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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Friday, May 14, 2010

Service Today, Brotherhood is On It's Way!

Jump down and turn around and pick a bale (bail) of cotton.  Jump down turn around pick a bale of hay.  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay. 

It's everyday, my heart does ponder, on what you did say.  But what if you did not wander, you could not fulfill prophecy.  Come and look inside your heart, and you will be liberty.

It's wondrous, to find you all together (on Mother Earth), looking after you and me.  And it's the heart of all we ponder, because we need each other to see (sea).  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay.

Now it's a paradise waiting in Galilee (promise land), to bring us home to you and me.  Well forge a world that really understands, bringing our hearts home.  Oh lordy pick a bale of hay.

Bring it on, my Brother, Sister make me understand, that we are the glory of the gorgeous seas. And there are but a plummet (hanging around) to be, wandering around freely.  Oh lordy, I can't wait to see.

Running, awakening for all for to bee (impossible dreampt), my heart will understand.  We are the heart of brother in human and in man, brothers walking divinity.  And Sisters, you will bring law (love, uniting broken hearts, with reverberation called validation) upon the land, it's what it stands for in you and me.

And we are going to be human gods, respecting each other, believing in me (all beings).  And when you get home, we'll serve each other please, being the hands who touch God (spirit of oneness). My brother (humbleness, bow like the rainbow) start to understand, it's going to be a hand, that pleases you and me (blue, relative of the oceans). 

Oh lordy, pick a bale of cotton (blue road, loving through suffering for others, in the spiritual realm, I exclaim).  Oh lordy, pick a bale of hay (red road, loving through suffering for others, in the physical realm, I embrace).    Reaching for a better way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman, your walking talking elder crystal person sings for 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!

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

The Heart of the Blue Speaks to You, Tammy Tells You the Way!


We are here to know the way, glory turns to keep this place.  Lit up high like the willows pane (the many seeds that give rise, not few, but all, to view outside the window pane, or have a view of the rising sun), the place we walk to have this gain.  My heart sings to know the way.  My heart bleeds (the law of love, we suffer for the ones we love) to know and say, " Keep inside the love of God.  I speak to you all from above." 

Now down below we come to pass (time on the journey of life).  We come to know the will at last (to strive, conscious in the flesh).  And when God begins the march, let our hearts flow (souls streams) and walk past the start (flesh flows of the sacred rainbow and begins like a rising sun).  One, two, three (the uncomfortable step, like giving birth to a child, painful, yet the most glorious of all things in the world), it is me, the one who comes to show liberty (those who suffer for others, to exert and to serve others, the glory of truth and abundance of a radiant heart blossoms and liberty comes when we can gift this to another, the knowledge of freedom, the call of the Song within, to dance and sing all the days long and mostly to share it with others).  The song who sings, to show us love, to be the heart of all this stuff.  And rainbows, they bring you to me, along the rushing river that runs free. I say, to you, let God show you, the way inside of all of this blue.

Take good care of your rainbows.  Take good care to bring us home.  Take us further to the mountains and make us rush us home.  Let us be the river dancing. Let us be the sign from God, that we are going to save our brothers, from all their heartbeat of bad blood.  And we can see the way of love in the day.  We can touch the sky, and know the way.  The glory of that face, the one who shines in all that disgrace.  I say, that's the one you should look at.  The sun looks down to that, the smile and wink you show, is the heart of all who knows.  Come and be with me.  Come and show the seas.  Come and wake up to the sun.  Come and break the heart of all the doves. (Those who have the illusion of peace, when inside their hearts rage with impure, not knowing that daily blessings would lead the way to true peace within.)

Whisper to me. Tell me you remember God, the place our hearts know which way to go.  The place we are the unknown.  But if we put a smile on this face.  And we show our hearts even in disgrace, we can find a way.  To help the day, the shining glowing of each others face.  I say, we can be.  We can be the heart of you and me.  We can show the world, how happy we could feel.  How we can be the heart of all the leaves.  And there we will fall like angels, to the earth below.  And we can be the free ones, who go over rolling hills, and my heart longs to be.  In the fall of the leaves, where the seeds flow bountifully, where the water runs so free, to plant each seeds at night, to bloom each day a bright. I know the way to home, is the love that we know.  Give us hope tomorrow.  give us sacred rainbows.  Give us smiles to shine give us open hearts of mine.  I say, remember God.  Remember that you have a heart.  Remember that you are part, of this glowing warming heart.  I say to you, come home to the sacred views.  I say to you, remember that God is you, I say to you!   I know that love is inside of you!  I say to you, come on home and feel the love of God.







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Saturday, September 26, 2009

Cup of God Falls Over and Pours Out In My Heart I long To Be


Days come home and be with me, in my heart I long to be.  Waking up to all the sin, has made me turn around again.  What am I if not a song, that runs and plays all the days long.  And I can be a heart of me when you come home to rescue me.  Then I will know which way to go, to save your soul and bold we go.  There is only one wish to my command, is that I love you throughout the land.

Where do I go? If I do not know?  What will I be?  If I can't see the breeze?  When shall I be, the heart that you need?  And where will we be, the magic God sends to me?  There is sunshine in each day, and I have moonlight in our play.  And where we go, the hearts do meet, to be the greatness you long to see.

Great Spirits you gift to me and Great Angels you capture me and when I serve you, I will know divinity.  And I will seek you to long with me.  The days come home to me, to greet the night, to be divine pure delight.  And my heart aches to be with you, the sun and stars that are so true. I am coming home to you my loves.  I am going there to find the dove.

For peace shall capture all those upon the land, and we will be the heart and hands.  I will embrace those who need.  And I will try to be the best I can be.  And when soldiers stand before me, I will hug them and show divinity.  For they need me more than God (one by one instead of all, part of the pie, but we are whole, the micro), for they need me to be a God.  For we are each a wondrous God, however it's the ONENESS (G_ah_d the voice of heaven spoken, but all together as One, the whole pie, the macro) that holds our hands.  To be the servants to all eternity.

When we realize this, then we come home to you (Oneness of God).  We serve the brothers and sisters too.  We gift to them the heart of me, and then we sea the heart of me.  For Grace is within me and I give it up, to  fall down and pour it out.  Sow you will know God loves you so, and I will serve thee, for you to know.  I will serve you for all to know.


sung by white buffalo calf woman your twin deer mother,  for the song of Heart for Cup of God.


“O Father if it be possible let this cup pass from me: nevertheless not as I will, but as thou wilt.” 
-St. Matthew 26:39b

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