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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Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Host the Ghost Inside That Says, "Love is a Witness"


Living inside of me. I just want to feel the bleed (the red road, stars and ruby dust trail). Every river flows. Which way I often don't know. yet in my heart of blue. I kiss the sacred dew. And I long. I long for better days. When we care about the waves, my heart is set upon and needs to be saved. Each child of the world needs sustenance if only they could find the way to what they need. Heaven help me, help me find the way, to lift the spirits of the Host the Ghost inside that says, "Love is a witness" "Forgive and let live". Love is a witness to all the things we have. Don't you see, the galaxy is part of you and part of me. We are divine all in the seas of time. It's where we bind, together to chime. 

It's a fantastic world if we long it to bee. If only others could find a way to lift this world to the seas. And when we are excited, the bridge of hope will be, the making of the fields of love that is shared by you and me. Let me bare/bear witness to the shining seas, where all the goodness of God comes out to live in the breeze. I wish for comfort to find you, with all you have and need. God is part of this foolish (medicine) wind, that makes you believe. 

Yes we are family. We are family. We are divine people in time. We are living the breath of life. We are cherished by God. We are taken to the clouds. And when we realize this fact, God gave us this solemn pack/treaty. Let us share this vow of silence, where peace overcomes to shine knew. It's a place where the Spirit rolls, just to feel our toes. It's dancing and singing all night when we grow. And morning find my heart, when I can stand to feel the arc, the Rainbow Clan is everyone, the rocks and fields and under the sun, the weeping tears the makes the trees grow. I have to bow.

Love is tender in my heart (today). I feel excited to praise this way. I feel entitled as Kings do know, that we are part of this Rainbow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for our beloved Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning. This is her sacred song blessing.



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
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Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning Sings to Know the Breeze, the Song of the Heavenly Steves (crowns or kinsmen). And singing in the days of long, the purification that gets us home! princessofdawning.blogspot.com

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! sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com

Friday, July 23, 2010

Galactic Round Table, I Sing for you!

Galactic Round Table, I sing for you!  
Today we learn to share our hearts, when others don't seem to want to impart, the wisdom that lies upon each heart, when we choose love today. Everywhere we go it's understood, that God is part of this allocation, and we need to find a way to share our lives, when all seems down and out. But if we continue to learn like we should, growing and sharing all under this hood (the radiating sun). Then we will know gardens of joy again, when we choose the heart that lives.    Inside is wisdom, where our soul does survive. All we need is a heart that looks into the hive (herd, clan, tribe, Oneness). God gift us sight, the vision of our hearts, that we may find a way to unite. Gift each other the way we do live, sharing and gifting to all who are in need. It's a beginning if we choose to love, the heart that longs to be heard. It's a wonder, God loves us so much.    Can we feel mountains when they grumble to us. Exploding mountains, long about to fuss. But it's what we do, when we don't have a way out, screaming and yelling, "Let me out". Days and nights, God give us some rest. Help all our brothers sisters in the nest. It's time for blessings, that take care of everyone, in order we remember who we are, the soul that needs to survive.    Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman
Is White Buffalo Calf Woman and Hathor The Same? Posted by Majin ADM. Deep emmanuel:: BuU:: at Galactic Roundtable  
 
 
Reply by White Buffalo Calf Woman
Beloved Relatives,  This is White Buffalo Calf Woman. You can find me online. You can email me directly for GIFTS or join our HOOPS (groups), to learn about evolution and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Visit us, as we will welcome you home. There is so much to learn, to much to know, it's your soul that needs to be exposed. It's time for all of us to let go, to find the wisdom inside the heaven's glow, the heart of you, the heart of me, when we join, we know divinity. Come receive the Sacred Song Blessings, this day, to learn about how great you are. your devoted servant, 
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter  http://alightfromwithin.org  Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy   

Hathor (ḥwt-ḥr, Egyptian for Horus's enclosure)
[1], was an Ancient Egyptian goddess who personified the principles of love, motherhood and joy.
[2] She was one of the most important and popular deities throughout the history of Ancient Egypt. Hathor was worshiped by Royalty and common people alike in whose tombs she is depicted as “Mistress of the West” welcoming the dead into the next life.
[3]. In other roles she was a goddess of music, dance, foreign lands and fertility who helped women in childbirth, as well as the patron goddess of miners.
[4] The cult of Hathor pre-dates the historical period and the roots of devotion to her are, therefore, difficult to trace, though it may be a development of predynastic cults who venerated the fertility, and nature in general, represented by cows.
[5] Hathor is commonly depicted as a cow goddess with head horns in which is set a sun disk with Uraeus. Twin feathers are also sometimes shown in later periods as well as a menat necklace. Hathor may be the cow goddess who is depicted from an early date on the Narmer Palette and on a stone urn dating from the 1st dynasty that suggests a role as sky-goddess and a relationship to Horus who, as a Sun God, is “housed” in her. The Ancient Egyptians viewed reality as multi-layered in which deities who merge together for various reasons, whilst retaining divergent attributes and myths, were not seen as contradictory but complementary.
[6] In a complicated relationship Hathor is at times the mother, daughter and wife of Ra and, like Isis, is at times described as the mother of Horus, and associated with Bast. The cult of Osiris promised eternal life to those deemed morally worthy. Originally the justified dead, male or female, became an Osiris but by early Roman times females became identified with Hathor and men with Osiris.
[7] The Ancient Greeks identified Hathor with the goddess Aphrodite and the Romans as Venus.

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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 5, 2009

Skylar's Heart Song Speaks of Love that Brings the Heart Home to God


We are coming to save the world, but so many do have fear, and what could we do this to appear the heart of love that is so near.  But what could we do to know your heart?  What could we do, to make us stand a part (parts of the whole), to bring us together and not alone, to be the many songs (orchestra as one). 

Where could the music grow? If we don't look upon the soul?  We are going home to sing, the song of love where all does swim.  My love and light is going home, to bring the song of love to gloom, the place we share the heart so sad, when everyone is going mad.

We could be the heart of the world, if we could only learn to share.  But we are not going home this day, because we are not going the perfect way.  We could choose, the heart of song, if we just started to get along. The place of magic, when we share the world, the place we seem to hide from now.

What could be done if magic did not grow?  What could be done if we did not sin?  And when will we be going to win, the heart of ONENESS, the heart of joy?  We do believe in the new song.  We do believe that we will get along, but then we seek the desire of one, not the heart of ONENESS I fear.

Couldn't we find the new way home?  Couldn't we try to be good friends, there we could find the love to win, the life and love of everything.  There is a place where Angels sing.  There is a place where God does win.  And we could find the magic there, if we could find a song to share.


Skylar's Heart Song Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother


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Monday, November 9, 2009

Clergy Liz Tells the Way of True Love That Rules the Day!

Maroon Bells reflection-V 38 by panda_orchid.

Everyday I wake up I see the rising sky, there my heart always belongs to the living Pie (part of oneness).  I am treasured and loved each day, if only the people could learn to love and pray.  I wonder which is up and down.  The day of loving is still around.  The night-time tells me that much is left to do, to find God in oneness that points us to the clues.

Where is the song?  Where is the place that I dream?  I want to go, out into the fields of destiny.  I want to know, the heart of all my glow, is holding me, inside the place I dream.  I want to know, am I here without a hand?  I want to know, if God has placed me here to show the way?  And when the small is right or wrong, but moving all around, then I think maybe this will be a greater day, to bring the heart home again today.

We are all part of this dream.  To be golden in the brotherly way.  To have a heart and to hold, the many who cling to outwitted and come home to that call.  But for the many who are true, the devoted blue.  They the warriors do believe, in love that sheds the leaves, to depart from their evil ways, to bring them home to better days.  I know it can be done.  I know it's the way to be done.  I know the law of love is here to stay.  I want to love your heart, and make us never depart, to bring our hearts to sing the song of rejoice today.

But what of yesterday?  What of the those who lost their way?  What do they need today?  What do they need to hold their days?  What can my heart do for them?  When can I be the winning hand, for them?  And what can I do to say, that there is going to be better days?  I know the way, is love that shows us the day.  The rising sun, that says, love is here to win again.  But how do we tell the world, that love is here to stay?  How do we show the face who is drown, to come up to face the day?  And it's love.  And love will win the way!  And it's love, the place man can show his grace another way.  And then we find the will of man, to fool anyone he can, because it's their own way, because they didn't know any other way.  This is our true, the heart of our relative who needs you. The one in pain, the one who seeks a heart to gain again.  We are the ones of love who share abundance, a smile (heart), a smoke (blessings) of pure grace and I 'll show you which way to go now, it's in the heart of every child, I say...

Go where the flowers grow and show the world of a better day.  Go where the sun does shine, to bring us a better day!  And we are going towards tomorrow, to show us the way, the longing of the springtime will have to wait for our prayers to say.  Rest up and stock pile away, for winter is here to play.  Snowflakes and candy canes, to show the world, we have a smile.  And when those who do not share good fortune have love inside their hearts, because they gave some smiles or prayers away, to show the world they cared and said, "Go and play hard in the world today, and shine a glowing face".  "Go and be kind to them, because that's what you got to stay".  The love of our neighbors, that's what God gave to us.  Treat them like brothers, to make the heart reply and say, "Go and help your neighbor.  Go and help the stray.  Go and help the down-trodden, only if you can save the day, because your eyes and heart will speak and if nothing else you pray, the blessings will over-come the soul and help and guide the way homeward today.

We are the rising sun, the place we dream each day.  We are the tears that glow, the place God delivers each day.  And I know and realize, how great God is and my heart blossoms forth for Good, so good.  Now it's time, to roll up my sleeves and say, I am going home to all of the clues.  You are needing me, to set you free, and my heart will always endure!


Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, for the heart of Clergy Liz.  Thank you for your beautiful heart that loves the people.  I love you too!




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