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!"

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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, November 5, 2009

Pastor Matt Calls to the Answer of God, Show the Water Flowing, the Dance Like it Should


Down in the creek, fumbling in the town, water is splashing all around.  See the willows bending to reach out at me.  I say, what guides us, to be set free. 

Splashing and holding onto the water ball, there is standing my heart like a ball, it reaches and guides me, to the other shore and I say, that I love you, but you seem to abhor.  Now, what does this tell you, so many don't know me.  They think my heart is putrid, but really I must bleed.  They don't see my wisdom and offer tear at me, I say, there is a better way, when all come to speak and glee.

Show up, to the calling, the answer is in God, come and swim to the echoes of those who want in.  Just listen and whisper, to all who are near, for they will hear you and comfort all your fears.  I wonder who art thou, the song of calling near.  The days of better heart felt, the days that give us arrears.  But now, we must show impudence, to shallow creeks that fear, because the wisdom is lacking because they do fear.

Trust God I tell them, but they don't seem to believe.  I tell them they are mighty and they can show you the breeze, and when we are worshiped and when we are true, the shadows fall to you, to be blessed and amused.  There is so much to learn in the world, that I have so much to do.  I wonder and waiting for them to use, the distant calling.  The distant abuse, of waking up neighbors just to give the bad news.

I say, they need more than, the world will see.  I say, we need them more than to be.  I say, we need them to be the heart of man, to say, we need them to call the hand of hands.  The many who are distant, they need come home, the inside of the land now, is where they hide, but if we cross together, then we will see, the heart of all the people that really believe.



White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the Heart of Pastor Matt, that his heart is full enough for glee, to spell that we are going home.  Just believe, just conceive, just be the one you need, to be the rising sun in thee!


White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother offers Pastor Matt Blessings in Song! 



Good night, blessings to you, blessings to your heart, blessings in your start.  Blessings in your walking world of dancing up all night.  Blessings as you glide, show the world you don't hide.  Let them know the way of glow, the dance of love that's full of life.  Blessings to and fro, to go and grow and grow, the light inside, that we don't hide, it loud and fills my life.  I am the rainbow clan, the heart of all the man, the place we grow, the place we know, the prayers that show us how.  We are the light of God, who glow and show out loud, we speak our hearts and we show our starts, and we bless you throughout the nights.  Bless you in the a. m. (morning).  Bless you in the p. m. (afternoon), bless you in all hours.  Bless those who you travel.  Bless those to your right and left.  Bless those on the up and down.  Bless you in front and in back and I bless you where you start.  Bless you while you dance all day, remember the song and the night, the voice of the day, the song of the night.  The place we dance and find our ways.  Blessing you, blessing to me, blessings for freedom for all to know liberty.  Blessings, to find the hill, blessings to be the ant hill (to find light at the end of the tunnel).  Blessings to bring the spring.  Blessings to bring the fall.  Blessings, for the sacred rainbow, blessings, for all to know.




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Wednesday, November 4, 2009

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


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

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

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

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







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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Doris's Heart Puts a Spell of Contentment on You, Come Home, Come Home!



There is never a day, when my heart if full, and I want to say, that God is the way.  I want you to know, the beloved and sacred snow (crystalline stone river we all flow through, the blessed), that we are here joining in heart for all to know the way home. I come this day to be, the heart of all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life) and we could know each other, when we start to love.


Can we tear walls down, to build them again?  And I would sing glory hallelujah, to all that is spring.  Hoping for showers, that bring our hearts together.  Living and loving is all we need to be.  And what could be better than birds in the Spring, when they bring new birth and chicks to sing to us again.  I know it's not easy to give love in this day, but we could be joyous if we all learned to be this way.  And my heart does slumber in the land of much love, because my heart bleeds for all the good children from above.


We are the next generation the next place to hide.  The next place to come out and share all of our hides (share our stories).  And when we share our stories and when we share all that we do, we bring God the fortune of being good children inside.  Can we muster up the strength to be this way in a world, where so many don't know love but instead only know gloves.  We don't hold each other or protect the very wind, sow plant the seeds of love again, and take off those gloves.


We need to touch each other, we need to be again, the brotherhood of justice in all and everything.  And I can grow inside of you, the dream that is coming home, when we learn about kingdoms of love that does reign.  I will hold you and show you the way home this day.  I will bless you and keep you in my heart for always.  And when those forget the sacred trees that do last, I will come and bless the new world for it to last and last.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the heart of Doris, she puts a spell on you, come home, come home!




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Monday, October 19, 2009

Debra Swelling Mountain Calling, your Song of all Songs, the Song of the Heart


The love of dawning comes to spring, the day of coming home is never end.  And I want you to always know, that I am here forever to glow.  We are going home to know, that love will always help us grow.  And we can open the portal doors, when we choose love and help us grown.  My darling, come home to me, help me lend you all to see, the heart of magic is here to be, the one who comes to gift you the keys.  Open your heart and you will sea, the glowing light of liberty.  And I wish you could understand, the helping law of God's demand.

We are here to be in love, the place of knowing, the place of doves.  And when we choose to walk away, then we don't learn how to walk or play.  Gift to me, the song of love.  Gift to me, your ever longing dove.  And I will be here with your heart, the song of angels will gift you the start.  We are dancing in the light, the place we hear, the place of delight.  And when you come home, wait and sea, the heart of me, the heart of thee.  We are going home, my love, can't you see?  We are going home to Angels who are free?  And when we come to your open door, then all will be the open hoar. (Sometimes called frost, hoar is a layer of ice crystals formed between the ground and snow cover by sublimation.  This is complete, absolute utterance of the perfect crystalline unity of many of the Oneness, the voice of the song as the embodiment of Oneness where there is no separation between the soul and the flesh, as we can skip the step in the lessons as in conflicts, this makes all easier to find joy!  A place upon the green grass of Earth and where the Clouds of Sky float by, like heavenly Angels.  Here we live in peaceful bliss, protected from the harsh elements of transformation or suffering and conflict, where the perfect crystalline river flows again! Also known as sugar snow, the sweet river of knowing, the journey of the heart, the tears of joy. This often comes when we have characteristics of age, especially having gray or white hair often called hoary, the signs of wisdom, the Yellow Way, the steps that take us into Brotherhood, the Golden Age!)

Days come home to me and let me in, the place of longing, the place without sin.  And I am looking forward to that day, when we come home and learn to play.  And I know you will always be, the heart of trumpets who long to sea, the song of Angels who lift their voices high, to be inside of the permanent sky.  Don't you look at any other ways, but it will be here yesterday.  And tomorrow will bring us home this way, because we know that God is here to stay.  There is longing, there is hope.  There is constant overlook, because we don't think of things that soar, because we know and are open to more.  This is where we learn to dance, to sing on top of mountain tops, and we can find a new way home, when we go home to dance and sing again.



Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
Heart Song of Debra Swelling Mountain Calling, the Song of All Songs!
Image: Soul of a Unicorn
In a world filled with adversity the unicorn symbolizes all that is pure, gentle and loyal. She travels to all corners of the earth, with blankets of flowers springing up wherever she treads. She helps those who are sick in body or mind with a touch of her healing horn. She weaves a special magic to influence our hearts to do good, and to give us the desire to help others, and fill us with joy at the beauty of our planet.



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Saturday, October 17, 2009

Holiness David Sings the Song of his Soul, the Unification of Mother and Father


My heart speaks of the communion, that's where angels come to seek.  I am the way of loving all the angels, for they must come through fire to keep, the blessed they walk toward me, and fire does purify their soul.  And I am here to be the judgment, the soul of purification to keep.

My love will bind you through to salvation, and I will always hold your heart, for I will fly into the windows, and I will fly where ever you start.  There inside of all your judgments, I will come and unite it all.  For we are just a part of a blanket, the carpet of love that does fall. (down to earth, from heaven)  My love will travel the universe to find you.  And I will come to greet your heart, and none will come with their baggage, because we have burned it from the start. 

There we go and we travel forward through the time and eternity.  And I will be with you always, because my love is where you bind.  The bondage of love is where we go now.  The place all servants come to command, the heart of all the people, is where we go to be the slaves.  The slavery of how we are devoted.  The slavery of how we love them all.  And this is what we yearn for, to be good children upon the floor (the garden of paradise).

Here is the song of paradise within me (tears) , and I will go with you throughout the time, and we will always be together, because my love will always bind.  And if you need more than judgment, then you need seek my wife to be (angels of paradise), for she is always here devoted, to the heart of all who know it's about time.

Now is the time of the judgment, the song of love is everywhere.  But you see it's not that easy, it's really going to work to have it all.  We need come to rescue the family.  The ones that don't know their way, and we are going to take them with us, because we are going to have this fall.  The falling of humility will guide us, like the sacred rainbow that does fall, and when it gifts the heart of brotherhood, then we will rise up to the call.

Now when you put two rainbows together, we call this a sacred circle of life and we are finally coming home together, to be the oneness that we called.  And we can follow in the footsteps, and we can find the love we seek most of all.  And we are part of this salvation, when we come home and fall apart (to be put back together again).  we need to dance in the darkness, and then we rise up to be the light.  this is the way of the eternal, because we love all into the night.
(earthly low tone)

(now heavenly high tone)
Don't despair my all.  Don't beware my love. take my hand and be with me.  And we will fly to eternity.  Come hold my hand to day and pray.  Come and be the sacred devoted way. And we will fly away.  We will be the sacred dance today.  I am here to hold your heart.  I am here to gift the start. I am here to hold your hand.  For all the children to understand.

Light and dark in me come home!  Let us all come to this storm.  Let us fly into this nest we call home.  And let us live the sacred stone (crystalline stone river of ONE).  My children I love you.  My children with a view.  My children who don't know your way.  My children who long for the day.  come and hold my hand to day.  Come and make a stand to day. come and be the sacred beloved way.  And we will be the army of god who knows the way.

Be with me!  Come and be with me!  Come hold my hand!  Come and understand!  We are one land you and me.  We are gardens of eternity.  And we fly away, when we know our way.  and when we know the way, we come back home to stay, and drop to earth to play.  WE come down to learn to pray.  come play with me in gardens pure.  Come know the way, over rolling hills and we will know the way of loving each other every day.  We will long for eternity, inside of all the leaves.  We are one hand (silence of eternity, always seeking the other hand) not two, we are sacred loving blue.  and we come home to you, where we walk two by two (where the flowers grow, man and woman come together and blossom true love, and a dream is born, a child, the eternal dance of oneness), this is how we walk the way, the eternal flower blooms the way, to hold my hand to day, to walk eternal ways!



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Friday, October 16, 2009

Yaron's Heart Sings Peace Upon the Shores of Time


Peace upon the shores of time that swell and make the world go blind, and what do we do, but shed a tear, for those who don't know which way to go. This is what a heart does do, suffer for the world for love and we are here to make it right, when we fight against all the ignorance and plight. 

Gift the world a song today and learn to walk a better way, when we touch the hills of time, we go round and round to earn our way.  Now it's going deeper within, to find the sins of all the men, and if we pray and send good vibes then maybe they will come out to play.

In the meantime, I say, "I do", to tell the world, my soul has a view, with open doors and shutters too, to say "Come light and play awhile".  There upon a midnight's dream, we dance and laugh and have good dreams, for we are the part of the world who knows, that God is filled with so much joy.



When yonder breaks and feels our hearts, we think and ponder with so many smarts (stings) that we need rest and play awhile to remember God has so much time.  We are here to enjoy our lives, not always work and be so blind, when song will lift us up to the sky, to speak of stories and how to rely, on peaceful ventures what gift us truth, to the heart of men who have no time, and we can show you have to live, inside the heart of all good men.

There beyond the window breaks, the heart of me, the heart of thine and we can open all the doors, when we learn to sing and dance again.  What is important here today, is to bring the song in to the hearts of men, and when we find our thoughts have gone, we rely on music for us to get along.  There is where our heart does sing, the place to ponder, without the flies.  They do need to rest and dance, to find the joy, to find the time.  Relax, I say, relax and find the time, to have some fun and eat, drink, be mine.  For we are longing to have good friends, but even more our relatives. 


Come home, come home, I say to you, the days of Dawning are upon you, and if you don't listen to all that's right, then you will jump off and out of time.  We need be with the rest of the world, who sing and dance like they should.  For we are going to live inside the heart, the place of music, the place we start!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, you twin deer mother, who sings the heart of Yaron's Soul, who says, we have a better way, to love and sing and say, "hip, hip, hooray!"  Peace my brother, lets us walk this way and teach the others the sacred ways!





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Sunday, October 11, 2009

The Song of the Heart Debra Sings, How the House of Daniel Teaches Brotherhood!


The days are long and night are short and I have most of all my morts (the sound of many who come home to sea with a vision of the hearts that sting, the living bee with an impossible dream, flies and flies to find the leaves, our relatives in the dark space of heaven's glow, where we die and are reborn and 'Taught by God' ), and I have one thing I need to do, is go along and swim with you.  Where does the mountains go and where does the flowing know?  And I have one thing for your song, a piece of love that gets along.

Take me by the hand today, and I will show you a better way and we will climb above the seas, and we will find a liberty!  My heart knows you.  My heart has a view and my door is opened for all to view.  And when I see the way to God, then I hope you will find my heart.

Keep smiling the sun does shine.  Keep longing for the sublime.  And I will find you in a day, to bring you home so you can play.  Go out and find a friend.  Go out for a swim and when you reach upon the shore, there I will be waiting more.

You are here to hold my hand.  You are here to understand and when we walk inside the ark (ark of the covenant, where the dream arises from within), then we will hold the mighty land.  The land of promise, the land of views, the land of G_ah_d (voice of heaven transmits), who always knew.  And I will be there to hold your hand, because I really understand.

Take the Angels home with me.  Take the views upon the seas.  And I will swim inside your heart because you are the perfect part.  The star of Angels they do shine.  The star of wisdom and sublime, and we can be the place we need, when we bring brotherhood back to me!

Go and swim and go and be.  Go and see the way of leaves (relatives view the breeze in the house of winds) and we will come home yesterday to find tomorrow and learn to play.  Learn to play.

I say to you, come hold my hand, I say to you let us understand.  And heaven will bring us home again, when we believe in all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life, Oneness).  All the leaves upon the stream (river of life, flowing and knowing), there is madness come home to me.  And tree of life I do believe, for we are part of this sacred tree!


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings the Heart Song of Debra, the House of Daniel who Teaches Brotherhood! Debra the Song she sings brings me back to sea, the heart of longing within the seas, and my heart whispers to you and me where butterflies are where the Song believes.



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