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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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!

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Thank You Love (it is the Law)

Come and feel righteous with me. I can feel the wonderful breeze. Ear, I am hearing you. Putting my window to the breeze. Listening to the solid ground. Hoping all will be sound, the place within that shines. Ho (descend my soul), I am here to bind. Listen to the story in the trees. My heart is listening to thee. Feeling the righteous winds. Now they think they will come on in. Can you feel wonder everywhere. Hope that joy fills your tears. We are going home, to that place on the phone (winds). 

Hear my heart beating. I can feel oh so sweet, the ringing of your heart. You are the perfect part.  Can you feel the window open and close? We are here to knows, the place within, how come there is sow much sin? It's time for us to feel widening, the inside that seems oh sow frightening. It's time to come home, to the sound of your toes (walk your talk). 


Walking talking (wakan tankan, a great spiritual soul) great is thee. If only you could share in the breeze with love in your heart.  We are here to make a start. Heaven and earth come on home. Feel the whispering on the phone (spiritual tone), the winds do blow.  We can feel the overload (folding together of heaven and earth). Leap with love in your heart. Then we can find a way to start, let us bow. Just like the rainbow in the clouds. Righteous fills the air, but you don't even know or care, it's time to bend (bow like the rainbow to alleviate sins). It's time for us to leap in the winds (true blue). Can you feel wonder everywhere? Can you feel the awesome who care about what you feel? It's love and it's really real.  I know in my heart every day. I whisper love to display a place to go, inside your heart where you feel those (spiritual of heaven and earth).


If we could only feel the window, the open breeze, it's coming free. All the righteous men who bow down now it's time to begin.  If you don't look inside your heart, how will you know your part? There is much to know. It's time for us to sow. Wipe your tears away.  Then you dance and you pray. God is here/hear inside my heart without fear. Come and show the world you portray. Love is here to delve the way, into the snow flakes (star of David, the  beloved children who are blessed lambs). 


Thank you love that blows sow free. Thank you brother in the breeze. Thank you sister for all you do, because my heart is imbued, with your love, yes your love. I can feel like a dove, because you know the waves.  Heaven is here to save.  Thank you love thank you love for all you dew. Thank you for the coming who are true, the heavenly imbued. Those who are righteous, who choose love.  Thank you love. Thank you love. Thank you love (the law of love imbued, upon the hearts of the ewes/souls, lambs and children of God).

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


http://youtu.be/mvHqKR3p3H4

RESTORED JOY = CONVERTED SINNERS
Joy in Hebrew is Simcha, made up of the three Hebrew letters Shin, Mem and Chet. These letters, if moved around spell other Hebrew words and give us another amazing formula.

To have JOY or SIMCHA:
Chet, Mem, Shin = CHUMASH (Means "FIVE" in Hebrew and is used to refer to "TORAH" which is made up of the "FIVE" books of Moses)
Mem, Shin, Chet = MOSHIACH (Messiah)
To have true SIMCHA:
CHUMASH + MOSHIACH = SIMCHA
No one will want to obey the very Words of Life, the Torah that we so cherish, which comes from the Living Word, the Living Torah Himself; YESHUA if we do not have JOY!
JOY is the KEY to ministering and witnessing to others. JOY is the KEY to winning others over to MESSIAH and THE WAY of TORAH.
  
Aho Relatives of the Rainbow,

Shifting is hard work, from suffering to joy. Remember five is the number or rainbow color blue, the relative who is true. It is also the winds that blow, heavenly virtues. Learning about the four roads, blue road (heaven/heart/sound), red road (earth/intelligence/color), yellow road (united/to and fro/dream) and white road (elder/bowing/oneness), helps us to understand the four directions of this world.  Each color of races of men have a purpose and belong to each other. Learning to shift from tears of suffering to tears of joy means, we must work or strive to incorporate daily gifting of joy. This is done by holy works and daily blessings. Visit birthingofhope.blogspot.com to learn about the holy week day. We are all part of shifting our tears. WE must have tears, in order for heavenly to shine clear. It's the blue of the strand of the tzitzit (tassels on the prayer cloth) that claims the remembrance of this holy vow. WE are learning to marry our souls, thus through the flesh, we find the way to unity, but allowing our brothers and sisters to share their hearts. Visit houseofthebeloved.blogspot.com to read more about the House of David. Many things are misunderstood and we get stuck in our points of view, or where we stand in the circle of Oneness, however, allowing, hearing, validating each other, gifts to us the opportunity to travel the great dream, down the blue road, where our souls emerge. Once we learn to shift to joy rather than falling back on suffering, we find that we become the great dreamer that carries others through their transgressions. Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, come from all walks of life, all colors of skins and all religious backgrounds, to learn about the Great ONEness. It's up to you, to know about the law, LOVE, that carries us through, bowing down to serve all in this world, as children of the beloved, where the HOUSE of WINDS stand righteous. 

Your devoted servants, 
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, 
elder crystal child (crown of heaven),
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, 
elder lavender child (crown of earth)
We bow down, because we bow down to you (reaching down to pick up the beloved children, as Elders). We are servants of the Oneness of God (the utterance of heavenly transmission, our voices. Let us sing and shine together, it's a new paradigm.alightfromwithin@gmail.com, Alightfromwithin.org


Ordained western shore Sioux (Sioux means Snake the law of love traveling the great wave of the constant signal. Spirit of the Lake people, Lakota (wbcw), Dakota (hd). Mother/Heaven/Daughters/Rise Up-Morning Star-eight directions, the garden)
Ordained eastern shore Jew (Jew meaning the vine that intertwines us together as One Nation traveling the great wave of the intermittent signal. 12 Suns/Rainbow, House of David inside the House of Winds. Father/Earth/Suns-Fall Down-Star of David-six directions, the blessing)


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Tzitzit Custom     

It is a positive commandment to put tzitzit on any four cornered garment that you wear (A tallit, prayer cloth Hebrew: טַלִּית‎‎), as it says in Numbers 15:37-41:
 

The Lord said to Moses as follows: Speak to the Israelite people and instruct them to make for themselves fringes on the corners of their garments throughout the ages; let them attach a cord of blue to the fringe at each corner. That shall be your fringe; look at it and recall all the commandments of the Lord and observe them, so that you do not follow your heart and eyes in your lustful urge. Thus you shall be reminded to observe all My commandments and to be holy to your God. I the Lord am your God, who brought you out of the land of Egypt to be your God: I, the Lord your God. (This commandment "do not follow your heart and eyes in your lustful urge" means one does not follow the urges of the head with intelligence. Your heart feels and knows what is real. It's heavenly soul and earthly flesh.)

 

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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, November 18, 2010

A Trail That Grows the Red River Knows, Ah Twinkle of Delight, a Stone's Throw

Today I sing for you, my heart is part of the blue, the magic circle of love's embrace, my heart is longing to be undone (unraveled under the sun, but my job is to unify the many splendid colors of God and gift birth to the souls of my rainbow children). But as we glisten inside the shores, we do look and we do adore, the heart of miracles we lift inside, is where our souls always preside. I'm your (cosmic) Mother (soul within, the rainbow person) deep in my heart, but I must be a Man (flesh without, dreams fulfilled, hero), to do my part, for the mission to bring children home realizes that we must bow to our thrones (great great grandmother-garden, crystal-peace, lavender-protection, red-law of love, those with crowns.  we are all related therefore blue -royal true- or relatives/leaves on the tree of life, meaning at some point in time, we all get to do the crown's job, belonging to the people, as we all rotate our positions as we learn to evolve, this happens over many many many many lifetimes).  

And God is abundant in all we do (tears, sniffles) and we do hear all the moods, still inside, my heart does feel a new life coming out of me.  See the Red Road (river of tears) come out of me, to feel the heart of all the leaves. We blow in the wind from the singularity, the heart of knowing where to roam. 


(river of tears, wiping my tears away)  NOW, it's time to play.  Tears go away, feel all I say, it's time to go home.  Rivers of pain, don't feel no gain, but we must bee a breeze that goes up the hill (tears flow over rolling hills, cheeks do shed).  And I am there upon that hill, raging red (law of love) upon the window sill (point of view, out a window's view).  And my heart knows, it's a river of gold (quivering lips, waves of light, like waves of sound, a song is known).  My heart speaks to all the children who need. 


Come and feel the song upon our hearts.  Know it's where we steam (water and fire) and let it out.  And it's time for us to glow, to bring stones from lower below, to rise above, to mountain tops and blow their horns.  Let us show the world. It's time to go down valleys still (peace is known, when we drone, work together as a hive).  It's heaven's home, down where the sin did roam, but now we reside, the holy pride (clan), who will subside, only to law of love.  Only for those who know the law.  Only for those who can sea, into a heart.  


Valleys grow and fill with clouds.  And they rumble all the while. And what do we do, but feel the world and it's view (tears in my heart and river of tears).  It's time for us to gain.  To bring this misery and shame and deliver it to God and say, "I forgive all the clouds.  Let me light my fire today. Let me teach my brothers to pray.  Show me which way to go! (tears) Oh my tears do know".  How will I ever know your hands?  If I don't live and reprimand, when you are lost and alone.  I will shout to find you at home.  Don't you see, children live in me.  Don't you see, the rainbow tree?  I want you to know, we are beholden to one glow.  


We belong to God you sea, all your heart and even disease. We are one place, a living hallow disgrace. But if we decide to change our minds. We could purify all that's unkind. We could save this world, because it's heaven's will. And it's time for us to realize, who and what we are, we don't need despise, instead let's live on love.  It's the law of heaven above.  Let us sing the song of you.  Let us bring in a brand new view. With all this kicking I feel, I know it's got to be real. 


And when you birth your soul to live, to join the physical world of dreams, then we shall be unified.  We shall live with pride. We shall know true love, because we purified.  Bless your children every day.  Bless the computer that you do play. Bless the people in the streets, in our televisione at home, bless them straight, always wanting hate you know, because thrill always comes in a show. Now it's time for us to realize, how we change this from living knives. Let us Peirce the heart of those we love. Let us grieve to bring them home. And bow will we,  just the like the rainbow tree.  


Come my children, each and every one, bring in happiness under the sun. And we shall feel alive. We shall know each other without knives. We shall live in brotherhood, like children in a hood (sky's embrace of oneness, journey of the light or rainbow colors, numinous and luminous).  


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person. Sacred Song Blessings for Celso Walking Rainbow our Twinkle of Delight, Rainbow person, Cosmic Parent. Throw your rock (blessings from your heart) into the Red River today, follow the law of love, the Red Road Grows!



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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, June 22, 2010

Tania Southern Season, our Song of Heaven Does Sing How to Bee Free

*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Southern Season Sings*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* It's a day that shines again, to bring in the love again. To bring colors that do blend, when the red road finds the wind. And it's fire that leads the way, when purification knows it's play, while we bless everything we do sea, the heart knows, it's time to be me! *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*

Beloved Relatives,
This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, introducing to you, Southern Season, our Song of Heaven.  She carries the four sacred directions in Rainbow colors as Green, Red (crown, not all wear the crown, but those who do, belong to the people and not to themselves), Aqua, Gray.  She is Crown Princess Southern Season.  When the poles shift physically, it will be the south, which aligns up, like north does now.  We shall be heading south.  This realigns our inner world, where heaven brings us home, where the raging fire of love, the heartbeat and dance that grows inferno's glow.  It's law of love and it's the RED ROAD. 

She is this law of the red, like a civil servant, walking the beat (community heartbeat).  This is the underworld of heaven, that rages a brilliant fire, where law of love is the sacred dance of unity around together. Elders Migration Voice share as the lower  heaven, that rises up, as the Heart Beat, the drum that never fails, but always wails, to release our hearts, to bless and keep the trail red, the law of love does live (the living fire of purification).  She walks with the leader of the spirit, her eldest color green (Green Person), the embrace of Oneness, and knows when you lie and separate.  She will bring you home (converges all rainbow colors as one flowing river) with her embrace (reflective crystal, green).  She carries the aqua overlay, which is seen first by others, which allows her to lead the physical world of light, the clouds in the sky. Building and creating a world full of love.  Leading both worlds, she then carries the law, the crown, the red overlay, to watch over those, who have lost their way, but steering them homeward. Here the winds blow both in the inner world, but also the outer world, which is united like a tree with it's roots and branches.  It is the perfect story of the "Tree of Life".  We belong to each other and share our lives, through love. And it's the trunk of the tree, the law that binds, which is the love that joins all hearts.  It's the Red Road, where forgiveness is known, a trail of tears, that grows and flows and knows.  Let us hear, the wonders of her sacred song blessing.  

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your TwinDeerMother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
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Tania "greatness" Southern Season "four directions we align and shine from within", our Song of Heaven "the voice does sing"

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)


Sacred Song Blessing, the Song of the Heavenly Soul



Come one.  Come all.  Come tell me stories and I will fall.  Give me your heart so free.  And I wait.  And I feel.  Make it real.  Open hearts it's a steel (hard like a rock, the crystalline stone of perfection, the blessed).  Thank you holy one.  Thank you mountain drum.  Thank you feeling true.  Thank you for being you (red road, the law of love).  Take me by hand.  Take me by the sea.  Join me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* in Galilee (the promised land, paradise upon earth). 


Darkness fall on me (heaven ascend). Watch the sun.  Watch the sun.  Watch the sun go down on me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* There I feel your hands.  Warming my heart.  Darkness fall on me.  Grab all the tools and work it please.  Work on your knees, bow down and pray.  Rescue the Earth.  Rescue the willow tree (all seeds survive, eternal life).  Hear the birds call.  Find me and call.

There I go, valleys snow.  There I go, watching water's fall.  Take my hand.  And I will understand.  Take my breath away, down the hill.  I pray down the hill's the way. Reach into the sky.  My eyes are open (wide).  Reach in my heart and there I go down sacred snow *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Catch the billow clouds. Watch them flow.  Inside there grows.  The heart that snows *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* I can wail with you.  Can't you feel *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* it's true.  Thank you God for all my clouds.  Thank you soul to go down the road. 


Come take my hand.  Don't you understand (crying tears).  Come take my hand.  And I will walk with you.  come beg the winds.  come sail again.  feel the heart that knows.  Feel the glow.  Greatness lies in me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*   I want you to bee free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Can't you feel the wind , the willow tree, the heart in me *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* (low red note, signifying the red wave length, the power of love).


Take my soul and guide me home.  Take my will and sow the seeds.  Gather Brothers.  Gather Sisters (tears overflowing).  Gather together with me.  Gather together and be free.  Find the soul and run over to the seas (heaven).  Law is one.  Law is love.  Law is greatness.  Can't you taste it?  Law is ever,  forever and ever on the throne, kingdom come.  Kingdom ring.  Kingdom sail with me and bee free*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* sail with me.  Sail to sea (the tears of waters oceans, our relatives we long to feel, the heart of the world) Greatness, it's here.  Follow your  fear.  Bless the halls. Walk on tall.  Blessed trees. Grass growing in the breeze.  Carry me it's greatness it's belief. 

Stand Up Dream comes hold your hand.  Holiness Running Eagle makes a stand.  And the White Calf it's born free. Walk with thee, hold me free. 


Walk with thee, hold me free. Walk with thee and I stand up to thee.  Law of love inside of me. I am greatness.  Hear me roar.  I am greatness on this shore.  Southern Season, it's store. Southern reason glory fall, down on your knees.  Pray with me.  We shall be free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*I run free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*  I run free. I run free *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* I am a tree.  Glory Bee. I am free, for all to see.  Come with me.  Come and bee  *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* 

Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender person) and Stand Up Dream blows the flute (magenta person).  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person), for the Heart of Tania Southern Season, the dream awakes, the Song of Heaven returns (green person). Friday, June 18, 2010



 Fire Purification

*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* 
 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, February 25, 2010

The Place the Buffalo Roam, the Heart that Blows in the Wind

The Place the Buffalo Roam, the Heart that Blows in the Wind
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Give me a hand where the buffalo (four sacred directions of our holy temple) roam (journeying over the rolling hills, or waves of light), and my heart (trust the soul), will know what is right.  Give me some hope to endure all these slopes, where the shadows (heavenly dark who are yet to bee pure) are learning to pray.  Oh give me a home, a place where my heart can endure (time of collision course, which light and dark must unite). I have but one wish, to be hard and be stiff (stand my ground), when it comes the heart of the soul.

I will be there for my land, to be proud and make it a stand.  I will gift them my life.  I will offer them twice, in order they may find their true way.  Oh heal all of my bones.  Give me the place where I need to roam.  My heart knows the way, if I trust all I do and I say.  The place where my loins (muscles that propel me forwards) know the way.

Come and give me the rooms (house of paradise for each soul), the place, where my heart wants to bloom.  I say, "don't do that", and I say, "look at you brat", but I know you are my child, who I need so (you are my relative, who I must love and show the way, the law of love, the red road).  Tell me what do you know (trust your soul)!  Tell me how will you grow (blossom and bee-dream of the impossible flight- who you are)!  I love you so much, that my heart must bless and show (the law of love), and the way of eternal has no sin.

Run like the Buffalo Wind (the tools of the rainbow lights, the sacred four directions, that allows the soul to bee free).  Offer the heart with a string (strands of light, that weave together to make a cloth, the blanket of land we do roam, the blanket that keeps us from the cold).  Bind to your soul.  Jump up to the know (trust your soul), where all the dreams come and do flow.  We are the place that lies within (the soul lives, our heaven, when we bless the way, as sacred beings we are, gratitude shows the way).  We are the heart of the wind (House of the Rising Sun, the Lakota Heart in all of us, when we learn how to claim our souls).  Come dance with me, let the world see our glee, and all will know it's time to come home.  Whisper, "I love you sow".  Let's plow the earth (plant the seeds of love) and watch it grow.  Let's bee (dream the impossible dream of our souls) the heart of glee.  Let's find a will to flee (freedom or happiness within verses chained to the railings or no happiness within), into the heart of the running buffalo (free to migrate with our souls, evolve), who are free (on the great migration homeward into the third phase of evolution, where the dreams come true).

 
Sacred Song Blessing for Wandering Sole's Flesh (Wandering Sole Reflection Pool, your Calf that Chides) and sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother.

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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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There is a place where the Buffalo (flesh of earth, the light that grows, the four sacred directions, where we do) roam, and my heart does know how to roam, to be across the rolling hills, to eat of the green grass and know my fills.  I am nourished by this love, the place, where I live inside the dark, the heaven calling, to fill me up.  We the Rainbow Clan do know (how to drink from this spiritual cup), that we are part of this sacred show, where the Horse (soul of heaven, the heart that knows) runs wild and free, to be with Warriors, the Dog (rainbow warrior of prophecy who stands their ground) who bleeds (follows the red road, the law of love, where the fighting is for the unification of the broken heart, to bring the warrior up).

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