Merry Christmas Today (2011)

Flowing knowing, let me grow into heavenly snow (blessings). I want to share all that I dare, to become the greatness growth, the soul that lingers to share. Come give to the people who love you. Come give to those who don't care. Come give to the souls who linger, because it's about gathering we dare, to bee, a great big dream today.

Holidays are for together, to share a heart with the clues. I dance my soul in this weather, growing for all that I dew. Let me sing to the measures, the place inside on the run. Over the rolling hills of sunlight, ride those clouds into the sun. Gathering it's about man, who shine. Inside out and outside it's about time.

Let harmony seek me, find and greet me, to share the gathering once again, we share, the gathering once again. Let the hoops of the world, know faithful, those who are willing to dare. I have to say we are brothers, sisters who need glory this day. Come let us share a pure heart, one who forgives along the way. Tell me sister do you love me?  I want to say, I love you this day.

We are bound to be happy, let joy reign across this land. I want to know who is willing, to shine for love and reprimand (a Mother's love). We are going to be faithful, caring about each little child. Those who grow up to know nasty, just need a smile and hug. We are all looking forwards, to glory hallelujah this day. I will bow down and pray for you, all the little children who lead the daze. All the little who lead the waves/way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums
elders of the rainbow, Merry Christmas today!

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On Tue, Dec 27, 2011 Grandfather Helen wrote: 

Blessings White Buffalo Calf Woman, 

Thank you so much for this song, it made me overheat, if you know what I mean. It resonated with me that I had to read and reread it and every time my body/energies were burning.  

I will bow down and pray for you, all the little children who lead the daze. All the little who lead the waves/way.

I LOVE this.... ♥ As I love you and all my family and Relatives ♥

Jasmine (my fairy daughter) says the Fire Blessing every night when she is with me, as she has so many spirits in her room, that she cannot go to bed without saying it.  We used to white sage (incense) the room every night and call on Archangel Michael, which worked, but the Fire Blessings work even better with a candle. As you are teaching me, I am teaching my children to send love out not fear and hate and this is helping her regain her strength and love. Thank you for your love and support ♥

I bow and bless the sacred nine directions

Aho
Love and Light
Grandfather Helen
White/Star Child
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p.s. I have saved the picture of the Rainbow Circle Tribe, as it is just beautiful and makes my heart grow/sing!
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Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of everyone. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! 

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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!

Grandmother Going Places asks, "Tell Me Children, Where Do We Go?"

Grandmother Going Places sings to us after a frustrating week, when a heart was tearing and in need. Grandmother needed to relieve, the soul, who did not know the rules of love, or how to validate the show with the embrace only Grandmother can share, the story teller who knows, the to and fro, heaven and earth it does know.  I travel over rolling hills, waves of light we fill, oh Grandmother hold us close!  Your devoted servant sings, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter.

Feel my heart I will start.  Take a walk around the block.  There I will stand, to hold your hand.  Follow me, eternity, Greatness folds inside of me.  Feel the heart, my destiny.  Greet the soul, set me free.  Live my life, forever flee (freedom) in the wind, running over all this sin.

Walk this way.  Open up heaven's doors.  Feel my heart all the way.  There I dance to sing your song.  There my heart does get along.   Raptures delight away from fright.  Listen stories, I carry the key.  Open your heart I will heal your pain.  Find the soul and you will gain.

Glory Bee (dream the impossible dream), the heart of thieves (impure behaviors), those who capture all the leaves (relatives). I understand.  I will walk upright into your heart.  I will understand.  Freak on me.  Feel the breeze (slam the heavenly door in the face). 

This will resolve all you will see (intelligence), until you find a heart that believes (wisdom). And I will be there for the thief (time in dream space) and turn all around into magical belief.  And we shall walk into gardens bloom, where all does shine real soon.  Love my children, that's the key, don't be left behind, instead practice being blind (faithful, devout), so bright is your inner light.  Let it shine like the moon (reflect off the blue).  And we will walk down into the valleys real soon, the shadows will learn to loom (weave together), with our true love, we bring, to groom.

Sacred Song Blessings Begins for the Heart of Grandmother Going Places.

Tell me children, where do go?  I want to hold you instead of scold.  Tell me children lift up your heart.  Gift me a song and enter paradise.  What's wrong children?  I adore, but you seem to want even more.  I got your heart and it belongs to you.  I got one dream it's the heart that runs free.  So my little children I adore.  Give me glory, fill me more.  You don't have to follow me, but you do have a need.  Dream my child and you will be free.  Dream my child and you will sea.  I am glory when I sea your face, knowing you found your human race.

Hold on tight, feel the heart inside.  Hold on tight, don't give me alibis.  Instead let's dream, come fly with me.  Oh my children can't you sea (vision with a heart).  There is so much magic in the air, but you feel with so much despair and I want to feel the soul inside.  I want  you to know how good is pride.  You need only listen to the soul and you'll realize you are bold.

Come hold my hands and we'll fly free.  Come understand and it's a new land.  Liberty comes when you bless a heart.  I know glory is not apart (separated).  But it's radiance comes with your glow, oh my children remember your told (stories shared from old).  Dream forever.  Dream and Bee free oh my children hold on to me. *•♫♪♥♪♫•* *•♫♪♥♪♫•*

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, a  crystal person, heaven's door, and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, a lavender person, paradise's gate,  for the Heart of Grandmother Going Places, a gray person, heaven and earth space, often referred to as Grandmother Space, we all share in our dreams. Rainbow Colors of the Rainbow Clan. Receive your sacred song blessings, by emailing and requesting from whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com

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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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 bosoms heart, bless the sacred space that always knows the way, so 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 a fire is lit, including the Pipe!

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 my life for thee. Forever in the breeze!

Just taking a Walk through Space Grandmother, "Where are we going?"

I tell you truly the sun does rise, to bring the heart of our surmise, the grandest show we ever did sea, the vision of rainbows within you and me. I come to tell you we are a song, the greatest miracle left undone. But all we have to do, is share our songs, the living and giving of the receiving sun. My heart of Grandmother Going Places I do gift, the heart of what door do you gift? And when you choose to outweigh the sun, to be the setting of heaven's rungs, there will be standing the sacred circle of fun, the destiny of loving, that comes home when we run. Come child, into my arms, where Grandmother will hold you until the "DAWN".

 

Posted by whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com at 3:25 PM

Grandmother Going Places asks, "Tell Me Children, Where Do We Go?"