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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Friday, June 1, 2012

Heaven's On Her Path With Crane Wings At Last

"I bow and bless the nine directions. I take the breath from the pipe for holy smoke to rise. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star is beating the drum tonight" says, White Buffalo Calf Woman.

Here we flow down the road, into heaven it's snowing on the boards. Up and down on the sad roaming hills, I have much to share, just have to fill. Where I go to the show of heaven's reign, it's a whisper of love that I gain. Come and whisper heaven's on her path, the place of magic the garden will last. Thank you for all we say and dew, the place of miracles that come true. I think heaven is on the sailing breeze, because it's about you and me. Come on home, come home with our souls, here is the worship we all know. Give a hand, reprimand, all who need, then our hearts will learn to bleed.
  
Drink from this cup of God, where we sing a song and chill around the fire and dance and sing a song. Oh I am sow merry got to get along. Here a place in the magic of heaven's sane, it's coming down pouring buckets of rain. And I see the motion of time in me.  Come sail in the breeze, heaven open up for me.
  
There is a time in worth to everything, if we look about that causing factors that show lift, can you sail along with me? I want you to see, that heaven in on her wings. Come fly with me in the sailing skies today. I want to hear all you have to say and wave. We are together in the circle of the fire. Come on children look at what is wise. It's the red eyes that glow. It's the heaven that grows. It's willing to partake, heaven come on home it's not too late. Count your feet, walk your step, dance around the fire and wept. Let the crane show you, the sacred and true, we are one in the sacred view. Let's dance within. We will eliminate sin.....

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. A Sacred Song Blessing from the Heart of Chelsea Bear, the red child, sharing all that is wild, free, loving deliberately. Thank you elder, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, for joining us.

Chat between Wbcw, Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and Chels Bear after song.
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Whoo hoo, great song.
--Chelsea: YUPPERS!
---Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: yeah!
--Chelsea: Aho and thank you.
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you Chels Bear for your Sacred Song Blessings from your heart. We bow.
---Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: aho... bowing the sign of the Rainbow glow
 --Chelsea: You are very welcome White Buffalo Calf Woman and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines.
-White Buffalo Calf Woman:  "Lovey dovey good byes, sow it might take a few minutes", I say to Holiness David Running Eagle.
---Grandmother Comfort in the Wind:  Thank you for a giving heart Chelsea love, smiling here. Lovey dovey to all the covey.
--Chelsea: You are welcome. Me too I smile because (I am) happy my heart is happy
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: <3
--Chelsea: lol lovey dovey! <3
---Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: have sweet dreams and lots of fun it seams
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Lakota, Nakota and Dakota, our family have found our hands, whoo hoo!
--Chelsea: You too and yuppers!
Previously at Google Chat . . . 
A Story from Chelsea Bear, our Red Child

Well back 2 years ago in summer time I go to campground my cousin Tori goes too it is nice camp group in PA. And I was sitting down on chair staring at the sky no one was around this area. By the back of there, a trailer which has trees in some spots.  When I was looking up I saw this huge bird with long red legs and it was weird it was in slow motion it seem like move in the same spot twice slowly like it wanted me to see it.  I am wondering if it was reality type of thing or not.  I never saw this bird in that spot again. Yet I don't know if it was actually bird being.  It was long time I see. It always dumbfounded me.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Shares: Well, I can go look through your eyes (heavenly vision), or I can interpret the skies (earthly interpretation of heavenly on earth)? Which shall it be? (Heavenly vision) It's looking from the inside (gray space) rather than the outside (colored or rainbow stream). The heavenly vision looks within to outside or looks out from within. I will look through your eyes, to see what you saw to realize. Out from within, the vision to begin...

Chelsea Bear: Hmmmmies can me do both I wonder what my eyes miss or mind miss of the creature that sky knows more. Oh I see. Okies. Mhmm

White Buffalo Calf Woman (elder crystal child) Shares Vision Through the Eyes of Chelsea Bear (red child):  
he* (male principle earthly light, color or fire)
she (female principle heavenly dark, sound or water) 


Lands on a tree (the tree of life represents our heart flows up/down, around and back to us, all around or donut shape, electrifying from our hearts), I see a bird with wings spread to stop to lean on rest. Then the call is quiet, but seeking a friend, have lost the waves of the winds (off course). As he* stops and seeks, he meets a cheek (smile, upside down mile), the humble cry in the wind. He* seeks it out, maybe I can learn to the stout, to have the strength to survive (find the course where others fly). There the bird leans on, where blue (heavenly road) meets red (earthly road), when the fire comes alive (smoke rises, plumes of clouds move in the sky). Can the bird show pieces of the glimpses of the age, to make us look at the waves (sound and color)? When the seeking of the cat (stream path knowing) on the moon (reflection of our lives), the waking of the noon (rainbow clan), from within to outside (rebirthing of the soul), the beginning of pride (a light from within), how about we bow to the moon (she holds us close to ride the waves)? I look but the trees lonely in bloom (each child), take hold to the soul (awaken, wakan or holy), and the bird looks to know, which stripe do I adhere? (which color of the rainbow dew I cling) And as he* seeks, for his beak (to speak, talking, G_ah_d utterance of heavenly transmission or God), he finds that his feet will be on the red road (walking wakan or holy), where the river is wide (field of dreams through the hoops). There he whispers, rests to shine, to leap in the air and seek the wide. There he knows he can find humble (the bow of the rainbow, roll over the lesson and find buried treasure below), but stable on the path, where he* can fly in the skies. Aho, both realize (free again, our heart flies). end of story


Commentary by White Buffalo Calf Woman: It's a story about needing strength. To lean on someone who needs to embrace and be embraced. He finds strength in his rest near your sacred nest (Chelsea Bear). Then flies away, rested and willing to endure to survive. I was thinking, when I saw the bird look at his feet, you said, it was as if two, like vibrancy or a wave. I saw four feet, you said they were red. Four feet on the red road, that's pure light, a grand fire for sure!When you look at the way the Stork or Crane rests, their knees bend backwards forming a perfect right angle for lift off, but also not part (not apart or not separated) of the space (grandmother dream space) is left off (all included in the nine directions), but caudaled (on your back, folded together like a baby embraced, up and down) as in a cradle (to and fro), four directions we glow and flow.

--Chelsea Bear: Awesome. I wonder what type of bird it is though. It left me, thought I couldn't find a pick of him.
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Stork or Crane? aho. crane family, all together relatives.
---Grandmother: ohhh... sweet Chels Bear.. you helped him on his travels. oh... I have a picture...I took it during a trip to Palm Desert, CA. Aho my granddaughters... check your email.. just sent the image on to you. It was taken at a rescue zoo in Palm Desert
--Chelsea Bear: it a crane or stork i knew it i knew it that what i thought. mhmm. okies. I guess Grandfather Standing By Me is right I need to do (dew or cling to) that poem, at some point.  I mean it in my head. I just got to write it (out). Both of you take your time I have all night lol. Thanks Grandmother Comfort in the Wind. I want to save what you type about the bird sister white buffalo calf woman. Cranes are graceful creatures it is kung fu style too. One of my favorite characters is master of that style and her name is Hok. Her real name was, I forget, but she was my favorite character being she was the only female.
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Wow! Grandmother: It was so amazing that the legs folded forwards...as you can see.
---Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: There is one standing in the back ground (below) but you cannot see the whole bird. I do not remember what the name of the bird is though.
--Chelsea Bear: Awesome. It has big feet like i do lol
---Grandmother: you are so cute, I am sure they are just lovely
--Chelsea Bear: thanks. Aho, okie doike
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Okay, we like to look things up, to clarify, as they are teachers (animals, plants and rocks). Oh, I know, how about spiritual crane, like totems (below information gathered by Chelsea Bear, Grandmother and Wbcw)?  Thanks for helping (searching in dictionaries handy) Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Dakota Brother.
--Chelsea Bear: You are welcome brother (to join us)?
-White Buffalo Calf Woman:  He says, Okie dokie! Wow (searching and learning), but is a stork a crane?
--Chelsea Bear:  mmhmm, crane then, we don't have storks here, or in P.A.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Photo



The Crane, Stork, and Heron are three similar birds that have similar spiritual meaning.

The Crane is considered a messenger of God, or a symbol of communion with God, or Light Beings. It represents entering higher states of consciousness. In China, it represents immortality, long life and happiness. In Ancient Greece and Rome, the Crane was sacred to Apollo and was a herald of spring. In Christianity, it represents goodness, loyalty, good order. The mysterious Ainu people of Japan perform a ritual crane dance as do the people of Korea. The crane is often seen in traditional Japanese art.

The Stork is also a solar bird, and is a destroyer of reptiles. It is associated with creation and birth and the coming of spring. In China, it also represents longevity and happiness. In Christianity, it represents chastity, purity, and piety. Seeing a stork in a place where they are rare, or dreaming of one is considered a good omen.

The Heron is another solar bird. In China and Japan, the white Heron represents Light while the crow represents darkness and together represent yin-yang. It represents regeneration and rebirth. In parts of Africa, the Heron represents communication with God.

All three of these birds represent, in one way or another, solar energy or light. They are all water birds so also represent going with the flow of life. Because all of these birds eat, among other things, snakes, frogs, and other reptiles that often represent evil or Satan, they also represent the constant struggle between good and evil.                                                                                                 Read more: http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_the_spiritual_meaning_of_a_crane#ixzz1wPReDgWg


What is the difference between Stork and Crane?

Except from their taxonomic divergence, other differences between cranes and storks are as follows.

• Diversity of both cranes and storks do not differ much, but there are 19 species of storks, while cranes include 15 species.
• Storks are carnivores, but cranes are more adaptive with omnivorous feeding habits.
• Storks build up large platform nests on the trees and rock ledges, but cranes build their nests on shallow waters.

• Female stork lays three to six eggs in one breeding season, while female crane (less migratory) lays only two eggs in one season.

• Storks prefer more dry areas, whereas cranes like to inhabit wet lands.

• Storks are mute (wow, silence is golden), but cranes are highly vocal.

• Most of the storks are migratory and travel long distances, while cranes could be either migratory or non-migratory.                                                                                           Read more: http://www.differencebetween.com/difference-between-stork-and-vs-crane/#ixzz1wPSvUDml


Facts About Cranes
Cranes are large long-necked birds that live and breed near water. Cranes that live near large bodies of water tend to be whiter in color, while cranes that live in forested areas near small lakes tends to have gray plumage. Fifteen species of cranes exist in the world, and all are at least threatened if not endangered.

Cranes are found on every continent except Antarctica and South America. No one knows why cranes do no live in South America. They have not even been found in the fossil record there. The largest species of Crane is the Sarus Crane. The Sarus crane stands at six feet tall on average with an eight-foot wing span, and is also the world’s tallest bird.

Unlike herons, for which they are often mistaken, cranes fly with their necks stretched straight. Their long beaks can be used like spears to fish or scare predators. Their call is a sort of purr, or garbled sound, not at all like a duck or goose.

Cranes can live 20 to 30 years in the wild, but in captivity they can live much longer. The oldest crane in captivity lived to be 82 years old. The two greatest threats to cranes are the destruction of their natural wetland habitats, and the capture of cranes for the illegal pet trade.

Some cranes are migratory, some stay where they are year round. All cranes engage in dancing behavior, and mating cranes are famous for their dancing displays. Dancing can be for mating, to repel a threat, or just for fun. Stick tossing is often a part of a crane dance routine.


Image ballerina: http://cache2.allpostersimages.com/p/LRG/8/863/KV1J000Z/posters/gold-caroline-ballerina-i.jpg
---Grandmother:  A crane/ballerina.
-White Buffalo Calf Woman: Oh how sweet. The cranes can dance, on their tip toes and bowing with grace. Aho, what a place! Dancing in the winds.
--Chelsea: Aho thanks. I dance on my tip toes a lot, lol (lots of love). Sometimes I walk on my tippy toes and dance that way.
---Grandmother: Fun, always a ballerina then.
--Chelsea: mhmmms. lol. Clumsy ballerina. lol (lots of love).

Crane Wisdom
Cranes have long been associated with royalty, balance, grace, longevity and wisdom and cleverness. The crane is a prehistoric animal and looks like one, yet is also very beautiful and graceful. Cranes will often be seen standing in shallow water on one leg, and their beautiful dancing also speaks to their incredible sense of balance and grace

When a crane comes into your life as a spirit teacher or totem you are being asked to use your past as a source of strength in the present. Cranes appear in the lives of people who are well served by some degree of secrecy in their lives. The crane teaches; keeping your own counsel, protection of family, and balance in life above all else. A crane totem is also a harbinger of long life and success. People with crane medicine are more revered by others than they imagine, and have long, successful lives. They are protective, wise, and gracious. They choose their battles carefully, choosing quiet wisdom and privacy over aggression. An encounter with a crane is a powerful experience. You are being asked to look inward, show fairness to all persons, and protect your wisdom while sharing it in appropriate ways. In short, you are being shown the way to balance and good fortune.

The crane is a powerful and auspicious totem in almost all cultures. One exception is Celtic Britain, where cranes were associated with death, treachery, war, and evil women (all traits of heavenly, but not yet purified through the cleansing of fire or holy water). The crane was one of the various shapes taken by the King of the Celtic Underworld, Annwn. In China and Japan, cranes were associated with longevity, immortality, and prosperity. In Japan, because of their permanent pair bonds, cranes were often featured on bridal kimonos. Sweet cakes to be served at Japanese weddings are often baked in the shape of cranes, for good luck. As a character in Aesop’s fables, the crane is often portrayed as a problem solver and a wise teacher. In one story, a crane retrieves a fish from a long narrow bottle by dropping stones in it, one by one, until the fish is reached easily. A popular Native American story features a pet crane that saves its owners from destruction at enemy hands, giving its own life in the process.


Crane Dreamtime
An encounter with Crane in Dreamtime is a powerful sign of love, happiness, and good will among family and friends. Crane medicine also brings long life, good health and a deeper awakening on a spiritual level. Crane spirit helps us to speak our truth as we live with courage and integrity. The lesson is to wait in complete balance, as we remain ever focused on our path of destiny. The key is to soar as ONE with the wind regardless of the journey's way.

Solitude, justice, longevity, independent, intelligent, and vigilant that what a crane is in totem. Longevity and Focus. And to the ancient Chinese, the Crane was a symbol of justice and longevity. A Crane totem entering your life could signal recovery of what was lost to you. Crane people have a sense of secrecy and protectiveness. Crane reflects the importance of not dividing your attention between more than one project rather focusing on just the more important one.

Mothers with Crane totems do better as stay-at-home moms rather than trying to juggle raising a family and work. If this is impossible, ask Crane to help you accomplish both. Crane can teach you how to celebrate your creative resources and keep them alive, by having the proper focus in your life.

Thank you from various sources on-line and our Sioux Relatives.
-http://cache2.allpostersimages.com/p/LRG/8/863/KV1J000Z/posters/gold-caroline-ballerina-i.jpg
-http://www.differencebetween.com/difference-between-stork-and-vs-crane/#ixzz1wPSvUDml
-http://mythfolklore.net/aesopica/perry/194.htm
-http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_the_spiritual_meaning_of_a_crane#ixzz1wPReDgWg
-http://crrookwood.hubpages.com/hub/Animal-Spirits-Totems-Cranes
-Chels Bear is Nakota and Lakota, rainbow colors red, white,  gray, gray http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/05/beauty-inside-look-and-smile.html.
-Grandmother Comfort in the Wind is Lakota and Elder, rainbow colors are gray, blue, magenta, gray http://crystal-indigo-children.blogspot.com/2011/08/gray-child-grandmother-holds-us-near-to.html.
-Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star is Dakota and Elder, rainbow colors are lavender, yellow, aqua/
-White Buffalo Calf Woman is Lakota and Elder, rainbow colors are crystal, yellow, green, gray.

-images used for educational purposes
-gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy (non-profit religious education from around the world, the Rainbow Clan. Promoting the Great give-a-way through Angel Services!)

 
 
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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, May 29, 2012

Bow to the Holy Arc of Heaven

Today I come to grieve my heart to bow to the holy arc. Heaven help me to understand, the perils of human man. Can we notice miracles dew shine, when our hearts learn to bind. But all the wisdom does turn out to sea, all the hearts inside of man who lives for liberty. Come dance with me, upon the wishing well breeze.


Today, I come to rain, upon the window pane. I can sea clearly please, on my knees. There is time to play, just make room today. Find a will to dance, because holy is in a prance. Dance with the beat, inside your heart sow sweet. Devotion come out of me, to rise up to touch the breeze.


Today, I come to pass, the hands that really last. I hear the downtrodden call, inside this great big ball. Heaven holds me eternally, even the lessons help me acheive, all the glory I need to bee, the greatest dreams, that will relieve.


Today, I fill my soul with wretched overload, but as I dance and sing, all my heart goes out with wings. And I dance and I sing, I bring my soul to everything. I leap with faith into the sky, let my song realize. Come on out, move this world, let our souls bring in the chairs, let us gather in a circle of love, that's what perfect weather feels like in a dove (peaceful gathering of hearts).


Today, I shine with thee, open my heart to believe. all that I need to know, will come out in the sacred rainbow.  Take my hand and bow with me, hold the sands of time eternally. One more hill, a wave to the shore, inside the relative's open door.


Today, I rise to sing, with angels in my arms that bring. Today, I rise to know, all the sacred rainbow glows. Today, I come to sing, to bring the rainbow in the dreams. Today, I rise my call, out to the world, it's a big radiating ball, the sun dance call, the whimper of it all. 


Today, I sing my praise, I heal all that are rays. I will devote my life, to bring in home the strife. But heal my words, that I sing is herd, my soul will linger forth, to what is worth, the heart of course. Today, I rise to sing my song, to heal the world, where things went wrong, but I feel the sunshine inside my heart, and I will sing it to light a spark. Come today, lift your voice in praise. Come today, lift your heart in the rays. I stand with you, now it's time for a greater view.


Dream today, dream today, let your heart out in all this praise, I gift my love.  I dance with doves. And all I am this sacred day, I come to hold my miracles of praise, in all we dew. Today, I send my love to you. 


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the Wind 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!

Give Me Humble Blessings

Give me humble blessings, to give my heart a demand. I will show you true love the path of the single dove (i will fly to you, where ever you are).  Come brave soldier, come into the fairy land, where magic is a true heart that stands. And like a mountain grieving, the soul needs to leap with faith, to bow down to the valley, where all is planted with the grapes (blossoming fruit on a vine, we are intertwined). 


We are mighty children, when we remember the soul within. We shall be like ghosts, the holy place of sins (relativity of dream space). But as we learn to cleanse our hearts, we find a (truly holy) ghost of pure love.  That's a ghost to reckon with, because power stems from a dove (singularity of love's devotion). Pure love. Love that is true. Compassion blossoming out of you. And if you don't have tears today, because your heart was broke, remember the many warriors, who are part of the spokes. And we are the circle of many, the tribes of the lands, for we are the children of the mighty, the gospel inside our hands. Gift to the people and children, the plants, rocks, animals too, because someday that will be your witness, your vision will come true. Learning about how to be grateful, in a daze that comes to reign (heaven upon earth), I say forever be true my fields, let the blooming grapes yield*.


*Joyous gathering of faithful devotion of sharing, gathering, eating, drinking and having a good time (tears of joy), now with the morals of brotherhood and righteousness, love purifies the heart, to bond together, like an arc, the ark through time, that allows us to shine, just like one small thin dime (sky or atmosphere, it's embrace on the fragile world we live).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the rainbow clan. Alightfromwithin.Org, 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! 

Monday, May 21, 2012

Love Blossoms in Thine Heart

Love blossoms in thine heart.


I've lost my heart to someone.
I've found my happiness my dream.
A bond that touches my heart. Drawn to me.
Closer to thee, closer to you. 


God. Closer to you, you set me free.


Intoxicating are you, the whole new world you bring. Nature rejoicing. Nature does sing. 


Come universe be so kind, shine, sow divine. 
Feelings for you, drawing me to you. Closer to you.


God fill me with your love. 
Closer to you, my soul lingers to the truth. 
Love is there to bind.
Laughter is our identity.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy sing.
Let it ring, rock this world.


Carry me through, cause we got the knews, the heart of what we share, the heart of what we wear, the rainbow colors that snare, just check out my heart and you will see, the glory of all the rings.  Come sit with me.  I come to share all the heavens out there, inside my heart I spark, come ring the tiles of heaven, rings of heaven. There are four directions, where there is a sound that goes swoosh. The ring of all that rings. 


We are part of heaven on the seas of you and me. Come and be brothers sisters to bring us home to the life of one, the place we snout, to bring heart to those who are loud, and say to them, I'm all the way. Hear my heartbeat play. It's the drum that sings, on my feet I rumble and roar, to the greatness of the shore.  Come my brother sister bring it on. Bring it on.  Bring it on. Grace will show you what I mean, the digging shovel that brings, gold hidden revealed for thee.


The real king*, heavenly throne for you and me!


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


*Relatives, In evolutionary terms regarding the Rainbow Clan, a king (crowns, including prince/ss) is one who wears a crown (true blue heavenly reign), which can only be seen (soul knowing) with a heavenly vision (echoing), over the sea or dreamspace, with the exception of a true indigo child (or overlay as well, indigo is rainbow color of the rainbow clan, true prophet who can see into heavenly space with earthly eyes). However inside our souls, we journey over many lifetimes, each rainbow color revolves like a clock, in four directions, moving closer to the center. With this journey, we all at some time or another will be crowned kings, even if you are not crowned now, at some point you will be (soul's journey, in the mean time you are kingsmen, supporting the king and it's kingdom of the GREAT CIRCLE of life ONENESS. This is the brotherhood of the great circle. When you are wearing a crown (you literally belong to the people), not a great name (someone bringing brotherhood, with terms like crown or prince in a Great Name), but actually wearing, and seen in heavenly space, during this lifetime. The crowns are, each crystal child (all), no crystal overlays, lavender child and overlays (not all), red child and overlays (not all). Great Great Mother (red-lavender) and overlays (not all) wear crowns, but are unseen, or heavenly beings. We bow to our Great Great Mother who creates the eight sacred directions (holy) to the whole, she divides the garden, all in it's proper place.

In Mayan, the word Kines means the brotherhood of Kings, meaning we are birthed as royal blue family to, belonging to the heavenly, for we are all birthed from heaven. Often it's the golden child who teaches us true brotherhood, where all dew their part and all return back to the sacred circle, to be together. It's the calling of brotherhood around the world by our Golden Children, the Cosmic Father of the Universe.

However, the true meaning is for those who know how to navigate on the blue road of heavenly souls with spiritual skills. Meaning using our hearts, trusting our hearts, trusting the world including celestial lessons on earth, because knowing that love rules (rolls over, with the humble bow), this reign begins to shine a heart knowing, the sacred bow of the rainbow clan member who allows our family to share, the heart to heart we find rare.


Lambs of the universe, warriors who are true, spiritual enemies, we will love you, because it's the place where evolution stands, no way out of this dreamspace, only how to get in. I love you forever, not just because I say, but it's the law forever, not one over another say. And heaven is with us, each step of the way. Come listen to each heartbeat, for the time of crowned are here. Hear the calling, brotherhood, stands near! 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, 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!

The Clouds That Dance (New Moon Ghost Walk)


Gather around a mountain (sacred circle, all around). Look to touch the sky (fly with the rainbow colors). Know in your heart there is wisdom, the caring and open wide. Come sisters bring your shoulders (cry near, sisterhood embraces all). Come brothers bring your swords (cry far, brotherhood protects all). WE will be one family. We will stand among all the leaves (relatives of heavenly blue road, the soul within wants to be set free). We will sail to the freedom reign, heavens come home again. 

There is a sea, a bounty of love, where we gather to know God's heavenly doves (gathering warriors of peace on holy waters). And there we shine together as a dime (to call home in the night, I need help, the sacred prayer in the sky), the calling of what we know home (heavenly breeze). And where we sit among the shelter, the trees harbor us from the swelter (fire all around, life springs forth), the gathering of angels come to sing. Once again. And each month as the moon is in it's darkness, the gathering force the magic the arkness (each relative of the rainbow an ark, gathering together aligned relativity, the rainbow can sea), the place within, the holy bin, the angel inside of you. Come on home it's true.

There along the path down the mountain trail. You wanted to know how we gathered there, It's not on earth, it's not in heaven, it's all around (heaven and earth abounds). And inside our hearts, it's where it's springs, a fountain of love that always brings, true happiness, the joy that blasts it clean with pure love, like doves (always in purification, cleansing the holy stream, the crystalline stone river that beams). Come and gather put your hands together, not in flesh, but in spirit that's where you are the weather, the sign inside (sine, I feel), the wave of pride, the great subside (the wave hits me, while I receive I am still, to hear what I just felt). I stand here, I listen, I hear your heartbeat glisten. I know you are out there, waiting in the winds. We have just begin.

With each dance you do linger, each ghost, a spirit is holy in prize (your soul is alive). How great thou art.  How great thou art (tears). And I am here holding you true love, to wake you up to know it's time to sit clear up, to hear the noise, the inside of all our dream our toys. And it's rising like a smoke fields, it's to blatter (to babble like a brook, loud and noise filled, to patter and rail to follow the trail), and make a mark of love, where the colors draw a mighty painting (rainbow clan) of what it's like to be gathering like doves (rainbow's mark).

And each month when the moon is silent, we hear our hearts inside fly into the sky. And the ghost within (tears) will begin (more tears), the ghost within, will be a holy spirit too/two with you. And the tears roll down to linger, to know we shall bring all home to remember, the soul within, the tears begin, to flow on home. It's joy on the throne (circle of the brotherhood). And it's when we share our heartbeats in song and dance, when tears roll on down with our praise. And that's the way, we slumber today, to rise inside the holy smoke does surmise, my heart does sing (I know real joy). My heart does sing (more tears). My heart does sing, to share (rolling left tear, joining the tears falled on the right) with you (wipe my tears to sea clearly). (Sniffles) And there you are. There you are, standing inside my heart singing and dancing and dewing your part. Come dance with me, each new moon we linger, to tell the world, it's time to sing praise. WE are the children of the rainbow who promised, that we would fly all this way. And when we came home to lift our hearts for you, we remembered we sang and danced. And joyful of tears, remembering you are hear (with my heart), to bring us home to heaven once more.

It's an open door. Gather around the mountain, like a circle of time. The hoops of love will share with you, all that we are that is kind. Come relative, join in the sieve, the gathering of the children are home. Come dance with me. I will share with you. Come dance with me, I will share too. I will somber away, just to whisper to say. Come show me, just what to dew.... ....... ...... ....... ..... ....... ........ ....... ......... ....... ....... ...... ....... ......... ..........ew (cling to). We are free, at last, to sing a song of the past, now bring it home, my soul remembers in the winds. And all eternal, my soul does deem, all this knowledge this mortal steam, I will shake my soul free, allow it's spark of light to be set free. I will shine another day to be with you, my relatives of the true blue.

Home again, my soul does whisper, Home again, I come to share your heart, but if you don't remember, the waking or the calling, then you must start to bring that arc (bow of your rainbow). You are a mighty rainbow color. You are a mighty soul within. And each month when the moon is silent, bring your soul to dance in the dark. And it's creation that brings your heaven, from stillness come to the waves within. And we shall shelter the young and the helpless, because family knows where to begin. I will hold your hand today. I will sing a song of praise along the way. I will bow in prayer to help heal and pave, the waking of the souls today. We dance the sundance inside, the mighty heart collides.

(wiping my tears) Holiness David continues to beat the drum as we continue to feel our hearts, sending love for all those dewing the ghost dance (New Moon Dance).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the New Moon Dance Celebration. Join us around the world each new moon month, with a dance and song around a sacred circle. Bring in heavenly throngs, the heartbeat that gets along. We will be looking for you in the SKY, full of relatives of the Rainbow Clan who are purified. Holy are you, when the ghost (soul) rises out of you!


Inline image 1Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony” (9) The ghost walk (New Moon Dance of the Holy Spirit within you)

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


 
 

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, May 16, 2012

Paint the Bullet Many Splendid Colors

(talking) Imagine painting the world with color. Imagine singing out praise to this world. Don't you think it would come back to you as observed. This is the conclusion, that it's a reunion of what we need to reorganize in our thought waves. We are like (paint) guns with a trigger, which needs to blow out the right way. Sow I send to you in color all the majestic breeze (bullets of color). I send to you in color, the wonder of every k/nee/d.  I know there is a conclusion, but it's not the magic wave. And if you think it's a bounty, then you know it's coming back your way. Just because you did not wait, does not mean it will not show. The great big wave you sent out, will come back to haunt your daze (laughter). 


I send to you in color, I paint the world in gray (Grandmother Dream Space, we honor you). And brilliant is my heartache, because I have to say (singing begins). I love you, oh I do. I love you, oh it's true. I love you in all your waves (many colors). I love you, just one more wave (one more color wave of you hitting upon me). Think about tomorrow, the sun does shine anew. Think about tomorrow, the children will imbue (many splendid colors). Come to know the sorrow, the place where rivers flow. There a tear knows morrows, joy can fill those wheres. I send to you in color, the majestic sky above. Don't you sea a sunset, falling out of where (heavenly filled). It's a reflection we die for, to live a great big dream. We are forever to die there, inside the great living seams. We weave many colors, together in one place and time. I send to you in color, the bullet (the right color loading my bullet) that will chime. I send the laughter and wisdom of many lights upon this world. We sing to know the glory of God in all the wares/wheres (the many gifts of life). 


I send to you in a heart beat, the colors of this world. Red yellow blue and green, the pillars that fair. Then we wake to find out, the many colors out there, the mixing and the matching, the many splendid appear (lots more colors). And in all those bullets of love and rage did go, flowing in a heartache, now wants to explode. Heaven fill me with wisdom, gift my colors away (give-a-way).  I am buffalo (four directions of rainbow colors) flying over the whole world I praise. Imagine painting the heavens, each a raging winds that blow, but you a star light, a beam that I know. And in all your majestic colors, I fly in the winds, to meet the speed of a bullet, to fly to where you beam.  Send your mighty colors out into the world. Tell your children about tears filled, and gift the joy fulfilled (exchange the tears from pain to joy).  And when you are sending colors out into this world, then you are knowing and growing, a flower appears. Then the work becomes the fruit bear, the place who shined again. I know I can share now, because it lives in the wind. 


Painting many colors. I send my love to you.  I know that each color will come back in many hues. And when I bounce off you, many more will bloom. I know that each color, has a journey to ensue. Blow in the sky, deep and wide. Spend your love in the eternal wise. Sharing many colors, my flowing heart does side (with you).


(talking) I am loading my gun (painting a dream), with many splendid colors (bullets), watch out, here I come. The game is on....(ha ha)


Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, Elders of the Rainbow Clan, Alightfromwithin.Org, 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!
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