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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Monday, June 14, 2010

Heart Walk Follow Me, Towards the Place of Eternal Seas, Glory Bee, Dreams Are Free!



Tell me children what have you done?  Where do you think you are going?  My heart will lead you.  Follow Me.  There is a worship, it's called divinity.  The soul that searches to be free.  When will you know (realize)?  Where will you go?  I'm not sure due (dew, the eternal flow of tears) to the cold (heaven's snow, crystalline stone river, God's flow).  There I claim all the rules.  

The worship is within you (God).  Find your heart, speak apart (separated rainbow colors, divide, conquer and share).  Find a well and make a wish.  Take your heart that lingers.  Find a willing Soul, that pushes thy brother and trust thy sister.  Make it always.  Feel the insane, inside of you, want out, scream and shout.  I will show you how.  I will remember how all the dues (dews, the waters smoke of eternal winds).  I will share my  heart.  How about you?  


My Lord whispers to me (servant).  And that's you (my Lord).  And what you wish I command, sow all your dreams will come true.  I will always walk with you.  Come my glory, fill your heart with all the clues.  Make a heart, what you do (walk talk sacred).  My love ponder on all that clues.  Ponder the light, inside of you.  And I shall long to feel your presence, my beloved child.  I will walk with you.  Come hold my hand.  Search your heart home, to the place we roam, over rolling hills (waves of light, rainbow colors).  We shall endeavor all the skies even if we ask why (embrace of God's tears).  

Tomorrow I shall keep the heart of those who steep, inside the cauldron so hot (seep and weep, loving those, who need), I shall find it wet, a place where water is pure and my heart will be filled with your love, with your hate, but I shall endure.  My children bless the world.  Find a ceremony that cures and meet a whole place (Oneness of God unites), that creeps and hollers across the plains.  Seek again, in the wind (prayers, visions and dreams).  

Go to a place where all the brothers claim (gathering in paradise).  I will seek and gain and reach into the sky.  Let us leap and find, humble pie (bow like the rainbow).  I know glory is in you.  You just have to choose, your heart that could be pure, if you only learn to endure.  Yes, my soul realize, that I must walk with LOVE, the ultimate sky, the embrace of love you need and squeeze.  Come to know my embrace, where dreams always go forth, to seek and resist hate, to a place we call paradise.  I will be waiting.  I shall chide your heart and when all else fails, I will bless you in the wind.


Glory is the seas, the beginning of you and me (blue, relatives), the saints (rainbow warriors of prophecy) that will set you free.  I will claim a heart so much in need.  My brother sister command (what is right, the law of love), the heart, your open hands (embrace others).  But I shall seek and never be meek, but instead stand up tall, the greatness of all (holy sacred mountain, who stands fast).  And we shall live instead, a perfect harmony.  What you say (insults to self), you cannot walk this way, stumbling all the way?  I will pick you up.  I will lift you to the sky.  I will gift to you humble pie (bow like the rainbow of eternal life).  Just follow me.  Just trust the breeze and if you don't know which way to go, put your hands together and PRAY.  It's glory inside of you.  It's hard not to be with you, but if you seek and talk, we shall learn to whisper and find relatives everywhere, even in a heart full of despair.


We can hope.  We will seek the slope (come down from heaven, like rainbows).  We shall find the way, when sacred leads the day.  Our glory is sure, our feet will endure (law of love, walks towards the heart, suffering for the ones we love) and the sky I feel with you (embrace of the world), will know all but open clues (seek answers before you).  My beloved child, be wise, join your inside (flesh greet soul, and unite, the yellow path of dreams).  Join the heart and I will know why.  It is the place eternal.  The place Glory Bee (impossible flight of dreams is known), the heart, smoke (eternal circle journey) and liberty (freedom from using love and forgiveness). 

Sung by "White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother" for the heart of "Sacred Warrior Journey, our Heart Walk Follow Me".


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One day, the sun admitted, I am just a shadow.  I wish I could show you, the Infinite Incandescence that has cast my brilliant image!  I wish I could show you, when you are lonely or in darkness, the Astonishing Light of your own Being! ~Hafiz

 
Sacred Warrior Journey's rainbow colors are golden, yellow, aqua, gray.

Golden:  Cosmic Father and sun of heaven, bringing brotherhood.  It is the call of all relatives and they come.  Your husband doesn't seem to understand your powers.  If he needs advertisement, he should call upon you.  For you need only reach out for others in your call, all relatives will fall down from heaven and find a path, that leads right back to where they last. You flesh is soul elder and you must trust this.  However, you are a soul child from heaven.  And often you feel like, "What just happened".  But remember, your flesh, is elder, which you must trust.  You will walk the right way.  Fearless, journey across space and time, the cosmic gold, brings the seeds, that hold, a new tomorrow, so bold.

Yellow:  The dreamer of the dreams, tomorrow that brings.  It is the yellow person, who take the uncomfortable step (towards).  This is the family that dares, to shed others (ignorance), to make them aware. A dream of what tomorrow brings, speaks of lightning (forced unification, plunges, like a perfect soul warrior) and storms (tears of pain, suffering for those we love). And you will find the wave, the eternal slave (servant for others). Think you don't have what it takes, then you aren't trusting the dream or the slave (service for others, before self, the pure-heart).  Instead, walk towards their heart and speak of dreams, that they can adore, the passion, that is in-store (in readiness; awaiting).   Dreams carry us through, to lift us up, to fill the mission of a youth.  Claim what's yours, the love within your heart, share your story, the gift the art.  Dreams bring happiness, joy overrun, when we share all, that's kingdom come.


*note: golden (elder flesh) follows yellow (elder soul) and yellow follows golden, depending on which way you go.  Golden in the path across galaxies and Yellow is the path to all dreams.  The gold yellow cord, that breathes, which means we are all joined together, with yellow as the path, the middle spectrum which will last and last (eternal).  This is why we all find this color when we fly, the middle, the golden light, that shows us, we are on the right track.  You follow your self, knowing which way to go.  Don't think you are in charge of the show, just bless and bless and share the dreams alive. Call out, brothers sisters, it's time.  "Come on Home, Come on Home, Brotherhood is Alive", the dream comes true.Gather little children under my feet and I will read a story that will keep and keep, into your dreams and follow the waves, find out, we are all part of divine substance this day. "I am a Sun Dance Display".

Aqua:  Leader of men, who walks the path of the sky, the clouds know every tear even in disguise.  Keep the others on the journey of life, destruction, rebuilding, to realize.  Meditation is necessary to you, because it brings the sacred view.  The dragon does leap from down below and high above, the snake (law of love) with wings from the sky. And often you forget to do the little things, because you are busy building a dream.  And when dinner isn't on the table tonight, just remember, no one serves others better when in plight.  Because you are always working harder than everyone.  It's what makes you perfect under the sun.  The sky, the rain, the tears that fall, the eternal circle of life does glow.  And with the pipe, tells the story of this trip, the water, goes up and then falls, a rainbow appears and tells all.  A dream at the end of the rainbow, is waiting a pot of gold (brotherhood).

Gray:  Dark space, others fear, but you know, that inner space is a place of gold.  A dream is woven, and entwines. This is Grandmother space, where all dreams are hold, the many doors to destiny.  We all share space and time, sow we dream, to  uphold, the sacred passage, that endures, only to access a crystal door (like me, crystal people), where law of love, gets you past. WE all carry grandmother space, the place we share.  We must carry this color to exist physically.  One dark point, to allow three light points to reflect light. The wave of paradise, the woven blanket of many colors we share.
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1. Aqua: Others will follow you (leader of men) where you walk, for aqua knows the stream that flows.  This carries great responsibility to turn around and look at the people and ask what they need.  This is the outer color, which other see first and are guided by.
2. Yellow: The power of the dream.  Speak of dreams always (stories), to entice and guide others.  As the middle path, all flows, united, the planted seed blooms. Get others to share their dreams
3. Golden:  You have the call of brotherhood.  All relatives will come towards you, including rocks, plants and animals of earth and every creature of heaven.  When you call, all come to gather. 

The only way this works, is if you believe in yourself.  Tell yourself "I am perfect" and then, believe it.  Because you are perfect, exactly as you are.  Blessing all the way...teaching others how to pray!
 
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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, February 20, 2010

Which Way Do I Run? Is it To and Fro, the Dance of Love?

My life is overcome, which way do I run?  I know all is fun if I run.  If I cry.  If I run.  Come and hold my hands.  I will understand.  God is everyone, come let's dance and have some fun.  Glory Bee the day, when my love, saves your way.  I will hold your hand.  And I will make a stand.

It's the heart that runs.  It's a farm that leads the way.  It's the glory of the day, when the sun finds the way.  Come my darling, hold my hand.  I will be hear, to make a stand.  I will long for better days.  I will run and play. You seem to walk away.  But I know your glory is to play.  I know you have much to say, just come here and save the day. 

My love where do you go? I am the perfect snow (crystalline stone river of perfection, where love flows). I will hold your hands.  I will always understand.  Yesterday is far-a-way, but you need to forgive that day.  Yesterday I needed you sow (planting the seeds of love), but you did not glow (the flesh did not carry out the heart).

Today, I will follow you.  Today, I will have a new view.  Today, I grow inside your view.  We are going home to stay.  Glory Bee, the new devoted way.  Glory Bee, my heart can say, I will love you eternally. I will always find thee.  Now is the time, to glue to mine.  Now it's time to find the time.  Now it's time to give your heart.  I will make it start. 

Go ahead and hate my glow (flesh).  Go ahead and hate the flow (soul).  But I will be here anyway.  I will love you through the day.  I will be tomorrow's breeze.  I will love for eternity.  I will always hold your hand, because God always makes a stand. Because God "here I am".  Because I am, the loving hand......


Sacred Heart Song for Grandmother Dives From the Sky, our Two Foot Club, sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, sacred drumbeat by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand.
 
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!



Fire Offers Purification
 

Each day, the heart flows generously to the open hand, God billows sails for us to flow, and when we reach our portal of space, what is divine grace, but the heart of an open door, who allows us to be who we are, where we go and flow.  Where we come to greet the rising sun.  Where we worship the Great Stream, as we are part of this dream.  Blessings every day, offering fire in all we do and say.  WE do gift the purified stream, where the water cleanses every thing.  My relatives I do dream, that I am your heart and the spring.  Here you can come to drink, and know you are the truth of love.  Come and hold my hand.  Come and I will understand.  Come and bee (impossible dream realized) with me, and we shall fly into divinity.  Let us bee, the dreams unfold.  Let us bee the heart untold (to utter).  Let us sing, to know Angel songs, that our heart, wants to come out from our hides and bee told.
Mother Gives Birth to Joy with Pain and Suffering, the Law of Love
Western Shore
Four Sacred Directions

Prayer to Heaven and Earth, the Nine Sacred Directions each time a fire is lit, including the Pipe! 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 (in and out), I gift all my sacredness. I receive my life for thee. Forever in the breeze!

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Paige's Heart Song Fills Our Heart To Open Up And Don't Give Up

Come and dance and join my song, I will reach for you.  Feel my pulse it's going home, where others fear to roam.  Take my hand and make a stand, we will win this war (against hatred and separation).  Those who do know of love, we shall teach them more.  Glory be to the suns, fighting for the justice land.  We will bring divinity to the hand of God. 

(swelling tears) Wash your shoulders (fighting instead of embracing) from your blood (Blood: life giving law of love.  Washing away dead blood from the impurities of man.  This is the action of purification.) and we will find a way (offer blessings each day).  Look upon the heart that dance, and say glory bee the day.  We are mighty kinsmen who fear only the hand of God (truth of righteousness), and we know that love will win, (swelling tears) because we are the just cause. 

Get your mighty sword out (severing ignorance), and we shall (swelling tears) defend the weak.  We shall triumph (swelling tears) over them (wrongdoing-adharma), who lost their souls today (river of tears).  What you think makes no sense if hatred is upon your heart.  We are the relatives that will never part (we are oneness of God).

There is  a mighty God, and soon we are going home.  And we need faith in all we do, to find the sacred day.  Look into tomorrow, the place where dreams come alive.  We can offer wisdom to those who are willing to survive, to survive the day (purification day, some call the day of judgment), the cleansing for God's ways, to bring us home again.  Salvation is the way.

Tarry not where blessings flow (relatives who need us not), but make a sacred path (to where those who need us).  Open blossoms everywhere, then spring into our ways (fighting for the law of love, unification of broken hearts), the sacred day that offers us ways (dreams come alive), to know of glory and sunshine in our hearts.  We shall start.  We share the rooms (Grandmother Space, the doorways into destiny), the playground that's groomed, for children everywhere.  Let our dreams be aware.  We are playing this tune, the song of hope where dreams come true, when we are blessed too, sacred and true.  Devoted to you.  Our hearts long to bee (impossible flight set) free.


This song is from your heart (Paige), and I am able to hear your perfection. This gift is for you, and any time you need to hear the song that rings true (to your soul), let me know. whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com.  These are the gifts White Buffalo Calf Woman offers to the word (part of the great-give-a-way). And what a glorious perfection you are.  Surely God sent you here!  Such wondrous righteousness (dharma) you bring .  Blessings for you in the wind!

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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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