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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Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Sacred Song Blessings for the Whole World

Let us find a place to feel oh sow real. Let us beam a light of love that we feel. Heaven grace me with your love and I will know your name. 

Heaven come to me and show me all their pain. 
We are blessed. We are children. 
We are all from heaven. 
We are the ones. 
And the whole world needs us to be from heaven. 
The whole world needs us to be the living suns.



Come and gather today to know the perfect rays. Come and gather today to know of brothers and sisters place (go and gather with them, be together). We are going to a heaven upon this world we have been sent. Can we find a way to live inside this rent (paying for our lives)?  I say, we are the children of this world. 
We need not pay for heaven it's free will (we are willing to be free). A
nd brotherly love will shine us through. 
It's brotherly love that will pull us through (help one another).


I want to gather in time to feel the world. We are children of the suns who come to greet the heavenly place so sweet is our hearts, when we remember the arc, bow with each child to sea heavenly breeze. We can find a way to optimize all this hate. We could send love instead to make it great. We could call out to you, say, we love the sacred true. Come my relatives, we love you. Come my relatives, we love you.

Thank you for all the things that come this way. We are happy to say God fills the waves. Each color of the rainbow shines, inside the heart that is thine. We are family on the tree, let us be free (feel the breeze, relatives who need thee). Feel the winds blow inside the sacred heart. Feel the winds blow to make the fabled arc (rainbow in the sky). 
And we are children of the sun, the greatest miracles on the rungs (steps to evolution). I have to say, we are the blue true and k/new.


Come and bow and pray with me, this sacred day. Come and show the world just how to display. We are children on the run, learning how to have some fun. It's time to bring in home to you, my world believe. It's time to lean on all our dreams. 
It's time for us to feel the breeze. 
It's time for us to love again, to feel the sacred of the bend (bowing). C
ome to me and I will embrace you with my love.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums. Sacred Song Blessings requested from Grandmother Jasmine for the whole world, who are going through a difficult time, learning about heaven, the soul within.

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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!

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Willow Walking Where? In the Heart that Dares!

Willow dream (seeds take root), upon the seams (at the edges of the universe, at the shores of each other's hearts). There I ride the sky so blind. If I see, I need to bee, inside (gulp) the great living stream. And there I hide to realize, the waking of what I need to be. If only dreams, could be seen, then a moving picture inside of me, could be believed, could be conceived.


Walking upon the shore upon the mighty door, I want to know more in you. And as we go this wave, to make a mighty save, let the world come to this chore. And we are genuinely happy when you rise up, to make a simple cup. A gesture and love and hoping for doves (peaceful), let God come to rest, upon my step.


Where we go, to the flow into God's w/hole (center of the ring, hoop or elliptical path), the place inside the mighty dream. And as we go, to know the waves of the show, let all be beamed (a light from within shine out of me). Into rainbows into rainbows, let us find the sea (blue road of heavenly). Into rainbows, into rainbows, let me find the breeze (wind songs). 


Come and join this hand and we will be Man, the waking of time that realize. Heaven and earth collides, it's up to eyes, to bring a vision home to seek. Pick up your cup drink it up, share your heart then you know where it's at. But if you die, without realize, the dream will have to unfold again. Here I stand, to feel the land. Where the winds blow upon the shores that demand. I will set the world on fire, just to make and feel the mire, the rug of God is here to adore (the red road).  All the dust (cosmic collision), the mighty musk (scent, the bridge of rainbow colors, the nose knows), the sent of good will upon this shore (next to each other). Heaven knows, it's exposed (our hearts unfold). It's time for us to change the wheels (get with your dream on the right track) and unload (take a rest and share your heart, do your part).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings for Standing Leaf, the red child.

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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!

Running Wild and Free

Can you feel the echo of time? Lifting our hearts up and sublime? Great is the calling of the mighty winds (deep dark blue, heavenly blue road where our souls ride the winds). We are together again. Running free across the fields (hoops) bringing home all that real (dreaming together). Come mighty storm (energy of the cleansing), lift up our hearts, then we could find the way to impart (share our hearts).


Listen to the bellow of the mighty winds. Look upon the heart of what is within. Great is the calling of the mighty soul, we are but a gust of solid gold. Come and breath towards a hand in mine, gifting all sow we can shine. Hear the window in your heart, sea a vision and wait (feel it) .... and we can impart (hear the sounds of heaven, to share with others). 


Running wild is all our calls, feeling mighty when we are about to fall (bowing down). Down on our knees I beckon please, "let the will of God be free" (god: g utterance , ah heavenly, d transmission). Hold my hand to yesterday (eternal threads round and round we go, we bless yesterday). Feel the land of all we praise (thank you mother earth for all you gave). And in the soul within that shouts. God is home and we are about crowd (heaven reigns upon your window, the vision of brotherhood and gatherings of tribes).


There you go around the flow, looking for a heartbeat to really know, but inside heaven is about to explode (a light from within is going to burst). How do I know which way to go? There is a place in time I sing, to bring the heart of everything (knowledge overflowing). We are the children who leave a mark, heaven on earth, it's time to be sharks (devour the impure). Wade into the mighty shore, into the heart of those we adore. And enemies that are our children in shame, no more justice (the way it is today) or blame (heaven is about loving the gain for all). 


Running free across the fields, gold is coming to all to heal (brotherhood relieve me). And it's part of one you see, the heaven and earth again, liberty.  LIBERTY ..... LIBERTY..... LIBERTY ... .... ..... .... ....  it's part of thee (inside our hearts on the blue road of the heavenly soul). Look into your heart and say this day, "I will bow and learn to praise. I will be a shore for the mighty winds.  There we are together again."


Wild and free, that's what the breeze is to me. Wild and free, come hold the hand of destiny. Wild and free, there is a place in the mighty seas (heavenly blue road). Wild and free, I'm coming home to thee (relatives again). 


Stand up and shout I am here about (turn around, spinning).  Stand up and shout and feel it's about (the winds all around me, the sound that echos free).  Stand and up and shout it's time to go home, into the dream with many sounds. Feel free .............. it's you and me.  Feel free .... .... .... .... .... ..... it's eternity.  Feel free .... ..... ..... ..... ..... ..... I'm home finally, I am standing here to feel your soul, upon the window with solid gold (the sine/waves of brotherhood) and we are together in the mighty winds. Let us be the power of God that swims.


Wild and free, that's where I keep company (relatives of the heavenly blue sea, the true blue and lambs of God's Oneness). Wild and free, that's where the deep sea (envision).


White Buffalo calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums

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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, March 1, 2012

Thine is the Rainbow of Many Brilliant Cues (Braid Together Now)

Talking to the river in the snow (Star of David, crystalline stone, a blessing, a child is born). Got to make my heart really go. Lifting up to Jesus (aka Bread of Life, crystal, yellow, blue, gray, the crystalline light, into the heavenly door), tell me a story to know (give me a parable). There is a place in our time (evolution period of the dawning). Got to let the rhyme (flow, inside that's stowed away, release my heart). I will seal the deal, just make it real. Heaven knows my name, I will build. Talking to the river of the suns (four directions in rainbow colors). Making footsteps on the run. We are going to the world, fill my heart into this drill. I will be the force of love that's real. I lift my soul to heaven and it's wake. Let the dream forsake (giving up, instead), turn to beauty let it rake (till the soil prepare for the seeds). Plant all those seeds on the run, take the fun, to the world. Make dis-ease (your love will shine, even bind. you are making other uncomfortable with your love).  You got to care about everyone, because it's the fun, to lift the world. And many splendid doves (peaceful) come to seek, the rolling sheep (stones of the meek), the sign/sine/wave to keep.


Sing your voice to the world. Let the children fill your fool/full (gregarious, like a clown, full of joy, let's rebound). Oh my goodness, shine from you, wake up children to the view.  Gardens and magic come into thee, let us see, heavenly breeze. I know I will be next to you, talking true, with my blue. We are for the children of the time, let us rhyme, to the time.  And where the river is going to bring, the talking sing, to bring it thee.  Love every song, each hope and dream fulfilled, the great big world, let us be filled. And when you find the glory of this rhyme, set the time, to always shine.  Come children walk with thee, tomorrow set the breeze, to shine another day, just like today. and happiness did bring thee, the soul of what we need to be, the great big song underneath.  Let the soul come out to keep. Let the soul come out to keep. Let the soul come out to keep. Let the soul... Let the soul go........ Let the soul flow......................Let us grow...................................................(red road, the law of love shines and binds).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums


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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, February 25, 2012

Where I Move My Feet, I Greet

Hear the footsteps to the world. Rushing by to help us fill the dynasty to which is willed, the horns (embracing) of God, the place fulfilled. Take hold to justice, to where I step. To greet the heart and there I lept to meet the soul that need me sow, to bridge a gap for us to grow. There is a mighty wind that blows, to capture all of our sacred toes. It's where we step now, to where the winds flow, to grab some shelter, for heaven blows.


There in the wind swept place I keep. My soul is lurching*(rolling rock, one who bows/arches like the rainbow and leading from the end of the circle thus looking ahead, as a perfect crystalline soul would do) out to leap, into the next moving cart (crystal stone center, the cube, join together as Grandmother imbues the crystalline stone river, the great dreaming journey, mystical magical mystery tour), the place upon the train (grandmother's train dragging and pulling), the trail imparts. I know I must look out for the world. I join the hands of all the buffalo (four sacred directions) herd/heard (the wind stands). And I know it's time for us to fulfill, the cream of glory that is really reel.  Come step your footsteps, along the shore. Face your mighty breeze and start to adore. Heaven come into my heart this very day, because I want to know how to bow and praise.


There is a sunshine inside my heart. I want to leap out and be an arch. I am the glory of a rainbow tree. I have my duty set inside of me.  That's where I step to the beat of my heart. That's the place I hold my royal arch. And there my soul does wind and blow, to show the world my voice does know. Each rainbow color has much to share. Each color has much to dare, the four faces of heaven's crown, come join me and let us abound. 


I step to the heartbeat of my relative near. I hold their hearts inside all this fear. And when I bless the winds that blow, my soul will linger to help and sow.  Can we be brothers and sisters too? Can we be mighty as the true and blue?  Can we forever gift our hearts? I know it's the place I hold my arch.  Gift to the footsteps I adore, the place I wander inside your floor. Inside your colors, that's my trail. Inside of you, the mighty whale (when you tear, wail). I know you need me. I need you. I know you see me. I sea you too. I know it's time for all the children to bloom. I share my heart, my voice in the winds s(w)oooooooooooooooooooon.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums


*abrupt rolling or pitching suddenly, prowling, rock, on the look out, lorche/laroche is derived from the Old French word roche, meaning rock, then lurching means a "rolling rock" (rock and roll), lorch/l'archer means bowman or archer, as a perfect crystalline soul like the indigo child, and thus the archer "la archer" is the one who bows like the rainbow, Larcher, Lercher, Lurcher, Larchier, lourche a 16th century French dice game, with lourche meaning also to be far behind, thus leading from the end of the circle thus looking ahead, as a perfect crystalline soul would. 


 ‘they changed their glory into the similitude of an ox that eateth grass’ (Ps. 106:20)



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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 24, 2012

Share Our Hearts With the World

(talking) We are the children. We are the apostles (important mission from God). We are the hoops of life that we share. We are the collision and the mission to bring in LOVE that's real (reel them in). We are the thoughtful. We are the righteous. We are the *blarney stone (I'll bend over backwards for you, success), that makes it's mark. We are the treasure, that will measure, the song that lives upon your heart. We are that making. We are the staking (stand forth united). The place inside where heaven reigns (pulls her string of pearls/diamonds in the sky). We are tear filled, to lift and muster, the heaven's within us once again (our souls will rise up and gain forth alignment in the sacred blessings, many trees in a row). We are the earth bound, those who make south (soul descends, come make a great yell/roar). We (the talkers) the kings of tomorrow (kingships, kinships, kines, kinsmen, the true blue), the place of ASTOUND. 


(singing) Can you feel the heavens falling upon you?  Can you feel the earth shaking the mighty ground?  Can you feel the oceans wailing inside of you?  Can you feel all the animals say, "I'm proud!" Taking our toll, means we have been bold. WE are the children of the new clan (Oneness Rainbow Clan, united at last, true blue to heaven on earth).  And when we bow down, to make there, no sound, peace come to my heart expound (expansive beyond measure, space is the place, man who is kind).  Radiance my grace, upon my sacred face (a great big smile), LOVE comes over me to share this world.  And there it goes by, the stone river sow wide, I think I am in love with this whole world (yippy, joy overfloweth, my cup tipsy over with love).  


Come share with me, this day, to bring in hearts, a new wave. Come share the dining and the wining (all those tears bring us chills of great blossoming in our hearts, those who are true, fill up the mighty blue, to bring heaven home is the sign/sine, we are one place, one sacred time, welcome to the yellow rolling hill in time), because it's what a shoulder does (know wise). Cry near me, tell me your woes. I will be here to dance a jig upon your toes (move you in the right direction, the beat of the heart's path). You must take direction, oh (dream) sow bold. Be true to your heart. And days are accompanied, by your wish, to bring in loyal true bliss (for all of man to be kind, mankind). And the days are coming inside your heart, just let me flow to this holy arc (bowing down like a clown, just to be like the roaring sound, angels sing to the tune of the beat, what you feel inside sow sweet and the anger fulfilled, will only submerge if you let it out and let out a roar). Be a rainbow bridge, I need to seek, the place we are together and always keep. The river of stones that shine upon us each to bring in new waves. I tell you true, love is begetting (creating and reproducing) to you. I tell you true, love comes to share the hues (rainbow colors of the Oneness, called the Rainbow Clan). We are brotherhood, those who bow down to God, the utterance of heavenly divine, the transmission in the winds that bind (all of us together, one throne, heavenly transmissions call us on home, bow and pray, that's the way/waves).


We are together, in all sorts of weather. And each has a part to play in this world.  We are a mystery, kept inside of history and now it's unraveling for all to be heard. One big herd we are, one family tree. One place where we all breed. It's heaven on earth, the place of this girth. Remember, it's LOVE that rules the waves. Bow down today and be humble and pray. Send your love in the winds and say. We are brothers and sisters. We are treasures and stones. Let us be the crystalline river that is shown (full blown, many colors and hues of the rainbow). Love each other, all have bones. (white all colors; blue, red, yellow) (white bones-structure-of-the-crystal-stones-birthing with flow-blood (red-artery-flowing-out and blue-vein-flowing-in). 


(talking) Let the sun shine from within (alightfromwithin.org), the great place we have ever known, the beginning of the sun dance is born (the yellow-golden road appears).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, singing the Heart of the  Hoops with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy for the World. I am speaking two languages, one is heavenly blue in song and earthly read with interpretation, usually in parenthesis, sometimes in song as well.

*Blarney Stone, the good luck stone offering the gift of eloquence: 

1. Holiness David Running Eagle says, "My house is your house, have part of my stone." [I break (cut-away) or share stones with you, my kinsmen] 
2. a. Cormac McCarthy, King of Munster, who is said to have supplied four thousand men from Munster to supplement the forces of Robert the Bruce at the battle of Bannockburn in 1314.  Legend has it that the latter king gave half of the Stone of Scone to McCarthy in gratitude. This, now known as the Blarney Stone, was incorporated in the battlements where it can now be kissed. 
b.The Earl of Leicester was commanded by Queen Elizabeth I to take possession of the castle. Whenever he endeavoured to negotiate the matter McCarthy always suggested a banquet or some other form of delay, so that when the queen asked for progress reports a long missive was sent, at the end of which the castle remained untaken. The queen was said to be so irritated that she remarked that the earl's reports were all 'Blarney'.
3. There is never a stone that whoever kisses, Oh! He never misses to grow eloquent 'tis he may clamber to a lady's chamber, or become a member of parliament. Francis Sylvester Mahony
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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, February 22, 2012

Sending Kisses to the Foreheads


Relatives of the Rainbow,
Come share this day and drink a cup of tea, to pass the time away. To dream of better days to come, to live in rainbow rays. There we find a river wide, the treasures upon the shores. I knock and enter, the place of the sweltering waves. And we must share this hardship, the enduring for the cleansing, to shine and feel better all our daze, the dream that holds us close inside always.

Sending kisses to the foreheads, in order to know Twin Deer Mother is caring in her heart for all the childs, each a treasure, on a great ride. Let the tides be ripping and roaring, to help us with our soaring, the bright lights, come reach down into our hearts. There we bind together, to know of the sacred weather, we are together, not apart, but eternal all waves. And when we think we are separated from thee, just close your eyes and think upon me. I will hold you close in my arms. I will dream to you in song. I will sing a whisper in your air, to bring peace and chills of fun. And when it's all done and over, let our fears come to rest, because love will hold us nearer, the radiant sun within.

I bless my relatives in the winds. I bless my relatives even in their sin. I bless my relatives when you walk away. I bless my relatives when you hold my hand to say that, "Love is the greatest". Love is the true. WE know love is wonder, the sky oh so blue. And inside each heartbeat a dance and a skip, to know, that our hearts always kiss, the tender love we take sips.

Blessings and bow, to the big short and tall, to the wide, thin and narrow, to the small and unseen, to the lowliest and the great, let the walls be of slate, come crumbling down, to know heaven has not arrived too late, the blushing heart of innocence that lives inside of you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the HOOPS
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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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