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, September 16, 2012

Journey to the Sacred True

There we fly .... into the sky. There we find ... a hand that guides. There we flow ........... to feel the rainbow ........ I will be ......... forever in the breeze. There is a new day coming, when we won't be wrong, but every single thing will be simply on the run (over waves of rolling hills). And as we look inside of this, the heavenly will shine, the beams of every color, will show us how to bind. Heavenly be inside of everyone. Let the world shine again, to be under one sun. As we join together, let the other sun shine (twin sun, soul and flesh together again). For only together, will heaven bind to chime.

We are simply looking for a reason, to be good little girls and boys. We are always wanting more to become the shining stars again. And when we are lost in all we dew, without even giving a chance, we have missed an opportunity, for us to bow and dance. Come my brother come my sister, come near me to share my soul. Let the light out to be with you, inside of heavenly we share. And when we are not looking for strangers, then let all be thine enemies, for they are to conquer all our disease (hope fulled belief, as they return to the sacred clan of the true blue).  When we look much further, we find warriors on a chain. Let us look inside their hearts and make them come home once again. And every single enemy will be a relative who is true, once they bow to sacred fields, all our dreams come true.

There we fly .................. (rolling sound) in the sky .................. (rolling sound). We will be together in the sacred seas. Heaven guide us .................. (rolling sound). Heaven bide to us, let our hearts know which way to beam. And when a child needs, comfort in the breeze, let our hearts go out and look for their love. And when they don't offer you, the sacred kiss with a view, understand, they are need of your love. Go and guide them. Go and chide them. Go and be a servant, unto God .................. (rolling sound).  I will show you, just to know you, heaven sent us, to be like clouds.

Journey will me this day, then we can learn to pray, the holy song inside of you, just when you didn't offer the true. We are guided by the song we sing, if only we could empty k/needs (without pain or suffering). There we would find a way, to give our souls another day. Come join me in the winds of time, where our souls will learn to linger and chime. To care about our enemies, to bring them down with loving hands, to eliminate all disease.

I know you want to show me more. I know you want to live in a place with many shores. I know you will comfort thee, inside the hands of destiny. As you walk this sacred day, remember the song of what you heard and say. To tell the story great a k/new, the place of the sacred true.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings for our Deep Dark Blue (crystal, golden, yellow, gray).
  
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
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!

Create a Happy Aire!

Waking to the song today, I wonder what to say. I lift my heart up to beam. There is a sun out there. There (is) much in the air, if I long to feel it's dream. Come stand with my deer (on the journey), take comfort here.  My soul will linger for a way. There is a ha ha ha, the song of la la la, where we sing a new song each day.

We could be mountain skies, open clear and mighty wise. If you long to feel the song, come into the fellow deer (join their journey). My heart sings out to you this day, to show you just how to bow and praise, if you long to keep the rules (law of love) a float, when you are sailing in a boat (brotherhood). It's up and down, it's a sacred sound, where we whisp in the daze we live in. And there we stand alone, just wanting to be on hone (sharpen a skill, to a fine edge), the sacred near, just peer on hear, the song of love lives in the air.

We could be dancing and we could be prancing along a merry happy wave. If only you could see, how it could be easily, where we sing and dance all day.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Drums (elder lavender child) for the Heart of Whispering Feathers (Larry Gates, aqua child).  Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Alightfromwithin.Org and www.iamasundance.info for more information. We bow and send many many blessings to be bestowed upon you. Glory hallelujah, heaven is coming home! Let us all develop our heavenly skills, upon the blue road we grow, to make everything shown, brightly in the sun, for us to have lots and lots of fun!

More reading about Whispering Feathers visit another one of his Sacred Song Blessings http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2010/05/larry-whispering-feathers-flies-in.html

 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.  
 
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
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, September 15, 2012

Holy Ghost Walk Celebrate With Me

Female Soul (Song) and Male Flesh (Dance)
Wondering where I am going today. Let my dreams carry me away. I want to sail in the heavens inside my heart, let my dance carry me away.  Where I hear the song of many flow, inside the merry merry gold. I wish for stars to shine tonight, the heart of a single mighty. Let the warriors stand tall and free. Let the soul run out of thee. Let the pain of yesterday be memory once more. Let today bring in miracles upon a new shore.  I will rise up to be free. I will shine for liberty. I will bind my heart of gold. Come share. Come share. Come share thine soul.

There is a wave of time coming over me. I can feel the haste of many of this dis-ease. There I will shine a new day a dawning in my heart. I will be a holy rolling arc. There my mighty hands will bind us to and fro. There I will shine another day for them to grow. My dance will sing, my head will ring. I will dance around where my soul flows.

We are wondering, wondering, wondering. It's all a dream field. Fields of dream........ing. Take me forwards, to where thine act is gold. Path grow on me, where my soul lingers forth. My soul hold me, the holy ghost within me knows the north (rise up to journey). Long to be the caress of many souls upon this day. I will send my love out, to the world in a forceful way. We will rise free. Come hold onto me. There I will shine, another day, another hour, to done (o long) my waves free.

Carry me, carry me, let the winds help me sail free. I am dancing in the winds. I am playing without any sin. Come shine for me. Come shine for thee. Come shine forever, my soul set free. I am a holy vision inside of me. I am the ghost that (demands) the world on their knees (go to prayer, when we act unaware or in confusion). Pray with me, I will dance in song with thee. Pray with me, let my soul carry me free. I will dance the ghost walk (holy spirit rise out of me), to know the sacred talk, where love carries me home to thee. Where am I going, where my soul flows, I will share rainbows, the ark of all the shores (the door to thine relative's heart). Hear my song ring out to the world. I send love and blessings to every nine shores (streams of the flowing rainbow arc). Come sacred blue in you (true blue heavenly news). Let me feel the dance in you.


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

New Moon Heavenly Darkness
All my Relatives around the World,
Today, September 15, 2012 is the New Moon. We celebrate the Holy Ghost Walk. Join us each New Moon, where the darkness shines within, the Holy Ghost, the Great Spirit will dance and sing through you, to shine and share brotherhood among all the tribes of the world, to be ONE CLAN, the Rainbow Relatives on the Holiest of Trees, the Arc of the Covenant, the promise we shall all be set free. Celebrate where you are around the world. Call others to gather together to dance, sing and eat together. Share together in communion and brotherhood.

To the honor of the Great Sioux Nation, we present to you, the "Katchee Tope wha", the Clouds that Dance Ceremony, what is known by name by many as the "Ghost Walk" however misunderstood. It's a time when our souls sing and rise up to join with our flesh of rainbow colors, the dance of joining together the many splendid colors of our relatives, the rainbow clan. The ghost walk shows us, to be free. We must experience joy with our relatives, share with our neighbors and gather with the world in the darkest hour (new moon), to bring in heavenly inner light. In this way, the holy ghost or spirit nature of your soul rises up to bring in smoke or dew (dancing and singing, the breath of life) from you.

We invite you each new moon, to draw the day before - till the day after (three days), to pray, dance, sing and rejoice with those near you, to celebrate the dawning of mankind. Love lingers in the air, but often we don't know how to help the world. In this way, we are participating in global change, teaching the world how to find joy, how to be guided towards their own soul and most of all to understand we are united and need each other in all the days to come. Today, we are the greatest gift, our rejoicing helps the world, find their way towards the path of unity in their hearts once more. We invite you each new moon, to join the Ghost Walk, for you are the Clouds that Dance, a holy ceremony.

Welcome into our hearts, your devoted servants,
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy around the World, White Buffalo Calf Woman, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, elders and warriors of the rainbow clan.

We dance and sing for the hoops of all things, our relatives who need us in the winds. 
Katchee Tope wha (the Clouds that Dance), the holy ghost lives in you!



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

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, September 9, 2012

Let the Children Fall Down Like Stars

There is a day when all is said and done. What can we dew in the winds now it's about the fun. I decided to spring into action to sing, all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). It's time to feel the breeze. Come children of the rainbow shine unto your heart. (Swimming Ice sings and bellows waves portrayed, cats follow the stream.) Know we are going  along the arc. We sing to bring a heart in what we know. It's time to grow, a life of what we sow. And where we plant the seeds (field, intersecting points), we watch it grow (dream), the corn is sow high (gathering of many reach the sky), now harvest will know. Abundance lives in the snow (many perfect stones, each child a crystalline tone).

Now it's time to bring in love to everyone. What has said is already done and gone. We don't forget the lessons that was won. We are teachers everyone. Think of time, when all is said and done (present time, the great gift). We will learn to forgive on the run (traveling over the sacred waves, blue, red and yellow daze). What a time, yesterday was. What a fill. We were seedlings, now overflow. Time to bring in love to every heart each sun (we are all learning to become sun dancers). Time to bring in love to everyone. You want to fight, then fight to grow. Grow strong in spirit, the holy growth. 


Let the children fall down like stars (from heaven, allow and purify). They will sing upon the holy arc (sliding down to). You and me, we are part of this tree. You and me, we are liking in the breeze (being together feels free). Let this dream live on in you. Hold the truth of the souls that you imbue. Come forever to the latest show, it's a great circle of the sacred rainbow (every child, animal, plant, rock and cosmic dust has it's place, it's duty, it's covenant). Holy knows, inside of you, a soul a grow. Holy knows which way to grow.  Holy knows, which sound you need make.  Holy is the place you quiver and shake. Let the soul rise out and be free (holy ghost walking). Let the soul come out and find the galaxy. We are children who live onto the reign (the kingdom of heaven once a pen), where we sing to be holy once again.


Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Today's the day. Let the holy stone roll (lessons rolled over bring in treasures, when the sacred bow is known, love reigns the true blue of me and you). Let it find true gold. Let the sound inside sing. And bring in holy rings. We are going to be free, when soul finds liberty. Where heaven and earth, will find your destiny.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (interprets) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. Sacred Song Blessings in the Winds today, healing all the souls along the waves. Aho (may your spirit fly), aho, along the rainbow, my heart sings pitter patter, the waves of the snow, the rain that falls, the sound so soft, I share with you, the inspiring arc, to hold, be true, let love bloom in you. I bow to bring in all the holy cows (your sacred buffalo robe, four rainbow colors and prayer cloth), the four directions of each wild child. Let us bloom into a garden, to bring in purification for the sacred dust.



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 



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, September 4, 2012

A Place Inside Our Hearts

There is a place inside our hearts, we beat (heartbeat of the sacred drum) to know the sacred spark (fiery of rainbow colors). How is the time to quell/quill (satisfy/written)? How is the well inside to swell? Our hearts need some company, loving hearts inside that bleed (suffer for others). You and me upon this world, come and share it's all a heard/herd. 

Waking rainbows just in time, look at what we share and wine. We are tears of loving wake, just in time to consume and quake (fill ourselves up with great knowledge). There is a will inside of you, the great soul that seeks the blue (heavenly relations). There is a shadow of heavenly bliss, inside the heart of what we mist/missed (the place of the sacred breath).

There is a time when all is blind (unknowing), waking to rainbows such is a chime (harmonize). Listen to the winds and call our names, just in time to feel the wane (heavenly bow). I call to you, my brother k/new.  I call to you, where love is true. I call to you, come feel the reel (pulling you in), the calling out of the heaven's spill.  All our tears flow, just for us to wake up this show. All we need dew is stand up for the heavenly blue. Relatives need our hearts, we must bow and impart, the heaven's glory in all we dew. Come my brother it's inside of you.

Sisters all over this land, we are going to where it's sand (times in the hour glass). Crystalline stone river, where you thought you were left behind, now we call you, to make it's all sublime, true blue of the heart that longs for love to impart. We are waiting for your hands. We are waiting for heaven's reprimand. We are calling out to you, just in time for the heavenly blue/blew. Whoo hoo ......:::::::....... (a wave).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. A Sacred Song Blessing for the Winds today. Aho, may we all learn to bow and pray!



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 
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 Sacred Rainbow!

Let the light shine inside your heart, I know the sacred prevalent part, the place within, that sails away into the heart of what we say. We are God...ly...Children. We are God divine. We are going to bring in, the sacred healing chi...............me. Can we heal each other, in the face of the winds? Can we share the weather for all to begin? I will reach out for you, just in time to heal your hands. There I stand to be together, the heart of which we stand.

Let us share together, the waves of time. I know the true weather as I dance to the chime. I will sail forever, to where my soul will lead. I will be fore/forthwith, to bring in all the siege (protect this clan). Can we know the waking soul within? I know I will seek the heart that leans in the winds. We will fall to the shadows (darkness of heaven), just in the nick of time, to be together, heaven it's about time.

We are sharing the deep divine. We are the custom of healing the waking of the sublime (radiant suns). Where we are constant to where we flow (the red road). I know it's what we gift that makes is all show/grow. There we will be forever, the stillness of time (heavenly blue road). We will love each other, because my heart does find, you are there waiting for my love to grow, just to be together, the sacred rainbow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the Heart of Maria Archer (aiming with the arrow, bringing love). This is her Sacred Song Blessing, the sacred song from her heart today!

Relatives, Maria's rainbow colors are silver, magenta, white, gray. This order only. Wow, Maria must really be sparkly. We could just all give her a big hug. Silver children are the mirror of paradise, often speaking the truth about the world, but also about showing the world about the truth the world could be, paradise on the seas (tropical island, Mother Earth). She is the young woman who dreams about a new world, a new love, compassion and greatness in all things. She carries faith and endurance to foster in the great welcoming. Magenta is the rainbow bridge, where all the colors pass over, the great librarian. White is the star color, what we often call Grandfather. This is an overlay, so it's an influence and part of her buffalo robe (streaming colors). Gray is Grandmother, the interwoven structure of dreamspace. We all share this, to be connected to paradise, Mother Earth, what is known as the Rainbow Clan's body/flesh/colors/male/light. We bow and bless the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, where the buffalo run free over the rolling hills of divinity. Aho (may your spirit fly). Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

On Mon, Sep 3, 2012, Maria Archer, the silver child, asked for her rainbow colors.

AHO Dear Twin Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), may you be blessed!

I would very much like to receive the treasure of knowing my rainbow colors, the Four Sacred Directions, when you have the time and will.

Thank you for this great river whose stream is flowing very fast now. Blessed be!

I bless the path that led me to you, that led me home!
From Portugal with Love
Maria (she bows)


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 

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, September 3, 2012

We Are the Champions!

How come the world come spinning around, but they don't seem to hear all the sounds? I wonder what is the greatness they sea, but heaven will help me. I believe. There is a day when all will learn, just to envelope (hug) and to earn (duty), the sacred witness and clues to the world, when we look and be still. When the winds blow, you can hear the sacred (birds) flow. I know the willing of most is tow/toe (shared path that seems like too much trouble). They want to walk away from you. They don't know love it's about the true. I think it's muscle mounting here (raging war), just because they fear (unknown realm of the true blue, who hold love as dear). 

Wishing upon the rainbow gleam. I could climb mountains and the seas. I would know the greatness of the majesty if only the others could gleam. I wish upon them everyone, the sacred sound of the healing gun (like a bullet, a prayer targets), just in time to aim, right into their hearts. I think we must walk to do our part. Where they go, I must say to you, the loving rainbow lives inside you too. All you must learn to dew this day, is give your love away.

We could know mountains that shine over seas!  We could be blessed, each and every leaf (relatives on the tree of life). We could find the waves of heaven that saves. I want to shine and pave. Where you go I think everyone, wants to know love in the sun. But they don't want to know the bow, to love each other, the sacred clouds. If only they understood love lives hear. When we listen to others without any fear. I wish upon a sailing sea, my heart could solve all of thee. But I know it's about your lessons dears. I know it's about all your fears. And I must hold you close to me, just to feel the breeze.

When you are all alone and bent (bowing in prayer), remember that love came in the winds (we heard you). And we need each other, to pray like the doves. To be together, to share all our stuff. And dreams are beholden, the true of you, where your heart knew. Where your heart grew. Where your soul hold all the keys. Let it bee (envision possibilities), one shared dream .... ... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... .... ..... .... .... 

We could be sailing in the sun. We could be angels in the one/won (to be champions). We could be grateful for all we dew, when we love each other true. Let me tuck you in tonight, I will say a blessing to keep away fright. I will show you just what to dew. I know we must bless the true. And since every child is part of this bliss. I know I must bless all the mist, each and every tear, that wakes up all the deer (all on a journey). I bless you, inside your heart today. I bless you to keep you in your faith.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Dreams. Grandmother Aston Sacred Song Blessing. His Mother is Grandfather Standing By Me"Wow, he is awesome", says White Buffalo Calf Woman. He says the story so nice, almost like heaven and earth can all understand him. We bow to the great storyteller, Grandmother Aston. Blessings to the sacred nine streams and four holy directions. We are brotherhood of the golden paved roads, we pray!


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 
  
 

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!

Image: Grandmotherly Love. Artist unknown.
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