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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Monday, September 30, 2013

We Will Sing a Dance for You


Singing and dancing. Sharing our hearts. Waking up to the Rainbow, this holy arc. Will I be realized, just in the nick of time? Will I be waking up to the whole world of mine/sublime? I wish for the Rainbow to find everyone. I wish for the Rainbow to find the great SUN. I wish for the bows in all the children's delight, when opening up all the packages God's gifts. 

So many treasures. So many to have fun. Sow many little things that need to be grown. And with it's rising up to touch the devoted sun. Let me find waking up to all the tom thumbs. Groaning and poning (griddle cakes, mixing it up, hot fire, brotherhood and mire) to all that is within, to share the heart beat that wants nothing from sin. Yet as I rise up I must forgive everyone. They don't always learn how to make a churn. There is much magic in this holy urn. Great God in heaven shine down on me. Let this world know paradise please. I wake, I want more, for everyone please. To tell them it's time to share all that we need.

It's heaven when we sing and dance along the waves. It's happy, not sad occasions, but glee most of the daze. Yet I understand that we must look up and we look down, yet I want to feel the sacred all around. There is a place within that shares my heart, there a stream lies down inside of the parked. Stillness of the river shining through me. That's the place heaven lives, where I want to be free.

Spread my wings and billow and touch the mighty stars. There is a place now, where we are marching loud. Who is the destine? Who is my friend (helper)? Who is the wanting of gifting away the sin, blessing the wind?  There we will be together, always longing for the praise, when happiness guides us to happier days. I send my love gratefully out to the world. Thank you for all of the toys. Thank you for all the girls and boys.

We will sing a dance for you! (Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, silver child). Aho and over the rainbow we flow, all skipping and dancing along the waves. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star sends love along the path of the heart beat. Elders of the Rainbow Clan.


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
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Seasons That Sings, tells us how to bring, the sunshine of heaven down where it is green, the glory of God seeks refuge in every heart. I tell you this story to gift you a lofty start. We are shining together, like a Rainbow in the sky. We are all together in the deep swelling wide. We are all together, the SUNS in the sky. We are the treasures forever, because LOVE Realized.
 
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, September 1, 2009

Saluda a la Salida Del Sol Mi Corazón - Sunrise Greets My Heart

Este día he llegado a saber el camino, de flowingness de Dios, y puedo decir que tengo la bendición de encontrar a mi visión de este momento, pero me pregunto quién puede abrir, para tomar el sol de la mañana? y si tengo todo lo que necesito, para ser la estrella que brilla? ¿Dónde está la canción que he estado esperando? ¿Qué puedo hacer hasta entonces? Seré recompensa de saber que, el romántico de la luna. Las formas elegantes de la luz solar vigas que atraviesan contra el cristal (la perfección cristalina) de persianas verticales (que viajan en la parte superior de las olas), el agua que no brillan y bailan en mi cabeza, me da piel de gallina que se levantan para saludar a mis lágrimas.

Y ahora puede ser un amanecer por favor, el más grande que he conocido, pero aquel que cumple con mi corazón, bajar a tirar de mí a casa? Y voy a ser la estrella que brilla, para dejarla en mi corazón? Yo quiero ser la paloma que vuela, para tomar el sol naciente estrella. ¿De dónde viene el deseo emitir sus necesidades, los deseos de todo el mundo? El amor de Dios está aquí para quedarse, aunque sólo podían recibir.

La pluma de stree con mis compañeros, Doe Pleé pa nah COE y, wee da CAH na na, domanee wee Poe, ven de pronto, jee po la ho. Canta dobladillo para la Nee, de la conquestor de venir a La plumanee, el honor Lasta KOAM de, el cato ominee, la Plesh tu, la Plesh tu, avedoo. (sonidos, por favor ayuda con la ortografía correcta, porque no saben ni lo que he dicho, el honor, plumas-pluma, la conquista, como hablo más idiomas y más voy a necesitar traductores de sonido para este. ¿Le gustaría ayudar con este ? voy a tener todo a la cinta o con traductores a mi lado. Como sé que puedo hablar cualquier idioma, que viene hacia mí, es simplemente no puedo explicar bien, como un niño. Afortunadamente los que escribo así para , parecen saber lo que estoy diciendo. esperaré su respuesta.)

Y supongo que será la canción de mí, sin embargo, la voluntad de Dios a través de tirar de mí, y me acompañará a todas las que ha llegado a mi manera, para recibir todo lo que Dios me ha manifestado. Y mi voluntad, será grande, para todos los demás sí, para mi reino reinará en la tierra. A medida que más y más llegar a casa para hacer un soporte.

canción del corazón de Mercedes hermano
cantada por la mujer búfalo blanco de la pantorrilla, su gemelo ciervos madre
ps. recordar la traducción no es correcta, porque de Tranlator en http://translate.google.com/translate_t #

Mercedes Heart Song of the Soul (Hermano Mercedes Song corazón del alma)

This day I come to know the way, of flowingness of God, and I can say that I am blessed to find my visions this far, but I wonder who can open up, to catch the morning sun? and if I have all that I need, to be the star that shines?  Where is the song I have been waiting for? What can I do till then?  I will be bounty of knowing you, the romantic of the moon.  The graceful ways of sunlight beams that cross against the glass (crystalline perfection) of sheers (traveling on top of the waves), the water that does sparkle and dance in my head, give me goose bumps that rise to greet my tears.

And now I can be a sunrise please, the greatest I have ever known, but will the One who meets my heart, come down to pull me home?  And will I be the star that shines, to let her in my heart?  I want to be the dove that flies, to catch the sun rising star.  Where does the longing cast their needs, the wants of everyone?  The love of God is here to stay, if only they could receive.

La pluma de con stree my co, doe plee pa nah coe y, da wee na cah na, poe wee domanee, come de, soon, jee po la ho.  Canta hem la so nee, de la conquestor de come to la plumanee, koam lasta de honor, el cato ominee, la plesh tu, la plesh tu, avedoo. (sounds, please help with right spelling, because I don't even know what I said, honor, feathers-pen, conquest, as I speak more and more languages I will need sound translators for this.  Would you like to help with this? I will have to tape everything or have translators standing by my side.  As I know I can speak any language that comes towards me, it's I just can't spell it right, like a child. Fortunately the ones I write like this to, seem to know what I am saying. I will await your response.)

And I guess it will be the song of me yet, the will of God will pull me through, and I will accompany all that has come my way, to receive all that God has shown to me. And my will, will be great, for all others sake, for my kingdom will reign upon the land.  As more and more come home to make a stand.

heart song for brother mercedes
sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother

ps. remember the translation will not be correct, because of tranlator at http://translate.google.com/translate_t#




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Monday, July 13, 2009

Warriors of Prophecy Song Third Hoop


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Mighty stands here today and I hand the land away. To gift the heart of Brotherhood, to gift the breath of living sight. Where do I go? Where might I add? Where does the road go to and fro? Have I just made too many stands or am I only the keeper of the land? We can be the bow (rainbow) of majesty, when we choose to follow the rules, of God's embrace the law of love. And here we stand upon the hill. For the Great Spirit knows which way to go and we follow them each day we grow. And if we trust the hands of God, then we know the way home is here. My heart blossoms throughout the land and where I go, I make a stand. For God's sword of justice comes to take the Reigns to give the Love, to give the team. We can do this, if we trust in thee, our Brothers love our Sister's glee. Can we trust faith forever today, or do we learn to walk away? The rainbow warriors of yesterday, came and went the other way, and now we know the only way, is to the heart, the heart that prays. We know the way, of the sacred day, is when our relatives all live instead of death inside, the death of time, we are here to grow and play again. We are here to grow and play all day. We are here to know, that God is Great. The image of which you art thee, and we can be the flowers pure, when we trust God, the one above.
Bless thee...
Sung by white buffalo calf woman, today July 07, 2009.

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