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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Wednesday, October 2, 2013

500 Year Old Man Chief Thunder and the Rainbow Clan

(talking) Little Wolf has a story to tell all the little ones. He says, in the distance there is more to be read in the SUNS. And we are listening fervently to know just what he says. I wish upon this Rainbow, to find out the waves.

My Mother told me a story about a very old man. He was a Chief where the Thunder (Rainbow Mother) could roar. And he loved his people more than anything in the world. He wanted them to be happy. And this is what he said, "Let peace reign down upon my people. Let peace find my hands. Let peace find the gentle folks who are proud and walk this land. Let peace bring us together, when we don't understand. Then we will be together, the rising of the sacred suns."

Then he told all the children, just the way to walk. To tell all the people, about the holy talk. And with every Rainbow, that floated in the sky. It was a promise of the people growing wise. (drum begins) There in the distance upon the sacred land, the story did rumble and make us plan. We thought about all the trouble, the Great Spirits brought us here/near. Now we must show respect and be humble in order to cure, heal and share. It's the way of the Wolf, who always works for the clan. The devoted warrior who scouts the land. And with each calling, the yelping of demand. Get into line, because there is more in the clan. 

(singing begins) It's a rainbow clan. And love is here to demand. It's a rainbow clan, with love upon this land. And it's Chief Thunder, who brings us Brotherhood, because it's the Rainbow, that falls down like it should, to bring us fruition of everything real. The painted colors that break this seal. Book of life shine in me. Let all my enemies set me free. I will pardon and show favor to those who know the way home. And if we could just shine free, the song inside will bind me, to all my travelers, the Rainbow Clan. Yes. The travelers of the Rainbow Clan.

(talking) Well this old man, has lots to share. He talked about the wisdom of the few warriors who dared, to seek a vision, the questor of man, to make amends and take a holy stand. It was my Mother, she always knew the way. "Listen to your heart child", she always did say. And when I was grown up, the wind called my face. And I was listening to what the GREAT SPIRITS say. (singing). I am listening to where the sun will shine on my face. I am listening to the colors that show such grace. I am listening to the stars and the moon. It's love that quests my deer to the other side.


(talking) It's Chief Thunder, who talked about this world. To care about our Brothers and to share with our Sisterhood. And when I was done listening. I could really understand, how we were sown/sewn together. And we need each child and man. And when the plants lost in the wind and lay down to gift us again, the seeds of tomorrow teach us the wise. For it's the smallest of the child that knows, (singing) "Love is the way to go. Love is the way to go. Love is the way to flow. Love is the way to grow". And with each color of the rainbow, my family will appear. I send my love out to the world that is real. I send my love out there, painted pictures that are sealed (the book of life, soon to be revealed, the dream built into the deal).

White buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the wonderful things. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our relatives in the Stars. This Sacred Song Blessing is from the heart of Drake Tucker (Little Wolf), a paint mixer for medicine and art for life. We bow to the Rainbow arc.


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!

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Mother, Father, I Give You My Love

Mother, Father, I give you my love. I share my heart with you and work to be a dove. Let me bring peace to the world. Let me shine for others to know wine (tears of delight). I wake for them to know, the holy sacred rows (all aligned in harmony). We are joined in majesty, the mountains and the royal seas (brotherhood let it bee free). I wish for all my love, to find my brothers above (heavenly). And sisters down below, let me wake up to show, how grand you are. How wonderful you make this world. You are magical. The heart of what a woman does. I am leaping with sounds, to make my world revolve around, the top of the mountain you sea (envision), I want to know my destiny. 


There I stumble down a rod (getting hit by lightning, helping me to realize and then rainbow shines), to know where I walk upon the clouds. I share my soul with everyone, if only they heard my drum, my heart beats to the run (waves or hoops). And over the rolling hills our hearts fly over to know the waves of time to shine another day. And as we migrate to the sea, the heaven on earth, show us what we might bee, the dream of the faithful, the grand of the few (true blue), the places of where we all knew, the knowledge of time coming true. We are on this path together. Can we make it last forever? I want to share my story with you, a shooting star finds wishes come true. I want to gift my love to you, my Mother, Father with a view. All the Great Spirits too, my Great Mother who shines for you. She is always there coming true, the perfect love that knows what to dew. And when we need some kind of faith, her love finds a way to gift us a way.

And as I stand here like a rock that touches the sky, I want to help all the people realize, how great the magical vision could bee (great dream). I want everyone to sea, the faithful mountain with so many leaves (relatives). The place of wisdom the growing tree. I will gift shadow (shade for you), let the winds blow through. I will share my love, for all the children who need a dove. Can we find peace in our hearts? I know I want to dew (cling to) my part. I shall sing to the world. I shall whisper no fears. Then maybe love will win/d. Then maybe love will overcome sin. Then maybe love will find a way, to turn lessons from clay (molded) into magical pots with growing things too (Earth).


River of Glimpses sacred song blessing, a violet child. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, a crystal child and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, a lavender child and elders of the rainbow. Welcome into our hearts.


 
 
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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!

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Stars Glisten in the Sun!

Stars glisten to the sun, in my heart, and I spin all around, to sing the songs of heavenly bound, within the rolling hills of man's run.  It's earth within me, where the buffalo run, do I know where I am going, to bee with the wakan tankan (walking talking, to bee the stars of heaven's song), the place I understand.  Hold on my relatives, we go swimming in our tears of seas, and we sail into the a world of heavenly bounding without fears.  Rush into my arms, and I will be waiting for your return.  Come hold my hand, and know that I have come, to bee with all your dreams.  I have come home to my relatives, who dream, who bring us home, into a world, where all will understand.  It's a place where paradise will hold you, inside my understanding arms.

The Mother will know you, come sit with me with tears.  And Father will come to your rushing sides.  The wind upon the back, where pushing is a matter of fact, as we fight, to live in purity.  Sow pick up your pipe, and know of love again, for all our children they understand.  And give a cup of cheer to all that is known as fear, and let your hate be rushed away.  Because now it's time to know of love again.  Now it's time to run away.  Let's fly into the sun, let glory be our guns.  And we shall be family again. Come my children come on home to me, where we will sing the songs of tears.  The place we remember when, no shame will be here then, and we will understand true joy.  For abundance is everywhere, and hearts, they will be filled, with all our joys, to fill the seas with tears of joy.  I say, my glory runs, right into the rising sun, where you will be dreaming for you and I.  I know you are the song, that I have been waiting to get along.  And you are my joyous part of life.

The world, full of plight, will know when I arrive, because we purify their fights.  We will know of loving arms again.  We will know when to part (with love in our hearts).  We will bee the song of powerfulness, the star, that seeks the right to fly (freedom is known).  I know you are inside, the wind that blows in pride. And there Grandmother will hold our hearts.  We shine like the bear (star in heaven), and roam like the buffalo heart (thunder roars, in birth of the four directions), and Grandfather will hold our hands.  I say, don't let the misunderstandings go away (teachings), until you forgive them who do wrong.  But instead have a drum, that teaches them to run (sacred beating of united hearts), to forgive all that was done wrong (joining in songs together).  Let purification find a way, to live a brand new day, the ways of hope and songs of love, find roads that cross inside, the blue and red with pride, and we shall always find our waves.

For suns does find a wind to blow, when smoke finds clouds to blow away (freedom is eternal life).  And my heart will find you, when you seek what is truth, the loving aims of our lives.  Remember to bless it all, even friends and foes who fall, to return the shadows home again.  The lower, the higher ones, who call upon our friends, don't know of relatives with hearts, but you could teach them how.  You could be the fall (knowing prayer and humility, the rainbow halls).  The one who says, I'll show you the way.  Put fire in the light, purify all your plight, and we shall go for a new paradise.  Live happy every day, when you forgive all who did play, without the world, who did not know the way.  And we shall show the world, that we are heroes for sure, because we know of blessings that save the way.  It's a brand new day.  It's a brand new way, where Tao (walking towards home) is what is right.  The soul and the flesh, is riding to the nest, the place we call heaven on earth.  Now come and sit with me, by the fire that sets us free, to fill the days with joy again.  We'll dance and sing a tune, to be the song of hues (rainbow colors) and we shall fight for what is right, the law of love has come, to bring it home to the dawn, it's evolution calling, "We're going home".


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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, January 25, 2010

Lisa Asks to Receive Blessings For Her Family!


Sun, Jan 24, 2010 for Prayer Requests
To TwinDeerMother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org

Lisa wrote,

I would like to ask for prayers and blessings for my Mother Laura who is trying her hardest to provide for her children all that she can and to increase the abundance, prosperity, resources and money flowing into her being so she has stability and security for her life as well as for her children and is able to pay all of her bills and buying food, etc.

I also request prayers for guiding me in the direction of my career path and being able to help clean up the waters, environment, conserve nature and help the wild animals out peacefully and with support.

I ask that I be prayed for with regards to living my life with truth and authenticity while letting go of fear.

Thank you for your nourishing prayer blessings for us. 

Kindly,
Lisa





Beloved Lisa, 
This is for your Mother Laura.

I bless the world above, the world below in love. And when we sing our songs, we pray we get along.  And when the children do ask, and I don't have a mask.  I tell them soon, as fast as I can, when I will have the room.  My heart always seeks a better way, but I don't always know what to say.  And when my life is filled with love, I pray, that God will fill me up. 

And when we are down, inside the dumps (valleys where the green grass grows), I pray, my soul, my heart does find, the hand that reaches down to me, to pick me up and deliver liberty (dreams come alive).  I want my children, to know true love.  I want my heart to be like a dove, but when the food pantry, doesn't fill the bellies of my children who fell (down on my knees again, to pray).  I want to be able to give them more.  I want to offer them more, than love.  I want them to know plenty of goodness out there, (tears), I bless the days, to come home soon. 

There seems to be a wind out there.  I want to be part of all those stares, but they don't seem to look at me, when I need comfort and to believe.  God tell me, what do I do today?  God tell me (tears), what can I say?  I want to be a good Mother who provides, like the soul, my heart, that seems to collide (heaven and earth).

There is so much wandering, my heart can bleed (suffering for our children, the law of love, we do survive).  There is so much longing, I can conceive.  And if only others could believe, that God is coming home to rescue me.  I pray with faith, I pray with love. I pray with God, to be like a Dove (to know my dreams), and each day, I put a smile on my face, when I look at my children, who gift me grace. When I look at my children, who help me pave the way...


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, for the heart of Laura.

This is for yourself, Lisa.

Everyday, I see so many clowns, they don't seem to look around, always foolishly looking out their doors, to see if they could escape with more (greed).  Now, I have to come and show them the way, because they don't look around and turn (the key to the heart) and say, that glory could be part of your day, when you pray, when you say, that God is on the way!

There seems to be a righteousness in the air, but also it seems that they don't care.  Now which way is it, down
(earth's light) or up (heavenly dark), or is it the sacred all around (evolution's calling).  I seek a heart, that fills me up.  I seek the ground, that shows my path (follow the red road, the law of love).  I seek, the love, that guides me true, to be a heart, that knows the God in you.

Now where do I go, when I am blue, I say, my tears will guide me too, the land of miracles, that is what I need, because it's time for us to bleed (the path of suffering, for those we love, the law of love).  It's time for us to care.  It's time for us to dare (to speak our hearts, our songs shall be free).  It's time for us, to know the way, into a heart, that prays. 

We are going down a road, that's true.  We are going down, to be with you.  And I say, God hold me inside your arms, and guide me, to the place, to the sacred ground.  I whipper willow (flight of the seed, that grows, and knows), the song of love.  I sing my joy for those above and long to be the help my brothers need.  There is a time, I dream of coming soon, but there will be so much havoc to get through, and I hope and I pray, that I know my way, for I am not alone, when I pray (others shall join me along the way).

Thank you God, for those who come.  Thank you for the sacred truth you offer us. And I hope that I can be, true to your love, by being a good child, for those, who need a dove (peace, when love is near). I come to your hearth (warm fire comfort), I hold my hands, to be the good child, who understands, and I will bow to mountains, when they shake with  your love, to know you are warning them, to be good inside of them. 

It's a heart, that needs to part, the waves of separation we see.  And I plan to give my heart, to those, who are in disease (who have lost their way).  And when they ponder towards me, I bless the very wind, that flows from my heart, to the heart of those, who are blue (relatives who need me).  I send the blessings true.

Come home to me. Fly high in the breeze. Come home and fill me up, with God's love, it's a gust (a mighty wind, that blows away sin).  Come home to me.  Let me fly like a bird, where I'm free, where I dream, where my love longs to bee (impossible flight of a dream).  I come home, to you, the blue of me (heart of you and me).  I come home to the beloved sacred tree (tree of life).  And I will be the child, who longs to be so wild (using my voice, like angels who fly free, the pure hearts), where rolling hills, bring me sunshine, and green grass . . . a new home!


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, for the heart of Lisa.

Thank you for asking for your prayers, we are grateful, for your asking, as you and your Mother Laura, have wonderful hearts.  We seek more and more people who know how to ask for blessings.  It blows in the wind, the perfection of your soul.  Thank you for sharing your wisdom with us! We leave you with this blessing!

We bless you when you are down (blue or sad relatives).  We bless you when you are sound (soul that sings).  We bless you when you are light (earthly flesh) and we bless you when you are dark (heavenly soul).  We bless you in the love, when hatred knows no bound, to keep you safe, with arms all around, we bless you to keep you sound (song of angels, a mind pure as gold). We bless you inside the clouds, when tears, come from the soul.  We bless you from the rolling hills, where the green grass, is so still (born to know your dream).  We bless you in your dreams.  We bless you in your sleeves (toil).  We bless you when the sky is gray, because we know that rain is on it's way, for Rainbow do shine, to allow us to be mine, the place, where my heart flows, the place, where I grow.  We bless you, through and through, to be the heart of a (k)new.  We bless you in all you do, because we love you!

your devoted servants,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
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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, July 19, 2009

The River is Running Pure, Red, Blue, Yellow, Green, Black and White

The River is running and pure is the heart, when blessing come to us when we depart, but when our brothers walk away, no longer to be seen I say, blessings to come some day (someday they will come home!)

Keep my heart in a wave of time and le
t my fire light the way, for dreams will bring my family home again! In the distance I waver to the golden grains of sand and I wonder which way do I turn? I say, that God will lead me when I trust in thine true, the warriors who come to save the land. I shall be the mighty who defends the oneness pure, and I will give up all my demands. Except for the law that Heaven sends this way, the law of love that rules the land.

And I will stand by
to welcome each day, while I go and save all my friends.I will teach them to depend on all friends and I will teach them to dine, in company that fellows the heart of despair, to give it up to the air. There my heart will rise to the sea, the place where my heart guides the way and I know that you will make a stand. To protect me and honor me and hold my hand each way, whenever I seem to loose my way.

I will rely on my BROTHERS WHO HAVE a TRUE HEART, the PURENESS THAT SHINES THE WAY! And SISTERS WHO RULE THE LAND!

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother for twitter relatives

Blue Road = soul, female, numinous, darkness, blue, keeper of all, heaven, black (arc rainbow colors, one rainbow or 1/2 hoop), reflection.

Red Road = flesh, male, luminous, lightness, red, mission, earth, white (arc rainbow colors, one rainbow or 1/2 hoop), action.

Yellow Road = blue and red road cross, there I light (fire of illumination) my Moss,(grows in the shade).

Yellow Road inside of Green (moss, grass, rising sun is green too meaning the embrace, like the banks of the river that contains the flowing)

House of God, where the Blue and Red rivers flow (two arcs or half hoop make a sacred circle, black and white). This can be seen, the heavenly spiritual world, by Indigo people who wear this sacred color of light, when they stand just so, as if peering through an open window, as space is empty and full. They can see inside the light of earth and see right into the Soul Realm. These gifted warriors are the perfect Soul Warrior, who is learning to be the true blue of me and you! Many have a long ways to go, to be purified. If you do the walk about and the hourly blessings, you will find that your life will go smoother and you will become happier!

The truth is, the two directions that flow inside of you and me, needs cleansing, just like us who take a shower to cleanse the physical body. Let us begin to start the cleansing of the soul body too. This is the only way we will survive walking into the shadows of the valley. We must learn to sea with our Hearts, not only with our Eyes. When your light becomes so bright, we become the Great Light of all the colors that radiate, we become the Whiteys, the part of you that says, I am coming home to the blue, red and yellow! Walking with only one law, the law of love. Stand ready Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, you will need all you have to bring our family home!

A fire inside the house of God. This is why we light candles and build fires inside the house, to provide spiritual sustenance and purification to the realms of blue and red. When purified, the yellow, finds the night, vision into the heart and the bleu (freedom) offers us the dream, within Mother's Womb, heaven is pure again. We are able to fulfill our Dreams and share them with Relatives!

Relatives,
Remember to light the fire each day and do the walk about your home or workspace with incense, gas, candle, pipe, any burning fire will do. This offers the physical prayer of illumination and purification in the realm of lights. Doesn't feel right in your space, do the walk about blessing again. And this will offer you a sanctuary for you an
d all who travel inside your space. Don't forget to say blessings every hour of every day to purify the dark space of heaven we all share together, as it flows in the wind. See you in the blue of me and you.
Your devoted servants,
Elders

Hourly Blessing:
"I bless myself" and "I bless the world"

Daily Sacred Nine Directions Blessing for the Walk about with Fire:
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 bree
ze. I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

Song to explain what we do with our Souls as we learn to walk upon the Earth, called the Red Road, the law of love:
Upon the mountaintop, I feel the breeze flowing. Upon the ah (inhalation) valley low I feel the breeze. And each side of me to the east and the west. I fly a horizon to look to see to sea. And I stand on the mountaintop and I feel. I feel the breeze. And I know you are there. You are there, with me. Do I dare. Do I dare journey down from this mountaintop. Do I dare? Do I dare? Do I dare feel the breeze? Do I step? Do I step down over the rocks? Do I dare? Do I dare feel my feet? To go down there. To go in t
he valley to go down there, to go in the valleys. To... go... to.... my feet.

I dare to go there. I dare to go down into the valleys.
Where it is dark (the third phase of evolution, learning to receive and accept our Heaven as well as our Souls. The awakening is upon us now!). Where it is miserable and plight is always there to plant the seed. But I shall bring the light. I shall be the seed of your plight. And I shall rise and grow. I will show you the sacred tree. (Rising the arm, like a growing sacred tree, to show muscles as the Flesh Speaks, as meaning much strength of the fieriest warrior of them all, the loyal true bleu or freedom of the blue, the heavenly awakening) who purifies all the relatives to bring them homeward with fire.) I am the sacred breeze and I know that God please.

In all that we do. In we are the blue. Don't walk in your disease just find a dream and believe. Believe that you could be free...eeh...
And ON the mountaintop I dream to walk to thee. I dream to find you there in the valley of the golden dreams, where tears flow and plant their seeds. To grow a sacred tree, where all my relatives can be free. We are here to please thee, to serve, and know God in thee. To love and cherish thee, to honor all the sacred leaves. Come home the eternal circle knows above to the below, to the sacred flow. We rise and fall to know, that God is all ways Rainbows.(the double rainbow is the the rainbow of light plus the rainbow of darkness equals the sacred circle of life, where smiles know you, when joy lives inside your heart, rising as the light of a child, the dream)

Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star (Star of David) beating the drum for you today. Finding your sacred heart delivering us to unity, this all the lavender people do across the world and in the heavens. This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings your sacred song to help you find your sacred way.

Sow we bid you adieu (I commend you to God) and know we love you for God is only the blue of me and you. (oceans of tears, the sacred waters that flow between me and you) Aho, may your spirit fly...



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