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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Monday, July 26, 2010

Katarina Teaches Us to Find Miracles as We Walk With a Heart to Bee a Star!


I come to you, to share the blue (the heart between you and me, on the winds of time, our beloved seas).  It's where my heart does sing.  I think I know where everything, does bring a heart of spring (dawning of evolution).  But others don't find me there, because they are all off looking to stare at emptiness, not full of kiss, because they simply don't care. 

How do I come to greet my heart, if you don't let me out to spark? I need you sow, to plant and grow, the heart of you and me.  Let's find a whispering tree (hear the breeze).  And days go by, and I wonder why.  what do we have to bloom?  I think God is here inside my heart, oh why oh why can't I try.  I need to learn and simply hide (soul that shines), to rise again, to bring the spring, the heart of pure in the hide (clan, tribe, oneness of God). 

If I walk towards you, do I seek a favorite view?  I want you to know, it's part of your glow, the shining light from within.  I say, God oh God, let me in.  It's time for you and me, to shine in the breeze, but you don't look or even cook (purify with fire), the soul that need set free.  It's time for you and me.

Thank the halls of consciousness, that's where my heart does sit. I think you do, know what I mean, when you go sailing in the breeze. My God, let's open the heart and sing.  I need to let it out and bring it home to free.

There we wander to and fro (over the horizon, to heaven and back).  Looking at what we do know, if only we could open up, the heart that is true, the heart that is new.  We are the song of heaven, in it's bloom.  God hold me close, so I can zoom.  Fly with me, in outer space, when you know the portal's grace (freedom with the soul).  Open up your heart to sing, let us out and bring, the soul of everything.

We can walk on moons and stars, if we believe, we can go far.  Don't you seek in miracles?  I know we are part of this favorite hill (waves of rainbow colors).  God is worship every day.  God knows, what we do and say.  It's time for us, to resolve this host, the ghost (soul's spirit within), that needs to breathe (merkaba, vehicle of flight), come and fly with me!

We can find paradise, in the heart that lies, not twice, but where we shine in miracles, God does know all is heard.  I think we do need some nice spice, to lean upon and look real nice, because it's here, where we are filled, with magic in the air. Oh God it smells so real (the nose, represents the knows, over the rainbow bridge between realms). 

And now we travel over to and fro.  We look into the heart that never knows, but if we share the hearts delight, then tears will open up the night. Gift a heart of those in need.  Gather in the heart that bleeds.  Find a way to open souls, to lift them up to glow.  It's time for us to grow.

I leave you with this solemn kiss.  And my heart it's never miss, the target that I intend to throw, towards your heart to grow (the sacred blessings).  I know love always fertilizes the snow (crystalline stone river). There we flow.  There we go.  There is a heart that knows.  Plant your seeds. Watch them grow, fertilize and blow, the may seeds of God.  the Rainbow clouds that impart, the soul which flies towards you, the most exciting view (walking towards your heart, I receive your love).  Sun be dancing in the wind.  Let us all just start, begin.  I will hold your hand this day, just look into my heart and pray.  I will always try my way (reach into heaven and pull you down a star, sow you may glow). 
 

Katarina means pure. She is born April 27, 1978, twins with Barbara, to our beloved VeroniKa Holy Spirit, elder whitey person, Grandfather Light. Her rainbow colors are golden, green, sable-yellow brown, gray. Katarina is the Golden Child and Cosmic Father, who brings brotherhood to all. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, wicasa wakan or Holy Man.

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!
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