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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Saturday, January 1, 2011

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Gives Praise to Everything!

Grandmother is Weaving Destiny for all Wolf Warriors Through the Crystalline Doors!


There is something in my heart, that feels this world, I am a part. Glory shines from me within, how do I start to feel the winds. And it's time to open our eyes.  It's time for us to have surprise.  Witness all the glory in your eyes and you will find love, truly we will find love.  The moment I saw your soul, I know the witness that I am here to summon and glow. I can guide the witness I know, with love and an embrace to show heaven's place. Do you feel my love in the winds? I want you to know God is here and begins, to show righteous for loving tasks, because it's time four us to remove our masks.


I have to say, there is much to do. But all we got to do is show a solemn view, where majestic peaks find clouds with you, the holy mountain, the holy view. I look down to the valleys below, just to find a sacred rainbow. Where treasures fall down from the sky called love, our rainbows, our rain, our tears that begin, to run a river to run along to find a stream to grow a song.  And I travel there with you, along the shores a majestic view. I can see mountain peaks, rise up from you, standing up to bee true.


Now we have to go along our way, down the strolling path we display, and in God's world we live a lie, because we don't think God is alive.  For the real God lives in you, just have to feel your heart to know it's true. Each of my children down below (earth looking from heaven) come home to me, feel the living breeze.  Now it's a glory filled world, where God is inside not out there somewhere, but close to your heart, and all of the parts are sacred, each a living ark (we can save each other).


Thank you glory fills in you, when you find that God is true and true (blue), when your heart shows the way, to say, I love you. Oh yes I do.  Where do you go?  Where do you stay?  These are the questions we always display.  Glory finds a heart inside who chooses love, who chooses love.  Can you find that you are God, a face among thousands who are God. We are millions in the stars, just like lights that glare loud.  And it's your rainbow colors that I find are true, when you display all that is you.  My grandchildren I love you, more than I can say, more than this world displays. 


There is going to be a great big change. And those who learn to build and gain, through the heart, who finds a spiritual way, to bring heaven to earth this day.  All we need is pure hearts, those who light a fire and start. I say, I praise, this world a maze, we seem to get through, to me and you.  But at times, when lessons arise, I do want to find the time to surmise (thinking mind), but if I follow my heart instead, I find that way to paradise leads.  And I'm going to the place God promised me, where heaven is here to relieve, all the sadness we know as tears are going to change to joy and fill.  We must only think of Greatness you and me. We must find a way to know glory in all the trees (tree of life each and everyone).  And the days that are filled with rage, will find a way to reach out and play. 


I have to say.  I will miss the souls, who don't find safe passageway to gold. But brotherhood is really hot/gold (yellow road, purified with fire) along the way, along the fabled trays (garden sections).  And an open piece of land, belongs to heaven, who understands, it's for the universe at hand, that needs a place to breath and count the trees.  There are times when the universe is my home, and at other times, I just want to roam. Can't we see home is here inside our hearts, where all souls fly smart (intelligently, with validation, once stung or with arrival of a lesson: why or red smile).  And when we learn to purify our thoughts, then maybe love will start to be a part instead of hate and greed that leads the day will simply go away.  We are here to praise.


Heaven in me, come home to grandchildren everywhere. Heaven in me, come home to seas.  Heaven in me, I want to feel the breeze with loving thoughts instead of disease. Give everyone a house and home, a place to rest their weary bones, a shelter please, all do need a home called God, all of us are part.  And it's when we realize, that heaven is not here to despise, but here to hold you, along the struggle, to know it's glory that you can show.  Display heaven in your heart. Display heaven do your part. It's a soul we have eternal part, that gives us sturdy resting hearts.  Just believe in your soul. Just believe you are pure gold. Just believe, my arms are around you, this very day, this very day.  My soul will find you in the winds. My soul will find you where all will begin. My soul gift you until the ends, of time appear.  Even if it's near.  


Just believe, have faith in God (all of us as Oneness). Just believe and know we must start (to work together not apart), to know greatness in our hearts, the winds that blow, along a happy ark.  And if faith did rule the world and neighbors protected each other's girth, then we would know, heavenly bliss along the way, and God would be here to stay. I hear White Buffalo Calf Woman in the wind, she is always singing to bring us home. I wonder how, she knows the storm is coming home?  But I know, I feel it too. I know we must shift to a new view.  And spiritual hearts, the soul in you, is greatness true, the warrior blue. And It's time, to unwind, to come home to the hearth. Sit by the fire with me awhile and let me tell you a story of the  world.  And when you are done hearing my song, you will know, we must have a new show. Just like Holiness, our David our King, he is here to bring (paradise to all men, the new show).  Can you see, how heaven is standing near.  Can you see heaven is clear.  All you have to do is feel your heart and know it's true.  God is speaking to you.


(silence, drum beats)


Can you hear silence everywhere, the wind blows, to show we care, over rolling hills now in despair, are coming home, to a world full of gold. And all you have to do, is believe in God is true. All you have to do is believe, and God in you, will conceive.  Don't be hard on all you do, instead know you are the true, where heaven is inside your soul of the blue, all you have to do is listen too.  I say, it's time, I welcome you, home into my heart!


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand drums for the Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines. She continues to bellow her heart to share her Husband Ed, the Golden person, who is the "Call of Brotherhood". 


And my husband too (golden person), he will show you the way home, "brotherhood call out". Brotherhood, the golden ark, brotherhood, the sun that shines, the golden heart, the brother that shines.  Let the sun fill this world, to know it's inside that glows, to have heaven in our hearts, we must do our very part, bless with fire every day, just remember you have to pray. And your world will find a way, to live holy, to live a new way. Give all you have today (join the great give-a-way), then you will know, it's God's display, for glory filled, will be God's praise, to golden days, my Edwards says!


Golden Ed, Edward name meaning: Wealth(y) protector or guard, happy, prosperous guardian or ward of. Defender of Men,  Bright or Clear, Rich in Friendship, or Wealthy Friend (Rich or Happy, and Friend), to your health, nothing yet everything, near one, joyous place, guardian of the mists, Guardian of the Riches; Ead (Riches, Prosperity, Fortune) and Weard (Guardian, Protector). Conventional, Punctilious, Ardent, Strong As a Boar, Prosperous Guardian, Fortunate and Powerful. Na or Nor (Edwin) qualifying a verb expressed or implied, (a) without any other negative particle like the expression; "not at all" or "nothing more". Nor (Edwin) in a northerly direction or position, where light exudes. Na (Edwin) - a silvery soft waxy metallic element of the alkali metal group; occurs abundantly in natural compounds (especially in salt water); burns with a yellow flame and reacts violently in water (purifies from within with the golden flame); occurs in sea water and in the mineral halite (rock salt).  Na's atomic number is 11, which represents the perfect crystalline form, like blessed water or snowflakes. Edward, Edmond, Eadweard, Edwin, Eduardo, Eduard, Edvard or Edmund. Short forms include Ed, Edd, Eddie, Eddy, Ted, and Ned. Edward can be abbreviated as Edw.




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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!

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Holiness David Running Eagle Under the Sun

Holiness David Running Eagle (Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand) Under the Sun

Dreams of time, grow up to be prophecy (rainbow warriors of prophecy).  But what we find is the heart of a world that needs me (holiness, as does the eagle fly and stand fast as the mountain).  Don't you hear my heart it rumbles in the wind?  I fly across the space to (tie in a bundle, long i) wind  all the sins. There you dream of what is far away.  The song of loving you, in only a simple betray (those who choose impure ways). But what I see is holy in the breeze.  You don't need to give away your solemn breeze (forgive, think twice). Instead find happiness in all you do, dreams inside of you, can come true.

Fly over mountains and understand, that holiness always demands.  We stand like warriors who brave the seas. We are the heart of those who need to offer company. Gift sails to be free. Where do you think we are heading to.  What do you think that we are here to do?  There seems to be rift between you and me. I think God is only allowing some to feel the breeze.

But prayer is offered to everyone.  I can hold my hands together under the sun.  And why don't you call upon the skies above, the heavens in the clouds, sure fit like gloves. We are the children of Heaven, the stars. We are the heart of those who are embarked. Into heavenly dreams, for all to feel the breeze.  I wait for you.  I am the shining star with a sacred view.  Take flight over mountains.  Give way to the breeze.  Feel the heart of the oneness, that flies over me.  And in the valleys where shadows, grow empty without our love, be sure to give a blessing, to shed a blanket of love.

Dreams do come true. When you follow the heart inside of you.  Remember it's God, the heart of one Sod. And it's green grass it's true, the mighty river in the blue.  (vision: sailing on wings of an eagle hoovering over the blue waters) (crash, the falling bells, soul evolution, our sorry is heard, evolution spills over as it departs into a new dawning).  And there we go in time, to bellow all that chimes, without you knowing me, how could I feel your breeze, but we are in there together.  We feel all the sacred weather.  And we fly across the skies, looking out to reason why.  We are oneness, God's voice to sum us, to gather in stead (red road, to stand up, rising sun), to walk in the heart of loving shores. I give reason for you, the heart of the true.

Heaven is dreams.  Heaven believes.  Gardens achieve.  Dance with me. Over rolling hills. See the fairy trails. The little ones at work, the ants who built the dirt. And we can talk and sing to rainbows.  We are part of this dream.  And children everywhere, including your heart so fair.  Let us sing to God.  Fill our hearts with clouds.  Dream for yesterday, and tomorrow will save our waves. And pray always my deers (sacred journey). For it's always and eternal, have no fear.  We are dreaming in here, together as One.

Let's have some fun.  Beat and strum.  Hear the bells rung (evolution).  It's time to come home.  Let's be rising suns! (morning star, eight directions, holiness has begun, the sacred path has sprung)


Holiness David on the Buffalo Drum, Stand Up Dream on Bells and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings for the heart of Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand (Dakota-wind that blows across the valleys , Ojibwa-head of river, shooting star and House of the Beloved, Star of David-the blessing).  http://fatherredhand.blogspot.com June 29, 2010 7:29pm pst.

Father Red Hand, walking in the trees (among the trees of life), kissing (unification), here is my heart, going two (united) by three (dream is born), walking along, giving love to thee. Father Red Hand purifying love, flowing and glowing (red fire) and driving all that's bad (purification bring all home), home to the heart beat (pounding heart flows life), where all belongs and keeps, inside the blood (red road, the law of love). There I stand up (rising sun) to the hands of God, where my embrace holds all that I see below. Running Eagle, my Shooting Star does sea, the many children, God gave to liberty.




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Sacred Spirit Medicine you are true.  Always holding me when you are blue.  And my relative, when I need you, you come to rescue me right in the air.  Do I feel this wind inside, or do I feel I need to hide?  I know soon, it's going to be a thunder ride, and I'll need all that I have to understand why.  Winds do blow, inside my heart.  I know blessings will keep me safe in storms.  I will dance with thee the wind, where my relatives greet me like it should.  And when you come to my arms, I too will be waiting for you. Come my relative, let's be true.  Let us ride the clouds so true.  Let Sacred Medicine find you, the heart that seeks only true, the heart of me and you.  

There is a true blue, the royal true, who always blossom and grooms to find the best in you, the heart of the knew, the heart of the new. Let us find sacred spirit medicine, in you!


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, May 15, 2010

Lakota Rick Two Dog Sings, "It's a Wonder"

It's a wonder, how we came to bee. I can fly away, but where could I sea. I want my heart to feel love again from thee.  Come hold my hand, and fly away with me.  I am the root of all evil that is set free.

Plant that seed of loving life.  Give your heart a home.  Deal with enemies like they are family.  Don't you realize, that they do need thee.  Come children hold me and fly away to sea.

There is a place a Dawning we know. It's coming home now, we can feel it in our toes.  And when the seeds are growing, we'll plant the world with love. There is an opening in the heart that plans above.  There is a place, we call spirit above all.

Now what do you think, God has done with you?  We are the reckoning of all our mistakes and views.  But we are the children, who still need guidance from you. Great Spirits hold onto us, and know we are here to love.  Great Spirits hold onto us, we are here to heal and give.

The sky is above me, yet I can touch the night.  Don't you realize, that God is here to fight.  We are teaching breathren, how to become one blood.  We are the children, who travel the stars.  We are going home now, not too long, I (christ consciousness, oneness) am the cause.

We could be laughing, but we tend to hate.  What can we do now, if we don't plan too late?  I want to tell you, it's prayer that leads the way.  God does fill us, with loving words to say.

Yesterday, I walked along the hill.  I realized it's over (orange rolling hill), and another one to fill (yellow rolling hill).  It's the time of reckoning, to alleviate all sin, if we could realize, it's for all of us to win. 

And my heart, well it's couldn't get any bigger than it is.  I love the children, and dance like I should.  But too many they don't feel like the whisper in the wind.  They long for torture, instead of forgiveness, they could win(d).

Ceremony and prayer, is the guiding way home.  Remember to pray, while you're walking along. Can't you believe it, it's time to go home. I am looking forwards, to another place to roam.  My heart does float on clouds, that begin to wane.  There are the tears, that long to have a perfect home.

Come hold my hand, come dance with a stand.  Give up what you hate most and start to love the land.  Helping your brethren, will pick up the pace home, but if you don't realize, that prayer is key to the storm, they I will be seeing you, in the next time.  I will dream forever, that you will not be so blind.

There is so much to be said, but I know, it's a hard road ahead.  Fire from the sky will light a portal in disguise, and we shall open windows, to far off distant lands, if we can remember, that God is here to command.  And prayer and your blessings, are all that makes the stand. (end)
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray, Lakota-Stand, Nakota-Embrace), your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, Dakota-Wind, Objibwa-Mouth), your Father Red Hand for the Heart of Lakota Rick Two Dog (crystal, orange, aqua, gray, Lakota-Stand, Dakota-Wind).  The Red Road is the Law of Love.
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There is a place where the Buffalo (flesh of earth, the light that grows, the four sacred directions, where we do) roam, and my heart does know how to roam, to be across the rolling hills, to eat of the green grass and know my fills. I am nourished by this love, the place, where I live inside the dark, the heaven calling, to fill me up. We the Rainbow Clan do know (how to drink from this spiritual cup), that we are part of this sacred show, where the Horse (soul of heaven, the heart that knows) runs wild and free, to be with Warriors, the Dog (rainbow warrior of prophecy who stands their ground) who bleeds (follows the red road, the law of love, where the fighting is for the unification of the broken heart, to bring the warrior up).

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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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