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, January 8, 2012

The Willow of the Springs (Natcheza) Speaks of Rivers, Where Love Overfloweth and Brings

Give me a shoulder to cry on. Give me a home to rely on. Give me a place to spy on, the dreams of one land around the world. Know my dreams are a vision a seeking a heart one condition. And my love will shine again, like Thunder, because I am here to put sin asunder (broken apart).

We are one sacred people. We are one place that is gifted. My heart is willing to sift out, those who hate instead of love. But I know they are part of the pieces, who need more than just kisses, they need real love with a vengeance (a mother's love) to bring them all home once again.


When you don't understand a vision, seek what is inside of this wonder, look at others who have what is written across their hearts, yours and mine. If we don't seek and find out, how will we put away all the knives. Sharing is more than a treasure, it's about how we find true measures (in a song).

Dance with me in the heavens. Dance with me on this earth. Dance with me in the windows, to vision a sacred one girth. I know you want more than a vengeance (correction). I know you want love and hugs and kisses. But you need learn all your lessons, in order for you to know presents (great treasures). We are family of a rainbow, now we must bow to show sent home. We are going to be one time, when we shine on the run (over rolling hills, wave of sound and light).


Lift your heart up with me. Take my hand and we will bow with thee. Great Spirits hold me close to thee, in order we know the great stage. And when we are given a rainbow, let us know it's a treasure, that lies inside our hearts to know wise, the place you gifted once more. The place you gave us to adore.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings a Sacred Song Blessings for Sister Lozen Natcheza, the Willow of the Springs.


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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 5, 2012

Thunder Horn Rides the Waves to Share the Rainbow Colors Hair

Kiss my twice (repeat and know the heart). I know my life. Gift me twice (repeat and show it thrice, treasures appear, yellow road is near where dreams appear). I will be nice. Hold my hand and children of the rainbow understand. It's Rainbow Mother who rules the land.  Kiss me twice (repeat the echo, know the treasure, roll over), now be nice. Once on my right cheek. Once on my left. And when we are finished, love will be inside this nest. We will be beholden to the land. Roll over brother (bow). Sister command (demand the law of love). Know about faithful, we are part of this demand. And kisses upon the rainbow, it's where my life flows. I feel all the children, oh God hold me close.


He ho, hee ho. Show nee upon the gold.  Watcha, hick om nee pee. We are the tethers towards harmony. Hok kahhhhhhhhhhhh. Let me light this fire. Hok kahhhhhhhhhhhh. Let me feel awhile. Show nee oo, loock ha ha ho. Show nee oo, ho ho hay. Look at my sisters, all riled up in their hair (antennae to your soul and heart). Don't know to trust a brother, because they don't look their way (receive the pain, instead walk away). And I have to say, wither, the death of the unborn, because it's not sanctimony riding the horns (always barking with smarting with hate rather than offering lessons of love). Toe hee ohhhh. Toe ee ohhh. Come my brother, put on a show. Ride that cloud and shine another day, but first be faithful  to what your woman says. Hee hoh. Hee hoh hay. Gift to others, no matter what they say. Understand with wisdom, all that they say (validate).  Understand the river, has a great big display.


Kiss me twice, once on the heavenly realm. Kiss my twice, once on the earthly fill.  And we are the faithful learning to ride the sky, because we are one family, opening our hearts wide. Ho ee ah. Hoh ee ah. Look at the brothers and say, "I am on my way". Tell the sisters, "She is a radiate wave". Tell my Mother, I bow down and I praise. Listen Father, I know you got much to dew, but the weather needs tending for a view. And it's witness, to the story in the lane, where the many circles bind up again (collision of heaven and earth.


Ho ee ah, my story sings in the winds. Moe low, haaa sowww. And I am willing, to take that final plunge, because my Mother is riding the sun. Ho ee ah, running free on those waves. And My Mother, she has so much to say. She is the Grandmother, who weaves time for us to sing. All together, one final spring. Jump for joy. Jump for joy. Dance around a circle, know we are the toys. We can be faithful if we look into the hearts of men.  We are faithful to learn it all again. Ta hoh ee, the hoe................(abrupt then silence). Ta hoe eeee, my soul is longing to begin (throat singing). And my family, I got a place to gooooo. I'm on the red road, my soul will know ... (from the blue road within) Ho ee ah, listen the winds. Rolling rivers, hold all that sin (part of the great plan). But if we are faithful to the cries of the wolves (warriors and soldiers), then we know summer (a great light), will dance in our skins (rainbow colors). Hoe eh ah, the places in time. Running rivers, hold me there to chime (feel free). And my husband, you need me sow, because you are the faithful, learning to grow, down on the road, where I step, my heart does grow. And my lessons, will fill the sun high (grow), then I will bow down and give up my life (die, to be reborn, the humble path).


Give me children, who remember to pray. Give me children, who lean on a new wave. Show the rainbow, we are on our way, to take the tornado (cleansing of the rainbow waves) about to save. Hoe ee ah, I'm on my way. Over rolling rivers, to make it a safe place. And it's prophecy, looking us dead in the face. There are no chances, if you don't make your way. Think of tomorrow, the dust will fill the sky. Think of tomorrow, the heaven's won't lie. Think of the children, the animals plants and rocks. They are our creatures, and we need to take stock (heed all the warnings of prophecy these days).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota, crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (Dakota, lavender child) for the Heart of Thunder Horn (Dakota, rainbow child), a Rainbow Man, who shines upon our lives, to say we are the children, the rainbow winds that ride.


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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!

Strength of Angels Brings Harmony to Everything

We are one family. We are one family. We are one family. Can't you sea (envision and belief, or faith upon the leaves)?  We are one family (the Rainbow Clan). We are one family.  We are one family . . . upon the seas.  Thank you all for listening to the Angels that dew bring, the love of everything, that shines inside of me.  And my soul will linger forth, to know the holy course, the place inside my heart does sing, to bring love to everything.

We are one family. We are one family. We are one family. Can't you sea (envision)?   I know we are part of all things, including hate and sin and grieving winds, but my heart will sing forth for everything, to find the one family. And we are, one family, the place of angels do bring, the heart of blessings each day, to cleans the sins away.  Think of love this day, how it's important to play, to share our hearts to know the truth, of what is bringing all those noose (death and rebirth, hanging self in regret instead of sharing our hearts). 


Can we find a way to live, inside the heart of those who gift (relatives of the rainbow)? Can we shine for the world, to know greatness is thine?  If we share our hearts in need, then blessings will be known instead of grieve. Our hearts will lead the way, because it's the waves of God who praise. WE are ONE family and we shall sing for the heavenly breeze, to join in hearts everywhere, just to know we are part of those who care.


We are one family. We are one family. We are one family. Can't you sea it's trees (we are many trees of life)?  And my heart lingers in the winds (heavenly blue road).  My heart remembers all that sin, but if I glorify each life (look at greatness in each being), then I will learn to overcome the strife. And if I bow and praise, then blessings will follow my waves. Songs will lead the waves, into the heavenly sent this day. 

We are one family. We are one family. We can overcome the ways of what makes us root here to say, "I am glory to God this day". I am a sinner learning to praise and I bow down to know my truth, the heart of what lies inside of loose (separation of divine sparks of light). And I could be free to know the world, if I bless like I should, I could hear the "Call of Angels" who are near, because we are one family who live in fear. But if I overcome the (with) joys, to be the blessings and the toys (playing together in gathering in circles), then we could be one family. We could know the grateful seas. And joy could be every single day, instead of one minute here we play, it could be every single tear, the joy of love overfilled. 


And glory come inside my heart, come know the angels who do smart (stinging like the bee, open your eyes to sea, envision the world as it sees). Let those lessons flow through me, then I can bow and know the seas (heavenly breeze, earth lies inside of heaven). We are one family. I gift my life for (well up with tears) the eternal seas (heavenly dreams).  I gift my soul to know the lessons on the leaves (on the tree of life, each leaf represents the relative). I hold you deer  (journey) close to my heart, I will bless each and every smart (lessons). And when I chose to die this day (purify with blessings), to overcome to learn to praise. To lean on lessons that gift me love, to shine forever, we are doves (peaceful flight of our souls).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (lavender child) for the Heart of Strength of Angels our Whishing of the Blue, who gifts her heart, to share the world who live in doubt.

Angel Passing through, the Blessings for his hues, today January 5, 2012, 6:10pm pst.


I bless you in heart this day to show you all the royal waves. And in this time we gift our life, I share with you in this strife. I bless you as you go your way. I bless you in the perfect hey (greetings of love). I bless you in the heart of me, the place of peace that will set you free. And when you realize how great you are, then bow my child because you are a holy cow (four rainbow colors in the clouds), the beast within will shine again, to bring us closer to you (in other words, one must trust our hearts, to offer lessons to those we love, like a parent who loves a child). Just remember God loves you. Just remember, that you gift the clues (lessons and treasures). And I know where you flow, you will dew (cling to) the perfect show. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends love, to cleanse the angel's light (dark or light, the rainbow colors). He spins and bows, swooning away in/over waves.



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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!

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Let the Dream Carry Me Through

Little Crow (envision the dream) hello, that's what is an open window (dreaming). Little Crow hello, our hearts are seeking this part (to sow). Vision come to me, let us set the breeze. Let the dream come true, we are open to you. Have a place within, let the race begin, we are journeying, to the place of the green (crystalline rainbow stream contained as Oneness). Come and join me and you.  Come and join it's the true (true blue of the heavenly bodies within all the sacred trees). Come and join yesterday (trust our eternal knowledge), because tomorrow we are going to play. Here we roar a new song, where we are to get along. Hold my hand and we seek a place mild and meek.
Bow with me this savory day, there I find all my waves. I will shine in the winds, just to hear your song again. Can you feel it must glow, oh heaven really knows. We are part of you and me, come and shine in the breeze. Wake up to the dawning light, let the Morning Star (holy rites) relieve your plight (red road trites or lessons), I will sing a new song, help us know the morning dawn (the great song billows from our hearts). We are going to that day, where we know the song of praise (blessings from our hearts, we bow to know the start, humble paves the waves). And the dreams will fulfill the dawning of what is real (reel them in, visions without the sins).

Seek a hand it's with God, let the Great Mystery be a cloud (holy smoke, the breath of life). And we shine for you and me, for we are eternally a galaxy. Reach into the heavenly trance, there you will be born to dance. And we lift our hearts in song, if we want to get along.

Aho Brother, and over the rainbow we go, into the places we sow. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums and sings (above) as he started the song today, for the heart of Little Crow Who Talks to Thunderbird. He says, "Beautiful!!! Thank you for your gift!" Here is a Sacred Song Blessings from Little Crow's heart on Friday, which we were able to record. It fits perfectly with his other song above. Enjoy Relatives of the Rainbow. We gift for you, to share the story from the heart of the Yellow Child, the dreamer of tomorrow, that brings today and yesterday to be sown.


http://www.divshare.com/download/16486126-e4c

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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, January 1, 2012

Bring a Heart Near!

Rainbow Mother Gifts Eternally

Gift to the world today, because we all want to learn to play. We are children of the rainbow always, the heart of what we need to say. Can it bee a glorious tree? I want to vision harmony. The seeking of the colors, those who bind with my heart. I can be a rainbow if I would just dew my part, cling to my heart.

When the winds blow, don't you understand you could know! All the little children of the rainbow glow. And we are sent from heaven to bow down eternally, just in order for us to feel the breeze. I am looking for the wisdom that blows free. And it's you who seek my company. Together we are forever, bound home eternally, back to heaven, where our hearts are set free.


Let me shine a rainbow, from inside my heart this day. Let the darkness, find a light within to praise. And my soul be set loose eternally, no more prison of shame that drown me. Let my tears fall for those who don't call, to all the Great Spirits who gift it all. And we are part of the river that runs free, when we look inside our hearts of divinity.


Gather together, let all the hearts be free. I want brotherhood, to become all that is dreamed. And let my Sisters, find the will to fight another day, because I know rainbows, will set the turnings waves. Here we stand together in one land. We call her Mother Earth (crying tears, to eliminate the fears), for we are of of many bands (peoples of many lands). And we will be together, because God deemed it's worth. We are children of the rainbow, not a curse.


Let us shine together and bind all our hearts. Let us bow like the rainbow and show we got more to impart. And let the heavenly wisdom shine down inside of me (crying tears of freedom, ecstasy). Let the rainbow show me the land of eternity. Gift your heart and gather with me. Gift your start and feel eternity. Bow down and praise, our Mother Earth this day, because she sheds rainbows to lead the waves. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the Rainbow Clan, Oneness upon this land. That was so pretty. I am crying and full of tears, for we are children of the rainbow, who will set each other free.  About the image of the pregnant Mother  (Cosmic Rainbow Mother) who sheds a rainbow. The Rainbow Mother gifts eternally (souls of the children of the rainbow, the crystalline stones) and stands upon Mother Earth (paradise, often known as Turtle Island in the heavenly bodies), for the Lavender Mother gifts her seeds (flesh), divine shards of light to set us free (force of love's fire that burns to cleanse our arc), Holiness I bow to thee.

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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, December 31, 2011

Happy New Year 2012



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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, December 30, 2011

Running River Shines On Thee, Keep Blessed in the Breeze!

(Right hand smacks/heart feels pain and left middle toe stings, physical baring brings) Hear I stand to hear your call inside the mighty halls, down below we share our hides (buffalo hides, four directions of the rainbow colors), the wonder of the rainbow tribe. And when we weep, we deeply seep into the halls of my mind. And dreams fulfill my holy drill (spinning to realize), the place gold lives in pride.


(Reprimand the impure state, now bless and pray until love is here, I stand hear waiting for your return) Can you hear the eagle calling? (love binds) I want to share the hopes and dreams. I fill the air with my longing, to bee a dream.  And when we call upon the mountain, we are children who bow and praise, it's my heart that we are longing, to gain upon this day. We are children of the rainbow, we are mortal of mankind and it's said in a story, that the spirits learn to bind.


We are one sacred family, we are one forever as we speak. We are not gone from the rainbow, because it's a shattered place we keep (divine sparks of many colors). Let us ride into the sky, where our dreams all collide (together in the sacred circle, medicine is realized). Let us feel our mighty rainbow, to where the golden treasures lie/s (within). We could be one sacred vision if we long to feel our stride (walk towards, wakan or holy walking). And it's where we are given a chance to preside (state our size/power, holy does not divide, but bring together). Come hold my hand in a rainbow, then you will understand. We are one sacred family, let us bow and pray this die (death of the impure)/pride(honor)/rise up after we bow(rebirth the spirit). 


Children ride the heavenly skies, then we will know which way to go. And if we join in one hand in hand, then we will be a circle demands. We are part of heaven's rituals. We are sent to keep them alive. We are rivers of goodness holds us to the calling of our prize (great treasures of the heart). And it's you my relative of the blue, that I am running to you. And it's you my relative that's true, I am looking for your eyes (vision realized). Can you see, we are one family, one place inside this reality. We are chosen to be faithful, to know of what we grow to bee (a great dream collides together).


Let us dream and be beholden to the sacred circle you and me. And we stand to bless all the people, to understand the warrior to bee. Come and hold the hands of your brother. And let your sister tell you wise/why. And it's where we stand together, let us bow and paradise is the prize. I want to share all the treasures, you and me, all the sacred leaves. And we shall bee one sacred river, when we share all that we knead/need. I want to know of all your stories, how you came to this place, what river you ride. I want to know just what is faithful in your world of alibi's. And when you shine like a river, don't you notice God is here standing by. And when we are true to each other, we will find a place to hide (a light from within, the buffalo hide, the holy temple of our lives/souls/spirit arise). Let the rainbow colors hold you, to know the sacred true within. And we come to shine a river, a place of love where we begin. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the rainbow clan, where the river demands, love rule the lands. 

This Sacred Song Blessings is from the heart of Running River our Gleaming Rivers, a blue child (blue, yellow, gray, indigo-orange) and her twin sister Sacred Dew our Aiming Deer, a green child (green, golden, blue, orange-lavender) Sacred Song Blessing can be found at http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2011/12/aiming-deer-sets-us-free.html. To learn about the Sacred Fire Blessings, please refer to birthingofhope.blogspot.com



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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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