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, December 5, 2010

I Am a Soul That Flies Free! Cup of God Shares Her Heart With Thee!


Come my darling come this night, wake my soul from all this plight. Carry me away and lift me to the clouds. I pray God fill me up this day. I want to walk with my enemies. I want to teach them about love. I want to be with holy men, where clouds are part of God. I want to see the sisterhood, come blow away all sin. And law of love come over me, I will start and begin ¸¸¸.•*•.¸¸.•* Fly away with me, my soul does soar free. I want to be with you. Come hold our hands, destiny.

Where do we falter along the trail. We think we are bothered by all the details. But heaven knows what does glow, inside our hearts. It's time for us to be a part. We belong to God and now, it's time to bless this ark. Come fly with me, feel the soaring breeze. My hands do know. How to give and grow. Where all the leaves, come into the heart that needs. the place we sing within. the place we can begin.

I say to you this day. I want to show you how to play. There is much in heaven's arms, when we know we are strong. Our hearts feel the breeze, it's heaven's only release. And my soul is set free, when I feel all my needs. I am part of heaven's flow, the green grass that needs to know, a home of blessed children grow inside of me. I am full of windy breeze, my relatives on the tree. I hold them close to my heart. I know I sing my part. I feel the world crashing down. I want them all to find this clown, when tears turn into butterflies. And birds sing songs of lullabies. I am grateful for this song, my voice helps me get along.

There is hope in me. There is a chance for me to be free. Learn how to walk with love upon my heart. Learn how to sing my song so it is heard. Demand blessings at every turn, then life will be free. Happiness come to me.

There we go again, down the same road in the wind. Can we take a new route today, I want to see scenery along the way. We can find this view, a garden that needs care too. And our hearts must treasure all. We are part of this heavenly fall. Rainbows come home. After the storm. Come into my heart and fly with me. Into the sailing breeze. Catch a cloud and pillow sails. Watch the roads go by and wail. But as we gift each others our tears, heaven becomes stars fulfilled. We are walking home this day, right into heaven's display.

Feel your heart. Know it's the way. I am greatness this very day. I will trust all I do, this way. Blessing all that is impure. Bringing home all that is deer/dear. It's a journey for everyone, come home 
into my heart. 

Come home and sit with me awhile. Share my stories like a child. Let me be innocent in my heart. I want to feel. I want to show, how perfectly I know. "I am, a SOUL".

Heart Song or Sacred Song Blessings from the heart of Cup of God.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle. 

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!

Dear ALL,

I would like to make U a-part
A part of my life,

But I don't don't know where to start,
Nor to stop my sharing (of hearts),

# Give me my Name,
Tell me my Mission # 

I will obey
And see through the ILLUSION,
(listen to my soul, my heart knows the way and when I am lost, I seek elders who shall hold my hands and pray)

We are ONE,
This I know,

Get on the ride
And enjoy the show.


*•♫♪♥♪♫•* Ha, 
I'm surprised myself about this flow tonight, actually I thought about starting this writing by stating that U all have such a flowery style (songs from heaven upon our hearts), while I'm...but GoD knows what might come up next time. 

Day 1 - relates to the forgiveness-ceremony.  I did yesterday - yes, it felt good & relieving. (Another issue) I did not listen to my intuition (I must listen to self)?

Blessings for all my relatives, virtual hugs as well ;-) The show must go on ***

Magenta warrior - your Halls of Consciousness


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The Ordained Cup of God that Flips Over and Pours Out! She Longs for the Wind, it Blows so High. I Take to the Moon it Glows so Bright. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Shore. It is the Will of the Many Who Find the Way. So Why don't you take my Hand? Why don't you Sing upon High? The Way Eternal Right in Front of You? "Khesed חסד Loving and Faithful" ♫♪♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ OH HAPPY DAY!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥

Running Deer Lives on the Plains, Harvesting all the Garden Does Grow!

There I tether, away in the spring, the may pole binds me to everything. I hit that tether, the ball on a string. Give a place to believe, a chance to flow in the breeze.

Tell me a story where dogs go home to rest, having their teeth look their best. Here is a warrior looking in the breeze, growling to come on home please. There are days, when I must bear/bare, this windy hall beyond compare. And I must push ahead in this, fierce winds. I must share it all to begin.

Running over brooks, where water does flow. I know it's where my heart does sow. Plant the seeds of magic everywhere, when time is beginning to win(d). And time is beginning to live without sin. Stop calling me names. Stop giving away your pain. Stop clinging to hatred. Don't you want to be fierce? I know it's Magic the halls that ring free, when colors give me the magical breeze.

I live on a plain, where the grass is growing green. And inside the field, the pods, are ripening yellow bling (slang for shining abundance). Golden rushing winds call upon the fields. Gardens do grow across the halls of "God" yield. This, that, the crack, the place in between? I know, it's where my heart does cling. You inside the fields, do bring me everything. Let's fly away and live this day. Come bring happiness to heaven upon our wings this day. Let us soar in the blue skies. Let us show the ringing of the winds. 

Let us twirl in fields that bring, yields the harvest spring (southern hemisphere, but biannual harvest are known in eight seasonal cycles, the holy sacred run). I want to show you in ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I want to show where to begin ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I want to believe in everything ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I know it's part of heaven's rings ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I think you are grand indeed ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I know it's part of what you need ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I will listen to your heart ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I will be a sacred part ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ I will hold you near your heart, to give it away, now let us pray ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Give all my love to the world. I will shed a blanket and cover you. I will hold you near my heart. I will find the waves of delight. Come wash over me this day. Send loving breeze my way ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥. Let us walk into the garden today. I know the right path to take ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥

Great Song from the Heart of Running Deer our Magic Heart of Belief.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle.

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!


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
Leap and holler, make yourself known, because this world, needs all hearts to fulfill.  Create happiness, in all that you do, because my heart is full, of fabulous views.  Come and hold each other, next to destiny.  Let us be relatives, heaven inside the breeze.  Help me bless each other, all in our family. Let us believe in each other, to bring us company.  Gather and let us hear your sing. Gather and run into a dream.  Gather and find, that it's time to blow your mind, because the sky does fulfill, the most and the real, bringing hope to all of mankind!

Thursday, November 18, 2010

A Trail That Grows the Red River Knows, Ah Twinkle of Delight, a Stone's Throw

Today I sing for you, my heart is part of the blue, the magic circle of love's embrace, my heart is longing to be undone (unraveled under the sun, but my job is to unify the many splendid colors of God and gift birth to the souls of my rainbow children). But as we glisten inside the shores, we do look and we do adore, the heart of miracles we lift inside, is where our souls always preside. I'm your (cosmic) Mother (soul within, the rainbow person) deep in my heart, but I must be a Man (flesh without, dreams fulfilled, hero), to do my part, for the mission to bring children home realizes that we must bow to our thrones (great great grandmother-garden, crystal-peace, lavender-protection, red-law of love, those with crowns.  we are all related therefore blue -royal true- or relatives/leaves on the tree of life, meaning at some point in time, we all get to do the crown's job, belonging to the people, as we all rotate our positions as we learn to evolve, this happens over many many many many lifetimes).  

And God is abundant in all we do (tears, sniffles) and we do hear all the moods, still inside, my heart does feel a new life coming out of me.  See the Red Road (river of tears) come out of me, to feel the heart of all the leaves. We blow in the wind from the singularity, the heart of knowing where to roam. 


(river of tears, wiping my tears away)  NOW, it's time to play.  Tears go away, feel all I say, it's time to go home.  Rivers of pain, don't feel no gain, but we must bee a breeze that goes up the hill (tears flow over rolling hills, cheeks do shed).  And I am there upon that hill, raging red (law of love) upon the window sill (point of view, out a window's view).  And my heart knows, it's a river of gold (quivering lips, waves of light, like waves of sound, a song is known).  My heart speaks to all the children who need. 


Come and feel the song upon our hearts.  Know it's where we steam (water and fire) and let it out.  And it's time for us to glow, to bring stones from lower below, to rise above, to mountain tops and blow their horns.  Let us show the world. It's time to go down valleys still (peace is known, when we drone, work together as a hive).  It's heaven's home, down where the sin did roam, but now we reside, the holy pride (clan), who will subside, only to law of love.  Only for those who know the law.  Only for those who can sea, into a heart.  


Valleys grow and fill with clouds.  And they rumble all the while. And what do we do, but feel the world and it's view (tears in my heart and river of tears).  It's time for us to gain.  To bring this misery and shame and deliver it to God and say, "I forgive all the clouds.  Let me light my fire today. Let me teach my brothers to pray.  Show me which way to go! (tears) Oh my tears do know".  How will I ever know your hands?  If I don't live and reprimand, when you are lost and alone.  I will shout to find you at home.  Don't you see, children live in me.  Don't you see, the rainbow tree?  I want you to know, we are beholden to one glow.  


We belong to God you sea, all your heart and even disease. We are one place, a living hallow disgrace. But if we decide to change our minds. We could purify all that's unkind. We could save this world, because it's heaven's will. And it's time for us to realize, who and what we are, we don't need despise, instead let's live on love.  It's the law of heaven above.  Let us sing the song of you.  Let us bring in a brand new view. With all this kicking I feel, I know it's got to be real. 


And when you birth your soul to live, to join the physical world of dreams, then we shall be unified.  We shall live with pride. We shall know true love, because we purified.  Bless your children every day.  Bless the computer that you do play. Bless the people in the streets, in our televisione at home, bless them straight, always wanting hate you know, because thrill always comes in a show. Now it's time for us to realize, how we change this from living knives. Let us Peirce the heart of those we love. Let us grieve to bring them home. And bow will we,  just the like the rainbow tree.  


Come my children, each and every one, bring in happiness under the sun. And we shall feel alive. We shall know each other without knives. We shall live in brotherhood, like children in a hood (sky's embrace of oneness, journey of the light or rainbow colors, numinous and luminous).  


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person. Sacred Song Blessings for Celso Walking Rainbow our Twinkle of Delight, Rainbow person, Cosmic Parent. Throw your rock (blessings from your heart) into the Red River today, follow the law of love, the Red Road Grows!



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, November 5, 2010

Tumbling Sound Profound Shares, "In the Valleys, Over Rolling Hills, our Souls are Looking for Greatness Within"


Where is time going, into the Sun. I think God is glowing under the Run (race of men).  Over the rolling hills, back home again.  My soul is always in the wind. Reach for heaven inside your sacred heart. It's time for us to glisten and not be apart (not be separated). There is hemingway (shape changer, from to the sacred form the blessing, six pointed star) that reaches into you. I have to make this a sacred clue.


Where is the light flowing?  I know it's a world that is glowing!  Have faith in what you do, be true to your heart and glue, your soul to the righteous act of a great man. Let us walk and heal and understand. 
Heaven come home to my sacred heart.  Wake me up to do, "My heavenly part".  I want to be true, just inside the heart of me and you.  Come my treasure, find your clues (look into your heart). 



I can say, that the mountain rays, go down in the valleys where all do grow.  Green grass fields, we share are real.  Come join in the paradise of God.  Walk into the sacred halls. I'm going to where you run in the fields. I'm going to be there with you.  Hold on to your enemy (these arms are made for hugging), make them true, bring them home relatives with a new view.


Can you come toward me?  Can you feel the breeze?  Do you know your heart? I will hold your sacred part.  And when you need to dance, I will hold your hands for this chance. I will lead you to and fro (tides of the great stream) where God's mighty grow.


I want to know your heart.  Can you feel the sacred part?  Over rolling hills (rainbow colors our souls do flow, over the hills and into the glow) we go, to know the heart of Gold. And it's blue inside you fear, but if you reign upon with tears, then you will know, the sacred glow, the heart that holds you near your soul.  Come walk with me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  Come feel the breeze ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  Come hold my hand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  We will understand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 


"Where did it go",  you keep asking me? But I say, you never went anywhere. Look inside your heart and compare, you are Greatness, without any compare. You are perfect godly and rare.  Just listen to you hair (antenna to god, strands of light, linked to the cosmic rainbow, woven together).


Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the Heart of Waking Rainbow, our Tumbling Sound Profound.



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!

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Holiness David Running Eagle, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Waking Rainbow Share Joy, as Swimming Ice Purrs!

There is a river that flows in me (crystalline stone river), come glory watch it flow out to the stream. Can you feel heaven walk out that door? Can you feel all the glory of more.  Where does my heart flow, when you are gone away? Looking forever in the song of play.  I wish you could join me forever in the wind. Come my darling let us begin.

Walk into paradise, live a song in me.  Gift heaven a home, a righteous loving breeze. Feel the moistness of gardens everywhere. Look over there a rainbow in compare (glory everywhere).  Give a holy stream, give a dream.  Hold my hand forever, come walk with me in dreams.

Feel the song of heaven, come down in me.  Feel the song of earth, come walk in the breeze. Glory of heaven, come into my heart.  Walking into the separated parts. I want heaven to open the doors. Come feel me closer, don't despair, feel joy.

A
Sun Dance.  I feel the stream dance.  A Sun Dance  I feel the green thumb of romance (spirits embrace, love is known upon the heart). We are a garden a paradise a home, where rainbow colors come to their throne (ahau, brotherhood, evolutionary period).  Come lift the hands of God. Come lift the hands of the sun.  Come feel the tears of rainbows come and drink heaven's rungs (steps to evolution through the lessons of love).

Step up to heaven, feel an embrace in me.  I will walk into the sunshine, to feel the sacred breeze. Hold forever the times we do swell, we are on the red road, the sacred well.  Waves of blue green and red, come and let the heart do shed. Come and bring our heaven home, where gardens do roam.

The days are forever, the spring is in the air. I come to watch you, over there.  You are a stream of heaven's delight, I know, because you are the light.  Come and greet the shadows of despair. Tell them they are sacred rainbows that need no compare. I will reach into your soul and folly down to glow, down on the sacred rainbow.

Come lets hop and skip let us play with all our gifts. Feel the sunshine raging forth, the rainbow bows of course. there the streams do shine. making us all so blind. But it's where heaven glows, the sacred house of the rainbow (rainbow clan, dreams of everyone).

Come and dream with me.  Come and feel the breeze.  Wake up to your soul.  Feel joy over flow.  Hold my hands my deers.  Come journey without any fears (holding onto faith).  I will hold you close to me. I will always fly free.

Come and dream with me. Come and hold my hands. I will stand upon a hill and I will dance. Sea me, a rainbow in disguise. I am here heaven realize.  I am a
Sun Dance . I am here to perform the ritual of my light to gift to heaven's loom we are all threads of heaven's girth and delight. come my darlings walk with this earth.  Come my darling walk in heaven's arms. We are strong in heart, and sing all the songs.  I am joy I am the vehicle where God realize. I am going home, right into your heart.

I am going home, right into your heart ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥

 
Awaking Joy is what Waking Rainbow gifts, sharing the song between relatives again!


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, October 26, 2010

Grandfather Kevin Does Show, How Gold Lives in the Soil, Mother Earth Shares and Gives!

There comes a day, when the sun does shine.  It lifts me up to the clouds. I look upon this world of doom and wonder who we could/fair (how we could fare).  And where do the men, who are righteous come, to lean on rules of love. I seek my soul, to know of gold (brotherhood), the place where water sings (heavenly leaves, relatives on the tree).

The days are long and nights are short to dream away our fields (seeds for tomorrow).  And I would like to get along with all that knows the truth.  We are a family and foes for sure (regardless of hate or love, we are God's children, all of us), but then how can we turn to embrace in haste, without any disgrace (walk towards a broken heart, validate all the parts)?  My hand leans on rules of love.


Days linger of a new world, a place to hold my hand (dreams fulfilled). I seek a cloud (fire and water, blessings astound) and understand, how God is folded (space of light and dark, together not apart) out loud (the voice of our souls, need shout, to let it out).  And meet the soul, to greet the flesh, to know of all of God's words/works. I am a soul, that knows of gold (brotherhood), because I praise the day.

Prayer gifts us the waves of love, over sailings storms we do flow.  My life is gifted to me everyday, to lean on loins of love (continuation of the physical form, walking the red road, the law of love). And my heart will know the days gone by, when children grow everywhere.

We reach into heaven and pull down a star, to begin a trip into destiny.  The road is perilous but joyous too, our hearts are always full. Can you feel the soul enraged in you?  Can you feel it's time to ascend (evolution, brings us home)?  It's a new world that is dawning, a magical carpet ride. We need only to trust God's inner light.

We are many, who are devoted and true, but so many don't have a clue.  How does the world, know how to step aside without love, it's not God, but Man who lose.  It's too bad, my heart does leap without any noose. If only the world, could lean on love. If only they could use their hearts, then we could be humble and always impart, the soul that always is the start.

I seek the heavens within me. I seek the heaven at night. My dreams come towards the rapid door, the place, where streams do flow, the light of the Golden Rainbow.  Come gather children of the world.  Come feel the heart want to explode.  It's time for us, to be good children to God, for they depend on us.

Feel joy, feel joy, feel joy.  Know it's how we are supposed to feel.  Let the world come on in, bring the whole without any sin, just purify in the wind.  Get down on your knees and begin (prayers will save our world).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the heart of Grandfather Kevin Silverhawk (White Eagle) a gift of the Sacred Song Blessings. His Rainbow colors (sacred four directions) are white (grandfather), lavender crown (belongs to the people, a prince), green (oneness embrace) and gray (grandmother, dream space). Kevin means "handsome beloved" or beautiful at birth, this is often the case of Grandfather white light, streaming all colors brighter than all, the star in heaven that shines.


Important note, it's imperative that those who are lavender persons (inner most color) or lavender overlay (Grandfather Prince Kevin Silverhawk rather White Eagle) must beat on a drum 20 minutes per day, to relieve the collision of light and dark.  For holiness (lavender, the eagle) must fly eternally to bring us together, always, binding our souls with our flesh, to unite heaven and earth, a living fire of purification. It is also very important to realize that those who wear the crown belong to the people, like a release valve for pain.  This is why constant blessings are important for all the people minimum 6-8 times a day with fire, saying "I bless the sacred nine directions" to cleanse space for all relatives. This must be done by lavenders and lavender overlays, regardless of a crown or not.

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010, Grandfather Kevin wrote:

Whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com,
    I have read your web site its beautiful. I just wanted to ask the meaning when you dream of a white buffalo in the sky staring at me down. And for some reason I have been feeling its presence more often. I have had couple but this last one was about the government having war and elders which were spirits spoke to me and said that there was going to be a war . If you can please let me know all this meaning . Thank you so much God bless

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010, White Buffalo Calf Woman wrote:

Beloved Grandfather Prince Kevin,

Working on your blessings right now!  The eagle is a hawk, however more appropriate for you is White Eagle.  Your rainbow colors are white (grandfather), lavender (holy eagle, prince, not all are prince), green (oneness) and gray (grandmother space). There is so much to share, but we must take smaller steps (many small steps, to equal abundance, to understand).

The buffalo represents the sacred four directions, the white buffalo is one who walks the united four roads (roads read whitebuffalocalfwoman.net).  You are Grandfather, the most humble and know the bow of humility. Grandfather welcome home into my heart.

We are going through a cleansing, and the world is looking at great destruction, governments know, but don't want the people to know or get them riled up, because the more is dead, the less they must control. This is the problem really more for them, because they don't know the sacred walk.  Only the pure in heart will survive the heavenly cleansing of the fire. We are getting prepared, but so many need walk home, and this is not happening, and most natives who are the greatest warriors, soul elders, are not coming home, because of hate upon their hearts. This must be known, that we are going home, and that I am home to hold their hands, but hate blinds them.  And I know the pain and suffering, but this is what we do for the family of Oneness.

The great migration begins and we have only 3 years to prepare (http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-fire-migration-2013.html). My grandfather, tell all, that it's time to walk the talk, instead of all that talk.  It's the red road, the law of love.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
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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!

Grandmother Samira Beija Shares Her Heart, How to Live a Sacred Part

Hear my heart I come to you, but the world doesn't have a sacred true. How will they know, the glory of God (oneness), if I don't stop and listen to their heart. Come my darling, walk with me, I will show you eternity.  Leaves (relatives on the oneness tree of life) are here, to show it's girth, the heavenly bound on earth.

We are looking for heaven sent, but we don't even know our lent (rebirth of the soul). How can we be heaven bound, when there is no sound (songs of angels, earth's gifts)?
  I work for love each and everyday, but others don't know the sacred play.  How can I be an embrace for God, when others don't know how?  I want to be like a cloud (fire and water united, heaven and earth bound).

If you can walk with me, then I will know liberty (sharing hearts).  If all the world could bow, down towards the clouds (from heaven, we look down, upon the world, the clouds do fill, the place of unity, when we follow the heart, there lies the sacred bow, humility is our cloud).  And I will be with you, forever for those who are true. My soul does lift my heart, into this cloud above. And will the sun shine again?  Will men learn not to sin?  I await the day that comes, when we know God.

If I do look upon the land, where paradise stands. I find the rivers (heaven, dark) do flow, where gardens do grow.  And when I reach that place. I know it's where God's grace, will fill me up with love, it's our heart and soul like doves. And if we could reach the stars (united four roads), then all could be a part of perfect dreams we send towards the stars of men (perfection of man).

Where do go?  Where do we flow?  I want to know.  How does the tree (earth, light or rainbow colors) grow. I feel the winds of time come over those who are blind (cannot sea with a heart). And my heart leans on love this very day.  But many don't know this feel, how sacred God is real. And I need to understand, how heaven demands (validate, echo, reverberate). How heaven is sent (embrace in the wind).

Come walk with me (hand in hand).  Come follow the sacred trees (tree of life).  There a garden grows for thee, my heart will find liberty.  And days will turn to nights, like stars (perfect man) are part of this plight, but embrace will show us how, to be good clouds.  Heaven come out loud (nothing shall be hidden).  Speak your name (heavenly name, mission), learn the game (warrior art).  Fill the world without shame (forgive self).

We could be loving hosts, who know how to boast if we did die (death of the physical mind) for God and reborn again (birth of the spiritual mind).  All we must do is bow. Learn how to be sacred true. The north (light of heaven bound) will claim our hearts, when we seek light above (from the darkness, light is born, like a seed that busts forth). And heaven's home.  It's heaven's home.  It's where our dreams do live. It's where our hearts do give.

I want to be with you. Just walk home into this sacred view.  I will be one with you, if you choose my heart.  All you must do this day, is reach out and know of praise.  It's time to lean on love. It's time to lean on love.  It's time to lean on love (it's the sacred days).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, elder crystal person, for the heart of Grandmother Samira Beija, gray person, where dreams do live, blue, magenta, gray. Sacred Song Blessings. Requested by Waking Rainbow, our Tumbling Sound Profound, our Magenta Warrior, white (Grandfather), green, gray.

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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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