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, June 11, 2014

Hoops of the Rainbow



Sacred Song Blessing for the wind . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , . ' . , 
 "Hoops of the Rainbow"

Hoops and Groups, circles and loops. We are all abounding men. We come to the river and are fortified to bring in the holy rise. And when we went, (and) want shelter, look up at the river that longs inside the sky, the rainbow flows and down we bow, over to the other side.

There we shine and hold to bind, all the keys and hoops of the doves (peaceful). We are children longing for reason holding together the gloves (dew's embrace). And then we share and open the wheels, we bend to gather again. We find the living the great serving being, that's what is on the other side (each other).

Sow join with me on the hoops and we will know to group, all the fields together in the rows. And like corn that grows high and knows, we will be together in the woes. Lift up our hearts together we find that message we are to bind. Let there (be) is a place we take to the pace where gentlemen help us to chime.
Gift the hands of love serving all the gloves, those women who bore our children. They gave upon their lives sow you could survive, just in the nick of time. Listen to the women who gifted from the beginning all those hoops in a row. The water drop, the rock that stops, to get to the other side (to you).

All together in the rows, the hoops and circles will grow. And tied together, we bind together, all in the sacred rainbow. Hoops and holler all it's a bother, but love comes to each as we chime. Listen to the Rainbow. Listen to each other, just in the nick of time.

Way hoe (dig deep), listen to the show, just in the nick of time. And when we wanted to ring and shout, all together in the rows. Say heave hoe, listen to the Rainbow, all together this time. And like children in a circle, telling the laughter to belt out and curdle (fall down, sloppily, happily) down below (green grass, spiritual oneness). We will be longing for the touch of the songing (harmonic vibrations), all in a row.
White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for the children, all in the hoops and the songs. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to get us all along. Saying "hee ho", listen to the Rainbow, We are children everyone. And songs will become laughter just in the time to splatter all the colors of the Rainbow.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


Prayer and forgiveness overcomes our hindrances, the daily lessons in our lives!

Serious difficulties were encountered in obtaining a pure reagent, meaning "a harmonious mixing of the hearts to become holy needs a prayer to become pure of heart once again". Prayer (soul/sound/song/blue road, woman) cleanses the field to prepare for the streaming (sole/light/dance/red road/man)". The sacred fight is to unite broken hearts, through the demanding of prayer to help all become aware, that love is not in the air. Once spiritual cleansing of the sacred fields around you feel pure of heart (through prayer), then we start to talk about the intellectual arks (stones of pure light, all the children of the Rainbow Clan).

Serious difficulties are encountered without prayer and spiritual cleansing, the same way that one would feel without a physical cleansing, just plain dirty. Thus we want to feel clean. We wash and purify our physical world, now we learn how to wash and purify our spiritual world as well. Here is what happens on the red road, you encounter the LAW. If you do not use LOVE, then you will repeat. And if you forgive, you will move down the Rainbow Trail, to become spiritually aware. If you do not pray or cleanse your sacred space, you and those around you, this is what you will encounter, HINDRANCE....

*hindrance - something immaterial that interferes with or delays action or progress
deterrent, hinderance, impediment, balk, baulk, handicap, check
difficulty - a factor causing trouble in achieving a positive result or tending to produce a negative result; "serious difficulties were encountered in obtaining a pure reagent"
albatross, millstone - (figurative) something that hinders or handicaps; "she was an albatross around his neck"
-bind - something that hinders as if with bonds
diriment impediment - (canon law) an impediment that invalidates a marriage (such as the existence of a prior marriage)
-drag - something that slows or delays progress; "taxation is a drag on the economy"; "too many laws are a drag on the use of new land"
-obstacle, obstruction - something immaterial that stands in the way and must be circumvented or surmounted; "lack of imagination is an obstacle to one's advancement"; "the poverty of a district is an obstacle to good education"; "the filibuster was a major obstruction to the success of their plan" http://thefreedictionary.com/hindrance

To forgive and pray, one must begin the sacred daily blessings 8 (lavender, holy walking/wakan) to 12 (rainbow, sacred talking/tales), again, 8 to 12 times a day to become involved with the world in the cleansing of our HOME, MOTHER EARTH. We must allow the female field, the place we are to heal, through the spiritual prayer. We start in a field, then die in a field, then rise up again in a field and we repeat this forever and ever and ever. Mother, Woman, Heaven is the field where all streams through like our Father, Man and Earth. We need each other and only through FORGIVENESS and PRAYER will we find our way into the next phase of evolution, the third yellow rolling hill in time, where dreams will come true, when unity of the soul to sole will know the view.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child of the Rainbow Clan including Man. Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy walking talking brotherhood. The Jew says, "Pray at least 100 times a day". A Soiux says, "Be always in prayer".

For further information about the Rainbow Clan and the many colors we wear, please refer to these waveform image (perspective and transference) for the colors worn on the "holy buffalo robe" or "four directions in rainbow colors" visit here  http://rainbowstreams.blogspot.com. Search for Rainbow Colors on pages http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com and http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com. Ask for your buffalo robe knowledge. Email twindeermother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org subject: Rainbow Colors or Buffalo Robe.

Thank you all my Relatives for what you dew, because no matter what your view, a prayer will save you to know it is true, LOVE LIVES INSIDE OF YOU. White Buffalo Calf Woman delivers the good knews!
excerpt from: http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2014/03/crystal-woman-in-prayer-always-standing.html



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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - 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 every one. 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)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New  moon Schedule
January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).
 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Image by Aunt Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!


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, January 31, 2012

Morning Walk

As I rise up to sea, the wonder of God's gifts to me. I find the light waiting for me to shine, upon the royal earth divine. Capture me to be free. Love is gathered out from the seas. I wake up to find a love that binds. Come children watch over me. Come children find your dream. And when you rise up this day, look at the Morning Star and say. I love you my Sun. I love you each day. I gift my heart to you, for bringing me here this daze.


I see your glory and haze, the morning with it's craze....y. And I know it's another day, to bring my love your way.  If only you could understand, to receive each other and holy man. To be kind and true, to let other imbue, we are family indeed. We are part of what we need. Come share each other's heart, know we have much to impart. The place we shine inside, the greatness that is divine. We can be great indeed, if only we could find our liberty (forgive all the leaves, relatives on the tree of life). 


The path of righteousness is going to the place we missed (heavenly domain). Inside our hearts, where we receive (validate) and impart, to receive each other's love (validate). To receive (validate) each other's hearts, that's the place we need to bee, one great big gigantic dream. Together we are one place in time, the rolling hills that hold us and bind. Come share in the magic of the morning air, the place of turmoil that only needs to dare (to). Love each other and find the waves, the perfect place to praise.


The glory of your eyes, the place I need to know inside. The heart that speaks eternally, that's the place for me (within heavenly, the true blue). And when we rise up to greet another day, then we are going to hold a place to praise. And if we are going to the sacred knows, then we should bow down and expose. There is a heart inside of me, when I am willing to bow on my knees, because prayer is the only way to clean, the holy air, inside that fears clean (purification).  

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, the motion of the Morning Air, the Walking (wakan). Oh holy day, help me find my waves....inside each other, there I will know the gifts of love that bring me liberty. I bow and pray, to know the sacred nine directions today. I bless the space, to make all dreams held within my face. Bright and shining, a sun within me. I will shine for the Morning Walk, to bring out the HOLY TREE.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!

Friday, January 13, 2012

Wake Up to the Distant Calling

Can you feel the waking of your dreams? I know it's real because I feel the seams (edges of the universe). There you are glorious and a call, wake children to the distant fall. Here we flow from stars above and down below a stream of love. can't you feel it, it's wondrous above it all. Come share my witness to the bow (rainbow) and it's call (in the winds through our prayers).  Bring home to you, the feelings of the blue, where heaven shines inside of sacred you. And when we fall down to praise this earth, let us bound to heaven's love upon this girth.

When you woke up did you sing a little song?  Did you remember to call out upon the sun?  Have you given a kiss and hug away? I tell you truly God is here to save. Now it's time to linger in the winds. Now it's time for us to begin.  And when you are feeling sad and blue, just remember that love lives in you. Now call your Name (it is I), say God show me the way.  I will be here to hear all you say.  And when the winds come blowing from the view, the farther calling is now clear to you.  


Tell me children, how do you get along?  Do you respect your Mother, your Father on your arm?  And listen to the Elders is that what you do? Or are you thinking it's all about you?  Remember we are here together in the winds. And love can overcome all that sacred sin (steps to evolution).  And if we realize, it's time to change, then we can all be God again.  Come fill your heartbeat with loving grace. Now it's about time to change your face. Let a smile come from inside of you, to breath the heavens a sacred true.


We are all bound to the same law of LOVE. We are all bound to know which way to go. For it's time of evolution turning on her side, to show us rolling hills that push and chide. But if we learn our lessons and know of love, then deep buried treasures will show us how, to be grateful for all we receive, the highest celebration, we could conceive (dreams can come true). Now it's time to shine a face of dawning inside of you, the brightest light you could ever shoot. Let those rays come out of you and let LOVE show it's shining true.


We are hands of God, each and everyone. We are bound to love each other under the sun. And when we are grateful and bow to each that is gifted, then we learn our lessons, to treasures abyss (deep inside of you a well springs life's truths). We are going home, we can't miss.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums




Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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, December 21, 2010

Liberty Flow to Me When I Give my Pleasure to Yee! (my gifts for you)

My song does tell a story to the world.  I have to get along down the trail laid down over rolling hills. I travel to find a heart of stone, crystalline river come on home (where blessings roam)! Joy fills my eyes when I look at the skies, I feel heaven inside me. I feel heaven in the breeze. Tell me stories that journey home to the galaxies. I know you are grand. I know you make a stand. Feel my wisdom as you flow to me. I am One Heart, L - I - B - E - R - T - Y. Give your pleasure to the world. You are perfect, creator of this void. Dreams find you and you must answer to the call. Dreams hold you where all must learn to fall (bow to heaven's law, love).

Give your pleasure to the world. Serve and gift all that is yours. Find that giving gives liberty, freedom to believe and our hearts soar across the windy plains. And I, wisdom (heavenly knowledge of the soul) and some gain, because I know you know how to glow (rainbow colors). I know you know, how to grow.  Can you be my teacher this day? Can you bow down and learn to pray? Offer me blessings and you believer offer everyone blessings and you can conceive. My heart is seeking the story of God. The greatness inside you, as great as a cloud where heaven and earth abounds. Where sunlight hits the ground. And I will be a tall tree, blowing in the wind, forever my darling.  Forever it's true. Forever my darling we are all part of the blue (road of heaven).
 
We all come from heaven, each part of you. We are the dust of life that gifts, hearts of love and pure bliss. There is sun shining in my heart. There is a sacred part, I will wait to bee (impossible flight is known) with you, a dream come true. My heart the blue, my soul with you, united hearts we will be. United longing of a tree where my leaves touch the sky, my roots touch my eyes.  My love unites the waves. My love waits for the days. My soul from heaven loves always, for greater days, for glorious play, for you and me, the galaxy will dream and believe in love.  The Red River does flow, now let us give it a go!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle.
My (each part of the oneness) song does tell a story to the world!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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, May 31, 2010

Watch Out Kingdom, Heaven Has Come, Grandmother Going Places Drums!

Watch out kingdom (earth), we are coming home (heaven).  Don't you see we are having fun?  I will walk with you hand in hand, if you only seem to understand.  Come my children walk the waves (frequencies of color, rolling hills).  Fill our hearts and let us pray.  God is here, hold me close.  I know of course, is a river boat.  Gift to me the shores of God (G_ah_d, utterance of heavenly transmission). I will feel your heart so proud.  I know you are close to me, when I feel the river is free (flowing hearts).

There we go into the night.  Open the heart of all your fright. I know God will hold your hands, when you seem to understand.  But what do you do, instead of love?  What do you do, when you come from above.  You are an Angel God sent to me.  Oh why, oh why, don't you sea?  I want you to know, the love in my heart.  I want you to know, it's all a part (division of the whole parts).  We are the river of eternal snow (blessed crystalline stone river).  We are part of God's fantastic glow (Rainbow colors we shine and radiate, that's why we are blind.  We must seek with the heart instead of the mind).

What makes you feel so out of sorts?  God is here to feel of course.  I say, we don't have to run away, but instead we must learn to play.  We must learn to stay with the heart rays.  And when you go away from me, oh why, oh why, don't you sea (vision with a heart).  I want you to know my loving heart, but you seem to walk away from love.  Why don't you come home to pray?  Oh why, oh why, don't you come to play?  I want to hold you and have fun today . . . oh (flight of the soul in grandmother space) all you have to do is pray. Come and dance with me today.

Glory is amusing, don't you sea, the rainbow glow is like a sea (reflection of our hearts know, numinosity blows, wind of the spirit).  I am playing a harp for you, the song that offers you so many clues.  I am your Grandmother, who loves your life.  Don't you know how wonderful strife (is, the treasures and lessons come from strife, our soul learns and thinks twice).  You have a soul, that longs to live, out here in the longing open bridge (between the realms of consciousness, to and fro from our heart to our flesh). There we cross to a new world.  There we go to fill our heart full.  There is magic on the other side (heaven), if only you would come home to hide (ride the waves of light, where our soul abides).  Bring your love and state it's God (the spirit of God is in everything), because our darkness (soul, our hearts) comes home to shed.  Shed our rainbows in our heads (take flight).  Shed our valleys true to bled (suffer for those we love, purify and bless, the shadows are to be cleansed, to bring all home again).  We are going to green grass grove (valleys of paradise), the place we hold (in our hearts).  The embrace we know (brotherhood of the flesh).  We are going home to God's control (the law of love, does grow stronger and bold).

I dream of kingdoms, where you and I long (heaven upon earth).  I dream of a land with so many songs (we are blessed from the Angels of Heaven, including your song).  I dream you are happy and know my love.  Oh God fill us up.  Oh God make us love.  Bless all the children and where they go.  Bless all the rivers and the snow (crystalline stone river).  Bless the highest mountain we ever did go (flow holiness), over valleys (shadows) and the golden snow (golden charms, blessed in winter's arms, brotherhood brings us home, to where we begin, blessing everything).  I am dreaming for a better world.  Don't you want to join me in this hood?  Don't you want a world of love?  Gather together and find a glove (the ability to embrace others).  Fill your heart and know of peace, when you gift away all your disease (learn fire and water blessings).  I say pray my brothers know your waves (rainbow colors frequency).  Pray my sister, let us lead the day (law of love, from heaven and woman).  I am the heartbeat, that you need (dream space of Grandmothers).  I am the Grandmother who believes.  I will hold through your nights. I will hold you away from fright.  I will love you, eternal delight.
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman for the heart of Grandmother Going Places! Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.


Grandmother Going Places reminds us: 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".
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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, February 18, 2010

Health Take the Stride of Loving Blessed Ways!

A blessing song for your health, inspired by Leslie,
the Violet Warrior Priestess who always offers blessings to us all.

Bless the ground I walk upon, to guide me the right way!  All the air, that flows to me, I say, I offer prayers.  And when the bloom begins to grow, let the wind come on in, for I am here to offer more, the song of yesterday. 

Tomorrow brings my heart to sing, to find a better way.  There is the song of hope I sea, I feel it coming my way.  But what does tomorrow bring if I don't dance and sing. I know that path is longing last, for kinsmen who come my way.

I bless the heart that flows with a beat. I bless the sky to play.  I bless my sweeping eyes to part, a loving living way.  And when the others walk away, I bless their soles again.  With each step, I offer them the best, the purification day.

And when I bless the world tonight.  I bless the waters too. Come home to me, from inside the breeze, and hold my head up deers.  There in my plight, I live my might, to be tomorrows bloom, for I know God blesses me true, when I bless all I do.

Come hold my hand.  Come dance and stand upon the  rolling hills.  There I make a stand, to voice my world, the sound of calling looms.  We weave a heart, united cost, to bring us home again.  There is a world, who need us now, we bless them come home soon.  WE bless the sacred broom. 

Sweep the room, bring up the dust, and purify all the rain.  I know the world needs more than bleed, they need loving games to bloom.  It's joy in the world, they need to learn, to play and have gratitude.  I bless my feet to meet and greet, my relatives everywhere.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman



Fire Offers Purification
 

Mother Gives Birth to Joy with Pain and Suffering, the Law of Love
Western Shore
Four Sacred Directions

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!

We who are free and need some relief understand the blessing in the breeze.  Each day set yourself free, with the fire blessing (sage, incense, herbs or even gas, as any fire will do, with the blessing you imbue)  that relieves disease, the hearts of those in the breeze. 

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
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand
elder lavender person, holiness, unification of broken hearts
alightfromwithin.org prophecy of rainbow warriors
We are all colors of the sacred rainbow, and relatives in all the shores, we belong together, we bless you!

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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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