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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Wednesday, July 25, 2012

A Garden at Play Heaven's Way!

Let us live in the heavens plate today (garden of paradise). Give us along a place to play. And within our hearts, let us leap away, into the place where glory displayed (wonder and awe). I am grateful for this cup of life, how I wish for more than this white (rainbow colors on the red road). There is heaven upon my shore (blue road), open window, longing for us to adore (it's beauty blossoming). Let the dreams in, into our hearts. Let the dream in, far from thine arc (receive on the blue road, away from the lessons on the red road, let treasures be known instead). Let the dream in, inside your soul. Then all will be wonderful open windows (vision).


Here we stand together in a rolling stream, our hearts are mighty learning to gleam. We are true to each other the best we can (we offer forgiveness), just learning how to make a stand (take our positions and duties, aligning with the Rainbow Clan, as well as Man, brotherhood demands). Time is here beckoning near, inside our souls we learn to control (awakening dreams). How we wish upon a star, makes us human, oh be far (stand back and look in glee). We are one tribe in a million (stars in the heavens). We are one tribe that is true (continues relativity and the stone stream). For all our relations are part of this view, the dream of me and you.  Look at those stars. Look how many thus far. We are going to the place, where heaven has a taste of loving streams on the by-ways, high-way, low-waves. There is a place we praise. Heavenly doves (peaceful) come into our hearts, the soul is beckoning for us to arc (bow together). And when we sing our souls will bring, the mighty stallion (soul) running (flight over rolling hills) in our dreams.


We are in the valley of the darkness this far, it's death (rebirth in darkness and tears) and confusion (stepping stone, lesson that reveals, reflection helps us seal - the deal, arph arph-sound of an ocean seal, part of the wheel), I know we must part (divine shards of light), but as we fly in our dreams, we wonder, how far we really are seams (bound and sown). Together, together, our places in time. Together, together, now it's time to chime. Together, together, the song that sings, we are relatives "Mighty We Bring".  Holy are you, and Sacred are we. Heaven merge together, for all to be a sea (envisioning dreams together). And when the weather changes, our saints come to pass (age old wisdom of the flesh), because we are mighty civilians* (peaceful relatives on the tree of life) that gonna last (ancient wisdom of the soul). Yes, we will blast. We will save our souls.  We will be heavenly, the place where earth turns to gold. The place where earth turns to gold (all our dreams come true, peaceful relations with you). 

*Civilian:  The word "civilian" goes back to the late 14th Century and is from Old French civilien, "of the civil law". It was used to refer to judges, lawyers, firemen, police, and other civil servants. Civilian is believed to have been used to refer to "non-combatants" as early as 1829.


Southern Season our Song of Heaven's sacred song blessing, the green child (green, red/crown, aqua, gray), from the heart of our Princess of the House of David. You can find her at song-of-heaven.blogspot.com White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, crystal child (crystal/crown, yellow, green, gray) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, lavender child (lavender/crown, yellow, aqua, gray), elders of the rainbow clan. We three, the House of David, bring hope for the beloved children of the Rainbow Clan.

 
 
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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, December 15, 2010

Song of Heaven Blows in the Wind, Bring Me Back From All This Sin!

"Tears are shown, the river begins, gush forth, a new seed is sown", Twin Deer Mother.


Where my heart flows, God only knows.  How the soul does fly looking out, why oh why.  Let me sail in the breeze. Let me fly away from me! I will show the world of love, when I learn to hold still.  But as they go down to the other side, I feel like I just want to cry. Why oh why don't they wait for me? How come it feels like a breeze?  Then I remember, God is wise.  And my soul recognize, I am greatness, here inside, I am the four directions that collide. And here my heart must be still.  Here my soul must feel all fears. And I must hold them, to the other side, where my soul, does want to collide.


But we all have things we must do.  And I'm a green river view.  I must hold them when they go away.  I will wait for them to come another day.  Heaven fill me with your voice. Let my world come home this day by choice. Let my soul fly home to eternity, where I'm free, where I'm free.  Now, I know, my soul does wind. It's the part of always coming home to the sin (those who need to forgive).  And I must hold onto that face, the one who offered me disgrace.  And they don't know, what I feel, but it's really hard, it's really real.  And I want them to know my heart. Don't they know, I'm a sacred part.  Heaven come home to me this day.  Fill my sails and let me play.  Know my heart willows in the wind. Just put life back in the green grass again.


Heaven's arms show me the way. Fill me with your love to know to stay. Tell all my enemies, I love them true.  Tell my world, I seek a better view.  And when they go to heaven's door (crystal person), help them know, it's they (looking at soul self), who looks and implores (at the door of heaven), to show the world, we all adore. And my heart longs to sea, the shore of Galilee* (on the other side to heaven, my soul self), where my heart is abundance radiantly, the house of God**, that sets me free. 


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, crystal person (everywhere rainbow colors of others),  for the Heart of Southern Season our Song of Heaven, green person, the reflective crystal (within the raging river of the rainbow colors).


*Galilee is the story of the promised garden of paradise, heaven on earth.  Brotherhood is known among the Rainbow Clan (many splendid colors), God's Rainbow covenant!


**The Rainbow Clan are all things, the Oneness of God.  Those true of heart belong to the lambs (humble) and wolves (warriors), the house of the beloved children of God (star of David, the sacred fire blessing that purifies). Here the green grass glows (alive, embraced oneness of the green) and blows (embraced heart from Grandmother, the gray).  In other words, when the grass is alive and growing, we feel renewal once more.  This is the heartfelt warmth of God, which lives in our hearts and love overflows. 


She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)



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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!

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Song of Heaven Shares the Promise Land, We are a Rainbow Clan


Walk with me in the promise land. Tell my soul, I have a band. Where we walk my home will be there, because we are a family affair. 
Thine is glory under the sun. I will grow green grass on home. 
Clear fields and a blue sky, I will be here, a light, the straw of heaven's delight.




When I share my heart and my home, I know God is living in a groomed home.  Halls of justice, blow inside the winds, now it's time to begin. 
Where God shows mercury to our sins. But the days are lingering by, and so many they don't know why. 
What can I do, to show the blue (relatives true), how my heart leans towards love. I want to serve more than doves.


Its God's world. It's where I feel. 
It's a path that sends me home. 
It's a place, where I do grow. 
Fie
lds of dreams come towards me. 
Hold me closer to divinity. 
And my heart beat will always know,

 that I am God's creation that blows, 
in the heavenly rows, where the corn does grow (a state of higher consciousness). 
My heart is filled with divine love, wisdom that comes from a smile.


And the shepards, come take care of your flocks. Hold them favorably, when we don't lean on our doves.  
My soul will listen to those who do sing, help me gather again. 
I want to share my life with everyone. I want to be a part of this sacred sun. I live to show my glory everyday, it's time for all of us to pray. It's time for God to show us the way.


Listen to spell binding wishes that keep, our souls together, always a step that we reach. I know you need my love this day. 
Wait, I'll be there some way. 
Sisters hold me, lift your voice high. Brothers take care of your wives. And when we are listening to the true devoted love, then we can come on home and learn from the dust. 
Earth hold me close.  Heaven lean on me the most. 
I will stand up to your call this very day. I will teach you how to pray.



White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings, elder crystal person and Southern Season, your Song of Heaven Drums, elder green person. Sacred Song Blessings from the heart of Song of Heaven.


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She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)


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! 

Friday, July 30, 2010

Southern Season Knows, There is a Holy Place Inside!

Come my darling, hold my hand, wishing wells do spring, gushing flowing, gifting love, that's for everything. When we share the heart of the world, there we walk in bliss. But if we don't care for love, then we really miss, the embrace and the kiss.  Sow instead come near my heart.  Sow instead of grieve.  But if the tears follow you, then God will understand your leaves (branching out towards relatives), the heart that really needs. It's time for God to fill our lives, with what we really seek. It's a heart that longs to cling, to God's beloved heart. We are getting so much pain, because we feel it's true, the heart of me and you.

I gather to the ends of time, to feel what lies within.  And where you go, I do not sin, because it's love that glows. Fill your heart with emptiness, the silence of a kiss.  Know it's what lies worshiping, the heart that longs of bliss.  The heart that finds the kiss. We do sail from sea to sea, to join in majesty.  We are going home this day, when we do learn to play.  Come joy, dance with me today.

There we find an open road, the sails do believe.  And a heart is looking for, the needs we do believe.  Come and take my hands today.  Come and feel the waves.  We are going to ecstasy, when we learn to play.  My heart gushes for your love, the seas (all of God's wind) that seem so blind (not knowing).  But if we follow the inside out, there we are like the mouse, squeaking to cling (to life). Speaking in the winds of time.  We are where the heart does flow, the heaven's that seem so blind (glaring light from within, that shines), but full of love, that's mine.

There is time for all our fears, but love will sail away.  If we choose the loving path, then we know what to say.  It's God's road, it's the red road, it's the law of love.  And if you don't think God does rule, then you are not in the show, just think all your blow (waste of a good breath).  Instead find a wave, that clings to your heart.  Instead find a harp to sing, to know glory of God.  We are going to magic lands, where we need to find, the soul of love is in everything, where all is so much blind (a light from within, it shines).  There is a heart that is mine.

Glory to God in everyone.  Glory for all to see.  Glory is the heart of pure, the heart that disbelieves (those who understand love, know, when you are not using your heart), when you don't conceive (not believing in God, the Oneness of all things, instead you tell lies).  Birth is when we wake up.  Birth is when we believe.  Birth is the stage of time, the glory in the vine (connected together). We do sail upon the shores (realms of heaven, even upon earth), where dreams do come true.  But all you have to do this day, is long to be a prayer, sharing all that wear (age or time).  Everything has meaning.  Everywhere we go.  It's a time for glory in the devoted shore.  But if we don't know gather, then we must find the time, because we long to be with each other, Gods merry go round (evolution's pride).  The heart that never frowns (joy is known). The heart that longs to smile.

The road to heaven is purified (sacred blessings).  The road to love is glad tidings.  The road to where our hearts stand still (reverberate the inner glow), that's the peace we feel. There we go, to know other's dreams.  There we go in time.  There we go, to feel the world, when they shutter and find, the holy words are mine (and all of thine). There is sharing with pure love, when we seek the time.  There is sharing when we do care, if we choose this time.  But what we do instead of love, is often walk away.  But glory comes when we walk home, into a heart and pray.  Learn a holy sacred way.

Now I bid you peace this day.  I share my heart with you.  Tell me truly where did you go, when I sent you love?  I want to know, did you have a show, where you did not know love?  There is a holy place inside, the soul that seeks and hides.  I know it's hard to receive my love, but I will always chide.  I am here to believe in still, to bring in peace to you.  And in the emptiness you feel, I fill you up with love, the heart that feels like a glove (holding perfection of you, the perfect fit does know, the heart of gold). 



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person) and Holiness David Drums (lavender person), for the heart of Southern Season, our Song of Heaven (green person).

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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, June 29, 2010

Southern Season, Whispers in the Breeze, Find a Blessing Inside of Thee!

Image:  Moses and the burning bush

Tell me darling what do you see, over the oceans, over the breeze?  Tell me darling where do you run, over the setting ocean sun? I can feel you. Inside my heart heals you. And I'm in the space of time, where all that feels like a porcupine does find my heart, but I'm here to find out.

What do you feel so hard it's blue. I think you need more with it to do. Find a blessing inside of you, a sacred truth. But you hide away from me. Thinking I'm all the disease, but you don't realize, how happy am I, healing your heart this way, so you don't have to feel this pain. But you could fly with me over the seas. You could fly with me to ocean breeze.

Follow my heart, we will not part, if only we could find the waves of thee, the blue ocean breeze. Come my darling, open your heart. Feel the swelling that we impart. Can't you sea, the glory you have in your heart. it's been there always. Don't you walk away. Instead look at me. Find the soul of liberty. I'll show you how to dance. If you only take a chance. And we'll fly to the skies. And open our hearts tonight. We shall live in the breeze, to find gardens in the seas.

And my darling, you shed me no fear. Watch out ahead, because danger is near. And with love that arms us deer, the sacred journey begins, there is no sin. Let the fire rage. Let it go off course and know it's page. Let the fire go home in thee, where the lights deliver us free.  And when we find a better way, to deliver all we say, the dance around the fire, will release all our desires. Oh great mother shore, greatness is more. And I know your children will adore. And find our hearts to lead, the place where there is no disease, when all do bless, the hearts of nests, we long to bee (dream), the impossible dream. 


Oh my darling. Don't you walk away from me. I will find you in outer space of galaxies. I am the wave of love, that longs for you. I am the waves of sound that bellows true. Don't walk away from me. Instead know divinity. Gift love to everyone, then we could walk free, you and me. Oh my darling, we the children of time. let us yonder over rolling hills this time. Let us bee the shining doves, that bring home love eternity. Let us bee the heart that serves only your love. And with Great Mother to linger over her children who do remember, that we of the children of light, did not forget divinity, the darkness who are free.

We know liberty..............
Walk into a heart like a dove........................
And we'll find a heart full of love....................................


Sent at 1:16 AM on Tuesday Via Google Chat. Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle and Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman the Sacred Song Blessings for the heart of Southern Season Song of Heaven.

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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! 

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)
 

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Tania Southern Season, our Song of Heaven Does Sing How to Bee Free

*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Southern Season Sings*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* It's a day that shines again, to bring in the love again. To bring colors that do blend, when the red road finds the wind. And it's fire that leads the way, when purification knows it's play, while we bless everything we do sea, the heart knows, it's time to be me! *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*

Beloved Relatives,
This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, introducing to you, Southern Season, our Song of Heaven.  She carries the four sacred directions in Rainbow colors as Green, Red (crown, not all wear the crown, but those who do, belong to the people and not to themselves), Aqua, Gray.  She is Crown Princess Southern Season.  When the poles shift physically, it will be the south, which aligns up, like north does now.  We shall be heading south.  This realigns our inner world, where heaven brings us home, where the raging fire of love, the heartbeat and dance that grows inferno's glow.  It's law of love and it's the RED ROAD. 

She is this law of the red, like a civil servant, walking the beat (community heartbeat).  This is the underworld of heaven, that rages a brilliant fire, where law of love is the sacred dance of unity around together. Elders Migration Voice share as the lower  heaven, that rises up, as the Heart Beat, the drum that never fails, but always wails, to release our hearts, to bless and keep the trail red, the law of love does live (the living fire of purification).  She walks with the leader of the spirit, her eldest color green (Green Person), the embrace of Oneness, and knows when you lie and separate.  She will bring you home (converges all rainbow colors as one flowing river) with her embrace (reflective crystal, green).  She carries the aqua overlay, which is seen first by others, which allows her to lead the physical world of light, the clouds in the sky. Building and creating a world full of love.  Leading both worlds, she then carries the law, the crown, the red overlay, to watch over those, who have lost their way, but steering them homeward. Here the winds blow both in the inner world, but also the outer world, which is united like a tree with it's roots and branches.  It is the perfect story of the "Tree of Life".  We belong to each other and share our lives, through love. And it's the trunk of the tree, the law that binds, which is the love that joins all hearts.  It's the Red Road, where forgiveness is known, a trail of tears, that grows and flows and knows.  Let us hear, the wonders of her sacred song blessing.  

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your TwinDeerMother@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org
elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter
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Tania "greatness" Southern Season "four directions we align and shine from within", our Song of Heaven "the voice does sing"

She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)


Sacred Song Blessing, the Song of the Heavenly Soul



Come one.  Come all.  Come tell me stories and I will fall.  Give me your heart so free.  And I wait.  And I feel.  Make it real.  Open hearts it's a steel (hard like a rock, the crystalline stone of perfection, the blessed).  Thank you holy one.  Thank you mountain drum.  Thank you feeling true.  Thank you for being you (red road, the law of love).  Take me by hand.  Take me by the sea.  Join me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* in Galilee (the promised land, paradise upon earth). 


Darkness fall on me (heaven ascend). Watch the sun.  Watch the sun.  Watch the sun go down on me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* There I feel your hands.  Warming my heart.  Darkness fall on me.  Grab all the tools and work it please.  Work on your knees, bow down and pray.  Rescue the Earth.  Rescue the willow tree (all seeds survive, eternal life).  Hear the birds call.  Find me and call.

There I go, valleys snow.  There I go, watching water's fall.  Take my hand.  And I will understand.  Take my breath away, down the hill.  I pray down the hill's the way. Reach into the sky.  My eyes are open (wide).  Reach in my heart and there I go down sacred snow *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Catch the billow clouds. Watch them flow.  Inside there grows.  The heart that snows *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* I can wail with you.  Can't you feel *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* it's true.  Thank you God for all my clouds.  Thank you soul to go down the road. 


Come take my hand.  Don't you understand (crying tears).  Come take my hand.  And I will walk with you.  come beg the winds.  come sail again.  feel the heart that knows.  Feel the glow.  Greatness lies in me*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*   I want you to bee free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* Can't you feel the wind , the willow tree, the heart in me *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* (low red note, signifying the red wave length, the power of love).


Take my soul and guide me home.  Take my will and sow the seeds.  Gather Brothers.  Gather Sisters (tears overflowing).  Gather together with me.  Gather together and be free.  Find the soul and run over to the seas (heaven).  Law is one.  Law is love.  Law is greatness.  Can't you taste it?  Law is ever,  forever and ever on the throne, kingdom come.  Kingdom ring.  Kingdom sail with me and bee free*•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* sail with me.  Sail to sea (the tears of waters oceans, our relatives we long to feel, the heart of the world) Greatness, it's here.  Follow your  fear.  Bless the halls. Walk on tall.  Blessed trees. Grass growing in the breeze.  Carry me it's greatness it's belief. 

Stand Up Dream comes hold your hand.  Holiness Running Eagle makes a stand.  And the White Calf it's born free. Walk with thee, hold me free. 


Walk with thee, hold me free. Walk with thee and I stand up to thee.  Law of love inside of me. I am greatness.  Hear me roar.  I am greatness on this shore.  Southern Season, it's store. Southern reason glory fall, down on your knees.  Pray with me.  We shall be free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*I run free *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•*  I run free. I run free *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* I am a tree.  Glory Bee. I am free, for all to see.  Come with me.  Come and bee  *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•**•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* *•♫♪♪♫•* 

Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle (lavender person) and Stand Up Dream blows the flute (magenta person).  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person), for the Heart of Tania Southern Season, the dream awakes, the Song of Heaven returns (green person). Friday, June 18, 2010



 Fire Purification

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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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