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!"

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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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Showing posts with label holy arc. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Bow to the Holy Arc of Heaven

Today I come to grieve my heart to bow to the holy arc. Heaven help me to understand, the perils of human man. Can we notice miracles dew shine, when our hearts learn to bind. But all the wisdom does turn out to sea, all the hearts inside of man who lives for liberty. Come dance with me, upon the wishing well breeze.


Today, I come to rain, upon the window pane. I can sea clearly please, on my knees. There is time to play, just make room today. Find a will to dance, because holy is in a prance. Dance with the beat, inside your heart sow sweet. Devotion come out of me, to rise up to touch the breeze.


Today, I come to pass, the hands that really last. I hear the downtrodden call, inside this great big ball. Heaven holds me eternally, even the lessons help me acheive, all the glory I need to bee, the greatest dreams, that will relieve.


Today, I fill my soul with wretched overload, but as I dance and sing, all my heart goes out with wings. And I dance and I sing, I bring my soul to everything. I leap with faith into the sky, let my song realize. Come on out, move this world, let our souls bring in the chairs, let us gather in a circle of love, that's what perfect weather feels like in a dove (peaceful gathering of hearts).


Today, I shine with thee, open my heart to believe. all that I need to know, will come out in the sacred rainbow.  Take my hand and bow with me, hold the sands of time eternally. One more hill, a wave to the shore, inside the relative's open door.


Today, I rise to sing, with angels in my arms that bring. Today, I rise to know, all the sacred rainbow glows. Today, I come to sing, to bring the rainbow in the dreams. Today, I rise my call, out to the world, it's a big radiating ball, the sun dance call, the whimper of it all. 


Today, I sing my praise, I heal all that are rays. I will devote my life, to bring in home the strife. But heal my words, that I sing is herd, my soul will linger forth, to what is worth, the heart of course. Today, I rise to sing my song, to heal the world, where things went wrong, but I feel the sunshine inside my heart, and I will sing it to light a spark. Come today, lift your voice in praise. Come today, lift your heart in the rays. I stand with you, now it's time for a greater view.


Dream today, dream today, let your heart out in all this praise, I gift my love.  I dance with doves. And all I am this sacred day, I come to hold my miracles of praise, in all we dew. Today, I send my love to you. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the Wind and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums.


 
 
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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, March 27, 2012

Lift Your Heart Up to Seek

There is a valley below, to touch the heart and make it glow. There is a valley long ago, come around the bend to bow. There is a valley tall and wide, inside of heaven that makes us smi/te (smi: sincere, like a sun, brotherhood)/(smite: a forceful feeling). The place within our heart dew sing, to bring about everything. And if we choose to find our love, then we roll over to be a glove (fit together closely, aligned and at peace). When we choose love that fills our heart, we are seeking the royal part (kingsmen, kinsmen, relatives on the tree of life). The song that leads us to and fro, to bring a dream home (the yellow road, paradise begins).


Lift up your heart. Know the sacred part. Think about what you do, then don't find a view (it's not about intelligence on the red road), but then you feel it all, it starts (on the blue road your heart knows). Learning to trust the human race, depends on if we bow to this grace (each has a feeling, and we must learn to validate each other at all cost).  And when we follow the stars above, then we bow down to gift our arc. Rainbow children lead us forth, into the heavens, that's the course. And now it's time to bend and bow, around the river, we are all holy cows (sacred four directions that house the soul). And if our souls could speak up and show the wave, we would be all living in perfect haze (dreaming state awaken). 


Let us find a way to lift our heart and say, that "love will rule the waves today". And when we find a course, we stick to love that's north (shining star that leads us forth), that's what we do portray. But now it's time to look the other way (south to bow).  And down below in the valley it's full of leaves (relatives who have fallen, like the star, whope meaning the fallen star, those who have joined the great give-a-way, bowing to love all the waves). Down in the valley all is born to grieve (tears to feed the oceans of time). Yet in this despair, life begins, the tears do gift us love (feed the roots on the tree of life), to live without sin (we forgive).  And there is a sign, to bring our heart to sublime (shining stars). And shining from within, the soul is learning how to grin.



My brother sister, look at me (a bright fallen star).  My brother sister, help me to seek (to find my way). My brother sister, I adore. Because I know you are the open door. (You are the greatness that is those or from many, a star from heaven on your toes, walking a path. And through you, I will find my way to last, eternity will be shown and grown.)

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart that needs lifting up to see, the great dreaming we all seek. We bow to the sacred nine directions and bless and pray, all will be fulfilled to save, each fallen star.
 

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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!

Monday, March 12, 2012

One Joy Wishing Well Finds the Golden Tree

Gather in my heart, the place the perfect part. WE have to make a start, to know the perfect part.  We are children learning to run. Gather in my heart, to feel the perfect part, where hills and valleys pour out every door. There inside of me, the great disbelief, but as time moves on, I have to sing my song.  There inside of me, I know the song is free, healing every part, just to make a start.


WE are children on the rainbow arc.  We are learning to heal all parts. And my soul is reckoning to feel the bracing of the free and I need to hold you close, just inside of me.  Feel the welling heart, the place where we start. Got to feel the free, inside of totally. And with faith we will build a new exciting world. All we have to do, is bow to the true.


Gather in my heart, to feel the royal arc. We are children on the run, over waves so free. Hand in hand it's destiny, feeling like it's bound to bee, the greatest dream we ever seen, right inside of me. Hold tight majesty, we are on top of thee. Take my hands and I spin into the mighty grin.  Happy is where I soar, when I open all the doors, come and feel the hands of mine, to hold you to the grand, stand, that's where we band, together it's a song you see, right inside of me.


Take hold to the gold, the golden path to our know, the holy arc of yesterday, come on home to play.  Take hold to all we siege/seek, the land of happy harmony, the place of yesterday home to thee. Here I stand with you, upon the hill into the view, the valley of the golden path, just inside of thee. Hang on to yesterday, but flow towards tomorrows place. WE are going home you sea, just inside of thee. Take hold of your heart, know you are perfect part, grand inside of thee, the land will set you free. I will be right hear, to know you need no fear, but love will overtake, just stand with me. 


Golden child of yesterday found the golden river displayed. I know it's time to heal our souls just in time to play. Just in time to play. Just in time to praise, it's on our way. Heaven knows the day/daze.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of One Joy Wishing Well, the golden child, who knows we are on our way/waves!



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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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