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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Sunday, October 17, 2010

Rainbow Mother Jill Brings Us Home With the Perfect Loving Storm. Let's Share our Hearts With Everyone!

There are rainbows in the sky, oh (feel the flight of the soul) my God why oh (feel the flight of the soul) why, can't the world, know of love? Can we go to where we gather like doves? I want to know, how the world will learn of love.  How can I do my part to view a separated world (with prayer and song)?  My God fill me clear (blessings relieve).  I want to live inside of you, where there is living a sacred view.  And I know, it's time to glow, inside this heart, my living part.

And when we ride the rainbow sky, I will give my heart and learn of why, men don't look at the realization of our lives, it's time to strive.  And then the world, will give and take, learning how to make mistakes, but we are hear/here to learn of love and find a new view, a sacred true. And if we lean upon the stables of time, then we can be able to make us blind, a light from within will shine.  I say glory is here, my live is not full of fear, but I do know, when it's hard out in the world

Many days go by and by, leaning on time, when we don't want lullabies, but we reach into our hearts, asking God, what's our part, how to heal the world and make it whole again.  It's a living storm, let us begin.  Walk on home you and me, through the laughing and the breeze, my heart does know, all this glow in time to come home. 

Reaching out for stars in the sky.  I wonder oh (feel the flight of the soul) God why oh (feel the flight of the soul) why, do we have to have this view, when  others don't have so much to chew (homeless and without resources).  I need to know, where does it' glow, I need to go to where it snows, the blessings save and treat us like Saints to pull us through. My heart is longing for a view, where God is here abundant too. It's time to share, all we have with this world.

And my heart is always leaning on you, because I know it's a sacred view, when two hearts lean on love, it pulls us through, God knows in you.  And it's time to feel the wind, to bring our hearts home instead of sin, because it's joy, the life we know that fills us up, to drink from God's cup (heavenly spiritual embrace).  And  my heart finds some hope, when I find a wheel with spokes (rainbow clan, all of us, has a part, like spokes in a wheel), who are the destiny, the clan of all the breeze.  When we reach out to each others side, then we can find a world that no longer needs to hide, we can jump for joy. We can lift the world up high, in the sky.  

We are children you and me.  We are giving the humble breeze.  It will be sure of this, that it's a sacred kiss.  If we choose to love if we dare, then we can always eliminate despair. Come and hold my hands. Help me understand. We are family you and me.  Because we belong to the heavenly tree, the home of love, let us work to prove this love. And I gift my heart to you. I gift this fabulous view, because you need my love.  Because it's what doves do.  It's time for us, to gather the sacred dust. It's time for us, to give a damn about sam (needing help, God heard, requested of God, God's heart).

It's time to go home, we must only jump and run, over the rainbow bridge, to lease out our lids (cover up or to hide from your sin, but here, we must uncover, bring our soul out, to play once more, over the rainbow we flow). Cover the sky with your love. Hold the hands of others who are like doves (gathering together in heaven's song). Be true to you, be true to your view (voice and validate others, to be received).  And I will stand with you through the test of time.  I will be there all the time.  I will show the world, how love does grow and spill.  It's a place for our hearts. It's a place for us to become darts, piercing all the hearts, it's time to go home! 

Sung by white buffalo calf woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and sacred drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the heart of our beloved Rainbow Mother Jill Peachy (singer), wife to Jeff Seigfried "Roar of the Buffalo Horn" (composer) and Mother to TheSiegfrieds (band).

Mission or Heavenly name: Rushing Winds
Tools of Light or Earthly name: Bell of Freedom that Rings (no interpretation added, must ask again)

Tell the world I'm coming home, to where my heart does soar. They call me the "Rushing Winds", because I am always there to hoar (skip a step towards holiness, sacredness, sacred form of a crystal, frost). And in my heart, I look to heaven's winds.  I think my part, will bring HOLY to everything.  If only I could grow, to touch the mountains glow, and when I do find, that My heart does chime. They call me "Bell of Freedom that Rings" this day. And inside my soul, I look for all things gold. And if you could join me, I would really die within, and be born again, to embrace your soul. Come hear it ring, bring the bell to everything.  Come feel my heart, your Mother will impart wisdom to you. Just bow down, seek the hand of God inside, then you will know, how proud I am.  

Comment by White Buffalo calf Woman:
Jill means youthful, sweetheart, downey-haired child, regenerated youth, bumfluff (the soft and fluffy growth of hair on the chin of an adolescent), apostate (apostasy, apostate, aphistanai, which means to revolt. One who abandons one's religious faith, political power, principles or a cause, towards the enlightenment.), the golden coin.

Jill, Gillian, Julian, Jeel, Juliana, Gil (Giligin), Jil (coin), Julia, Julian, Gillian, Jolyonm, Julien, Juia, Julianus, Julius.  

Symbols associated A cross and ropes (entwined together), a scourge. A scourge is a whip or lash, used to inflict severe corporal punishment. As you can see, the scourge was used, because our interpretation is a reflection from the truth, yet intended to get the person, to do what is correct and upstanding. Today, we know, that corporal punishment does not bring a man home to his heart, instead, we awaken to the knowledge and wisdom from within (heaven) that the embrace to instill love into another heart is the only fight. This is the action is like that of a devoted Mother who punishes, lovingly, to chide the child, towards the path of the heart. This is a form of cleansing the fields of space to promote rebirth and regeneration. Jill also represents the dove, or one who gathers in peace with others. With this, there is goodness and beauty. In one story, Jill refused to renounce her faith or her virginity, because it's a pure heart that walks with God. Now we can interpret heavenly views, where love is united and not separated as once before.  WE have much to learn about personal evolution within the world, but it's that aim to have high ideals and sacred behavior that returns us to a pure heart once more.

"The name Jill has a very long history dating so far back that researchers are unable to pinpoint it's exact emersion into the world. It is believed to have started however as a form of currency. Back in the B.C. days a form of currency in circulation was called a 'gil.' It was kinda like our small change is today. Larger currency was known as a 'jack.' The story goes that the popular children's nursery rhyme, Jack and Jill, originated when a king and his economy were doing very well, the values of the jacks and gils were rising (Jack and Jill went up the hill). Unfortunately the people were struck by a plague that left everyone short of drinkable water (to fetch a pail of water) with the death of thousands the economy suffered (Jack fell down and broke his crown and Jill came tumbling after.) Many years later, probably around the 10th or 11th century the name Gil or Jil was being given to boys. Somewhere between then and now an extra "l" was added and it became a girl's name. Jill, the name has a description or meaning which is from a Roman family name, meaning bumfluff, meaning youth."

In classical times Julianus was a name borne not only by various Roman family name, early Saints and even the Emperor Julian, "the Apostate", who attempted to return the Roman Empire from institutionalised Christianity to Paganism. This is an attempt control of the mind, where Paganism included all of religions and magic arts, rather than the exclusion that Christianity practices today. Inclusion of is God (heaven). Exclusion is of Man(earth).  Now, finally in the third phase of evolution, we will have both, Heaven and Earth.  Man will understand exclusion is walking away, someday to return home again! This is the practice of light.  It travels and must end it's journey eventually back to dark space. Heavenly darkness embrace us and let us shine, heaven and earth, make me sublime!

"Paganism (from Latin paganus, meaning "country dweller, rustic") is a word used to refer to various religions and religious beliefs from across the world. It is a term which, from a Western perspective, has modern connotations of spiritualist, animistic or shamanic practices or beliefs of any folk religion, and of historical and contemporary polytheistic religions in particular.  Thank you. 
http://encyclopedia.thefreedictionary.com/pagan."

In other words, it encompasses all religion, the Godly, and often misunderstood. Within all religion, many creates rules to govern spiritual knowledge.  When we include knowledge we seek wisdom. Literature gains wisdom through intellectual abilities. Heaven receives wisdom, with knowledge of the heart, through a song. When song is brought to the surface, many call it the "universal language" known as music.  This is received, because we are able to feel the notes on a scale, regardless of count.  It's what stirs our heart, our feelings, that can create unity with all a singularity, we call music.  This is the language of heaven, the voice, the song, the receiving that stirs our hearts. Feelings, only need validation, in order to be received. This is the new skill of the next phase of evolution.  Religion always empowers when fire and water serves as vehicles towards spiritual unity. Oneness, can only be achieved, when we walk towards the feelings, validate them and purify with intentional blessings, to purify all space.  This is the heavenly path, called the blue road. This color is often called black, our heaven, where stars beam across galaxies. But the black is so dark, it shines dark blue, where light reflects. This darkness, where we give birth to light. This birth of light journeys to return back to darkness.  This is the heavenly path of goodness (godliness), only with purification of fire and water, daily, hourly and perpetually, in the perfection of our world.  We gain wisdom, when we learn to receive, validate and bless.  These attributes provide heavenly beginnings to an earthly paradise. For one to be a country dweller, one must learn to spiritually be One with it's roots, it trunk, it's branches.  Enjoy life, walk towards the gathering of music, and of the heavenly attributes of spiritual union. Comments end by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Coat of Arms: A red shield with silver fess between six silver crosses crosslet. (Fess(e) is used Heraldry an ordinary consisting of a horizontal band across a shield, conventionally occupying a third of it's length and being wider than a bar. Fess also means fascia a flat strip band, fillet or connecting tissue. Horizontal band.

Comments by White Buffalo Calf Woman: Red is the law of love, a shield that protects. A silver fess, is the color of truth of light of man, in all their actions of mortal reality, the physical truth. This color binds us to a Cosmic Mother, who stands on this law. Wraps us around with this perfect love, and chides us, towards this red road, the law of love. Again with the silver crosses, this perfect love exists in a Mother who stands up for Godly morals in an impure world. A cross represents the world, where the red road of light, giving and earth, cross the blue road of dark, receiving and heaven, entwine towards rebirth and dreams that come true. Six of them represent the prayer blessing.  And when we share the blessings, we turn things into a crystalline form. This allows one to journey upon the crystalline stone river. Rejected by God, excluded from salvation and lost in sin. "Ask for forgiveness quick" says Holiness David, for those lost in sin, only need seek salvation once more.

Peachey means baby's complexion or temperament, la peach or sweet cheeks. Popular phrase "Peachy Keen".  Peachy also means rock or stone, from the world Petros or petra. This is the crystalline stone river, and we the third rock from the sun, are grateful for paradise, our blue world. Now heaven appears, in the third phase of evolution, we enter 1013, let us pray to succeed along the waves, along the crystalline stone river. End comments by White Buffalo Calf Woman.

Various Spelling: Becca, Beck, Bich, Peggy, Peg, Page and Pegg. Other similar baby names are Peach, Patch, Peale, Peall and Perah, Becky, Pascha, and Pasha, Peache, Peachee, Peachey, Peche, Peter, Petr, Pechie, Pietsch, Peche.

Peachy Early Origins
Multitudes of spelling variations are hallmark of Anglo Norman Names. Most of these names evolved in the 11 and 12 century, in the time after the Normans introducd their on Norman French Language into a country whre Old and Middle English had no spelling rules and the languages of the court were French and Latin.  To make matters worse, medival scribers spelled words according to sound (music to my ears), so names frequently appeared differently in the various document in which they were recorded. First found in Kent, where they held a family seat from very early time and were granted lands by Duke William of Normandy, their liege Lord, for their distinguished assistance at the Battle of Hastings in 1066 AD.


Beloved Jill Rushing Winds, our Bell of Freedom That Rings,
Welcome into you my heart, time does flow, and we all know, it's heaven that's finally coming home. We sing to share the heart of gold, the rare that comes almost everywhere, when we do bring the whole and sing, the Rainbow Clan comes home. My cosmic mother, our Rainbow in the sky, our love is leaning on tombs of cleaning (rebirth of the soul), in order for us to rise again. And in our hearts, we seek a march, towards the road of heaven's love. And blue road (soul, dark) rare, does sing us near, the red road (flesh, light), law of love, does shine, to bring us home this time. Our voice must ring to bring all in, where doves do gather to bloom. And Bell of Freedom, ring today, to show the children the way! White Buffalo Calf Woman, says, we are here holding those who do walk away. But we know someday, there is only one reign/rain, it's heaven's glow that lights the way. A light from within will save the day! http://alightfromwithin.org 

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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, July 15, 2010

Mark the Blue Star Kachina Tells Us to Notice Glory Everyday!

image: The Hopi word sakwa literally means “blue-green”, or “turquoise.” The photos of Comet Holmes clearly show this particular color. In Hopi cosmology this color symbolically represents the intercardinal direction of southwest. From the Hopi perspective of their villages, the San Francisco Peaks lie to the southwest. These are the sacred snowy mountains where the katsinam, or spirit messengers, live for half of the year. The Hopi term sakwi, by the way, means “worn out,” “broken down,” “ruined” or “destroyed”. The Mayan word sak, on the other hand, means “white”.

Everyday, I do sing, the song of heaven, that come into me.  But others don't seem to notice me, even when I'm on my knees (sacred prayer).  Glory happens everyday, wonder how to make a display.  There is only one thing to do, and that's to make love to you.  I step into your heart, it's true.

All the time. I do sing, the message of heaven in the spring (dawning), but songs have a way of falling each day (from heaven to earth).  I wonder what happens along (the way), when other seem to go wrong?  What must they do to find comfort in you.  Looking into a heart of gold.  I wonder soldiers, do we have fables, or are we walking home so bold?  Which way do you go?

And there are times, when all is blind(ing). It's shines so bright, it's out to excite, the song from you, it seems to be all true. I feel it in the night, the house that offers me light, the song I sing for you.  Let's go and have a view.  There is what we need, come listen to me.  I want you to know it's true.  Do you have a sacred view?

It's time to dance, and even romance for days gone by.  We walk into the light.  And there we shine from within, to gain a world without sin (heavenly dreams).  I seek a home I pray, always looking for a better day. There we go again, making the same wrong turn, or is it heaven's return?

When do you see stars at night? I look up without any fright.  And my heart is looking for you, when you know how hard it's to view, the walking right into you?  There was a time, when all was blind. We walked in faith, not to erase.  But we did live, with a heart that gives.  And it's for you and me, the place we sing of liberty.  Our days gone by.  WE listen to yesterdays lullabies.  It's time for us to awaken, to songs of heaven sung, every day, all the ways, when we live our lives.  We romance the stars, and butterflies.

We romance, the God of our lives.  We are part of the need, the refuge who bleed, because we know God, the heart of the small (soul elders).  It's what we learn to do, to bring hearts home to true.  It's a way to believe.  It's what we need to conceive.  It's the light, that you gift to me.  I say, you are the greatness so small.  But what I aim to bee, a dream, just like thee, learning to love from my heart indeed.

I do step into the true.  I walk on home to even you.  There is a place of truth, when you are believing true.  My heart always longs to be with you.


Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf  Woman sings for the heart of Mark, the blue star kachina man. His rainbow colors are violet (voice and army of God, the high priest), green (spiritual embrace, reflective crystal, one river), yellow (dreams tomorrow), gray (dream space, Grandmother space). 

Mark Shares a Heavenly Song for the World, the Blue Star Storm, Where the Kachina (medicine) Is Norm!


Come Hopi, come Shoshone, come Mayans and Mamos!  Upon this sacred vein, the white men came, Upon this Wild Land, along came his band, Andebichi Woho Nee Bide Pe, Who are They, Who are We? We are Nabidengehdaigwahni!
 
All Our Relations We Are Peacemakers To!!! When Upon these veins of Blue. Upon these veins where copper Bliss, When they mixed these people, and they Kissed, Forming this blue Turquoise Stone, You Shoshone, are not Jewelers Borne.  Trade off your stones, Shoshone.
 
We are the White Buffalo Bright Day (Dainah) that Hold the Sun, We Are the Graspers of the Sands of Eternal Time, Released to the Wind, The directions of Semme, Wahatehwe, Bahaitee and Watsewite!!!! 
 
Come Hopi, come Shoshone, come Mayans and Mamos!

Find this White Turquoise stone, Who did not blend with the Iron, that took Your Green Home! We made it Green, this Turquoise blend, The strangers made a promise, and claimed to be Your Friends~~~Taking land, breaking contracts and deeds, Banishing you to exile, You Will Be Free Again!

 
Who took the power?  These men of iron Shall Compromise! We Will Sing to The Creator, to the Dabai (Arabic for medicine) of Sun!

The Bright Day (Dainah) comes for Wa'ipi (Second Mesa), she is his Muh. This Reality of this Oneness, To Restore the Land that was Taken! Come Father Sun, and Mother Earth, Restore the Lands of These Ancestors, from when the Iron Came.  Blue Turquoise and Green, in the Dry Creek. The White Turquoise of Your Seed has Been Found! Do you long for Copper and Iron free? 


Unite This WE ALL TURQUOISE Shall Sing!
 
We Bear this Staff of the Buffalo Skull, We Hold the Dabai (Arabic for medicine) in Our Hands, To the Winds of the Four Directions, We Release These Sands!  Flow Your Joy of BAA! Do the Sacred dance of Sun!
 
Unite O Shundahai, Till We Are All The ONE! 
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The Hopi Blue Star:Comets, Supernovae, and the Coming Catastrophe - Comment left January 7, 2008
Four years ago I had a dream that Venus was crashing to earth (2004). I could smell smoke in my nostrils after the crash and I felt that I was now enlightened and nothing would be the same again. I knew this was a most significant dream.

I was puzzled about this dream because I thought it absurd that Venus would crash. But then four years later I investigated the blue star mystery and found out that there is an asteroid which has blue dust in its craters and is called Eros. I immediately knew that this was the ‘planet’ I dreamt about because Eros is the god of love while Venus is the goddess of love. Such cross-referencing is very typical of the dream language. So it is more likely that this asteroid will endanger earth rather than Venus or any other blue heavenly body. Reply from  Lyndel Thomas September 27, 2008 at 11:16 am
 

I am a Sun Dance
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, June 3, 2010

Grandfather VeroniKa Holy Spirit Shares the Circle of Life

Today I offer my heart to you.  Don't think I don't have a clue.  I know your heart does speak sin to me, oh why don't you look at your heart please.  There is a place where heaven does roam.  Inside of you, the soul does glow.  All you have to do, is look deep inside your heart.  There I will be, holding you from the start. 

There we walk toward mountains, that rise to the sky.  There we find goodness in all that we realize. You don't have to lie to me and cause you any sin.  I will listen to all of your pain.  I will be here to walk with you in the wind (with your soul and heart). Even though others have walked away from you, I will be here to always comfort the true.

And in my heart, I do realize, that you are a part of me, don't get fooled and fall down from the sky (tears of pain). Instead I will hold the truth right in front of your eyes.  I know you don't want to bee part of that lie. And sins are meant to be lifted and rain (tears from the heart).  Let us forgive, those who don't know their heart.  Let us give prayer, sow they may start (walk the way of love).

Now I am waiting for you to turn around.  It's a circle of life, that always returns.  And I know the greatness that lives inside of you.  All you have to do, is wonder in all that is true.  We could know majesty, like mountains who know our name.  They stand their ground and none push them away.  We are here to bee bound to all sacred and true.  Let us follow dreams that live inside of you.

My love is greater than the stars in the sky.  I will always be here to open wide (heart speaks).  All you must do, is follow true love, like my heart that whispers, to shell (evolution) a plate for you today (to fulfill your destiny). God is here, and part of your soul.  God is everywhere, if we only look and behold.  It's in the sky, the wind and the air.  We are part of magic, if we only dare.  I say, you are magic, the sorrow divine.  Let the tears know goodness and don't be so blind.  Release all your pain, and shout out, I am saved.  Just look in my heart, and I will show you the way.

We can we part of all of God's waves.  We are the magic, that God sent this day.  We are the saviors, who will come to a new way.  We are going home to magical days.  Let you soul fly with me, I will hold you.  Let you faith gift you vision, a heart that speaks "hooray".  Let the sky know, that you bless it each day.  We shall conquer ignorance and put it away.  We shall know glory, the wise will be the way. We shall feel richness in all we do and say.  We shall be Kings, of the Mountain of doom.  We will be brothers, just like we should.

Now, wipe your tears away.  We have gifted our love.  Now we are going to shout and bee proud. We are going to a wonderland, the place God gifted to us.  There shall be glory, because we know love.  And tears will be shed, religiously (sacred ceremonies).  Walking sacred in all we believe.  And our spirits will soar in the heavens so true, because we know love, that lives inside of you.

Sharing and giving, will be the exchange. Receiving the love of all who came.  We will be bountiful in all of our waves, because we know glory in all we do and say.  We shall be elders, who walk the right way.
sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter for the heart of Grandfather Veronika Holy Spirit, elder whitey person, star from heaven.

Holy Spirit Sails Across the Seas

There upon the Midnight twirl, the light go fast and you had hurl (fly faster) and when the sun is risen again, you wonder, "Where Do I Begin". I sail and Sail to be with You, forever and a day is New!

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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, May 19, 2010

People of the Black Jaguar Flow, "It's the Story That Must Be Bold"

Rescue me.  I want to sea. Gory bee in divinity. Cherish me.  Hold my hands. I will take a hold to understand.  There we be, glory upon the land. Can't you sea the sun shine in the sand (crystalline stone river)? I understand what makes a man (physical world of rainbow colors, luminosity).  The strength of God, plays at hand. 


Follow me to the deep seas (spiritual world of rainbow colors, numinosity). There we flow down a dark hollow narrow hole.  And my life is but a river at your command (servant to thee). I understand.  See the sunrise, over mountains they don't hide (mountains stand holy). They stand there, living free, always feeling divinity.


Catch my breath and deepen my soul, down a barrel and an open road (round in a circle).  There a valley golden upon the land (abundance in brotherhood).  I shall be freedom and have all I command (dreams come true). Glory bee, come watch the rainbow hues. Take a breath at established rows (perfection). Follow me and I will follow you flow. We will see, the dream that unfolds.


Take a stand and reach into a mighty hand (of God's Oneness).  There be bold for all that is told. And I beseech you, believe in your man (physical world, luminosity), the colored rainbow (of the clan) for which it stands (believe in your fellow man, brotherhood).


Bow to me and I bow to you. Let us bee, a contribution of three (dream divine joy) and we shall glow bright as a rainbow.  We shall live in man's best rib (breath and blood, the law of love displays the golden path). And there we know, over the rainbow.  Black as night (heavenly embrace). There the stars go by.  Black is the stream my heart always gives. And I slither about to and fro (rolling hills).  I follow the snake where ever it's told (law of love).


Here my paw(s) and understand thee.  I climb a tree to rescue thee (into heaven I climbed for thee, the path set me free, between the realms the trunk does flow, the body that always knows).  I can see over the hills.  I can jump. Oh I have skills (Jaguar). I am a striking repose, yet am temperamental hold (follow the love).  We can (see) bee, the heart of you and me.  


We can fly in the sky as stars, where meant to bee. And we are glorious still, because our dark match theirs.  I am invisible (in the shadows).  Yet I can see (from beneath the breeze ).  I am darkness land (told as by story, embrace of heaven's heart that speaks). I am free. Heaven rescue me, hold me in peace.  I am the Jaguar, the people who need (to embrace thee, do not forget thee).  I hold you forever, remember us in your heart. Do not forget me.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, for the Heart of the Black Jaguar People.



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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!

Friday, January 22, 2010

Grandmother Johanna Dives From the Sky, There is a Longing in the Wind, Great Spirits I Follow You!


Here I come to you, today, to make a hill upon us to pray, I say, Great Spirit I follow you, to bring you the good news.  Where have you been I have been waiting for you.  And I am full of tears to show you.  And my love, does know when to view, how often my heart breaks in two.

Where do I go, when all my relatives sin.  Where do I go, when they don't feel the wind.  How can I fall down upon my knees, when they are willing to see the breeze.  Come and hold me, Great Spirit I call, come and hold, me down in the fall.  I am waiting for you to see, the good news inside of me.

There is a longing in the wind, I can feel all the soldiers coming home again.  And I want you to be a part of me, Great Spirits come home to me.  and I want you to be, the story of the leaves. I want you to see, how great we can bee, and all our lives, we have been waiting to see, the glory of the stars, the shining seas.


Sung for Grandmother Johanna Dives From the Sky (Lakota Sister), our Two Foot Club, her heart sung by 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!

Saturday, November 21, 2009

The Dream of Love is Yellow's Door, the Golden Paradise Galore and Laura Sings the Way of Love, for All On the Other Shore!


We are the loving clan (rainbow clan).  I open my heart to know the land (Mother Earth).  And when we're down, we come around and sing our heart to fill (heaven come home within me, joy).


I want to know the way of God.  But so many they don't know and if I could I'd show them how to live inside the rungs (to ascend into heaven and also to descend with our souls onto the earth, to be part of evolution and trusting God). 


Come and hold my hand today.  Come and be the land (flesh of the light, over rolling hills, to give away the embrace).  Told me how to be the wind and sing my song again (flowing heart that receives).  


Which way does the clouds flow (clouds carry tears or water which purifies our hearts, and is the reflection of our dreams)?  Which way does the snow go (crystalline stone river of perfection is each of us, together we call Oneness or God, the blessed)? I can understand the light, but darkness (heaven not blessed, which only need say, "I bless myself") has such plight (evolution is getting others without faith down on their knees to pray).

If I could choose a star.  I would shine for you.  If I could land a line (communication with God often referred to as the hair which is the antenna to God), to tell you all the clues!


My heart speaks to you inside.  I want you to know, that God is here, if you decide to come and find the light. 


I have one whish (to evolve, a sibilant sound as the law of love, the snake who embraces the stars and brings law of love like woman does) to proclaim the song that gives you hope.  I have one wish to proclaim (speak the voice, the glory of a dream) that song will lift you up (the song of the heart, validates the soul, that is survives after a millennium living without our souls).


If you don't find your way, come and save your day (in other words, don't forget to pray, to save your day and bless yourself)!  Come and be the shining star for all to be the sea (the heart of you and me).  


Don't be weary of your despair.  Don't claim all your pain, instead of look for happiness and all that you can gain. (glory to God in the highest, as divinity.  be a student, listen to the voice within) 



I want you to know.  I want you to sea, the heart of humble me.  But if you can't find happiness I hope you find the sea (the heart of you and me, as we hear the wind, the sounds of Angels who sing, in the Great Flowing River). 


Dawning comes and takes your hand.  Dawning comes to see the love I have for everyone.  The love for you and me.


Don't give up.  Don't fill your cup unless the few are known (share with others) My brother sister needs your love.  We need our family (in God we are all related).  We need ONE family (as relatives of the four directions).

The Heart Song of Laura, the Yellow Warrior and Dream, St. Joseph's Parish President
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, devoted servant

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