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, February 18, 2014

Turtle Island and the Buffalo Robe of the Rainbow Clan


All my Relatives, Colors are about the "buffalo robe". everyone wears one including you. The first inner most color is your child color. I am a crystal child, because my buffalo robe is crystal, yellow, green, gray. Native American's have long been giving Native American NAMES, describing these rainbow colors. We are just learning about the "buffalo robe" because we have entered a new era in time, the third phase of evolution, the "yellow rolling hill in time", just this January 1, 2014, which many call the "valley of the darkness". Really it means, we must be guided with our spiritual heart to find our ways or waves, these frequencies are what colors vibrate to and make us feel too. Learning to cleanse these colors or vibrations, heals ourselves and others. This is why prayer is sooooo very important. I hope you take a look on the "blessing page" I send this url guide you alonghttp://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org/blessingsandprayers/creatingsacredspace/walkabout. I love you and I know it is not going to be easy, when so many are ignorant about the spiritual nature of things, but it's our duty as RED children, the DAUGHTER NATION to guide the whole clan, the Rainbow Clan, all things seen, unseen or felt in the universe. We are all Sun Dancers (buffalo robe, red road, sole), learning to be Holy Ghost Walkers (blue road, soul). So get your dancing shoes on and sing to the drum and let it go, let your heart cry out. Let the world know, it's time for a change, no more FRAUD, no more SHAME, no more BLAME, for LOVE as arrived and HEAVEN IS in CHARGE and WOMAN has come home to lead all of mankind, the way towards their own hearts. Together we will save the world all my Relatives. I will be here to sing and dance and gift the romance of loving tears that need a cheer, because sundancers everywhere who hold to the true are seeking the holy ghost walking inside of me and you. And in the heavenly seas, we will find there are no more need for enemies. We will find company, loving vibrations of the seas, where all are FAMILY, divine and shine. I love you. White Buffalo Calf Woman on the chew (digesting for yous/ewes, all the lambs of Godly, moral character, true blue heavenly knews). Elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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Twindeermother Whitebuffalocalfwoman posted to Turtle Island profile (Band)
Relative, the Turtle is all about LOVE, not vengeance. Forgive my family, forgive. I send blessings and love to your heart sow you can find your part, the spiritual awakening inside of you, when you could fly on through and happiness is the glue. I love you. Twin Deer Mother sends love to you, to wash all that fear a wave!
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  • Twindeermother Whitebuffalocalfwoman Alight FromWithin posted to Jewela Gros

    Rainbow Mother Jewela, I bow....There is a day in the winds of time that bind. Every child to the Rainbow Mother who smiles. And with all that lingers deep in our hearts. It's time to begin and start. Sow we pus
    h love deep into our hearts and spring forth a grand knew part, when heaven washes clean over me, to bring home all of the trees. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to bring in sunshine all the rays. And when times seem down and out, remember to gift a great big shout. Let the thunder roll inside of you. Let the world know it's time to be blue (relatives to all things). And when we sing happy thoughts today, our Rainbow Mothers will feel our rays. Turtle Island arrived in a wave, to bring in heavenly tears divine. And we have included every shore, to sing happy every store (enough for everyone). Whitebuffalocalfwoman sings it true, because I find heaven in you. My beloved Jewela (Jewela Gros) that sings rain, remember rainbows always glow!
  • Pte San Win Wbcw Relatives, "My beloved Rainbow Mother that sings rain, remember rainbows always glow in the refrain" (sacred song blessings, the lullabies). Rainbow Mothers always know the song we need to hear from her heart to ours to comfort us upon Turtle Island, the lands where all is the sound, heartbeat of the feet in the sands. Your devoted Crystal Sun sings, all the sacred rings!
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There is a land where we command to bring in hopes and dreams. We are joining all the hands across this world. We are bringing in harmony to fulfill. Every statement that is revealed of love that great big seal. I want to know of more than worshiping. I want to know how to adore. I want to explore. 

Everywhere I go, the hands of God, come tumbling down upon this sod. And all the moons and the suns that gift eternity. That's what lives in the breeze. Come trail with me across the sky where all the buffalo robes tingle the wide. All those colors that proclaim, love is the name of the game. We are beholden. We are chosen to become the holy people inside of you. 

There is a place where heaven shines upon these seas, where the Turtle Island wants to be more than pleased. A place, a home, a divine sacred throne (on top of the tree, a halo, a belief, a great dream). We are together again, when we start to become the relatives in the winds. Share your heart with me today. Let me sing your songs in the rain. And rainbows will give away, all that you needed today. When you are down and out and troubled, remember to call upon the Holy Eagle. To walk sacred and true, that's what we long to view. It's time for me and you to join us there, where the blue road comes down to star/stare/dream.


We can always find a cushion to break our land deer. Yet inside we are full of hardships learning how to become clear. When heaven shines upon this rainbow, where colors bind our souls, then we will become beholden to the sacred living swells. Inside of my heart today, I send my prayers out in the waves. I send my love to you in this song. And Holiness David helps you run along, where the sky and the trees will feel, all that is real, the winds upon our heels. 

It's time to choose love. It's time to move this grounds of time. It's time to make us sacred wine, the tears of love binding us to the sands. We are chosen to become, the greatness of everything upon the land. We are human caretakers of this Turtle Island we share. And when everything is fruitful. And everything is glare. And everything is wonder, then magic will be our shell. And when we don't know of happy, we sing and dance for a spell, then we will become the living treasures, the waiting of the sacred sails. I fly with you across this view. I fly with you in this heavenly knews. I fly with you across these seas, from heaven to earth I feel your breeze. Love lives near your heart today. I can feel your heart rays. I can feel the waking of time, learning exactly how to chime, exactly how to bind, to bring us all together, weaved into this sacred weather. It's all about the view, the dream state that we knew, now it's time to shine true, the sacred meaning of you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today to bring in happy whether no matter which way. And love fill your eyes, like stars in the night. I send love to you wherever you view. It's time to bend, walk over to the wind. It's time to shine, sacred living divine. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand got us this far. He protects this sacred earth, the Turtle Island and it's girth, the soul within him flies to get on top of the tree of the wise (throne). Then all is happy again. All is waking in the wind. All is going to begin, where harmony forgot about the sins. And we lay down our hearts to bring all the sacred parts together again, together in the winds, together against all this sin, together we will win. 

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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - 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 every one. 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)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New  moon Schedule
January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).
 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
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Pray With Elders around the World
Image by Aunt Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

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 sings

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

500 Year Old Man Chief Thunder and the Rainbow Clan

(talking) Little Wolf has a story to tell all the little ones. He says, in the distance there is more to be read in the SUNS. And we are listening fervently to know just what he says. I wish upon this Rainbow, to find out the waves.

My Mother told me a story about a very old man. He was a Chief where the Thunder (Rainbow Mother) could roar. And he loved his people more than anything in the world. He wanted them to be happy. And this is what he said, "Let peace reign down upon my people. Let peace find my hands. Let peace find the gentle folks who are proud and walk this land. Let peace bring us together, when we don't understand. Then we will be together, the rising of the sacred suns."

Then he told all the children, just the way to walk. To tell all the people, about the holy talk. And with every Rainbow, that floated in the sky. It was a promise of the people growing wise. (drum begins) There in the distance upon the sacred land, the story did rumble and make us plan. We thought about all the trouble, the Great Spirits brought us here/near. Now we must show respect and be humble in order to cure, heal and share. It's the way of the Wolf, who always works for the clan. The devoted warrior who scouts the land. And with each calling, the yelping of demand. Get into line, because there is more in the clan. 

(singing begins) It's a rainbow clan. And love is here to demand. It's a rainbow clan, with love upon this land. And it's Chief Thunder, who brings us Brotherhood, because it's the Rainbow, that falls down like it should, to bring us fruition of everything real. The painted colors that break this seal. Book of life shine in me. Let all my enemies set me free. I will pardon and show favor to those who know the way home. And if we could just shine free, the song inside will bind me, to all my travelers, the Rainbow Clan. Yes. The travelers of the Rainbow Clan.

(talking) Well this old man, has lots to share. He talked about the wisdom of the few warriors who dared, to seek a vision, the questor of man, to make amends and take a holy stand. It was my Mother, she always knew the way. "Listen to your heart child", she always did say. And when I was grown up, the wind called my face. And I was listening to what the GREAT SPIRITS say. (singing). I am listening to where the sun will shine on my face. I am listening to the colors that show such grace. I am listening to the stars and the moon. It's love that quests my deer to the other side.


(talking) It's Chief Thunder, who talked about this world. To care about our Brothers and to share with our Sisterhood. And when I was done listening. I could really understand, how we were sown/sewn together. And we need each child and man. And when the plants lost in the wind and lay down to gift us again, the seeds of tomorrow teach us the wise. For it's the smallest of the child that knows, (singing) "Love is the way to go. Love is the way to go. Love is the way to flow. Love is the way to grow". And with each color of the rainbow, my family will appear. I send my love out to the world that is real. I send my love out there, painted pictures that are sealed (the book of life, soon to be revealed, the dream built into the deal).

White buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the wonderful things. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our relatives in the Stars. This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Drake Tucker (Little Wolf), a paint mixer for medicine and art for life. We bow to the Rainbow arc.


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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, September 30, 2013

What is Up With You Rainbow Clan?

There is a day when all is say, "What is up with you"? I have much to say. Tell me true are you? In the sacred blue? I know my heart feels full. And there is much to do. Where is the solemn vow to the kingdom of God? I know there are gentlemen who fly to the clouds. And one more promise. One more sound. One more magical waking of the wow. There is a smoke filled lining in the clouds. And there lives all the Rainbow Colors living loud. Shouting out their names. Wondering how to play the game. Wishing for dreams to follow them through. I wish for them to make their hearts blue (heavenly tools).

I ask the Great Spirits running in the clouds. Walk with me and make my heart feel loud. Tell me where my song leads me. I want to know the grieving of all the daze, just one more phase. Sow much to dew, longing for the green grass view. And we are all the Saviors to this world. We are all magical herds/heards. We are thankful for Gifts from God. Every breath feels my heavy clod (earth clay/soil, feet, rooting, cling for a loving embrace). I wish for all this occasion to shine true in your heart. We are part of this Rainbow. Don't you feel the humble arc?

There is a day inside of heaven, where we come to a comfortable place to play. We will be all together, making love to the outdoors display. There the green trees will plummet into the river's edge, to gift us trails of forgiveness (river full of fallen trees, curing process before renewal). Just one more time to lift our wails/whales. Let our songs fill the trails. We are children of this Rainbow. Let us become welcome to all this air. 

Breathe deep and know there lives magic. Inside of you, there is a time, when we shall always know of comfort, the waking of the sacred sublime. And within a shining diamond, shares all the colors in the wind. We are tuned to this magic, where the making of all of this sin (orchestra, learning about the heavenly wind). We can tell us forever, the places we bind with our hearts. We are the children of the rainbow, learning lessons to teach us the walk. Holy is bountiful goodness, learning is each step of the way. And we must learn to strive faithful, as we forgive the sins of the day. Joy will come and laughter, when we decide it's God's fate. We need to understand our holy duty, it's our duty to love each other on the land (a clean slate). I send my prayers out into the fields, nine streams of colors un-compared/untempered (divided perfectly rows of the heavenly seas). And then we shine like "there are diamonds", in the night sky, where all begins.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for our beloved red child, Standing Leaf your Strands of Living, red child, law of love enforcement, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Kristofer Trinity Schell/Rocky River On The Run *Red/Yellow/Green/Gray* Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his embracing love (drums while echoing), for his birthday month and for his genuine heart who loves the Rainbow Clan. That would be you and me, all of the Sacred Trees.


Standing Leaf song excerpt, the GREEN GRASS VIEW for all our Relatives sharing:

I ask the Great Spirits running in the clouds. Walk with me and make my heart feel loud. Tell me where my song leads me. I want to know the grieving of all the daze, just one more phase. Sow much to dew, longing for the green grass view. And we are all the Saviors to this world. We are all magical herds/heards. We are thankful for Gifts from God. Every breath feels my heavy clod (earth clay/soil, feet, rooting, cling for a loving embrace). I wish for all this occasion to shine true in your heart. We are part of this Rainbow. Don't you feel the humble arc? (the Rainbow Clan)

Greetings Sheldon Ward (Pyajin Tatanka - Standing Buffalo), 
I had a vision of you, my beloved little one (ja ja hoe, the kind hearted flow). 

Standing Buffalo (Pyajin Tatanka) vision by White Buffalo calf Woman: You were standing inside a river/creek about waist level. It was dark gray (ah silver), like at day break waiting for the rising sun. You had in your right hand a clump of soil (where it seemed to be rice and sod, but did not see it, washed away). In your left hand, some wet clay. You threw it at me. It felt like it was playful, yet misunderstood from my point of view, not readily understanding you (no remorse). I felt a bit higher on the river bank viewing and receiving on the eastern shore.

The next day you came to visit me spiritually (entered without asking or knocking), and you found me lying down crying. I had to ask other spiritual relative/s to usher you out to the front porch, where you lingered until you left. Hopefully they took care of your needs. Relatives said, "You were confused why you couldn't come in". It's simple, you have to ask by knocking on the door, just like you do for any household. Now it's time to act spiritually the same way. Be respectful and gift the humble bow. Address your Relatives, instead of barging in. Again show respect to all your Relatives, be humble. This is where true love begins, the path of your heart. This sound file began to play... the heavenly display, teaches us which way....

Heal my heart, tell me your holy arc. I will hear the story told. Then we can bee (dreaming impossible dreams) both bold. Oh, heal my heart and we will share an ark. We will sail through heaven's land and we will understand. 
(11th song "Heal my Heart" (short) on the "I am a Sun Dance"player") 

You have to realize, you saw the Trail of Tears. For the crystal child, it's on and off, peaceful stops and back again to the diamond, hard as a rock.  

Find your manners my beloved, find the humble bow, where you ask to enter. Knock and the door shall open. Knock and receive all knowledge. Knock and the key will unlock the treasure chest, where the heart knows the best. 

End vision of Standing Buffalo (Pyajin Tatanka) by White Buffalo calf Woman:

Mud slinging and other side of the coin, rice planting. Forgiveness is in the sorter to find the holy order. You carry a silver color (one of four directions in rainbow colors in your buffalo robe). This is a mirror to the physical/flesh/red/color/intelligence world. People don't like looking at this mirror. People often blame instead of looking at themselves. This is their physical world you show them and how they walk (red road). Realize your responsibility to the Rainbow Clan, we call the "Oneness of the Great Mystery". I am a crystal child, the mirror to the spiritual/soul/blue/sound/heart world (how they talk, blue road). They see the buried seeds as your (image - vision story) shared about me. 

All My Relatives (Mitakuye Oyasin), "I was at a Sun Dance. After the ceremony I traveled with the Medicine Man and we spent almost a week helping a small community with their healing a Yuwipi Ceremony (healing ceremony). It was hard work at times. I fell asleep one afternoon during all this and I drempt about Wbcw. She was in the distance and she was walking towards me. As she got closer all ugly things I kept hidden inside me started coming out. I didn't want her to see all that, so I stuffed it all back in me. But the closer she got the ugly stuff kept coming out from my being finally I let all the ugly stuff go and I stood before her clean and happy. I love this memory. Thank you." Sheldon Ward - Pyajin Tatanka (Standing Buffalo) 

"(Mayakan Tankan) Slow to reach, tall to Climb". White Buffalo Calf Woman (Wbcw) "Hear to Bind"

Excerpt from wvdesigndiva.com/ceremony/

• Wanchiyapi Wancipi (Sun Dance). The Sun Dance brings together in one circle all of creation, offering the journeyer the opportunity to express gratitude and deepen relationships within the community of all beings.
• Yuwipi (Healing Ceremony). In the Yuwipi ceremony, the iyeska (interpreter) is covered, bound and set face-down at the center of the circle in order to cross over to the other side and return with information or medicine for the sponsor.
• Inipi (Sweat Lodge). The Inipi is a purification ceremony that allows the journeyer to return to the womb, express gratitude, leave behind resentments, judgments and wounds and emerge with clarity and focus.

 
You are Cree on your Mother's side, often a Sioux in-law. Medicine (backward) is gifted by the Sioux people (green, spiritual leaders of the Oneness embrace, spirit of the lake people) who bring the Story of the Sacred Pipe to the World. It is common to find Cree (trail, sings or throwing dirt to grow) and Sioux (tale, flings or throwing ashes to purify, flings ah like a spirally light show, like on Independence day in USA, fire crackers and sparkling lights as it spins on the ground, called spinners) together. The Cree are cultivators of the wild rice along the rivers and creeks (fields of water, the heavenly blue road of stars).  Rice is green grass, sustenance of life (milk, where the stars glow/flow together, like diamonds in the sky, how about that as both you and Standing Leaf share this tale of the Red Road, you being red man, he being the red child). Indian weed is green grass medicine for the sacred pipe, the story of life, the tale of the great sun, the light from within and it's journey across the sky and back to the dancing feet as we cling tight to a wonderful world, if we receive all it's glories (hoops or trails) and it's stories. 

Learning to bee wakan or holy walking finds a world of paradise, rather than a world that claims refuge to the terrors of the downtrodden, means a prayerful, grateful vision for the world.

If one clings to "as Standing Leaf heart beats ""heavy clod", We are thankful for Gifts from God. Every breath feels my heavy clod (earth clay/soil, feet, rooting, cling for a loving embrace). I wish for all this occasion to shine true in your heart." , then the earth's soil clings in holy walking. Our feet root into the Earth to cling for a loving embrace. To receive God's grace. This is like the child to a Mother or Father, who clings because there, the loving embrace will be sown, holy walking (wakan), true love. Love is where the eagle flies and where we learn to open our eyes, from one big breath the stone* will fly, into the open skies.

*stepping stone, the lesson learned the court that burned, purified, holy eyes, gifts of wise, the treasures that are shared forever wide. rolling over to find the buried treasure.

Clay is the bowl to the pipe, where the fire roars the torrents snore (a light from within binds the shores). To graft a limb to a tree trunk, soil is used as a bowl around the root by clinging, accelerating faster growth than by seed. A leaf is a relative. A branch is a warrior. A bowing limb holding all the younger is the elder. Standing pertains to the law (love), the unity that binds the earthly to the heavenly. These describe the "Tree of Life". Grandmother gray weaves dreamspace together creating weaving rolling hills (waves/frequencies), which allows for a field, where the crystalline river flows and dreams are sown. Alaskan Natives tell a story about the basket, where we are gathered in a nest. We are embraced in the folds of the universe. This is the story of the holy blanket/shawl/buffalo robe, the holy story which is bound in the song of the sacred pipe. 

I had a vision once at the Stanford Pow Wow (I was gifting songs in the fields, grove). I saw in a grove of trees, all the roots dig deep into the earth, then turn about and rise up out of the ground and into the sky up over the green tree canvass of trees. There was a spiraling, the path to the eternal towards the center. This is where our soul takes the great journey. This is the path that leads us towards new and exciting equations of light and sound and all the frowns, yet life after life, we are gifted so much sight. Such dreaming and scheming and all this dreaming a painting of joy fundamentally bind...ing. This is the trail of the stars/tears, the crystalline stones/tears that shine and sow. We must create suns, an inner light, in order to find the one, wakan, holy story of the stones. It takes lots of stones to create the Great Trail and it's Mystery.


Well here's to mud slinging (vision) Standing Buffalo. Let's have some fun, blazing sacred suns (snap, crackle, pop). Life's more interesting at the stops (glottal/utterance of God/talk/breath/tale at the circle wails/whales the songs of the heavenly true blue, loyal devoted tune).

White Buffalo Calf Woman standing and sown (grass that grows, spiritual renewal/stoned (rock of diamonds), cleansed and praised renewed for another day, then I will sing another tune, to help me get along in the zoo......m. Heave hoe, watch the snow, all the stones are like diamonds. Heave hoe, watch the snow, all the little children want diamonds (stars that shine, a light within divine, happy and glorified). 

Standing Leaf song excerpt, the SACK OF DIAMONDS VIEW for all our Relatives sharing: 
Sack of diamonds: Stars in the Night Sky, Whope (Fallen Star/Servant from Heaven/Give-a-way)
(Standing Leaf song) Joy will come and laughter, when we decide it's God's fate. We need to understand our holy duty, it's our duty to love each other on the land (a clean slate). I send my prayers out into the fields, nine streams of colors un-compared/untempered (divided perfectly rows of the heavenly seas). And then we shine like "there are diamonds", in the night sky, where all begins.

Aho Pyajin Tatanka (Standing Buffalo/Sheldon Ward), White Buffalo Calf Woman standing and sown (grass that grows, spiritual renewal/stoned(1. rock of diamonds) (2. as well as smoking the green grass in the sacred pipe. A. note: How funny some people would say it that way, "I'm stoned".) Hey we learned something today, the rock of diamonds is cleansed and praised, elder crystal child https://www.facebook.com/groups/whitebuffalocalfwomancreations/permalink/238750709610722

Standing Buffalo,
Stoned, lit the fire, a blazing desire, to cleanse the sacred tomb, to bring life to the buried loom. The soil was turned over ...... ....... ...... ......

Clay and ash is our Mother. The birthing place of the SUNS. White Buffalo Calf Woman bee guns (fire trail a blazing, lights everywhere, inside it does glare) 

Standing Leaf, 
What's up with me, "I am a SUN DANCER".
Standing tall and spilling over the waterfalls (the sacred rainbow). 
White Buffalo Calf Woman riding the big white ball, all the colors in the sky.


Aho Relatives

I love you. I forgive the sin within. So we can begin. It is time to Stand upon the land and open the hearts of men. Listen to the spirit within and let the cleansing begin. Earth, Fire, Water and Wind. Look inside my friend, your soul will never end. 
Love and Blessings 
Standing Leaf your Strands of Living, red child, law of love enforcement, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Kristofer Trinity Schell/Rocky River On The Run *Red/Yellow/Green/Gray*
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Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Thank you Standing Leaf, relative to the sacred trees!

Tell me where the song does lead, into the heart of those who bleed, because we suffer for true love, to shine forever, just like the doves. Let peace know greatness in all your daze, because it's dreams that lead the waves! Join in hands, know it's true, you are Greatness, like me and you (together forever). Standing Leaf's blog http://green-grass-home.blogspot.com.  

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! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com
 
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