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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Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Song From the Seventh Sun, Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar!

There is sunlight that leads the day. I come towards the land and say, "God is greatness like it should, look at this majesty, like a hood". Tell me soldiers, where do you go, right down the merry go round that flows (evolution's call). There is wisdom every time. We do find a way to fill, the sky with wisdom like we should. God does fill the land with love, when we open our hearts like doves. Gather together rather than hate. Find a way to fill the gate (into God's house, paradise). There is wisdom if we seek, the heart of magic is what we keep (the living soul within).

Walk with me, talk this way. Always look the other way. And when you get across that bridge (rainbow), heaven's gate will open like it should. We are going to paradise, the heart of magic, we don't need to think twice (automatically use law of love, validating like we should), because we trust and rely on God, we have faith like a cloud (embraced).

Magic is the shore we walk upon. We are seeing the royal throne (crowned and kinsmen, true blue). And when we reach the heart of lee (li) (heaven flies), we will find a synchronicity. The place we walk, the place we talk. God has all we need to shout. There is wisdom when we fly like clouds, Dragons (those who found their wings), slayers of unbeknownst (without the knowledge, they will not sea). We will sever ignorance. We shall fly across this earth. Grab a chair and watch this play, because God is going to make it hay (abundance for all, golden day). And when it's over, we will arrive, Holy and sacred, the walking talking dove (gathering stride).

If I had a chance to be, the heart of the loving sleeve (cry on my shoulder). I would be the place that catches tears, so we could be a river without fear. There is wisdom every day, if we don't just look away. Instead walk into the sandy course (crystalline stone river, the sands of time), the place God brings time, of course.  And if we could always be, the heart of those who need my sleeve. Then we would find a way to bleed (walk the red road, the law of love). Then we could find the perfect course, the path to God, that leads us north (light of paradise).

There we walk upon the land. We walk together, like we stand. We are hoping for everything the waves of eternal, the waves of the sea. Blue is royal as the spring (child within). Bleu is the freedom's ring (eternal circle of life). And there we find a place called a hive (clan), the magical Bee (impossible flight known ) that's always alive. God is greatness. God is good. Now we must only choose this hood (sky's embrace of earth). There we find the place we seek, the heaven on earth, the place we keep.

If I could stand real tall. Then we could always learn to fall (down on our knees, bow like the rainbow, humble heart, in prayer). And if we could find a resting place, we could ponder on what we create. We are brothers sisters too. We have souls and we have flesh too. There inside the magic heart, there lies something so darn smart (sting). Lessons learned that saves my day. Lessons are always glorious dreams. And when we reach the other side, we do find the time to realize.

Gather today, find a sea. The place we call Galilee (the promised land). There paradise awaits for us, the growing slowing thunder storms. We are finding a will of God, means we love each other like we should.  And when the rainbows find the well, deep inside the sun does swell (I am a Sun Dance).

 Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, Sacred Drum, Lavender person.
 White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, Sings, Crystal Person.
 For the heart of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, the Seventh Sun, the Violet Person.

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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!

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Martha Elizabeth's Heart Song Speaks of Coming Home to Brotherhood, the Golden Crown of God


Joy has come and we are going to be there, because God ordained all of us from above. And I want you to know, that we are going to be a show, the greatest voice known, because we are going home.   I have one more thing to do, and that is sing with you, because my heart calls into everything you do. And I need you to be, the heart of all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And I want you to know, that we are part of this living show.

Can you see, the rising of the sun? Can you vision what tomorrow will bring? Can you find the heart inside, that place we go to die (to feel death with the soul, to rise again with the flesh of the rising sun)? Can you fill it up with love, and rebirth to all that gifts? Can we find a new way, to be, the rising sun of yesterday?

I want you to be with me, so we can always know to be free.  I want you to shine like a dove, to be with all the hearts we love.  I can find my heart with you, when you give me some loving clues, and you can trust I will be, the heart that you need to be free.

Wait and sea (vision of the heart)! Willing bee (the impossible flight)! Find a way to survive, to know the God is still alive.  I say to you, inside of me, is the life to set us free.  Now you can trust what I say, because I love you this very day.

What does time do, but unwind, to show it's all but divine. What does love show the way, if we can't go out and play. I say to you, my heart is blue (the heart of me and you). I say to you, that we need love to show the world the view.  Come to me, I say.  Show the way of love's display.  Come to me to grow inside, the light that is so blind.

But if you trust the will of God (the eternal circle of life, in One), then you will find the heart of doves (flight over rolling hills of time).  And if you trust the ways of love, then you will grow to know the love.  Come to me!......Come to believe...............Come to me.................................Come to show the way of the world.

Can't you sea, the heart of love inside of thee ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥?  Can't you feel the love that grows, the heart of those who know ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥.  Come to believe, it's true, we need all that sacred views.  Come to be the heart of you, the magic of a sacred view.   Where do you go? Where do you hide this day? What do you need to grow, like a seed needs to find the roots? 

  
I say, come to me.  Find the water (to feel the soul within) that sets you free!  Come to me, ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ and believe that God will set you free.  Don't despise the world this day, instead look for loving ways.  Don't look the other way, instead find love to show you the day. Come to me, and believe.  Come to me and show the view of steves (Στεφανος sacred ordained crowns of the kinsmen, crown is the kings men, or kinsmen or relatives of the tree of life, the leaves or relatives who come to know together, one family the rainbow family). Come to me and believe that God is here to relieve. 

  
We know the way to show, the love of sacred snow (crystalline stone river, we flow, of the perfection). We know the way of love that grows inside of all the days of know.  Come to me, come and see your light above.  Shine a light to grow, be a sun, that always knows!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman the Song of the Heart of Martha Elizabeth's Golden Glow, who calls the brotherhood, to come home, to where paradise roams.  We are part of this show, willing our hearts, who claim the throne, to the greatest adventure of this world.  Come 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, November 9, 2009

Clergy Liz Tells the Way of True Love That Rules the Day!

Maroon Bells reflection-V 38 by panda_orchid.

Everyday I wake up I see the rising sky, there my heart always belongs to the living Pie (part of oneness).  I am treasured and loved each day, if only the people could learn to love and pray.  I wonder which is up and down.  The day of loving is still around.  The night-time tells me that much is left to do, to find God in oneness that points us to the clues.

Where is the song?  Where is the place that I dream?  I want to go, out into the fields of destiny.  I want to know, the heart of all my glow, is holding me, inside the place I dream.  I want to know, am I here without a hand?  I want to know, if God has placed me here to show the way?  And when the small is right or wrong, but moving all around, then I think maybe this will be a greater day, to bring the heart home again today.

We are all part of this dream.  To be golden in the brotherly way.  To have a heart and to hold, the many who cling to outwitted and come home to that call.  But for the many who are true, the devoted blue.  They the warriors do believe, in love that sheds the leaves, to depart from their evil ways, to bring them home to better days.  I know it can be done.  I know it's the way to be done.  I know the law of love is here to stay.  I want to love your heart, and make us never depart, to bring our hearts to sing the song of rejoice today.

But what of yesterday?  What of the those who lost their way?  What do they need today?  What do they need to hold their days?  What can my heart do for them?  When can I be the winning hand, for them?  And what can I do to say, that there is going to be better days?  I know the way, is love that shows us the day.  The rising sun, that says, love is here to win again.  But how do we tell the world, that love is here to stay?  How do we show the face who is drown, to come up to face the day?  And it's love.  And love will win the way!  And it's love, the place man can show his grace another way.  And then we find the will of man, to fool anyone he can, because it's their own way, because they didn't know any other way.  This is our true, the heart of our relative who needs you. The one in pain, the one who seeks a heart to gain again.  We are the ones of love who share abundance, a smile (heart), a smoke (blessings) of pure grace and I 'll show you which way to go now, it's in the heart of every child, I say...

Go where the flowers grow and show the world of a better day.  Go where the sun does shine, to bring us a better day!  And we are going towards tomorrow, to show us the way, the longing of the springtime will have to wait for our prayers to say.  Rest up and stock pile away, for winter is here to play.  Snowflakes and candy canes, to show the world, we have a smile.  And when those who do not share good fortune have love inside their hearts, because they gave some smiles or prayers away, to show the world they cared and said, "Go and play hard in the world today, and shine a glowing face".  "Go and be kind to them, because that's what you got to stay".  The love of our neighbors, that's what God gave to us.  Treat them like brothers, to make the heart reply and say, "Go and help your neighbor.  Go and help the stray.  Go and help the down-trodden, only if you can save the day, because your eyes and heart will speak and if nothing else you pray, the blessings will over-come the soul and help and guide the way homeward today.

We are the rising sun, the place we dream each day.  We are the tears that glow, the place God delivers each day.  And I know and realize, how great God is and my heart blossoms forth for Good, so good.  Now it's time, to roll up my sleeves and say, I am going home to all of the clues.  You are needing me, to set you free, and my heart will always endure!


Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, for the heart of Clergy Liz.  Thank you for your beautiful heart that loves the people.  I love you too!




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Sunday, September 27, 2009

Veronika Who Swells Within The Seas Finds Liberty in You and Me!


Down the road is liberty, the place I seek to set me free, and I know there is longing to be, the numbered days to go to thee.  I seek my heart out to believe that there will be so much to sea, and I know I will be with you, when all is gone and we the few will be.

I know the days are coming strong I feel the song and all that's gone wrong, but I can billow in the wind, for I will always let company in.  the song of hope that comes real soon, I have to be with God in me, and I know there is liberty, when prayer and song is gifted from me.

When will the dawning come home to me?  I want the world all that we need, and we are here to sing a song, the heart of you I long.  Did you know that we can fill the sky, with hope and garnets that are brilliant nai (dolphin who swims the seas to greet and bring you home)
, and we can always be with thee, when we fill up on dignity.

My heart longs to fill the sky again, to be with glowing after springs and I hope to be with you in me, when we learn how to fly to sea.  And there we go , to ponder with the wind, to be the heart of everything, and I will find the love I seek, because my Relatives will find and keep.

We are the suns of God who have come to be the wonders of the rainbow, and I know that we will be with thee, when we decide the song to  be free.  Come hold my hand, come walk with me, then we will be inside of thee, and I will always be with you, when you just call out into the blue.

We are the family, God set upon the Earth, the palace of hope and gospel of this girth, the oneness that stands upon the land, that's where we were sent to be. And My heart will always gravitate, to be
the heart of all the Earth, and I will long in the wind, to feel your SUN again.



sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother for Veronika Lopez Who Swells With Love




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Monday, September 21, 2009

Binding Eternal Holy Flight in the Wind, the Weaving of Light



We keep songs deep inside, because we don't have much to hide. And there we fly to eternity, and our songs lead us along.  Why don't others join my flight, but they seem to not want this plight.  Then just turn and run away, for they have nothing more to say.

And my life.  I wonder why! Who they are to me inside.  I have so much to offer them, but it's all in the wind.  And they don't seem to know how to fly, because they all have alibis.  There is one thing I know for sure, it's the breath that goes to and fro, the place relatives come to greet, to know where the humble street. 

They place they choose not to go, is the place where does God know. It's the home to everyone, and we need to come on home.  My life is here to love everyone, and I need to have a gun (put a hole inside of them to travel to the know, for space is the place to know God in the wind), to shoot them all in the head, so they will bleed and know the truth. 

It's like children everywhere who are angry for all the stares.  But they don't even say hi, for they think I will be nice.  And if love is coming there way, they don't know what to do or say.  What makes them all run away?  What makes me want to be the friend?  But I know I must go on, because the setting sun does rung (ring my bell of freedom to descend down evolution's chain, souls journey).

We are here but only twice, once the body and the soul.  And we seem to go different ways, to learn about love and how to slave (servant to all).  We are here to be within, the heart of you and in the wind.  And I have but one will to know, it's the heart of all who come and go.

The days are long and I don't know why, because I want to let it in.  But somehow, it's seems so long, when my relatives don't come along.  They want nothing to do with me, because I seem to love their view. And we need each other to win, and I want my sun to begin.  (rising sun, the great light of wisdom, when the red and blue roads cross, we do what we say, as an elder to the world).

There is one point I want to make, it's the holler of goodness sake.  I must shout to let them in, to know of glory that's in the wind.  There are days that come real soon, and I will need them to be all true, because only the meek shall win, for it's written in the wind.


Heart song of "Veronika Tears of Holy Flight"
Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother





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Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Heavens Rising Sun!

Does it always have to be this way,when the sun comes down to speak this day?  Do I always have to sing my day, for you don't know your way.  And what if I come to your place and learn of love to display, the Golden Wheel of love today, that's eternal as the Sun?  And what if I could be the soaring sound of liberty and be great as a Giant Sailing Breeze, just to find your heart again!

I know you are waiting for me, but I have to say, I need to bleed (walk the law of love, the red road) and I need for you to know the way, when you kiss the ground we walk this way.  And sacredness is pure if we come to land upon the ground to see, and have all we need when sails begin, to walk again, in the sacred way.

Don't be alarmed when we do seek and when we have heart to know the bleak, but we will share the heart of everyone to speak of the sun again.  Over rolling hills, I do sail this day, to open hearts to have them know their way, and I will be there when you call my name, I am called the Rising Sun.  But if you don't look my way to sea, how will you know which way for you to bleed, to make happiness in all you do, when you just turn away.

My heart is loving you, this day, but you don't learn, instead walk away, and I will bless your heart deer (journey) anyway, because you need me so this day.  And if you do turn and walk away, then you can be the greatest breeze that's me, we can join in hearts and be the wind, to fly free again, to fly over rolling hills.
  
Heart Song for Adrian Heaven's Rising Sun, a Magenta person
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your twin deer mother, a Crystal Elder



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