Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar Tells Us, "Walk on Forth, the Lambs of God "

Gift the sun and the moon, drive the hearts all to loom (swoon, rapturous emotion). Gift the place that lies in your heart and make it a world, that is filled with living art.  Give all you have each day. Fill all you do and say.  Don't think we need always walk away, but walk towards others and pray.

We are going down a road, where others have already been told.  We have a lift to fulfill, the joy in this world, and you need to live up to your dreams.  To be a humble warrior who believes. Grab hold of me deer (journey of life).  I will help you go and cheer. We are on our waves of light, each day we navigate our plight.  Instead let's bring each other joy, navigate around boulders of joy.  This is the path we will blast, when we find our light, the light inside that shines.

Glory is to God.  For we are One pure shod (shoe, foot protection, the red road, the law of love).  I say, let's not be foolish, only if medicine keeps us holy.  It's a place in time, to join in arms, to pray.  Let's move this way.  There is a wonder in all we do, when we choose, the language of you.  I listen to your heart like a dove, gathering with your hearts, like I should.  Being there to hold you from fear, like wolves (fierce warrior that protects) do play.  We gather together this day.

Walk on forth, the lambs of God (lambs and wolves, and all the animals).  Fill our hearts, sow full of shot (variegated, streaked, flecked with another color or substance. Interrelationship! vision: blasting particles, like bursting seeds, the projectile male). And it's where we walk into a world, where we spill our love is filled.  Give to all your hearts, and you will feel lulled. You will know God.  There deep inside you flowing, the wind that's always glowing.  And here we do fly, according to why.  It's memories today.  We fly always from yesterday.  But tomorrow is a dream. We live our lives.

We are one big family.  It's God's pure, delight and company.  Gift of ever joy, when our hearts do not void.  Gift all you do and say.  Listen to the hearts so gay.  Give them what they need, fulfill their glorious needs. Help me to guide my way.  Hold me to forever display.  I know it's harmony.  The land you take and gift to me.  I know it's about company if we do find our waves.  Gift the heart of always bold.  We are always chosen cold, but heaven does grow, the warmth of an inner light, where wonder and boldness overcome plight.  Let's hold onto joy.  Tell all that we on soar.  We fly into the light, where we can see, the darkness is released, the light is achieved, and valleys are so bright, and shadows linger with so much light.  And we shall know where each other hide.

Heaven on Earth is where we glide. Fill your heart with despair, then throw it in the air (bless with fire).  We will find a will to shine.  And bless the air.  All our unhappiness does find, a world, that seems oh so very blind.  But we can find a way, when we search a humble day.  Looking for all we do, each solemn day.  Gift a heart so true.  Open in all you do.  Find a prayer within you, to give a way.  We all need you to bee, the heart that is set free.  For Oneness of God has no chance without you.  And while you decide to pray, receive my blessings anyway. For I will shed my love upon you.  Keep you safe, regardless of your view.

I look into your heart so true.  I find the love, I've been waiting for.  It's time for us, to be united.  It's time for us, to choose, without plightness. Instead choose love, that sheds all contempt of the world.  Instead validate, that you don't have any hate.  Forgive, the ones, who did not shine.  They did not know, how to be blind (shine a light from within, offers faith). And we should hold them close, until they loose their ways, of hating all that display.  Instead, give love away. And you will find, we are one heart, divine.

Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the "heart song or sacred song blessings" of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar Heart today July 6, 2010.

Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, he is the mighty that will keep score. Don't you belittle the children in here (lambs and wolves), for heaven will show you so much fear. Just be cool as a cucumber and you will sea (vision with a heart), the glory that lives inside of thee. It's Buffalo Magic, a Violet Call (pressure of the world, like a seed to bust forth), the voice of Angels, all about to Fall (bow like the rainbow). Mighty is he who walks into hearts. Buffalo Magic will Rumble your part. And when you are done, you will feel at peace, because you have One (rainbow warrior of prophecy), who could roar for thee! 

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Song for the Pipe

When the pipe comes in your heart and knows where Mother is then we will fly to the heavens and see where God begins, so reach in your heart and find the way, just reach in your heart and sing. Speak all the ones who are elder and true, find their way, find their heart that is blue, when we know the song of all the waters that are pure, and the song of all the breathers that flow.  And when smoke that arises from Mother bosom's heart, bless the sacred space that always knows the way.  Sow heaven when we mistake each other, when we don't know our sacred way, let us help to receive our brothers and our sisters who are pure.  Let them know that each other is only, if you both walk on, inside your heart is where we sang upon the road, let us remember this heart we stand, let us remember this one we make our way. Let us remember God 's mighty hand and the sacred way of the fire pure, of the sacred way of the blue that's pure, of the tears that flow for our bounty knows the way.

Prayer to Heaven and Earth, the Nine Sacred Directions each time we bless with water or fire's light, including the Pipe!  To the East1 and the West2. To the North3 and the South4. To the Up5 and the Down6. To the Sacred all around7. To the heartbeat8 (inside) and breath9(out), I gift all my sacredness. I receive my life for thee. Forever in the breeze!

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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!

Brenda Leaps and Hollers, "It's a Brand New Day, Come Let's Learn to Play!"

February 6
Brenda:  hello how are you and yours
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Would rather sea the sky of blue, and you want a blessing azure? Then ask to see the perfect part, the heart that sits in the dark. White Buffalo Calf Woman seeks relative trues, not really looking for chit chat! 1000's waiting for my love, and blessed come to receive this goal.
February 11
Brenda: hello hope all is well
White Buffalo Calf Woman: You ask for a blessing or I will delete you as a (facebook) friend!

February 15 
Brenda: please pray for me I go to court soon to get daughter back
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Beloved, will send prayer to you, however you need ask for a blessing! The blessings bring relatives! Bow like the Rainbow and you shall find riches, you have been searching for, a relative who cares and has your back! your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman ps. offer blessings and receive blessings, for this is the tool to stay alive...


February 15 
Brenda: thank you sweet one but I dont know how to ask for blessings
WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman:  You say, "I ask for a blessing"

February 15 
Brenda: oh ok thank you. I ask for a blessing



February 15 
Brenda: "thank         you"

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman one minute or two, my beloved heart!

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: My Beloved Brenda (aqua person-leader of men, the tiger that turns, wake up, it's time to catch it by the tale),

First I will say, that I am so proud of you. It is not easy to bend like the RAINBOW, and some never make it there. Blessings are not common for you, but prayers and blessings keep you safe. It is the crystalline structure, that allows the impure to be cleansed, and to make yourself feel better, when the world around you is living in such turmoil.

This is a gift from White Buffalo Calf Woman, your devoted servant who loves you, like a relative. You can call upon when you need me, I will have your back, as well as all the other rainbow warriors of prophecy. We are now your extended family. Your sacred heart song, your soul that sings, it blows in the wind. You just have to remember to call, IN THE WIND! ...

Your blessing, to hear your (Brenda) perfect soul that knows...

I come today, to feel the wind (where the soul flies inside our flesh, the place of God, our holy temple to holy temple), the pain of all those who are in sin. And I must confess, the heart that breaks needs relief to make my way (blessings are the relief). I have to say, my heart knows when to look beyond, to find the sin, but they don't seem to choose the love, that bounds and peaks, to make us whole. What do I do, to offer them, when all I need is loving friends. My heart this day is coming home, to find a goal, that begins, with hey (hay is the golden fields of abundance, the sun that rises).

There comes a day, when all is great. But heaven looks so good for goodness sakes. But if I could only touch a star, I'd find a world, that's far and wide. My heart looks out and leaps for joy, and I wish others could find this way. But they always think that thoughts don't count, and I must pick them up from the ground, the fallen spokes (parts of the whole). There is a good old fashioned loom (weaving of our hearts and minds) that sits inside the mountain of doom (shame, is to be put away, not worthy of so much time, for there is a better way, jump up, it's joy, the playful day. in other words, negotiate instead), the heart of loving (law of love) and spins around (evolution, our lessons), there my heart sits like a clown (sad inside, but glad outside).

Come may, come wanton, the place of dives (seekers of evolution where the heart speaks), the soul, knows surely how to hide (stays in darkness, not blessed). But how do I get others inside, to look inside their hearts so blind (offer them blessings, and teach them the way, look back and forth, to a new day). I wish I could pick them up, and teach them how, but I don't seem to have more chide (pushiness, for those, who are limp and blind). They need more than I can give, but I will learn to find their hide (the place of darkness, those who seek to come out from the dark). I will seek and blossom like a rose (law of love, the blossoming knows). I will be the heart of gold. I will reach into the sky, and bring them diamonds (stars in heaven), like humble pie (bow like the rainbow, seeking relatives who are not blind).

They will need me, when they are down (true relatives). I will need them to pick up like a clown (to know joy again, after a good cry). Shed your fears and look the other way (to and fro, from heaven to earth, and back again, our soul and flesh will realize), the place our hearts do smile today (seek and find). I need them to know, I have come home. I need them to know, my heart is going round (evolving and learning to unwind, the spiral call). And all they need to know, it's me, the one who came inside the breeze (our souls fly in the wind, while our flesh, houses the perfect part, the sacred calling, the song-soul that knows). There is a God (oneness that is sacred), I know it's true, but how long will it take to have this view? I seek my relatives, who are true, to stand beside the hands who move (the great give-a-way). For we can create a new world, if only there were hearts who cared.

My heart will blossom to and fro, to learn how to dig the earth and grow (plant a seed). And the day, will come I know it's true. I will find those who have a view (know of God, the sacred part of our souls-heaven within, the light that is born, from the dark that grows). And my heart will sing, and blossom with a view, to show the world, it's me and you (the sacred royal blue, the reflection of me and you). I am here to hold your hand, just come on along and hold my hand too (we need each other while walking and talking-sacred). We are one family you and me, but how can this really bee (the impossible flight of a dream), if you always walk away from me (those who are blind, and do not know their hearts).

My brother sister, what do you hold, so much hatred, you have been so bold (let go of shame, let go of hate, and forgive those who don't know their way, for this will release you to new worlds, the sacred blessings which are much more bold). And now it's time, the place we live, the sacred calling in the wind (the soul does know, I trust my heart). I bless your heart. I bless your soul. I bless the little ones who know the cold (crystalline stone river, the perfect part of us all, the blessed and safe place within to without). And when the children teach us to live (to love and pray, to offer blessings every day-hour-minute-sacred ways), we will learn how to be so big (greatness within-heart, to without-flesh). For we adults, need to toss and turn (to and fro, from one realm and back, to know the way. tell men to cut off their heads, and use their hearts, because it's all about uniting broken hearts), the sacred calling that looms (uniting) and grows (blossoms the soul). For our hearts will leap and holler a new day, when we choose loving sacred ways.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal person, wakan iyes(h)ka or holy interpreter
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February 15 
Brenda:  "thank you"

WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman: Brenda, Teach every one to bless my love, you are the leader of men (aqua person), for they will follow you (in the flow). Talk to you within the week, to get the song for your daughter to keep! Calf Woman

 

Ps. You can show them how (every day, hour, to walking talking sacred (wakan tankan-the sacred spiritual being). Leslie, the Violet person, Priestess, reminds us recently, of our part, in teaching the fire ceremony (ritual) to everyone, to help them find their way!

For Your Fire (Smudge), Pipe, Blessing Ceremony (Songs)

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # one

I bless the up and the down, the sacred all around, the north, south, east and west, the heartbeat (in) and the breath (out) I give my life to this test (devotion, key to love), the fire's light illuminates our plight (flesh), for I belong to thee forever in the breeze, it's me, the water's breath (soul). I am God's child, blessed like the rest.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # two

To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the breeze.

I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # three

I bless the up and the down, the sacred all around, the north, south, east and west, the heartbeat (in) and the breath (out) I give my life to this test (devotion, key to love), the fire's light illuminates our plight (flesh), for I belong to thee forever in the breeze, it's me, the water's breath (soul).  I am God's child, blessed like the rest.

The Blessing of the Nine Sacred Directions # four
The one you write. And I tend to say a different blessings every day, but nine directions are always with the fire ablaze (the walk about), the fundamental equation, to cleansing our holy temple, our inner house.

For Your Fire (Smudge), Pipe, Blessing Ceremony  (daily forgiveness)

1. What's important here is the daily walk about cleansing space (all relatives together), to four to
five times a day (singularly), while blessing the nine directions.  This is crucial. 

2. And when you teach forgiveness, the person, need write it on a paper (a match), and it must be real paper (tree leaves touch Father Sky, roots touch Mother Earth, trunk bind them together, the law of love) or bark, then burn it up. 

3. Also, the mental cleansing of space, from daily blessings, to hourly blessings, to walking and talking (wakan tankan-holy spirit) blessed and sacred.

4. And for Lavender people who are Holiness (love blossoms out of them and violence overcomes them), well they need do it every hour (Fire Smudge Blessing, any incense will do, even gas, like a lighter, but they must do outside, what they do inside), otherwise, snap, crackle, pop, and violence is the uncleansed flesh of rainbow lights.  No one dare speak to approach these people, because their souls seem to know, as they simply walk away from them.  Only someone who cares enough, to fight about it, will demand them bless themselves to be free.  These people belong to the world, our Holiness, who purify our world, inside out, by sending love to us all and binding us together. We must care enough, to teach them to drum 20 minutes a day (purify self) and bless each hour of the day (they do it on the inside, now they need do it on the outside too), for they are the true deliverance of the world, our Lavender people (Holiness).

 

5. The smoke is like the clouds (binds heaven and earth, the tiger with a girth), that blows in the sky, that hold our tears, when we cry.  And when they burst, it cleanses everywhere, like the Aqua person does lead the way.  Follow the flow, and know that it knows, the sacred to and fro (look forwards and back).  The heart leads the way, let's give it a shout and a hooray, for we are going home real soon! Let's remember the pipe is a sacred device, that allows us to remember this way.  The sacred portrayal of giving and saving (respecting the receiving, bowing like the rainbow, the humble heart glows and touches the heart), the important part of the world, the soul, that cleanses, the heart with many lessons, the flesh, that needs guidance each day!

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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!

Heart of Regina Sings of Thunder that Seeds the Rainbows, the Tears of Cleansing, the Joy We Feel

Thunder grows inside my heart, and why doesn't every body part, into the revelations to be free, but devoted in the heart of thee.  which way yonder do I see blue, the mighty ocean in front of you.  I can open the doors to see, the many many discoveries, that long and wait for me. 

The thunder grows and blossoms pure into the rainbow land, where I adore.  Can you visit me, when you go down stream, will you pull up a chair and visit with me. I say rainbows don't come here everyday, but I await them to show up on any day.   and I feel the thunder grow inside of me, oh way (wave) tell me so much sorry (sorrow) don't you sea.

It's out there, waiting on the deep blue sea.  I tell you, we have to be a part of thee.   And I see you, drawing fom the well to be, nourished and filled up with bleessings for free. Can't you see, the waves crashing down on me.   And I ride the river flowing as a breeze.  And I feel the wind blowing on my back, to see the river of knowing come crashing on my back.

And the thunder oh the mighty thunder, I feel so complete.   Yet in the river, where all the flowing waters go, I rarely see the rainbow.  Come and stand with me a little while.  I will be with you in a few short while.  Come and rest your feet alittle while.  Come and have some brunch and smile a little smile.  And when you tell your song, oh the wonders of the world.   I say to you, we are going to have a little spell.  The clouds and thunder are calling can't you hear them now. I say, the water is flowing, just give them a call.

So many tears, so much pain in the world.  But I have my dog (warrior servant) with me, and we survive.   And I say, that this world will be a better day, because of people who remember to pray.   Thunder, oh the thunder, coming right now, it's small and loud.  It's going to be louder you can feel the rumble, and the sound is shorter in the call.   Thunder, lights the oceans, blue, and we feel like the rumble of truth, and below the waters deep inside, the thunders call and all does hide, to tell you, the sound is coming, the voice of angels that speak of truth. 

Thunder is the waiting, the laughter of all our shoes.  Flying and fighting, to gain control again.  And we say, the law of God is one!  And we say that love is here to pave the way, but what way?  How can we make it this way?  If we are fighting every day, and not flying to distant place.  Do we have souls inside the thunder?  Do we birth the day ahead.  In all the blatant and unforgiving, do we dream to fight the way.  To speak truth again.  To know the heart again.  The voice of angels inside our hearts, do we find prayer the way to start?  And then there is thunder, the small and loud thunder.  The rumble in the night.  The tumble in our fright.  There we roll out, on to a magical carpet.  And there we fly into the heavens.  And then we dream upon a star! (rumbling tears in heart swelling into eyes).  And our thunder carried us into the sky.   And the carpet gave us a ride.  And our tears seeded the sky.  And you know rainbows (swelling) they came out that day!  (swelling tears)  And the rainbows, that showed their display (tears) and we have a place to know, the glow of all the show.  And where we fly at night, our dreams carry us in delight.  If we remember that rainbows, always start in the thunder of the echoes.  And we fly to meet the dawning.  And we greet to meet the sunshine.   And seeds fall from above, the mighty stars that survive.  the humble and the child, where miracles are alive.  The thunder, the seeds of love that do grow.   The thunder, the place our souls they do grow and it's time to come towards the dance.  The eternal home of our land.   The motion of the stars at night, the heart of our feet in plight.  Over rolling hills we go.  Over rolling hills we go.   And into the rain we spawn our feet and our hearts find the wind to blow.

Long Pause...

Deep in the blue, there I will await you.  I will wait to the ends of the days, where my master of always.  It's the stream I know it's God.  My heart that longs and prods.  I shall be here inside the blue, the deep darkness who knows you! I await for you.  I push up to the view.  I hope you step the right way, to know God is here to stay.  I wait for you.  I wait for you.   I wait for you!  To show you thunder has a view...  I wait for you.  I say, you can dream too.  Just show up and find a way.  For God is here to stay....



Heart Song for Regina's Opera, Warrior Magenta person, Mother black nation. Woman
Title: Thunder that Seeds the Rainbows, the Tears of Cleansing, the Joy We Feel
Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, Elder Lavender Person, Father white nation. Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, Elder Crystal Person, father white child yellow nation. Woman, "Regina's Opera was not recorded, however, here the understanding was full of drama of the greatness of living. And we can never recover the song of the heart of Regina our beloved (in the wind), but we can swell our own heart being into riding the wave of contentment, towards the next joy or tears of pain that leads us, for this is the way home wards, towards the Rainbow's calling!"

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