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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Thursday, February 10, 2011

Princess Wanaca Shares Her Heart, that We are Never Apart, Where the Red Road Grows!

Tell me a story where the river flows.  I want to be this bold.  Can I rise up and stand my ground? Can I plant my feet down?  I will gift the world for you, because you came to gift your view. Heaven come inside of me this day. I want to learn to play.  Let my spirit run free, blowing over the breeze. And my heart leans on love, where all is sought, like pure rainbows. And if I could gleam in my heart then I know you too could impart.  I will bow down with you this day. Can you feel my love, while I pray?

Give my heart to the winds of time. I will be there also this time.  Where we have gone before we return. Where we flow, we live to earn the gold (happiness). Just stand inside your heart and make it told, for all we need is to help all those in need. Can you stand with me.  I will come to you, when you are failing in time.  I will come to you, when you need a dime (floating cloud on the ground or spiritual assistance).  Just tell the winds that flow, that your heart really knows, it's time for us to begin, the sacred flow where the river grows. 

Inside my heart this day. I open up to show the way.  Lakota (stand up, morning star) come into me, shine for ever and set me free. Let me guide others to the right road. Help me better and be bold. Come to the place I need inside. Can you reach out and find my hide (reach into me). I need you just as much as you need me. I will flow to where you fall on your knees. And when it's time, I'm down below, will you reach down and snow (perfect blessings, each uniquely perfect).  Will your blessings reach me?  I want to share all our hearts that bellow in the breeze. Come sail with the winds, where I fall.  Come grow in the world, we all adore. Now seed your roots in the living tree, grow spirit....ual...ityyyyyyyyyyyyy.

(siren speeds by, warning of the great changes that are coming)

And death (cleansing impure with fire blessings, ashes arise anew) becomes us, you know. We shed off all our (old) spiritual clothes. Throw them in the fire and cleanse all this mire. Come out refreshed and into a healthy nest. Destruction has it's place in time.  And when we don't think, it's all come down to this thin dime (sky and it's fading atmosphere).  There we go to think of new ways, how we can come bow to God and pray.  There is a way for us to survive, where our hearts are learning love at all costs. And it's time for me to hit this road, where the red road grows (law of love plants the seed). 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand.  Sacred Song Blessings from the heart of Princess Wanaca (Flowering Deer Petals - nick name, not heavenly-mission- or earthly-tools of light- name).  All (interpretations by white buffalo calf woman throughout blog to help others understand the star language).

Relative Winona, Spirit's Rainbow Frequency: 4. communicating spirit voice , 3. house united, 2. perfect blessing leads, 1. holy house or joy. Spirit hanging around you, nickname/name used is Winona (meaning first daughter in Dakota, the sky or tears that feed the seeds or blue road of heaven feeds the red road of earth). 

Princess Wanaca's Rainbow Colors: gray, crystal, lavender, orange (heavenly perspective). Heaven reads backwards to us, like the Lakota language. Earth reads from the inside out. Heaven reads from the outside in. I read your colors backwards, perfectly. I will from now on write and read them this way. 1. Orange person, 2. lavender (prince/ss overlay, not all lavender's color wear the crown), 3. crystal, 4. gray (grandmother space where dreams live). From this direction and point of view in perspective is from earth or light. Heaven looks from another point of perspective from the dark.  United Heaven and Earth is dark and light reinforced by love. This is a bond, in the second phase of evolution we lack.  As renegades, our interpersonal relationships did suffer. Now we enter the third phase and we regain, the closeness to Mother, specifically Great Spirit Mother who's love is perfectly true, who gives and gives, regardless of the view. In other words, she always comes when you are in need. However, she leaves dog warriors with you, who in time are untrained in purification acts, who can take over as little children or act like a cruel dog at the front door won't let anyone in.  To stop this from happening, one must offer self as the warrior, be in charge of your spiritual cleansing and in times of need, remember it's only temporary, until you can reach other warriors who can help sustain one's path. Always look to Elders who take the sacred view, law of love on the Red Road, always uniting broken hearts. Always walking and talking true. Always remembering the stars (heaven) in you.

Rainbow Colors Short Interpretation (there is just so much one can share in one letter, attend to the hoops and learn about walking and talking with the Rainbow Clan): Orange (seed, oyate), lavender (crown prince/ss because color is an overlay, gate into paradise), crystal (lesson, love used by other, then treasure), gray (grandmother space). The seed of heaven and earth. 

Orange: A soul elder is orange making lessons very difficult for you, yet knowledgeable to get the job handled. The only eldest soul in all the rainbow colors is red. You are number 2 (orange), the seed, communication and next year, the rabbit year (lunar new year, metal rabbit February 3, 2011), which should be good for you.  

Lavender:  Also you have crystal overlay on the outside, and what others will see first since crystal is clear is lavender, but it's shows as all red (red robe, four colors have a red robe like you), the living fire. You wear a crown, which means, you belong to the people, rather than you belong to yourself. You lose your mind, then return to self (cut off head, need gatekeepers) This also means, you need a drum 20 minutes a day minimum.  And you must bless with fire 8 times a day with a walk about. 

Crystal: Your crystal overlay will gift the lesson, which most people will hate and blame you for, because you are delivering the lesson.  Just trust your body, as it knows what to do (it will just happen, don't get down on yourself, instead be proud, you stood up for the lesson and what is right).  It's up to them to use love, to turn the lesson into a treasure. 

Color combination: Now, red robe (lavender) and orange colors coming out of you. Lessons (red light, red road, law of love delivers treasures to lessons) everywhere you go, just hold onto the sacred rainbow.  Just remember to trust your soul, as this is the answer you seek that knows.  Trust body when giving the lesson, crystal outer overlay, but when it comes to thinking decisions, the oldest part of you, the orange person, will act like a child.  Trust your soul, your heart rather than your body.  If you trust your soul, you are the older person (50 years old soul of wisdom), who gets their way. Just remember, we bow to pray distinguishing who is whom, in the Deer (journey) Clan, in other words, relatives. You are a Deer Person. Ah, in your heavenly name, I'll bet. Sow, my beloved, join us on the hoops visit: iamasundance.info/hoops. And walk and talk with us.  Gift a prayer from your heart for Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy to enter the hoops.

Gray: Grandmother space. Many other songs have shared about gray color. Please visit http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com and use "Gray in the search box" and many will show up.  For a song of your rainbow colors, you must only ask.  These are blessings in the wind. Singing songs are the least time consuming than any other project. Gifting (Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums and I Sing, we are representative of heaven and earth united, the crowned ones who belong to the people and not to ourselves, just like you) prayers is always a delight for us.  Asking is only a call away, I hear you in the wind, however sharing is helpful to the whole clan, the Rainbow Clan. Ask online, to help all the people. A story is shared and walk closer to here, where the heart is near. "I stand" Lakota my heart.

Your House (clansmen, tribe) comes to destroy what is outdated (impure in the wind), to return to spiritual values (sacred and eternal). In the second phase of evolution, we create (armies upon shores) and destroy (renegades on top of the hill).  But in the third phase of evolution, we walk towards (2013), we destroy (warrior purifies) and creates (or sows). This means, we renew. Just like a fire is set to purify a field for new growth, we too must purify with fire for our spiritual well being. What is left (ashes) is the perfect ground to plant the seeds, to grow and harvest for a new year. Without fire purification, the ground takes years to prepare itself for new growth. Farmers have known this throughout time, all over the world. 

If I could sum you up in one line, I would say, that you are the "seed of heaven and earth". Not all seeds blossom, but all get planted. It depends on others to take care of the garden, where love is known. You must only plant the seeds my Flowering Deer (endearing nickname.  The flower unfolds the many pathways and deer is the journey of life.  Deer people are usually ahead of the pack globally and share spiritual awakening with others in their daily life.  If you watch a deer, it's migration peaks while others learn to harmonize with them.  The forest always keeps their eyes open in the Deer.).

"Pilamayo", Lakota greeting and salutation meaning: in Love and Rainbow Colors (luminous and numinous).  True heavenly song meaning: "Traveling over the roads, we find and greet the heart, to know the spirit longs not to be apart, and that's where I long to be with you and me, come let's dance, and fly to eternity", sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

Beloved Princess Wanaca my Flowering Deer Petals,

Wa-na-ca (wah nah ch-s-a): Interpretation from Sound, Aim Open heaven's embrace voice in the wind.  A flower is the blossoming movement of space and time, the roads we follow, blue, red, yellow, and white. Visit Roads: whitebuffalocalfwoman.net

Always need assistance with the Oglala ('to scatter one's own') language (thank you for filling in with your knowledge). I do not speak or write Lakota (with head, but speak from the heart), however, I do know the words meaning in sounds (one kind of star language interpretation that lives in the wind).  In the event you need to communicate in Lakota, send recordings to me, you can use divshare.com, I can reply verbally in Lakota (not read or write, but can translate it's star meaning), and really any language, the same way.  I need children of the rainbow to help each other, teach each other everything really. Lakota in the heart knows, the quality in sharing.  But the body is a bit handicapped. Children are we. And relying on the heart is a new movement and our spirituality. 

Again, I can speak (any language, soul can do this, not body) and interpret from my heart, just like I sing the world's sacred song blessings, from in the wind. I trust, hear and share as much as I can (especially those from the stars as well as image interpretation). I feel the wind and hear the songs and all things of heaven. I do have to look or read the space, the book of life or path of the river.  And with your crystal overlay, you have some idea of what I am saying. And this must be why I am sharing this information with you. By the way, you need to start to sing, to bring peace.  This is the crystal or crystal overlay power, just trust your heart. Your song was wonderful to sing. I'm working on bringing sound files to everyone, however the problem often is space limitations through email.  But at least divshare.com will get us all started in 2011. I'm telling you this, because the Lakota people are talking to me in the Lakota language. And they need me and I need them, exchange is true love. I include an interpretation for your benefit from a Lakota Brother.

Your rainbow colors and sacred song blessing is included (ask and receive). To receive your heavenly name, you must give a gift to honor self or walk with me and work towards the second hoop (warrior training), while helping others. One way or the other, you must show honor to self.  Then your heavenly name and earthly name will bestowed upon you.  I know that you are the Deer Family. Welcome Home my relative.

Your devoted servant, 
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal person, wakan iyes(h)ka or holy interpreter
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Jan 2011 Wanaca wrote: Subject, Omakiya (help me in friendship)  

Dear White Buffalo Calf Woman,
I would be grateful if I could know any of my names or colors; if you feel the need to tell me . I believe I am connected to many of the  things you sing and speak of. I am honored to have found you. My name, Wanaca means flower in Lakota. I believe one of my past lives was as a child. My father was a great wichasha (Wichasha Wakan: Holy Medicine, slang medicine man).  I started my spiritual journey about a year ago. It has been a fantastic journey. Many changes along the way. Much growth has taken place. I believe, we are all connected to each other trying to find our way.
  
Many Blessings with much love!! 
Wanaca
Pilamaya (thank you)     
Hecitu (hecitu yelo or welo, that is true, they-belong-to-themselves)

Sharing from Lakota Brother
Spoken to me in Lakota (interpreted by wbcw , spoken by a Lakota Man (violet person, pipe keeper):
If I take you in my arms, how do I know, I will not come to harm?  I want you to know, the sails in my wind blow.  There seems to be a rushing wind, that gales across the seas.  Will you be there to follow me, when I am down on my knees!

This is what he heard from me: "Aho ................................................................ Aho."

My response.  Aho (may your spirit fly), (hit my heart a couple of times, which signifies, walking the red road.  And took a deep breath, which signifies spiritual flight) aho (may your spirit fly, when your spirit flies, you find your soul, you're on the path of heaven, where we (do) bow, the heart of the blue, royal true, relatives of the sacred bleu, freedom reigns/rains).

A spirit can only fly when it knows freedom. Otherwise, in the spirit world, we are chained down, by shame, unforgiveness and just sin (I see this in so many ways in the spirit world, many times it's literally binding and heaven's songs often say it's "chained to the railings"). We can purify this world, with the fire and water blessings.  The pipe and the inipi both share this sovereign act, towards freedom of the spiritual soul. Those who walk and talk impure, will be reviled or rather cleansed to the bones (law is love and therefore embraced with love, the lesson). But those who are pure of heart, bowing down faithfully for the actions of a grateful life, in all things, will know warmth of the Morning Star (the treasure of a holy garden). This is the sanctuary, the third phase of evolution we enter soon (heavenly darkness and earthly light). The yellow rolling hill in time (blue road cross red road, to become united yellow road), where dreams do come true, when you trust the heart of me and you, the sacred loyal blue. This is the Blue Road of heaven. Learn the four roads (we always start here - blue heart, red embrace, yellow united, white return, whitebuffalocalfwoman.net) and share this knowledge.

(Spoken Lakota translation) With the Lakota words interpretation above, the bow was afterwards. This means, when the lessons come at this person (violet person, holy mountain, high priest and voice of oneness, a Lakota Brother), he does not stand up and offer love (walking towards the broken heart). But he has to receive the lesson anyway and could not detour from it. And it seems that this same lesson, keeps repeating itself. Until the act of forgiveness is gifted
or love is known; recognition of soul self cannot be known and rich treasures can be lost.  If he bowed at the beginning, then all lessons are more easily turned into abundant treasures of the heart, with knowledge and wisdom. The return home is knowing the the blue road of heaven is where we begin. Offer prayers to each other as greetings. Offer prayers throughout the day, because spiritual fitness depends on it. And learning to bow before hand, will save your life.  Then one can trust no harm, will come to you, because only relatives will be all around you (both light of earth and dark of heaven space).
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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, February 4, 2011

Greatness Come Sail With Me, Roar of the Buffalo Horn Leads!

There is a gliding song in the air. It feels like it's going everywhere. My soul is bound to this ride, up up and into the sky. I know it's bound to know life and all it's wonderful strife. And I am going to where the sky does sail into open oceans with clear blue air.
My heart does leap and find a way to leap, when I glide on air in my life.


Come windows (vision) fill me up. Come greatness, let me drink from this cup (of God). There are oceans and tides within me. I come to sail the oceans breeze. My soul does linger in the wind. My heart does jump and shout. I'm going to a place, where heaven is my grace, the open shores of wisdom that leads the way.
My soul is seeking out a way to play.


There I smile upon the wild, where heaven does ache inside of me. And I will be bound, to touch the heavenly sky and make it all fall down. Come heaven, let's act like a clown. Let us heal the world with joy.
Let us feel the open doors. And when sailors come blowing in, let us take their hands and bound us to sea, our hearts will learn of far and wide with each story shared.  If we only dared.


Heaven to earth, that's what we seek. I know it's seems but an open street. But our souls do grow, to hear the show with our relatives in the rain, pitter patter it's hear with us again. And I say, it's glory upon me.  I say, it's time for Greatness to weep (reign rivers of gold). And heaven pour from the inside of me; strum. I feel warm with your love you send to me.  I hope to share this all like a disease (rampantly shared).


Catch this wave, let us play, turn lessons into treasures each and every day. And when there is illness, just pray to be stillness and bring your heart out and say a few words. Share what your heart feels.


Friday February 4, 2011, Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person from the heart of the Golden Warrior, Roar of the Buffalo Horn (curved space, as the path is always elliptical and on the way home). Aho (may your spirit fly), mighty oceans are known.
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Image: World Tree

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, February 1, 2011

Greatness Unfolds Inside of You!

Here I go down a trail unfolds. Hold my hand and understand. I am here to always recommend, the safe journey into my arms.  I hold the sky into revelations.  I know God is upon my tongue. I flow across the universe, to speak the world that comes.  Greatness unfolds within it's feels like harmony, how vast a world, a living sea.  I know it's where my heart belongs to thee, we are relatives on the same broken tree.  Now we must face the winds of fire that come. We must look upon the world arun.  And in this race of man, we seek to succumb, to the very heart that lies within.

My soul is greatness, so is yours. This means, we are shores and living shores (doors). Gardens paradise lives in you. Come let's gather and get a clue.  Brother Sister come let's sing. Hold my hands and we will bring, the living dance of shining seas. We are going home to find thee.  And in our hearts, we seek the ride, the thrill of life and all it chides. I know it seems it's hard this time, but over the hill and down the run. Run into the valleys below, where the green grass does grow, where the river runs, under the sun.  It's inside that glows, to know harmony it's shows (left foot clenched meaning thinking abundance, sharing for everyone, a welcome shore to travelers on the journey of life, this is the physical world of intelligence and brotherhood, walking the right way with love upon your heart), brotherhood golden flows, within your heart this day.

There is a time, when all does seem, I am just a living dream. But we must only look at stars at night, our hearts drop from sight. We are a small part of this universe. The galaxy, the place of this girth. And we do slide down time it seems, to be closer to all our dreams.  And now we light an inner fire, to blaze a road that purifies all mire. And we are going to believe it's true, because the road lies in front of you.  Now we are sharing company, dancing singing in the breeze. I know it's time for all to sea  ♫•
*¨*•.¸¸♥ (wave of sound up and down), there is a place we can believe.  Dreams unfold to waking hours, but as the night comes, we dream and inspire.  Just remember, it's an embrace our souls, just trust your heart, it really knows. 

And we are lifted up to sea, the heart of merry company. I want my relatives in the breeze. Come on home with me, this shining day, a light from within, will show you the way. Come and share a heart that unfolds, to bring in solid gold.  I know you are what it seems. It's part of all our dreams.  It's time to unfold and delight, because it's joy that alleviates plight.  We are going to become giddy children who are on the run.  Just feel free, be a child in need. Come on home (crying).  Come on home (crying).  Come on my children, it's time to come home! 


(quivering lips-rolling hills or waves of light, exhale-descend, wings out, tears swelling and rest upon the cheeks on rolling hills, like clouds and resting in my eyes, vision with a heart -sea- or envision with your heart and you will find the way).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand Drums. For the Heart of Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy!
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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, January 27, 2011

I Walk Towards You Sky, Warm My Face, for the Stories Will Be Told On the Curvature of Space (Shore of You and Me, the Heart that Sets us Free)!

Drumming harmony uniting (Crown Holiness David-lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, and Elder Soul, Holiness Chris- lavender, rainbow, green, gray.) A moment as they drum and unify.

Tell me sky, look at my face. I want to feel the harmony and your grace. It's warm upon my sacred face. And I seek harmony along the way. There is a cloud, that soars and flies. I wonder what the journey is across the sky. Can we wonder, how bold stories can bee ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Can we wonder, how love found me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥


I come towards you, to show my face. Look heaven above, the stars that shine per trace. And I wonder, how did you get so far ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  I wonder, how come you didn't walk thar ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥(needs met). Come my children, lift heaven up. Come my children, let's all get wet. Feel the river flowing from me to you. Feel the heart of living true ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸ (red road ground/sound) 


I climb the highest mountain to see ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ there we seek perfect harmony. And the river is colliding and getting wet. Oh so many tears, I must bless. Can you feel the clouds in the sky. Tell the story of why I know why. Can you feel the heart of loving you. In the wind I flew. And the sky is looking down at me.  I say, I will lift my heart for all to sea (true blue).  I will climb down to the valley below. I will show. Sun dance come to me.  Sun ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Dance come to me (crying a river of tears). (Swelling heart, breathing or soul flight on the path of the journey). 


(Breathing or soul flight.  Shaking due to the purification of living souls within the Sun Dance or Morning Star) I can be this way, Eternally (tears do flow, when one is pure of heart, be a child and display). I can be this way to the galaxy. I can feel the heaven above, down in my feet. I walk this cloud (tears that flow a river does know).  And here I stand, to all of MAN (tears from the right river heavenly, from the left river earthly, we share a bond). 


(Pounding drum/heart beat) And I stand, here I stand. Living man.


Call out to the clouds again. Can I flow to you, to feel this view. Can our story go boldly living free.
Can we share hearts eternally. Can we fly home to be freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Can we fly home to be free (spewing water from tears, abundant heart). ("Taste the heart upon our souls", the seagull calls/cries out in the wind, "I am here, I begin on the shores" or the heart of each other.)


(Drum beat, we feel the journey in the wind.)


I stand here. I begin here. I am heaven on earth. And I know, it's the rare. My story will go in the wind. I will shout to everything. I will call upon heaven, on my knees. Bow, like the Rainbow please (humility and wisdom), Relatives, in need. Know, I will greet your heart, I'm coming home. I'm coming home. I'm coming home. Aho!

Drum ending

(wiping tears away)


Google Chat: White Buffalo Calf Woman: Those two boys (Holiness David and Holiness Chris), can really feel. And the clouds in you Running Deer, made it all real. Aho (may your spirit fly), talk with you soon.
Running Deer:  Thank you. Aho, Blessing the Nine directions on Earth and in Heaven.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star  Drums, Holiness Chris Drums.  For the heart of Running Deer, who shares the concerns of the world is One, when we look at the sky and there shines the Sun.  Become the Sun Dance and be rare, open up your heart and compare (the breath of the day, the sun on the face, the clouds that share stories of yesterday, feel love from ancestors and remember to pray, for goodness comes in all little ways/waves). Space always takes shape, when there is a road involved.We travel in circles, returning to where we started. Indigo persons, listen up, when you send that arrow, remember, it must fly back home, to the road of heaven, the blue road. And you will have a blue person around you, for sure, because this is the only way you can fly, across the seas, to you and me.  Aho, spirit flies to eternity.


Circles in the Sky: Photographer Jean-Marc Lecleire

Explanation: Gazing skyward on a sunny day in May, photographer Jean-Marc Lecleire captured this engaging display of ice halos forming complete circles in the sky. Recorded with a fish-eye lens from a spot near the grand Château de Chambord in France, the picture looks straight up, spanning almost 180 degrees from horizon to horizon. Surrounding the Sun is a halo formed by sunlight refracting through hexagonal-shaped ice crystals in high, thin clouds. The halo is circular and exactly 22 degrees in radius, but it looks squashed because of the distortion of the extremely wide-angle lens. Surrounding the zenith (the point directly above the observer) and always at the same altitude as the Sun is a lovely parhelic circle, caused by sunlight reflecting from ice crystals with nearly vertical faces. On average more common than rainbows, beautiful ice halos can often be seen in planet Earth's sky by those who know how to look for them. Thank you http://apod.nasa.gov/apod/ap080516.html




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Photographer Jean-Marc Lecleire
Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tonkan Han Shares Pure Love!

(drum begins) I wait upon a whisper in the wind. I fall down in praise to everything. I hold my heart close to you.  I come to share a brand new view.  I want to feel the world at large, if only they could understand love, then they would believe in all we have, Greatness lives inside of Man. I want the world to feel my pain, of when they always think of shame, instead of looking out towards you, they fester and bring down their view. I want to know you full of love, where shame is driven far away. I want to know my relative again, just singing songs to the wind. 


Where do you go, without pure love?  I know you seek a road of doves, to gather with other clansmen too, is bringing us closer to the truth. And now it's time for us to lean on old ways, that we seem to glean/gleam (left overs/shiny but old and obsolete). But I know, it's the road to God, the supreme logic of falling clouds (river of tears and water blessings). And we should feel love towards every drop, a rainbow, tears of love we lost, but inside, we did cross a path. Did we lean on love at last?  I bring my heart to prayer each day, to help you seek a better way. And my soul does lean, on where you fly, because it's important to all your alibis. Don't rely on your dreams to bring you home (the light of earth, the red road), instead be grateful on the phone, when you (offer) prayer to One God, the place, where all our hearts start (the darkness of heaven, the blue road), then we are relatives, sharing seeking hearts that unite instead of sin.  I want you to know, I love your sacred rainbow. Come share with me all you know, and I will share with you (bow down to the sacred view, offer prayers and blessings to the wind, allows one to share their heart with others). 

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums.  Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Tonkan Han (resident of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People). Shares his heart with the world and teaches us the sacred bow to each other, to recognize relatives from heaven. Associated post http://peacefulwisdomprayerflight.blogspot.com/2011/01/peaceful-wisdom-prayer-flight-visiting.html

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
 

The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Running Deer Looks For Treasures in the Wind, Star of Heaven Returns to Begin!

(Drum begins) Here I flow down the river gorge (streaming together rainbow colors). There you flow, wading in the river's edge (greeting relatives who come ashore to explore). And we know, it's a place where souls do greet, in heaven, an easy street (for all a good sleep). Look it's golden everywhere you go (abundance for all). Look it's golden with a fabulous view. And the fields are growing grass everywhere. It's my soul and it grows to know the way (I am alive and I thrive).


Time gifts me sails to fly to you. And my heart blooms for a great new view. My heart is willing to be with you. Because you gift the heart of you. Because you gift the heart of thee, the pure angels I do see, where all of heaven parks near to me (inside my heart).


And there my soul washes over you (united at last). And there my soul witnesses a grand new view (dreaming to achieve destiny). I seek a horizon that is true. I seek a loving heart for all of you. Need a soul to lift us to a higher realm. I greet heaven in my heart so perfectly still (all around me, I am embraced). There is wisdom inside of this shining sea. And I need to hold you, so very close to me (inside my heart).


Wake up to my sails. Find the winds to carry me home to the end.  And I want to be there close to you *•♫♪♥♪♫•* I want to be on the golden true (dreams fulfilled). There we flow always walking towards. There we know, it's a heart that dares. And my soul washes everything clean, because I use love, to make it all just gleam (walking towards). 


I can walk away this day. But if I did, I wouldn't know what to say. Because our hearts are broken in so many ways. I have to say, I'm working on walking towards you today. And if I feel the waves washing over me  ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Then I know, it's part of the heavenly breeze. And our souls will be bellows in the wind.  And our sails will be open again.


I am waiting for the perfect rainbow. And I know it's hard to incline to give a great big show (lie down in green grass, being still).  And how will I bring my heart to the world. We will go, hand in hand, it's all or nil.  Sow we are ONE world, I am told.  We are ONE world, after all.  We are colliding with heavenly stars.  And we shine like this light, when we return home.


Give me sails to cross the mighty seas. Show me how I can learn to believe in me. Carry me forth for the waves of time to believe. I am going to a heart to conceive. I am going to the shore of liberty. Can you see the garden rare? I can barely make it out from here. Are you going to meet me there? I await for all travelers to fare.


Carry my sails in the wind of shattered time. Carry me forth to bring in heaven this time. Show me my great soul within, sow I can SHINE. Show me heaven on earth for all to blind (soooo ooooo ooooo bright).

(silence in the wind, breath and fly with the soul...)


(drum begins again, feel the pound upon your mighty feet...)


A Star of Heaven (unite four directions, white road), that's you, welcome home to me.  Star of Heaven, I'm going to find all the leaves (relatives).  Star of Heaven, I'm going to build a new world. Star of Heaven, I'm going to fill all voids. Dream my relative, dream with me. ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ Dream my relative, it's time to believe. Dream my relative, I'm down on my knees. I'm going home, to where the sun shines in me ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥ღ♥


"Wow what a song, so wonderful. Love you both, and remember 'one law, love to all'. Aho, smoke billows in the sails, one circle, we are in a living pail. Blue river, that's what the earth gifts. I am happy for all to be in bliss." said by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother for the Heart of Running Deer our Magical Heart of Belief and Holiness Chris. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand Drums for our Sacred Song Blessings around the world.



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!


Running Deer: 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! 
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