dance and sing. I know that path is longing last, for kinsmen who come my way.

I bless the heart that flows with a beat. I bless the sky to play.  I bless my sweeping eyes to part, a loving living way.  And when the others walk away, I bless their soles again.  With each step, I offer them the best, the purification day.

And when I bless the world tonight.  I bless the waters too. Come home to me, from inside the breeze, and hold my head up deers.  There in my plight, I live my might, to be tomorrows bloom, for I know God blesses me true, when I bless all I do.

Come hold my hand.  Come dance and stand upon the  rolling hills.  There I make a stand, to voice my world, the sound of calling looms.  We weave a heart, united cost, to bring us home again.  There is a world, who need us now, we bless them come home soon.  WE bless the sacred broom. 

Sweep the room, bring up the dust, and purify all the rain.  I know the world needs more than bleed, they need loving games to bloom.  It's joy in the world, they need to learn, to play and have gratitude.  I bless my feet to meet and greet, my relatives everywhere.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman



Fire Offers Purification
 

Mother Gives Birth to Joy with Pain and Suffering, the Law of Love
Western Shore
Four Sacred Directions

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!

We who are free and need some relief understand the blessing in the breeze.  Each day set yourself free, with the fire blessing (sage, incense, herbs or even gas, as any fire will do, with the blessing you imbue)  that relieves disease, the hearts of those in the breeze. 

Monday, January 18, 2010

Sacred Heart Song for Ritch Our Dreamer Who Longs for the Sun


Everywhere I look around, there the sun has found only frowns, and what can I do, to bring them up, I want to gift them the life (assist them when they are down), "that sucks" (misery, and need to replenish their heart, the darkness within, where we need to drink from the Cup of God to replenish our souls, with the alightfromwithin). Come on children, walk with us, where the song, leads us down the hall, to journey in miracles, to journey in song, to where our Brothers (brotherhood) get along.

Come and see the rising sun.  Come and dance and be with the moon.  And I know you are going to be understood, when you journey inward, for all this is should.  There is a star, that is hidden deep.  There is a miracle, that knows no bound.  And I have the hand, that will lift you up.  I will be here, when you are down.

There is only sunshine ahead, if only you can open up your heart.  And I know goodness has a reigning hand, because my love, God is here to be a clown, to bring your rainbows, and put on a smile.  This is the way God lives out loud.  And we need brothers who can take their place, give your heart, for goodness sakes.

Come and see, the place to be, where the dreams lead us home to bee (impossible flight of the dream).  And I will be there walking with you, because my heart, it has a clue.  The wisdom, that lies inside of you.  Keep on trucking (to move over rolling hills in time, the dream dance ), keep on the show, because God is mighty and always knows, what lies in your heart, when you choose shame, for there is not time to waste in this gain. Come and dance instead with me.  Come and gift the heart that bleeds (suffers for others), and I will be there standing with you, my heart longs to have a perfect view.

My heart longs to have a perfect view (blessed crystalline stone river).

Don't live in shame this day, instead pick yourself up.  Don't have to be the empty cup. Come and fill yourself up with love.  Come and drink from the fountain of youth, the heart that knows, the heart that feels.  The heart, that longs, to bee with me.  And I will dream and unfold, to be the miracle, that shows and blows (the horn of the coming ages of angels). 

And I know God is waiting of me.  I know God is here to send us liberty.  And I know you can give in to love, just take my hand, and look me up.  For I will be waiting, to gift you love.  I will be here to offer you the sun.  And when you are down, I will pick you up, for my heart has longing, to be with you in the sun.  My heart has longing to be in the sun (the risen sun, is when the blue road of the soul, and the red road of the flesh join together to be the rising sun, to do what one says!).


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, the Sacred Heart Song for Ritch our Dreamer Who Longs for the Sun!


The boy's name Ritch \r(i)-tch, rit-ch\ is a variant of Aldrich (Old English), and the meaning of Ritch is "old".  In Chinese society, teachers command a lot of respect, and must be addressed properly.  Lǎoshī is the Mandarin word for “teacher.” It has two characters: 老師 and the first character lǎo 老 is a prefix which means “old.” The second character shī 師 means “teacher,” so the literal translation of lǎoshī is “old teacher.”

When speaking of the word "old", we must understand that this brings wisdom, with age. Ritch is an Elder Soul, for he is the Yellow Person, where dreams are born, within the darkness, to be brought homewards, into a world, that starts in our dreams.  Exhibiting the wisdom of age and maturity, always comes from our Elder Souls, "ancient as the sun". [Old English eald; related to Old Saxon ald, Old High German, German alt, Latin altus high]


In the word "ald" which means old a Saxon term, the Old English was not static, from the Anglo-Saxon migrations that created England in the 5th century to some time after the Norman Conquest when the language underwent a dramatic transition. During this early period it assimilated some aspects of the languages with which it came in contact, such as the Celtic languages and the two dialects of Old Norse from the invading Vikings, who occupied and controlled large tracts of land in northern and eastern England, which came to be known as the Danelaw.

The Vikings spoke Old Norse, a language related to Old English in that both derived from the same ancestral Proto-Germanic language, as with the Celtic influence, altered by the transition away from the runic alphabet (also known as futhorc or fuþorc) to the Latin alphabet, which was also a significant factor in the developmental pressures brought to bear on the language. Old English words were spelt as they were pronounced. The "silent" letters in many Modern English words were pronounced in Old English: for example, the c in cniht, the Old English ancestor of the modern knight, was pronounced. (How funny Holiness David always pronounces the silent "k", as he has the Viking within, that roars, the Golden Lion.)

This also was influenced by the Wiccan Religion, where "levity" brings us fruition of our dreams (walking on, or being lifted into the air with no visible agent at work; "levitation" or "Spiritual Flight". It may be conscious or unconscious; it is magic) which was predominate during these periods over the rolling hills, where alchemy was part of the shift from the darkness (lead, heavenly numinous darkness) to the golden light (gold, earthly luminous lightness), where men are free (not chained by their own hatred, but recognizes greatness in all beings), to fly in our dreams (to bring into fruition, our daily lives). Ritch teaches us, that history and age, offer us wisdom, of where we come from, to where we are going, in the eternal circle of life. It is the "Elder"  or "ealder" (patriarch, chief, "eald" old), the rising sun, the world of the inner dream, is where the the ald "old" offers us wisdom of the ages.

 
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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, December 12, 2009

Martha Elizabeth's Heart Song Speaks of Coming Home to Brotherhood, the Golden Crown of God


Joy has come and we are going to be there, because God ordained all of us from above. And I want you to know, that we are going to be a show, the greatest voice known, because we are going home.   I have one more thing to do, and that is sing with you, because my heart calls into everything you do. And I need you to be, the heart of all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And I want you to know, that we are part of this living show.

Can you see, the rising of the sun? Can you vision what tomorrow will bring? Can you find the heart inside, that place we go to die (to feel death with the soul, to rise again with the flesh of the rising sun)? Can you fill it up with love, and rebirth to all that gifts? Can we find a new way, to be, the rising sun of yesterday?

I want you to be with me, so we can always know to be free.  I want you to shine like a dove, to be with all the hearts we love.  I can find my heart with you, when you give me some loving clues, and you can trust I will be, the heart that you need to be free.

Wait and sea (vision of the heart)! Willing bee (the impossible flight)! Find a way to survive, to know the God is still alive.  I say to you, inside of me, is the life to set us free.  Now you can trust what I say, because I love you this very day.

What does time do, but unwind, to show it's all but divine. What does love show the way, if we can't go out and play. I say to you, my heart is blue (the heart of me and you). I say to you, that we need love to show the world the view.  Come to me, I say.  Show the way of love's display.  Come to me to grow inside, the light that is so blind.

But if you trust the will of God (the eternal circle of life, in One), then you will find the heart of doves (flight over rolling hills of time).  And if you trust the ways of love, then you will grow to know the love.  Come to me!......Come to believe...............Come to me.................................Come to show the way of the world.

Can't you sea, the heart of love inside of thee ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥?  Can't you feel the love that grows, the heart of those who know ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥.  Come to believe, it's true, we need all that sacred views.  Come to be the heart of you, the magic of a sacred view.   Where do you go? Where do you hide this day? What do you need to grow, like a seed needs to find the roots? 

  
I say, come to me.  Find the water (to feel the soul within) that sets you free!  Come to me, ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ and believe that God will set you free.  Don't despise the world this day, instead look for loving ways.  Don't look the other way, instead find love to show you the day. Come to me, and believe.  Come to me and show the view of steves (Στεφανος sacred ordained crowns of the kinsmen, crown is the kings men, or kinsmen or relatives of the tree of life, the leaves or relatives who come to know together, one family the rainbow family). Come to me and believe that God is here to relieve. 

  
We know the way to show, the love of sacred snow (crystalline stone river, we flow, of the perfection). We know the way of love that grows inside of all the days of know.  Come to me, come and see your light above.  Shine a light to grow, be a sun, that always knows!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman the Song of the Heart of Martha Elizabeth's Golden Glow, who calls the brotherhood, to come home, to where paradise roams.  We are part of this show, willing our hearts, who claim the throne, to the greatest adventure of this world.  Come home!



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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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