Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Friday, February 4, 2011

Greatness Come Sail With Me, Roar of the Buffalo Horn Leads!

There is a gliding song in the air. It feels like it's going everywhere. My soul is bound to this ride, up up and into the sky. I know it's bound to know life and all it's wonderful strife. And I am going to where the sky does sail into open oceans with clear blue air.
My heart does leap and find a way to leap, when I glide on air in my life.


Come windows (vision) fill me up. Come greatness, let me drink from this cup (of God). There are oceans and tides within me. I come to sail the oceans breeze. My soul does linger in the wind. My heart does jump and shout. I'm going to a place, where heaven is my grace, the open shores of wisdom that leads the way.
My soul is seeking out a way to play.


There I smile upon the wild, where heaven does ache inside of me. And I will be bound, to touch the heavenly sky and make it all fall down. Come heaven, let's act like a clown. Let us heal the world with joy.
Let us feel the open doors. And when sailors come blowing in, let us take their hands and bound us to sea, our hearts will learn of far and wide with each story shared.  If we only dared.


Heaven to earth, that's what we seek. I know it's seems but an open street. But our souls do grow, to hear the show with our relatives in the rain, pitter patter it's hear with us again. And I say, it's glory upon me.  I say, it's time for Greatness to weep (reign rivers of gold). And heaven pour from the inside of me; strum. I feel warm with your love you send to me.  I hope to share this all like a disease (rampantly shared).


Catch this wave, let us play, turn lessons into treasures each and every day. And when there is illness, just pray to be stillness and bring your heart out and say a few words. Share what your heart feels.


Friday February 4, 2011, Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person from the heart of the Golden Warrior, Roar of the Buffalo Horn (curved space, as the path is always elliptical and on the way home). Aho (may your spirit fly), mighty oceans are known.
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Image: World Tree

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, February 1, 2011

Greatness Unfolds Inside of You!

Here I go down a trail unfolds. Hold my hand and understand. I am here to always recommend, the safe journey into my arms.  I hold the sky into revelations.  I know God is upon my tongue. I flow across the universe, to speak the world that comes.  Greatness unfolds within it's feels like harmony, how vast a world, a living sea.  I know it's where my heart belongs to thee, we are relatives on the same broken tree.  Now we must face the winds of fire that come. We must look upon the world arun.  And in this race of man, we seek to succumb, to the very heart that lies within.

My soul is greatness, so is yours. This means, we are shores and living shores (doors). Gardens paradise lives in you. Come let's gather and get a clue.  Brother Sister come let's sing. Hold my hands and we will bring, the living dance of shining seas. We are going home to find thee.  And in our hearts, we seek the ride, the thrill of life and all it chides. I know it seems it's hard this time, but over the hill and down the run. Run into the valleys below, where the green grass does grow, where the river runs, under the sun.  It's inside that glows, to know harmony it's shows (left foot clenched meaning thinking abundance, sharing for everyone, a welcome shore to travelers on the journey of life, this is the physical world of intelligence and brotherhood, walking the right way with love upon your heart), brotherhood golden flows, within your heart this day.

There is a time, when all does seem, I am just a living dream. But we must only look at stars at night, our hearts drop from sight. We are a small part of this universe. The galaxy, the place of this girth. And we do slide down time it seems, to be closer to all our dreams.  And now we light an inner fire, to blaze a road that purifies all mire. And we are going to believe it's true, because the road lies in front of you.  Now we are sharing company, dancing singing in the breeze. I know it's time for all to sea  ♫•
*¨*•.¸¸♥ (wave of sound up and down), there is a place we can believe.  Dreams unfold to waking hours, but as the night comes, we dream and inspire.  Just remember, it's an embrace our souls, just trust your heart, it really knows. 

And we are lifted up to sea, the heart of merry company. I want my relatives in the breeze. Come on home with me, this shining day, a light from within, will show you the way. Come and share a heart that unfolds, to bring in solid gold.  I know you are what it seems. It's part of all our dreams.  It's time to unfold and delight, because it's joy that alleviates plight.  We are going to become giddy children who are on the run.  Just feel free, be a child in need. Come on home (crying).  Come on home (crying).  Come on my children, it's time to come home! 


(quivering lips-rolling hills or waves of light, exhale-descend, wings out, tears swelling and rest upon the cheeks on rolling hills, like clouds and resting in my eyes, vision with a heart -sea- or envision with your heart and you will find the way).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand Drums. For the Heart of 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!

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Tonkan Han Shares Pure Love!

(drum begins) I wait upon a whisper in the wind. I fall down in praise to everything. I hold my heart close to you.  I come to share a brand new view.  I want to feel the world at large, if only they could understand love, then they would believe in all we have, Greatness lives inside of Man. I want the world to feel my pain, of when they always think of shame, instead of looking out towards you, they fester and bring down their view. I want to know you full of love, where shame is driven far away. I want to know my relative again, just singing songs to the wind. 


Where do you go, without pure love?  I know you seek a road of doves, to gather with other clansmen too, is bringing us closer to the truth. And now it's time for us to lean on old ways, that we seem to glean/gleam (left overs/shiny but old and obsolete). But I know, it's the road to God, the supreme logic of falling clouds (river of tears and water blessings). And we should feel love towards every drop, a rainbow, tears of love we lost, but inside, we did cross a path. Did we lean on love at last?  I bring my heart to prayer each day, to help you seek a better way. And my soul does lean, on where you fly, because it's important to all your alibis. Don't rely on your dreams to bring you home (the light of earth, the red road), instead be grateful on the phone, when you (offer) prayer to One God, the place, where all our hearts start (the darkness of heaven, the blue road), then we are relatives, sharing seeking hearts that unite instead of sin.  I want you to know, I love your sacred rainbow. Come share with me all you know, and I will share with you (bow down to the sacred view, offer prayers and blessings to the wind, allows one to share their heart with others). 

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums.  Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Tonkan Han (resident of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People). Shares his heart with the world and teaches us the sacred bow to each other, to recognize relatives from heaven. Associated post http://peacefulwisdomprayerflight.blogspot.com/2011/01/peaceful-wisdom-prayer-flight-visiting.html

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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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Friday, November 5, 2010

Tumbling Sound Profound Shares, "In the Valleys, Over Rolling Hills, our Souls are Looking for Greatness Within"


Where is time going, into the Sun. I think God is glowing under the Run (race of men).  Over the rolling hills, back home again.  My soul is always in the wind. Reach for heaven inside your sacred heart. It's time for us to glisten and not be apart (not be separated). There is hemingway (shape changer, from to the sacred form the blessing, six pointed star) that reaches into you. I have to make this a sacred clue.


Where is the light flowing?  I know it's a world that is glowing!  Have faith in what you do, be true to your heart and glue, your soul to the righteous act of a great man. Let us walk and heal and understand. 
Heaven come home to my sacred heart.  Wake me up to do, "My heavenly part".  I want to be true, just inside the heart of me and you.  Come my treasure, find your clues (look into your heart). 



I can say, that the mountain rays, go down in the valleys where all do grow.  Green grass fields, we share are real.  Come join in the paradise of God.  Walk into the sacred halls. I'm going to where you run in the fields. I'm going to be there with you.  Hold on to your enemy (these arms are made for hugging), make them true, bring them home relatives with a new view.


Can you come toward me?  Can you feel the breeze?  Do you know your heart? I will hold your sacred part.  And when you need to dance, I will hold your hands for this chance. I will lead you to and fro (tides of the great stream) where God's mighty grow.


I want to know your heart.  Can you feel the sacred part?  Over rolling hills (rainbow colors our souls do flow, over the hills and into the glow) we go, to know the heart of Gold. And it's blue inside you fear, but if you reign upon with tears, then you will know, the sacred glow, the heart that holds you near your soul.  Come walk with me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  Come feel the breeze ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  Come hold my hand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  We will understand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 


"Where did it go",  you keep asking me? But I say, you never went anywhere. Look inside your heart and compare, you are Greatness, without any compare. You are perfect godly and rare.  Just listen to you hair (antenna to god, strands of light, linked to the cosmic rainbow, woven together).


Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the Heart of Waking Rainbow, our Tumbling Sound Profound.



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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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