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, October 2, 2013

The Great Divine

There is a place in time to see, to wake up every single dream. I want to hold you close in my arms, just to feel your charms. When we are risen from the dust you see, heaven does open all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And with your heart embraced with true love, I wish for heaven to gift like it should.
Listen to your heart within, the places of the great divin (tears divine/divide/rows to shine, a god, a shining one, a star, humble and aligned with the rain-bow.). We are driving our soul on home, when we call on the phone (prayers in the night). Shall we forever be solemn to the vow, where it's heavenly on a cloud?  Yes, my comrade in arms. I hold you close to this charm, that Heaven watches over us, every moment we bite the dust.

Can we fill the world with love? I hope you join me with all the doves, those who are peaceful inside their hearts, to learn about the loyal arc. We are solemn to our vow, because we love you more than the clouds. We love you everyday, when wind does blow away. And cleanse this world with love, just to find every human dove. We are peaceful when we sing, to bring in love to everything. I send my love to you, because you are part of my view. 
Always and open fields, I share my love on the wheel. There is greatness inside of these, little holes filled with God's gifts that please. And where all things grow in our hearts, we plant and sow for the holy arc, when God's love finds the circle. When God is your heart near mine. You are the divine talking. You are the divine in an arc. And with each circle known, we are bound to be sown, all together it seams. One more light beam. We are always in the way/waves till heaven paved the daze. We are always in the way for heavenly says (G_ah_d: the utterance of heavenly transmission, the voice of the cosmic sails, the breath inside of you).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for Akifah You (Miss AKifah). This is her Sacred Song Blessing, a song from her heart.


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) 
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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!

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Let the Children Fall Down Like Stars

There is a day when all is said and done. What can we dew in the winds now it's about the fun. I decided to spring into action to sing, all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). It's time to feel the breeze. Come children of the rainbow shine unto your heart. (Swimming Ice sings and bellows waves portrayed, cats follow the stream.) Know we are going  along the arc. We sing to bring a heart in what we know. It's time to grow, a life of what we sow. And where we plant the seeds (field, intersecting points), we watch it grow (dream), the corn is sow high (gathering of many reach the sky), now harvest will know. Abundance lives in the snow (many perfect stones, each child a crystalline tone).

Now it's time to bring in love to everyone. What has said is already done and gone. We don't forget the lessons that was won. We are teachers everyone. Think of time, when all is said and done (present time, the great gift). We will learn to forgive on the run (traveling over the sacred waves, blue, red and yellow daze). What a time, yesterday was. What a fill. We were seedlings, now overflow. Time to bring in love to every heart each sun (we are all learning to become sun dancers). Time to bring in love to everyone. You want to fight, then fight to grow. Grow strong in spirit, the holy growth. 


Let the children fall down like stars (from heaven, allow and purify). They will sing upon the holy arc (sliding down to). You and me, we are part of this tree. You and me, we are liking in the breeze (being together feels free). Let this dream live on in you. Hold the truth of the souls that you imbue. Come forever to the latest show, it's a great circle of the sacred rainbow (every child, animal, plant, rock and cosmic dust has it's place, it's duty, it's covenant). Holy knows, inside of you, a soul a grow. Holy knows which way to grow.  Holy knows, which sound you need make.  Holy is the place you quiver and shake. Let the soul rise out and be free (holy ghost walking). Let the soul come out and find the galaxy. We are children who live onto the reign (the kingdom of heaven once a pen), where we sing to be holy once again.


Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Let the holy stone roll (lessons rolled over bring in treasures, when the sacred bow is known, love reigns the true blue of me and you). Let it find true gold. Let the sound inside sing. And bring in holy rings. We are going to be free, when soul finds liberty. Where heaven and earth, will find your destiny.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (interprets) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings in the Winds today, healing all the souls along the waves. Aho (may your spirit fly), aho, along the rainbow, my heart sings pitter patter, the waves of the snow, the rain that falls, the sound so soft, I share with you, the inspiring arc, to hold, be true, let love bloom in you. I bow to bring in all the holy cows (your sacred buffalo robe, four rainbow colors and prayer cloth), the four directions of each wild child. Let us bloom into a garden, to bring in purification for the sacred dust.



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 



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!

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Wake Me I Am Falling Towards This Wonderful World

Wake me I am falling towards this wonderful world (falling star or whope, the great give a way). Wake me I am falling, a star willing to burn (brightly). I gift my love away for you, to bring our tears into a new view. There we shine another day, make us feel a brand new way. 

Lift my heart in the morning, to where we will collide. Where my soul is lifting, all my cherish pride (clan). I will gift my heart away, to live a good life this day. I will show the others where my soul river flows. We are part of together. We are part of this sacred world. We are part of this heaven, the stars inside finally heard/herd.

Where we think we find no justice, justice rules over this land. WE must trust inside this weather, that God has an upper hand. And we are the children who are mighty learning to grow become kings upon this world. Heaven is holding us together, when we learn to turn to pure gold. 

And I will dream away/awave. I will dream to be near what you say. I dream to hold you close to my door, just in time for the new shore. We will gather to become one laughter, the heaven's gate pour down her soul. I wake up to be filled with laughter, a child is learning to be not late. And we are running towards what we need now. WE are men in the race of time. We are taking control of our destiny, when love is righteous every time.

I know you need more subtle views, but we don't have time to wait for you. Sow my brother, sow my sister, I tell you true my relative I need you. Every one who comes to gather, will lead us to the welcome whether, where the family live, and all is gifts. I say, isn't it about time? I know it's where all the wisdom of the river will shine.

I will love this paradise. I stand like a seed to make it a nice place. My tree will grow to shade your soul. I am falling to find your rainbow. I am falling to be near your glow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. A Sacred Song Blessings for Stephen Anderson, the aqua child. His Sacred Buffalo Robe, four directions in rainbow colors is aqua, rainbow, yellow, gray.

Brother Stephen, 
Ah the leader of men, the clouds that travel to distant shores, just to adore. Here we find the aqua child, who knows the stream is one embrace, the world and her sacred face, Mother Earth has a shape.

The Rainbow overlay is the reverberation of all the rainbow colors. We call the rainbow color the Rainbow Mother, but since this is an overlay, you act like her and a side of you reflects her wisdom, to roll over lessons and to play once more. To push others towards their greatness. This color is the only color that reverberates, meaning, they will go through the rainbow colors until it matches yours. This is how a Mother knows how you feel, the Rainbow tells us all. No hiding from the rainbow, for all is revealed, but nothing is sealed (destiny can change along the path, she teaches you the way to last, with your heart she says, with your heart).

Note: Aqua and Rainbow are both door keepers to the Door, the Crystal child.

Yellow is the dreamer, meaning they literally dream the dream in real time, which looks like it's ahead. But you sea envisioning, that we dream in heavenly space, then reality hits in earthly space. It appears they are seers, but more like dreamers. They say to you, "I had a great vision", then proceed to tell you the story ahead of time, for all to understand part of the story, means we must fit with others to be the whole story. Yellow knows how to walk towards, the uncomfortable step to help others dream as well.

Gray is grandmother dreamspace. We are all connected to gray space, because without it, we are not part of the earthly dream of paradise. We are weaved into the fabric of space and time. Those who do not carry gray as the last point of your rainbow robe, which actually puts you in the center, are not seen. This is how many in the heavenly dream space is near, but not able to be viewed, but felt and even heard. We are learning to develop our sonar wave echoing. This is the learning of the blue road, to echo, validate and arrive back to where you started.

We will talk about the other things you shared on the hoops. The most important is the four sacred rainbow colors, your Buffalo Robe and your Sacred Song Blessings. We bow to the rainbow in the clouds.
your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending love to you, elder lavender child. Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

On Mon, Aug 27, 2012 at 11:59 PM, Stephen Anderson wrote:

White Buffalo Calf Woman , Twin Deer Mother, elder christal/pearl/diamond child (buffalo robe: crystal, yellow, green, gray), alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, I bow to you and all our rainbow relations, past, present and yet to come.

Many blessings and greetings from the Tiwi islands. I am the child of wonder, a blue colour and am asking most humbly to receive my  four directions in rainbow colours.As a practicing visual artist colour is something that I have spent many years coming to understand to realise the subject is the object of all inquiry and is continually evolving.

Much to digest given your response to my somewhat obtuse prayer. Upon reflection it would appear my prayer was a call to validation of my spiritual self.So long have the lessons of the good red road been repeated the child of wonder within  tired of the galling limitations such fears offer for security. It is time to play!

To have a birth name, nicknames, gifted names has as previously indicated been somewhat challenging.The words are often not the thing however today given technology we can have a talking circle that is defined by a google group that works effectively so I embrace this metamorphosis!

Childhood nicknames began with 'Ace' inherited by my father as i was the first born of 5 (3 boys,2 girls). This progressed to 'Cafe' as a adolescent given the fact that after surfing each afternoon I would frequent a local cafe with others in the group hence my place of relaxation became a 'tag'. Not long after this I received the name 'Falcon' given the shape of my nose from again more surfing buddies. This name still is used when at time I bump into old acquaintances. Somewhat ambivalent with these names I have attempted to dis identify with them due to rather than terms of endearment they tended to instill a subtle sense of mockery.

Upon receiving 'skin names' within aboriginal community living (an adoption practice performed within the traditional Indigenous Australian community) my clan is Dhuwa or shark. Ironically this totem has persisted in two different language groups that are based on the coastline. When living in the central desert my totem was 'pirente' or a goanna type lizard.

Personally I have identified with all animals however find a kindred spirit with eagle and whale (the markings of the basking whale shark have spoken to me of ancient records as has the eagle supported the development of my spiritual progress.)

There does appear to be a name for me that is aligned with my purpose as a spiritual being. I feel this is not for me to take but to be given to me. This name is yet to come and I accept the responsibility that comes with it. This is something I have always known and I also know that time is at hand and is near. This is all I know.

Our trip to Taos was indeed grounding. The power of the place... the circle was indeed dynamic.The elders were not told of our coming and were indifferent at first to our presence but when they looked further into us we were received most heartily and place was made for us to be comfortable in.Upon Old Lady "Jean's" request I gifted a woven pandanus headband worn by the senior Tiwi artist to a gentleman of assistance in receiving us. The looks she received by the local folk coupled with our presence perhaps had many in a state of shock but this subsided.We felt better and were pleased we made the journey especially for one so frail as Jean.

As a visual artist myself it is significant that my practice has been very much focused on 'squaring the circle and circling the square. Producing mandalas or whole images defied critique and led me to patterns.One of which is the zig-zag pattern you mention.This pattern came to me and is also used in Indigenous artistic expression here in Australia but it is used to tell a story. The use of the pattern in Native American art is also central. There exists a lineage to these patterns employing the oblique diamond that has celestial origin. I have explored sacred geometry in depth and as an artist see the repeating of this mantra gifted to me and acknowledged by so many first nations artisans and healers as truly sacred. Today my practice is simply about refining this essential element or code. I have been able to map in graphic terms what binary opposition looks like given the monochromatic scale, mirroring and doubling which supports the limitation this has toward integration of competing forces as you mention ... unity. I posit that the new space to emerge from this polarisation is understanding.Understanding is the essence of Love.

Your words of blessing the nine streams sound familiar as does your counsel relating to working with others.I have more to understand in this regard.Through prayer abundance enters my life. This abundance is not different to the concept of the meek inheriting the earth but again a kindred spirit.What is is already awesome, this abundance is not of the world of things!

I am not sure as how to upload images as the new gmail account needs exploring but no doubt this will be possible. So much to say the child of wonder blushes rainbows to all our relations. Aho!

I bow to you, ready willing and able in the service of Love.
Stephen Anderson

For prior sharing with Stephen Anderson, please visit SUNDAY, AUGUST 26, 2012
How to Have Peaceful Relations with Relatives of the Rainbow! http://twindeermother.blogspot.com/2012/08/how-to-have-peaceful-relations-with.html



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 


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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