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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Friday, April 2, 2010

Hoop Song Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman


Hoop Song 

One's tried and true (white).  One's black and blue (black).  One's open and closed (yellow).  One's followed you (red).  And here we are, a rising sun (Lakota Heart), the place I yearn, the place I grow.  Now tears do flow to find you, then I greet, the place that meets, heaven's door (into the house of G_ah_d, utterance of heaven's transmission).


But all along, I felt my feet (the red road, the law of love, upon the rolling hills of light waves, where the buffalo roam, the four sacred directions of the Rainbow Colors, each own holy temple).  I walked towards you, to find my home (unification of two broken hearts).  Oh where did I go, if not towards you?  Oh where did I go, if I did not love you?  And now it's come to inside out, the place I hide, "I can't get out".  The stream of sunshine that radiates from you, inside the dark, the Soul with a view (vision with a heart).


The voice does sing, I yell out your name ( I recognize you, because I know your name, it is written upon your book of lights).  I see the glory all over you, but do you recognize even me?  Do you fathom, the wide open seas (heavenly space and grace)?  It's time to flow, from heaven to earth.  It's time to grow, from earth to heaven.  It's time to know the heart that sings.  It's time to blossom forth without disease.


But the truth is lost, when the reflections doesn't see.  You must shine brightly to look back at me.  And there I shine in the Shadows Door.  Thre I came to find some more.  Give a hand, my heart will beat.  Give a tear, my hands will creep (complete).  I will find glory inside of you.  You will find morning with a view (I am a Sun Dance).  


Now I set to watch the rain, it feels like Thunder once again.  I reach into heaen and pull you down, a star that shines, big as a clown.  Give me medicine, give me your love.  I await sustenance from inside our love.  And when I drink from the eternal well, myu love iwll find you true.  I will be greatness blue.  I will show how much I love you because I am a relative true.


My hands will find you to embrace you.  My heart will bee with you to fly over the seas.  My feet will walk towards through deserts halls.  My soul will find you forever more.  Come and hold me close, don't forget me.  Come hold my boast (red fire, crackle and pop, light river), to your cup of tea (green grass, a home for the soul to live, dark river).  Come tell our stories in a promised world.  Let's have stories that always fill. Let's bee (impossible dream that flies) the perfect part of harmony.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, walking with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, "I am a Sun Dance"



 Warriors of the Earth   
 

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, February 15, 2010

Ms. Moore Looks For Love in Her Dreams and Stands on Mother Earth


Ms. Moore (black woman, yellow person, the dreamer of tomorrow, the dance of joy), had much pain and sorrow, however, when I blessed her, she blessed me back as she walked away! I had to sing her song, to soothe her soul, to alleviate her suffering.

Come let's dance and have a good time, the last thing we need is to take a chance (play it safe).  The heart and it's bounty is going to bee (the impossible dream), the heart of all those who need.  Come and bee the heart that deserves (Godliness), the place of going desert (dry and barren, without - suffering for others, the law of love, to fill up the evolution's call).  I have to say, my heart needs a way (faith to believe), to gift all the signs away (blindness, not vision of a heart, because the dreams of promise this day, don't seem validate to substantiate, denial because of so much pain, she doesn't realize how great her heart is, the gift of love, who suffers for thee, the place, Mothers believe, "It's gonna be better tomorrow, you'll sea-saying, just trust the Good Lord, it's on the way!", trusting the flesh-doing).  There is oneness inside my heart, but others they don't see it this way (I want to trust my soul, and walk my flesh, the united sun, that shines, the yellow glowing divine).  And I need love to protect all the doves (children of God), the heart of the loving ways. 

There is wisdom where all the world turns, the place I go to be right (reflection).  And when I turn to be with the place (One with God in prayer), the hand of God holds my hand, in place (it's alright, I am here).  I hold the hand of God in the face (my eyes, can sea and have faith).  I know it's hard, to be a good soul.  It's hard to be the one who needs to solve the way (Mother Nation, who must solve the injustices of the world, as Mother always imparts, wisdom of the flesh, "act the right way").  And when it's hard, my love is the way, to find the soul that portrays.

There is a desert (a place to fill up, the Mother's heart, that suffers for all, the child needs me to survive, the place of purification to bee alive), that needs to be bare (tears).  My heart knows no other way.  And I will long to be with your song (united with others hearts), because I need to love your day.  Come hold my hand (unity).  Come be the stand (for what is right, justice upon the land).  Come raise, the hand of God (believe in the light-flesh).  Reach up, reach up, and find the soul that stands (united with the flesh), upon the rolling hills (unified soul and flesh, the rising sun, where abundance is known, for all the land).  There I go to be with all the fills (empty cups, for springs of water to fill up).  I am the legion the honor that stands.  Come let my soul find a will (flesh to house the way) (tears).

I long to hold you, I long to be your light (dream), the servant who finds a new way.  Come be the dance, that shows us a new way, the last of the mighty hand (the warrior who is true, and blue of me and you).  Oh (flight of the soul to bee free) yes indeed.  The heart of the mighty land (the flesh, that brings us delight).  There is one place, there is one stand, the heart who blesses the way (righteous acts).  I come to bee (impossible dreams, that flies), the land with a dream (for all, I dream, as way to survive).  I have to make a stand, oh yes, I do, because it's God's command
(righteousness).

We are the magic of mountains in the Earth, but none can see it this way,  The black man (Mother Nation) knows, it's long and arduous ways, but I know it's Mother's Earth.  The woman (law of love), who lends us this girth (with her children).  A woman who longs to be part of this song, I reach to the hands of God (to and fro).  I find my heart, needing rescue this day, because I'm the solid dirt (forgiving, soil of Mother Earth, where seeds can grow, to know the dream unfold).   Oh yes, I am (yellow person, who dreams, the delights of this land, the precious children at hand).  Because I am the solid dirt, Mother Earth, the place I make a mighty stand.

There is a judgment (righteousness), there is a place to grow (plant the seeds).  There is a warrant out for me (a black woman, not free from persecution, reason warrants it
, "the end justifies the means", implies a covenant to make good, being chased ).  (Even though) I seek and I wander, to speak the good ways, the vibes that make me dance.  Oh yes, it does, the vibes (the golden rolling hills), that make me dance (to deliver freedom within to without).  I am the woman (law of love), who reaches in this land, to make the heart of the girth (dreams come true).  The one place, we are Mother Earth.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the Heart of Ms. Moore, with a Girth, the law of the seed, that grows with delight, as it reaches out for the light. An empty cup is a vessel to receive!

Warriors of the Earth  



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, July 19, 2009

The River is Running Pure, Red, Blue, Yellow, Green, Black and White

The River is running and pure is the heart, when blessing come to us when we depart, but when our brothers walk away, no longer to be seen I say, blessings to come some day (someday they will come home!)

Keep my heart in a wave of time and le
t my fire light the way, for dreams will bring my family home again! In the distance I waver to the golden grains of sand and I wonder which way do I turn? I say, that God will lead me when I trust in thine true, the warriors who come to save the land. I shall be the mighty who defends the oneness pure, and I will give up all my demands. Except for the law that Heaven sends this way, the law of love that rules the land.

And I will stand by
to welcome each day, while I go and save all my friends.I will teach them to depend on all friends and I will teach them to dine, in company that fellows the heart of despair, to give it up to the air. There my heart will rise to the sea, the place where my heart guides the way and I know that you will make a stand. To protect me and honor me and hold my hand each way, whenever I seem to loose my way.

I will rely on my BROTHERS WHO HAVE a TRUE HEART, the PURENESS THAT SHINES THE WAY! And SISTERS WHO RULE THE LAND!

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother for twitter relatives

Blue Road = soul, female, numinous, darkness, blue, keeper of all, heaven, black (arc rainbow colors, one rainbow or 1/2 hoop), reflection.

Red Road = flesh, male, luminous, lightness, red, mission, earth, white (arc rainbow colors, one rainbow or 1/2 hoop), action.

Yellow Road = blue and red road cross, there I light (fire of illumination) my Moss,(grows in the shade).

Yellow Road inside of Green (moss, grass, rising sun is green too meaning the embrace, like the banks of the river that contains the flowing)

House of God, where the Blue and Red rivers flow (two arcs or half hoop make a sacred circle, black and white). This can be seen, the heavenly spiritual world, by Indigo people who wear this sacred color of light, when they stand just so, as if peering through an open window, as space is empty and full. They can see inside the light of earth and see right into the Soul Realm. These gifted warriors are the perfect Soul Warrior, who is learning to be the true blue of me and you! Many have a long ways to go, to be purified. If you do the walk about and the hourly blessings, you will find that your life will go smoother and you will become happier!

The truth is, the two directions that flow inside of you and me, needs cleansing, just like us who take a shower to cleanse the physical body. Let us begin to start the cleansing of the soul body too. This is the only way we will survive walking into the shadows of the valley. We must learn to sea with our Hearts, not only with our Eyes. When your light becomes so bright, we become the Great Light of all the colors that radiate, we become the Whiteys, the part of you that says, I am coming home to the blue, red and yellow! Walking with only one law, the law of love. Stand ready Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, you will need all you have to bring our family home!

A fire inside the house of God. This is why we light candles and build fires inside the house, to provide spiritual sustenance and purification to the realms of blue and red. When purified, the yellow, finds the night, vision into the heart and the bleu (freedom) offers us the dream, within Mother's Womb, heaven is pure again. We are able to fulfill our Dreams and share them with Relatives!

Relatives,
Remember to light the fire each day and do the walk about your home or workspace with incense, gas, candle, pipe, any burning fire will do. This offers the physical prayer of illumination and purification in the realm of lights. Doesn't feel right in your space, do the walk about blessing again. And this will offer you a sanctuary for you an
d all who travel inside your space. Don't forget to say blessings every hour of every day to purify the dark space of heaven we all share together, as it flows in the wind. See you in the blue of me and you.
Your devoted servants,
Elders

Hourly Blessing:
"I bless myself" and "I bless the world"

Daily Sacred Nine Directions Blessing for the Walk about with Fire:
To the East and the West. To the north and the south. To the up and the down, to the sacred all around. To the heartbeat and Breath, I gift all my sacredness. I receive all my life for thee. I shall be forever in the bree
ze. I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

Song to explain what we do with our Souls as we learn to walk upon the Earth, called the Red Road, the law of love:
Upon the mountaintop, I feel the breeze flowing. Upon the ah (inhalation) valley low I feel the breeze. And each side of me to the east and the west. I fly a horizon to look to see to sea. And I stand on the mountaintop and I feel. I feel the breeze. And I know you are there. You are there, with me. Do I dare. Do I dare journey down from this mountaintop. Do I dare? Do I dare? Do I dare feel the breeze? Do I step? Do I step down over the rocks? Do I dare? Do I dare feel my feet? To go down there. To go in t
he valley to go down there, to go in the valleys. To... go... to.... my feet.

I dare to go there. I dare to go down into the valleys.
Where it is dark (the third phase of evolution, learning to receive and accept our Heaven as well as our Souls. The awakening is upon us now!). Where it is miserable and plight is always there to plant the seed. But I shall bring the light. I shall be the seed of your plight. And I shall rise and grow. I will show you the sacred tree. (Rising the arm, like a growing sacred tree, to show muscles as the Flesh Speaks, as meaning much strength of the fieriest warrior of them all, the loyal true bleu or freedom of the blue, the heavenly awakening) who purifies all the relatives to bring them homeward with fire.) I am the sacred breeze and I know that God please.

In all that we do. In we are the blue. Don't walk in your disease just find a dream and believe. Believe that you could be free...eeh...
And ON the mountaintop I dream to walk to thee. I dream to find you there in the valley of the golden dreams, where tears flow and plant their seeds. To grow a sacred tree, where all my relatives can be free. We are here to please thee, to serve, and know God in thee. To love and cherish thee, to honor all the sacred leaves. Come home the eternal circle knows above to the below, to the sacred flow. We rise and fall to know, that God is all ways Rainbows.(the double rainbow is the the rainbow of light plus the rainbow of darkness equals the sacred circle of life, where smiles know you, when joy lives inside your heart, rising as the light of a child, the dream)

Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star (Star of David) beating the drum for you today. Finding your sacred heart delivering us to unity, this all the lavender people do across the world and in the heavens. This is White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother sings your sacred song to help you find your sacred way.

Sow we bid you adieu (I commend you to God) and know we love you for God is only the blue of me and you. (oceans of tears, the sacred waters that flow between me and you) Aho, may your spirit fly...



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