Grandmother Heavens Rife, our Living Window Shines Fountains in the Sky

Come gather around the sacred tree. Find a heart inside of me. Grandmother hold you towards your destiny. Come and let us shake the tree.  Wake up your heart and find love abounds. Do you hear the mark of the sound?  I know you are flying inside of me. How do you find the will to set you free?

Come my children gather inside of me.  Hold your hands towards the face of destiny.  Give your heartbeat to the wind.  Know it's time for us to release our sins.  Give in faithful to all of destiny. Give my heart a place to bleed.  And when it's time for us to make amends, just realize, we can start again.

Hold each other in your arms.  Hold the sacred charms. Hold the fountain to the sky.  Let us hearts glide. Give into all your secrets whims, but don't forget to bless to begin.  Take the heart out of everyone(thing). Learn to overcome.

Wake up to destiny this day.  Wake up to all we say and pray. Feel the heartbeat of everyone/thing.  Feel the heart beat yet to come.  Tell the little children it's time to seek, inside a heart that plays for keep.  It's a soul that looks to ride, over the oceans of time.

Can we find a way to live?  Inside the heart of those who give?  Can you feel it in your heart?  Can you feel the sacred part?  Each of us, have wills to fly.  Each us us must realize. Each of us, must make a soul, that comes down from god and is so bold.

Now it's heaven's relief in store. don't you feel the golden door?  Miracles come when we believe, that all of God lives inside of dreams.  You and me are company.  You and me do find the breeze.  You and me, come from heaven above, down to land upon this ground.  Hold it, treasure it, inside your heart. Remember Mothers got a part.  Hold onto the planet that you live, because it's part of God, inside who grieves.  The soul that looks to leap and leave (from inside, to outside, the soul exposes self).

We can find a will today. Look inside a heart and leap this way. Because it's God inside the soul, the heart inside of every bold. The plant, the animal, rocks you sea, they have much to teach and lead, but our souls, must listen inside, receive their comfort and collide.  It's time for us to realize.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, for the heart of Grandmother.  Sacred Song Blessings for Grandmother Heaven's Rife (wonderland, abundance of God's world), our Living Window (balloon in the sky), also known as Iron Hand Robert


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Heavenly Name Song for Grandmother Iron Hand Robert


The wind speaks to me, I sense the wonder here.  Inside of God, who is all near. They call me Wonderland, you sea, the heart with a sleeve, tears do find me.  Where do you think, we come from?  If not inside our hearts.  the soul that leaps beyond for keeps, on the other side.  And here we find a life.  They often call me sally (rush forward, leap, to venture), the soul that looks to find.  But inside a heart that knows how to collide, my soul does realize.  I am called, "Heavens Rife" (to be like God, abundant, a Hebrew word rife, other spellings rifr, rif, ryfe, rijf ).  Then there shall be the four halls of winds, I shall hold them close. God does know, the heart of a roost (four sacred directions), the beckoning told (stories). Speak to sorrow (rivers do flow, angels are known). Speak to joy. Speak all inside.  The soul doesn't want to hide.  I am known through the kingdom. I am known, to bring in life.  And I'm called, the "Living Window", because I'm strong as life.  Come look out into this rife (wonderland, abundance of God's world). Come look out to find a new life.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, for the heart of Grandmother.  Holding Grandmother Heaven's Rife (wonderland, abundance of God's world), our Living Window (balloon in the sky) close to our hearts, because he always asks for others, with devotion, a true blue servant to the world. His Rainbow Colors are Gray, magenta, green, gray, the four sacred directions of his wind.  Let us pray for Grandmother who hold our dreams! Vision: His magenta appears, with all those rainbow colors, shines down over green fields. at first I saw blue, then blue skies, but then I realized, it was green, what a surprise, just to show, how he is living window, the blue skies are held in his arms, Grandmother charm!

Mother of Night

Image: Center of the Milky Way, where we live in the universe!

           Mother of Night, adorns her face with the stars.

      Venus, a bendi for her third eye.
          The infinite universe, her womb.
       Where the moon hangs as her egg,
           reflecting the light of creation.
        Mother of Night blesses us by holding space for the sun.
           It's brilliance, her passion, her nurturing gift,
             for us, her children.
         Thank you Mother for birthing us in your Holy Temple,
             for allowing us to grow and heal
           and know and understand Divinity
         in the way that you know and understand Divinity

Relatives, 
After a medicine ceremony a year ago or so, I wrote this poem and thought I would share it. Thank you and bless you, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David (Running Eagle) for the space you hold.
Love and blessings,   
Grandmother Heavens Rife, your Living Window
aka Iron Hand Robert Abdallah

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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!

Lisa Asks to Receive Blessings For Her Family!

Sun, Jan 24, 2010 for Prayer Requests
To TwinDeerMother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org

Lisa wrote,

I would like to ask for prayers and blessings for my Mother Laura who is trying her hardest to provide for her children all that she can and to increase the abundance, prosperity, resources and money flowing into her being so she has stability and security for her life as well as for her children and is able to pay all of her bills and buying food, etc.

I also request prayers for guiding me in the direction of my career path and being able to help clean up the waters, environment, conserve nature and help the wild animals out peacefully and with support.

I ask that I be prayed for with regards to living my life with truth and authenticity while letting go of fear.

Thank you for your nourishing prayer blessings for us. 
Kindly,
Lisa

Beloved Lisa, 
This is for your Mother Laura.

I bless the world above, the world below in love. And when we sing our songs, we pray we get along.  And when the children do ask, and I don't have a mask.  I tell them soon, as fast as I can, when I will have the room.  My heart always seeks a better way, but I don't always know what to say.  And when my life is filled with love, I pray, that God will fill me up. 

And when we are down, inside the dumps (valleys where the green grass grows), I pray, my soul, my heart does find, the hand that reaches down to me, to pick me up and deliver liberty (dreams come alive).  I want my children, to know true love.  I want my heart to be like a dove, but when the food pantry, doesn't fill the bellies of my children who fell (down on my knees again, to pray).  I want to be able to give them more.  I want to offer them more, than love.  I want them to know plenty of goodness out there, (tears), I bless the days, to come home soon. 

There seems to be a wind out there.  I want to be part of all those stares, but they don't seem to look at me, when I need comfort and to believe.  God tell me, what do I do today?  God tell me (tears), what can I say?  I want to be a good Mother who provides, like the soul, my heart, that seems to collide (heaven and earth).

There is so much wandering, my heart can bleed (suffering for our children, the law of love, we do survive).  There is so much longing, I can conceive.  And if only others could believe, that God is coming home to rescue me.  I pray with faith, I pray with love. I pray with God, to be like a Dove (to know my dreams), and each day, I put a smile on my face, when I look at my children, who gift me grace. When I look at my children, who help me pave the way...

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, for the heart of Laura.

This is for yourself, Lisa.

Everyday, I see so many clowns, they don't seem to look around, always foolishly looking out their doors, to see if they could escape with more (greed).  Now, I have to come and show them the way, because they don't look around and turn (the key to the heart) and say, that glory could be part of your day, when you pray, when you say, that God is on the way!

There seems to be a righteousness in the air, but also it seems that they don't care.  Now which way is it, down (earth's light) or up (heavenly dark), or is it the sacred all around (evolution's calling).  I seek a heart, that fills me up.  I seek the ground, that shows my path (follow the red road, the law of love).  I seek, the love, that guides me true, to be a heart, that knows the God in you.

Now where do I go, when I am blue, I say, my tears will guide me too, the land of miracles, that is what I need, because it's time for us to bleed (the path of suffering, for those we love, the law of love).  It's time for us to care.  It's time for us to dare (to speak our hearts, our songs shall be free).  It's time for us, to know the way, into a heart, that prays. 

We are going down a road, that's true.  We are going down, to be with you.  And I say, God hold me inside your arms, and guide me, to the place, to the sacred ground.  I whipper willow (flight of the seed, that grows, and knows), the song of love.  I sing my joy for those above and long to be the help my brothers need.  There is a time, I dream of coming soon, but there will be so much havoc to get through, and I hope and I pray, that I know my way, for I am not alone, when I pray (others shall join me along the way).

Thank you God, for those who come.  Thank you for the sacred truth you offer us. And I hope that I can be, true to your love, by being a good child, for those, who need a dove (peace, when love is near). I come to your hearth (warm fire comfort), I hold my hands, to be the good child, who understands, and I will bow to mountains, when they shake with  your love, to know you are warning them, to be good inside of them. 

It's a heart, that needs to part, the waves of separation we see.  And I plan to give my heart, to those, who are in disease (who have lost their way).  And when they ponder towards me, I bless the very wind, that flows from my heart, to the heart of those, who are blue (relatives who need me).  I send the blessings true.

Come home to me. Fly high in the breeze. Come home and fill me up, with God's love, it's a gust (a mighty wind, that blows away sin).  Come home to me.  Let me fly like a bird, where I'm free, where I dream, where my love longs to bee (impossible flight of a dream).  I come home, to you, the blue of me (heart of you and me).  I come home to the beloved sacred tree (tree of life).  And I will be the child, who longs to be so wild (using my voice, like angels who fly free, the pure hearts), where rolling hills, bring me sunshine, and green grass . . . a new home!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, for the heart of Lisa.

Thank you for asking for your prayers, we are grateful, for your asking, as you and your Mother Laura, have wonderful hearts.  We seek more and more people who know how to ask for blessings.  It blows in the wind, the perfection of your soul.  Thank you for sharing your wisdom with us! We leave you with this blessing!

We bless you when you are down (blue or sad relatives).  We bless you when you are sound (soul that sings).  We bless you when you are light (earthly flesh) and we bless you when you are dark (heavenly soul).  We bless you in the love, when hatred knows no bound, to keep you safe, with arms all around, we bless you to keep you sound (song of angels, a mind pure as gold). We bless you inside the clouds, when tears, come from the soul.  We bless you from the rolling hills, where the green grass, is so still (born to know your dream).  We bless you in your dreams.  We bless you in your sleeves (toil).  We bless you when the sky is gray, because we know that rain is on it's way, for Rainbow do shine, to allow us to be mine, the place, where my heart flows, the place, where I grow.  We bless you, through and through, to be the heart of a (k)new.  We bless you in all you do, because we love you!

your devoted servants,
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!

Holy Spirit Sings Her Heart, Come One Come All and Understand Love!

Come one, come all and understand that love has grounded upon the shores. Don't you sea the vision of me, the place we believe, the truth of me (holy spirit).  Now what if we could only love, where marsh mellows (clouds in the sky, where tears do hold and flow) could be pure doves (blessed peace).  And we could go out to play, and find a new and better way? There we could chime like a song, to bring our hearts a chorus and a song.  To live up to, the greatness within, the song of love the song of doves (flapping wings of flocks, to be together in the wind).  And we could find the will of man, looking upon the heart of thine, the pillage of hate, must end this time, because I am tired of all that hate.  Let us find another way, to love each other every day.

We are the song that succeeds to find the will of all disease (forgiveness release), because if we don't look within our hearts, how can we find a great new start? We are the devoted true, the loving hearts of me and you! And when we realize this perfect gift, the heart of angels within us is truth, we then will begin to sing along, with heaven that knows the way to song!


I want the world to understand, that we are going to be in command, the abundance that we wished for, will keep us safe, because we are looking at pure grace.  The heaven within, plays a tune, go happily, to be with me and you, but you run away, almost every time, because happiness doesn't make you feel so long.  We are programmed to feel defeat, and how will we ever bring our hearts to keep, the joy of gospel, the  joy of song, when we are needed to command the way oh so very long.  Tomorrow is going to be a brand new day, if only others could learn to play, but we are not in the world of love, because it could make us like doves (peace together).  Instead we fight and fight within, to be better than the wind, but I say to you, the sway of things means the waves of time, knows everything.  WE are going to be happy some day, when we learn how to be good Children.  To find the time, to help our Brothers, sow Sisters could be good Mothers.  And I want my world, to be the best, to keep the heart of all that is blessed. And we are going to be within, the release of all this sin! (forgive, before giving)

Wow Holy Spirit can sing her heart to the world, for all to understand love!
Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother who loves the wind...

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Upon the winds of time we sail, to know the heart of all who wail. It's because we are here to embrace our love, our pain, our sorrow, our joy within. And when we learn to show our love, then God is willing to show us heard. There deep inside the winds of time, we sail upon the hearts so blind. But now, it's all going to change, because our Heaven's pour out to sing, and we are going home this day, to show the world a better way!

Let Us Pray Together, Let Us Be One Family, Realize Devotion, Lakota Set Us Free!

There once was a leopard who could not sea, and had all his children come home to thee, but the Leopard he thought, "I know the way", and he got lost saying, "I am the way".  The joining together is love where hate is in thee. And all we can do, is follow who is pleased. And our Great Spirit Mother who comes to show us the way, for we are her children, she has protected all this day.

Now I realize that Great (Spirit) Father has led us this far, and he is the wisdom that has driven the key into the House of David (the beloved children of God or Oneness), where all long to be, for we are united in perfect company. And even all fathers come home to see thee, for we are united in one big family. My heart is devoted to you who are true, and all who come often to view the sacred clues, will be the chosen who make it this far, to be the Ones who are embraced by Great Spirits who need thee.

I realize that all has come this way fast and knowing that tears will always make it last, for joy is upon us, the best of paradise when we forgive each other and offer the device of prayer and loyalty to those who lead the way.  They are the Great Spirits we all follow this day.  And thy lead us to harmony when we follow them. And we can be servants to God and the sky and we can be loving to the next guy, but we must claim our warriors instead of separation we use, for this is what was taught and this has no view.  The view of love inside the heart of me, is the heart of abundance that comes with the leaves (relatives) for you are my teachers every single day. and without you I certainly have no reason to pray. 

We gift the devotion when we serve the One, the Great river that always sings home.  And what do you think the Leopard has done, but follow the stream home and he is not alone.  so many need us, so many do not pray, they need the Lakota to take their place this day.  And when they rise to the top of the sky, then all will be banners of pure open highs.  It is not ceremony when you exclude the above or is we exclude our neighbors below.  And we can climb mountains together if we please.  All we have to do, is make it company.

Let us pray together, let us be one family.  Let us have four hooves that take us homeward to the skies, but if we drop one hoof, the all will fall down, because it is perfect the perfect realize.  WE need each other, even those who teach hate, for all we need do is gift love to that truth, and this will take warriors who learn to validate instead of defending, "what", for heaven's sake.  We are on a migration and this is never at an end, but this is the most exciting we could ever be part of.  And I claim the throne to all who come to my hands for I will embrace them as Kings upon the land.

sung white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother

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