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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Wednesday, September 29, 2010

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


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

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

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




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


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




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

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

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

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

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

Holiness David Running Eagle Starts to beat the drum!

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

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

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


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


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


Precious Child

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Relatives each and everyone, you will not be forgotten!

 

Friday, September 10, 2010

JHowling Brings Us Home, Where the Green Grass Does Roam!


(three slow base beats - joy, followed by a one two count - not divided - reverberation, total the blue of me and you.)

Kingdoms come. Oh kingdoms go. But we know God is a living show.  There we flow, inside our hearts. We do know, the greatness we impart, when we share our beloved hearts.  Dance with me.  Come and feel the breeze.  Where have you been?  I want to be with you again.  Look over there, a sacred rainbow does glare.  A bounty on the other side, abundance we don't have to hide.

Glory is a like a sun.  We can always journey up above the sun.  Dancing stars in the night, when we learn God is here without any fright (blessings relieve).  Dance with me.  Come and feel the breeze.  I want to know where have you been.  I have been waiting for your grin (sow sweet).  Don't you realize, that God is here inside.  We can find a heart that knows how to swim.  If we trust and learn about the wind (the blue of me and you). 

Come dance with me. Come and feel the breeze. It's God inside my heart, the place I want to start.  Walk away and know of little love.  Walk towards me and feel the glove (perfection perfect fit).  We do fit, inside the hearts, where God is all and a part (many parts together, like our bodies).  We are a universe within (heaven is a light from within we glow, the soul).  We do shine to begin (the third rolling hill in time, dreams do unwind).  And my love does seek and glow, forever to know, you are there dancing with me.

Come and dance in the breeze (the wind of relatives true, those who bless the blue). Come and feel my heart please.  I want you to know the greatest glow, the heart that always knows (ascending wave, physical world of ascending).  Give your hands to me.  I will guide you down eternity. I will walk towards your heart. I will glide and make a start (ascending wave of ascending, the light from within, greets the light).  Where have you been?  I have been waiting in the wind.  I have missed you sow.  Don't you feel my glow?  I want to know!

Mountain Top Photographer: Lukasz Kuczkowski
Here I am walking with you.  Dancing in the stars with a view.  We can find a way to realize (ascending wave), if we look out of desire.  Come and dance with me.  Feel the heart in the breeze. Know that God lives in here.  Always walking without fear.  All you need is a prayer. All you need is not to be scared.  And it's simple to begin.  Ask for blessings in the wind.  I want you to realize.  God is humble, like a pie, eating love to live a life.  Knowing we must face the strife.

Look inside the view.  Look inside to find a sacred true.  We are looking out for you, inside.  Heaven looks to realize.  Where are you going this day?  If you don't know how to pray. God is humble and inside without fear, because we bless all the deers (journey of life). I know I need to pray for you.  I know it's God who has a view (the heavenly view). I know you need me too.  But we must all realize, that God need not hide (bring it outside).

Come and dance with me.  Feel the humble and the breeze.  Look over there, the sacred rainbow does glow.  It's where our hearts must go.  I know God is here with me.  I know how to feel liberty.  When you are walking with me inside, heaven glows with pride, knowing love does survive.  I want you to know God's life.  I want you to feel it's strife.  And when you look inside my heart, you will find me dancing in the wind.  Come on dance with me.  Come and feel the breeze.  Come and watch the heart glow, forever sacred rainbows.

There you go, without me.  What do you think we could do without liberty?  I know you need me, just like I need you too (relatives true of the sacred blue, the heavenly perspective in you, the soul).  We are part of this sacred view. Come and dance with me.  Come and feel the sacred breeze. Come and feel me in the winds of time, where all does chime again (freedom rings).  There we go to realize.  There we go to surmise.  The heart does feel so cold, but if you bring your rainbow, I will glow.  I will glow.  I will glow.  The heart that knows, love if forever and it's told (sharing our hearts and stories)!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums the Sacred Song Blessings for the Heart of (Jesse) JHowling.  His rainbow colors are Violet (voice of God), Turquoise or AquaBlue (Vision: The sky is aqua or lighted earth, where the blue river runs free, the reflection of the sky is seen, upon the windy (snake like) river, where clouds and green grass grow. This illuminates the green grass and the clouds, home of paradise.  However it appears to others, the spiritual embrace is recognized (as green), but the reality is (the blue), the heart of me and you, the to and fro of the tides, movement towards the heart of the village members, rainbow clan relatives), Gray. Please plug in colors in search box here http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com. No interpretation of rainbow colors. Questions please email whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com. Remember to do your fire blessings, you can refer to this page  http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org/blessingsandprayers/creatingsacredspace/fireceremony to help you as the High Priest of God (Violet person) as this will make you purify the impure winds that blows through you. This alone will bring sanctuary to the world.  You are the last dark color (seed in the ground) that reaches the light, where paradise is born. Creating this space, means we all create sacredness in our lives.  Blessings, offer us the path towards brotherhood inwardly recognizing our souls and outwardly bringing the rainbow clans into paradise, recognizing God in everyone and everything (g-ah-d: the utterance of heavenly transmission, the voice and song). Remember when you complain, you speak for us all, those who don't know how to voice to the world. Bring your soul home and remember your song.  Speak your heart in the wind (prayer gets us home).

Your eldest rainbow color is Violet, which means you have many indigo friends, because indigo and violet stand together and align on the rainbow. Indigos have the gift of sight, meaning they can see into spiritual space, with eyes open. While a crystal person, like me looks into spiritual space, with eyes closed (inside dark space). I see the truth and Indigos see the reflection of the truth or images (outside of dark space). Yet this makes them prophets with vision, with eyes open. Their (indigos) perception is one of reflection, often needing a crystal person, to read the truth of what an Indigo sees. Your little brother is not an Indigo person but a blue person, where Indigos must be near, in order for them to fly. You carry blue overlay. He is the heart of the world. Indigo lies between you both, the perfect soul, but still learning to do the 360 dance, flight into the heart, rather than walking away.  Both of you, can help and motivate Indigo people to return towards the heart, via the soul's passageway.  

JHowling, paradise is your dreams reflection (Green Grass Home, with the Rainbow Clan) and he, your brother, is the heart, and together you need a dream, to fulfill your hearts.  Seeking and leaning on this yearning brings you home.  You said, "My Brother and I are trying to find a place where we can grow to be who we are to become. We have been labeled by the medical community (not understanding evolution) and they are wrong. No one really understands us. We are 23 and 20 and we both realize we are here to help the world and want nothing to more than to do that." Welcome to the heart of the throne, where kinsmen, come on home (we are all related). Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, we achieve, when we walk the talk of our dreams. 

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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, August 3, 2010

Gabriel Holds Us in the Sacred Storm, Where Our Souls Are Born in Perfect Love!



Hold up, wait for me.  Where you going without this tree (of life, branching to the moon and sky and rooting to all that lies behind)?  I am here to hold your hands.  I am here to make a stand.  Don't walk away from love this day.  Instead fight for what to say.  We are in a world, that needs love.  We are in a world full of gloves (perfect fits).

Understand, we are a man (lights of the flesh), the light (earthly) of God, it's here to stand (rainbow warriors of prophecy).  Understand, heaven (darkness of the soul) come home. We are living in a storm (collision of dark and light folding).  But if we look inside with love, we will find a way to hide (buffalo hide, sacred rainbow colors, our tools of light, which house our soul, our inner holy temple). Because we find refuge in other arms (in heaven we do share, the glory of God, is perfect love). We find a home (buffalo home, our rainbow light and tools, which house the heavenly bloom, the soul that imparts, magic and the start), in a storm (heaven and earth collide inside).

I can say, I'm here to roam.  I can dance a holy groan (dancing in the wind, even if there is so much pain).  But I need all you to give, when you use a heart that sings.  I know it's heaven, when you dance with me. I know it's God's love, always bee (flight of the impossible dream).  But my heart seems to ache, when you don't notice I'm on a stake (suffering for you, the law of love is true).

Can you realize, I need you sow?  Can you find a will to grow?  I will always be here for you. Just you ask, my heart will fulfill.  There is heaven inside of me (Grandmother space, where all dreams come true).  I will dance a song divinity (share God with you). I will be forever blue, the heart that knows how to be true (blue, relative's heart, that recognizes you, the soul inside of you). 

There we hold, the stake up high.  WE think, "We don't need alibis", because we know, God is Great.  WE are learning all is on a stake (perfect cube, the blessings that save me and you, as we suffer for relatives, we do gift a heart that is true).  It's just we need, each other two (soul and flesh), bring heaven home, with a view (perfect test, that rises like a sun, a light from within does shine).  Don't you want to know, Heaven upon this Earth?  Don't you want happiness in this girth (Oneness of God, the sacred circle we do form)? I say to you, hold your head up high, because we have no more alibis (true to self). 

Trust your heart and linger forth (one step at a time).  Trust the song, deep of course.  It's a river that runs so wild, true and blue, with a grateful smile.  And when you are down and need some love.  Just put your hands together (prayer) and fit like gloves (perfection, we belong to, as parts of the sacred storm, rainbow colors that do roam).  We will pray, to find a home, a place we call a temple that roams.  Our sacred home (heaven upon earth).  Let's go down (evolve, spiraling true to love), down into the crystalline show
*•♫♪♪♫•* room.  Walk through that door (crystal person, who reflect the truth of the soul, the ability to know love, to gift self to the floor, humbleness we adore).  Know it's God's open floor (speaker in the house, G_ah_d, the utterance of heavenly transmission, our voice).  We are a Mountie (Royal Canadian Mounted Police, in other words, a Royal Kings Men Cavalry, a horse mounted soldier, the warrior who rides with the soul in the north, where light greets the dark, the flesh meets the soul) of surprise. WE are soldiers, who do not lie (true to self, arise).  We are filled with God's love.  We are mountains (holy and stands true), that don't move.  We are strength beyond this world, when we fill up, with heavenly delights. Let us trust our hearts tonight*•♫♪♪♫•* .


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums for the heart song of Gabriel (April 11 1985) born the year of the buffalo.



Gabriel's rainbow colors are gray, golden, blue, gray. Gabriel's Sacred Song Blessings was sung totellus a story, that God is great, when we trust ourselves, in all we do, just like a Grandmother True.  Inside of him, lies dreams alive, the cherish treasures, the clearing pile (excess of abundance). A Gray person, is Grandmother Space, where we dream.  S/he weaves our lives and destiny. S/he is the open space of heaven within, which appears without.  Always full of abundance, it's important for Grandmother Gabriel to share the wealth with the world of heaven and earth. 

His Brother Dominkus offers him, a dream of brotherhood, where validation of brotherhood is true, the reverberation of the rolling hills (waves of light, rainbow colors) dream come true, for all the world, heaven on earth, between you and me. S/he is the Dream Weaver of Destiny, the gray person. Gabriel offers the open space, of the heavenly realm, in which all (rainbow clan) has available for flight, through the dream land, the realms of paradise, heaven within.

Gabriel means God is my Strength. This personality is full of joy in the dream-world. He is jovial and loving to children and pets, making him a great entertainer in the stories of the stars.  Creative with many doors open at once (crystal doors to destiny) and must express themselves (all within him he holds, the embrace of paradise, the space of heavenly whims, the soul begins) as a whole of the universe.  This makes him a great up-lifters in social arenas. He often takes a very ambitious and philosophical outlook on this dream, while helping others to realize all is inside, and we can build anything we dream. Because he is verstatile with an optimistic attitude, he often is very zealous and conscientious of others in his space.  This enjoyment leads to controlling their environment. The world revolves around them, which is true, usually the eldest female rules, and Grandmother's tools.  This often is a point of view, that looks from the center of the universe, and thus at times missing the whole picture.  Many times Gray people (Grandmother space, where all dreams live) complain and squander, because, so many don't always do the right thing.  It's important to allow the Gray person, to spread, the wealth, which is often abundant, with the family or Rainbow Clan.

Their urge is perfection, the soul that loves domesticity, often neat and affectionate.  We run to the gray person, like running home, when things are not turning out to well, as this is a source of infinite love. He needs to heal others with his all knowing embrace of love.  They are great story tellers, as they exude confidence, as they love beauty within and without all the children of the Rainbow.  His magnetic charm, has others seeking him out, to be loved by all.  The dream has a place to be weaved, the soul has a place to know love and life has a place to be known, as dreams unfold (blossoming).  We are often guided down the path of enlightenment, to the world of dreams come true!



Gabriel (April 11 1985) year of the buffalo, rainbow colors are Gray, golden, blue, gray. His Twin Brother Dominkus (April 11 1985) born the year of the buffalo, rainbow colors are Golden, green, blue, gray. Their Mother, Grandfather VeroniKa Holy Spirit's rainbow colors are white (star), yellow, magenta, gray. Gabriel and Dominkus both carry golden, where the dream of brotherhood calls out to the world.  Their Mother Grandfather Holy Spirit carries yellow (dream), and soul elder to the golden color (dreamer). Grandfather Holy Spirit offers these twins, an elder flesh (white or star person) and older soul (yellow overlay), to be a perfect parent to these children.

Grandfather VeroniKa Holy Spirit said, "When conception of the boys took place, I had a feeling of a golden ray coming into me, where they where sliding down (from heaven).  The Father of the Twin Boys, was knocked out for nearly one week, after this encounter". White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "It's heaven, that knocked Father out, because he denies, his own worshiping cup" (denial of soul self, which needs more love, lacking self esteem, due to earthly past, and only forgiveness lasts and lasts, eternal, forever). These boys can teach us many things, as children in the world, hold the hand of Father (flesh embrace), who now need come home (soul's embrace), to witness the sacred storm. The folding of light and dark, make us a happy home, after we cleanse, the room.  This place, the holy temple in God's house, the heavenly home, where all the Rainbow children roam, inside Grandmother we do believe, because she holds our sacredness, within her sacred cup.  She embraces us and drinks us up or rather, simply loves us.



•* ♫♪♪♫*•

I see you
I feel you
I hear you too!
I love you
I bless you, nine sacred directions, the splendid view!


*•♫♪♪♫•*


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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 29, 2010

Southern Season, Whispers in the Breeze, Find a Blessing Inside of Thee!

Image:  Moses and the burning bush

Tell me darling what do you see, over the oceans, over the breeze?  Tell me darling where do you run, over the setting ocean sun? I can feel you. Inside my heart heals you. And I'm in the space of time, where all that feels like a porcupine does find my heart, but I'm here to find out.

What do you feel so hard it's blue. I think you need more with it to do. Find a blessing inside of you, a sacred truth. But you hide away from me. Thinking I'm all the disease, but you don't realize, how happy am I, healing your heart this way, so you don't have to feel this pain. But you could fly with me over the seas. You could fly with me to ocean breeze.

Follow my heart, we will not part, if only we could find the waves of thee, the blue ocean breeze. Come my darling, open your heart. Feel the swelling that we impart. Can't you sea, the glory you have in your heart. it's been there always. Don't you walk away. Instead look at me. Find the soul of liberty. I'll show you how to dance. If you only take a chance. And we'll fly to the skies. And open our hearts tonight. We shall live in the breeze, to find gardens in the seas.

And my darling, you shed me no fear. Watch out ahead, because danger is near. And with love that arms us deer, the sacred journey begins, there is no sin. Let the fire rage. Let it go off course and know it's page. Let the fire go home in thee, where the lights deliver us free.  And when we find a better way, to deliver all we say, the dance around the fire, will release all our desires. Oh great mother shore, greatness is more. And I know your children will adore. And find our hearts to lead, the place where there is no disease, when all do bless, the hearts of nests, we long to bee (dream), the impossible dream. 


Oh my darling. Don't you walk away from me. I will find you in outer space of galaxies. I am the wave of love, that longs for you. I am the waves of sound that bellows true. Don't walk away from me. Instead know divinity. Gift love to everyone, then we could walk free, you and me. Oh my darling, we the children of time. let us yonder over rolling hills this time. Let us bee the shining doves, that bring home love eternity. Let us bee the heart that serves only your love. And with Great Mother to linger over her children who do remember, that we of the children of light, did not forget divinity, the darkness who are free.

We know liberty..............
Walk into a heart like a dove........................
And we'll find a heart full of love....................................


Sent at 1:16 AM on Tuesday Via Google Chat. Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle and Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman the Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Southern Season Song of Heaven.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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! 

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)
 

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Wolf Walks on Clouds, Tells Us to Open the Heart and Watch it March

AJW102.jpg Black Wolf image by xxx-Torance-xxx
Jeff Pierce writes:  Great White Buffalo Calf Woman, I, Pale Wolf Shaman Wolf Walks on Clouds, stand before you with arms wide open, my spirit clean and naked after shedding my arrogance and prejudices. I am humbled and in awe as I search through you for my Rainbow Colors and Sacred Song Blessings. I look to you as the Wind Rider calls to the Wind through feather magic. I stand to the four corners offering the four sacred herbs of cedar, sage, sweet grass, and tobacco and call to Great Father and Mother Earth. I give thanks for this meeting of the heart, mind, and spirit, but also of the soul, the true essence of being. I thank all things and I thank you. Aho.

Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother writes: Beloved Wolf (warrior), The most wonderful asking of the spirit (blue road). Now we need to make it part of our walk, the sky does know what is united (physical red road, the law of love) and blessed. Will respond to you from whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com, your devoted servant, Elder Calf (dream)
Wolf Walks on Clouds Sacred Song Blessing (Song of the Soul, heaven is awake)
America is my home.  I do know how to roam (new shores and distant lands, including realms).  Up above the sky so high, like a diamond in my life (perfect flowing river, the blessing).  I do wonder in each surprise, open up and find my life. There is goodness everywhere, shouting "Please become aware".  My heart does spring like a deer (journey of life, migration home), following the fountain clear (blue waters of relatives who know).

There is wisdom everywhere, but do we listen or are we in fear?  Come my darling I love you, let us go down the open chute (fall down from heaven, slide down the rainbow).  We are going to a world, where there will be no more fear (shame and blame are the past game).  We could find a way to live, inward outward, let us give (united in brotherhood).

Catch a dance, inside your heart, bring it out and make it march.  We are going to a wonderland, the place God gifted to make us stand.  And I am going to find your heart.  I am going to make you pound (feel).  I am going to show you life, when you receive my heart of plight (tears of life, cosmic mother of the rainbow). When you receive the love divine.

We could stand on mountain tops (holy river stream). We will dive down to the seas (blue of the leaves, relatives who are part of the sacred tree).  We will find eternity, the dance of loving you and me.  We will live a world of bliss, if we choose to never miss (walk towards the heart). And I will be there to hold your hand.  My child wake up and understand.


1137943505_g_khaosdog.jpg Wolf Clouds image by xxx-Torance-xxxDancing in the clouds today, learning to make my way (heavenly art).  But over the seas, the heart full of disease, I wish the Great Spirits would dance away, keeping the stars in the hay (golden fields of grain, abundance). When we arrive, that day, that comes, let us open up all the suns (field of dreams).  There we shall drive away the hate, and bring in love for goodness sakes.  We will be the waves of loving streams, where light is bound to everything (rainbow colors).

There is a chance for love to find you now.  If you open up your heart and make it feel so proud.  Where is the morning sun inside of you?  I hope that all your dreams come true.  I will be there to find the soul that leaks the blue, the relative I need in you.

Waiting, wandering, that's the hall of fame, the glory gained, the shame we wane, the hopes of all our dreams.  And blessings my few wanderers, come hold the truth, with gloating youth, to bring the sacred home to you.  Bless all you do, make it the clue, the sacred home that's for you.  But we need your love to bee (impossible dream flies) a part of the sacred Rainbow art (water up my nose sensation-painful, which means crossing over into the heavenly realm where darkness offers lessons of pain and joy to understand and gather eternal wisdom)
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Sung by white buffalo calf woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray) and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray) for the heart of "Come Walk on Top of the Mountain" (heavenly name means "invite towards the sacred walk").  Big Chief Listens (earthly tools of light), rainbow, yellow, green, gray.  (Jeff calls himself, as Native Clergy have offered the reflection, Wolf Walks on Clouds, The Pale Wolf Shaman). Rainbow Color interpretation is not included here.


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Here the Medicine person who offered these names were close in meaning to the heavenly mission. "Wolf" is the brave warrior and "walking in the clouds" is at the top of mountain tops.  The Native clergy has offered the reflection or earthly perspective to the truth, which is like a mirror on the river.  When you look into the water, you see your image, somewhat distorted, but truth reflected back to us. But the truth of his mission is "Come Walk on Top of the Mountain", because as a Rainbow Man, he must descend from heaven to bring the law of love to all the Rainbow Clan.  The top of the mountain is where the stream does flow (crystalline stone river, the sacred blessings of perfection, star of David), where the clouds grow heavy with our heart's cry, from loving hearts.  The Rainbow person feels the reverberation of our flesh, the buffalo home and holy temple that houses our soul. This makes it difficult to separate or let go, from the children of earth. Also, the stream is filled with tears, where they rise up to be clouds, the eternal cycle of the stone river, the circle of life.  And it is the mountain which stands the ground, in righteousness and holy sacred path, purification that can last, when law of love is applied (the red road, the law of love).

And then the earthly name often given by native clergy use daily impressions of life.  Here Pale is the 1/2 red man and 1/2 white man offers one a pale face, compared to full blooded native people.  And Wolf again represents the warrior of the blue (relative).  And since he practices shamanism, the Native clergy has offered this name, "Pale Wolf Shaman".  However, the tools of light name is "Big Chief Listens", because his eldest rainbow color is Rainbow, which is the Cosmic Mother who delivers us birth of our soul (this takes place over many lifetimes and sew the womb is always full of love), where rainbow colors glow and flesh does flow as a reverberation to the children of the many streams of rainbow colors. The big chief in any home is the Mother.  Here the cosmic mother (rainbow man) to the rainbow clan, does listen with a heart.  It is a man, who is driven towards the mission bravely without fear to descend down where hardships and pain are gained to be wisdom and love.

Recommend reading this:
http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html



Jeff Pierce
Jeff PierceAfter hearing your words, I feel at one and connected to both heaven and earth, like a pillar between the two. Yet I am the fine line that divides the yin and the yang. I am honored but humbled. I feel courage and yet, fear, with humility between them. I am experiencing many feelings, like a kaleidescope of emotions. I feel the emotions are the peoples-the brothers and sisters. I thank and honor you and now I pray for all life. AHO

Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother
Whitebuffalocalfwoman TwindeermotherPrayer relieves all fear, a Mother who divides and shares. Yes, it's other lives, who you are part, oh so many knives. But blessings with fire will relieve this shore, when you participate with the inner glow. 5 times a day (fire ceremony "I bless the nine directions"), at least my love. And what about hourly blessings will adore, the wind that blows in life, the place we share, our hearts. Teach them to say, "I bless myself, I bless you, I bless the world" to find relief in all they do.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


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

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Lakota Rick Two Dog Sings, "It's a Wonder"

It's a wonder, how we came to bee. I can fly away, but where could I sea. I want my heart to feel love again from thee.  Come hold my hand, and fly away with me.  I am the root of all evil that is set free.

Plant that seed of loving life.  Give your heart a home.  Deal with enemies like they are family.  Don't you realize, that they do need thee.  Come children hold me and fly away to sea.

There is a place a Dawning we know. It's coming home now, we can feel it in our toes.  And when the seeds are growing, we'll plant the world with love. There is an opening in the heart that plans above.  There is a place, we call spirit above all.

Now what do you think, God has done with you?  We are the reckoning of all our mistakes and views.  But we are the children, who still need guidance from you. Great Spirits hold onto us, and know we are here to love.  Great Spirits hold onto us, we are here to heal and give.

The sky is above me, yet I can touch the night.  Don't you realize, that God is here to fight.  We are teaching breathren, how to become one blood.  We are the children, who travel the stars.  We are going home now, not too long, I (christ consciousness, oneness) am the cause.

We could be laughing, but we tend to hate.  What can we do now, if we don't plan too late?  I want to tell you, it's prayer that leads the way.  God does fill us, with loving words to say.

Yesterday, I walked along the hill.  I realized it's over (orange rolling hill), and another one to fill (yellow rolling hill).  It's the time of reckoning, to alleviate all sin, if we could realize, it's for all of us to win. 

And my heart, well it's couldn't get any bigger than it is.  I love the children, and dance like I should.  But too many they don't feel like the whisper in the wind.  They long for torture, instead of forgiveness, they could win(d).

Ceremony and prayer, is the guiding way home.  Remember to pray, while you're walking along. Can't you believe it, it's time to go home. I am looking forwards, to another place to roam.  My heart does float on clouds, that begin to wane.  There are the tears, that long to have a perfect home.

Come hold my hand, come dance with a stand.  Give up what you hate most and start to love the land.  Helping your brethren, will pick up the pace home, but if you don't realize, that prayer is key to the storm, they I will be seeing you, in the next time.  I will dream forever, that you will not be so blind.

There is so much to be said, but I know, it's a hard road ahead.  Fire from the sky will light a portal in disguise, and we shall open windows, to far off distant lands, if we can remember, that God is here to command.  And prayer and your blessings, are all that makes the stand. (end)
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray, Lakota-Stand, Nakota-Embrace), your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, Dakota-Wind, Objibwa-Mouth), your Father Red Hand for the Heart of Lakota Rick Two Dog (crystal, orange, aqua, gray, Lakota-Stand, Dakota-Wind).  The Red Road is the Law of Love.
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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).

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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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