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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Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Love in Pink (Magenta)

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Love in Pink (Magenta)

Blessings to the heart that views the making of the cosmic knews. We bless and pray to keep our hearts in tune, the making of the sacred loom. My heart goes out to you and me, to where we are the sacred seas. We are making hearts to fashion the souls, who need to find a little gold (a good dream). Take hold of me and shine it true, because I got a hold of the view, where pink is shed upon all the hues, the red road knows, where to plant the gold (a good dream). Just walk with me just like heaven brings, then all will become the cosmic rings. We are working to all that had a hold to make our hearts feel the goals. Working hard each and everyday to serve others along the waves.

Blessings to the people you seek, to help you and learn from you all you keep. I say to those who long to fill the placement of the gears. Set a part to long to feed, the soul within that seems to grieve, because this world needs more than tears. It needs loving tears. It needs a hearty cheer. I send this blessing for you today to help and heal you along we praise. Send heart filled daze to you and me, then all will become the sacred seeds. Drop your dew to follow faith, the heart upon the sacred lead, the making of the grand belief, you and me and all the trees, will share a great company, the heart of brotherhood leaps and seeds.

Blessings to the little cosmic things, those with wings, those who crawl around in the yard. Blessings to the trees and lights, the making of a vision in sight. Blessings to the darkness rays, the buoyant river that holds the threads. Blessings to behold the children who need a cold, shivering from the bowl, the red cosmic snow, where the blood of Eve (20) became the true blue returning home to me and you. I dance the sacred ghost dance with you, where all my Relatives flew. I am entrusted in you.

Blessings to all that brings us hope, peace on earth and brother's poke. Help me, nudge me to get things done, to help everyone. I will show you just where to go, the heart of the land of the sacred rainbow. Shine on this place where dreaming is bold, the standing of the RAINBOW. I send blessings to you, where we are the cosmic blue, where we are standing in the hollow hues. Inside where our hearts shine bright, there inside a cosmic delight, a dream come true, because you are near me. I send my blessings to you. I send the refreshments of the hues (pinks).

Love makes the world go round, yet you are the sacred sound, where you fall down like rain, the gathering of the water's fall. I see you at the river's edge to find you by the rocks that fled, but one more time, until it's done, to bring back soldiers who are the ones (returning home to the cosmic blue/black road, after they have learned on the red road, repeating until accomplished). Send love to all who shed their light. Send love to those who have good might. Send love to the sacred places in the knight. Send love to where we are the pinks of delight, the hues of the trees who hit the light.

Blessings to all those wheels, who cannot sea, the making of the cosmic tree. Blessings on the greatest journey, the place inside that make us burning. Blessings to the working stiff, because he just got his neck lift up (upper cut in a tender way, chin up, you can do it). Show others the place where we make a chase (getting nowhere, instead stop and pray, bless the rays), the walking of what is waste (lost time, unaware stare). Because you will help pull them out, instead of being a louse, you could be a hero that makes a mark, saving your Brothers who got wasted inside, just needed a friend to help them realize (stop and pray, bless the rays), how precious it is for the real life (realized).

Show it true, that blessings and love will gain a ground and a hand making sound. Show others the way how to overcome and strive the helping of the illiterate guide. Send a hope and a bounce to where we are profound, then let a call out for all to know, that we are the children who want to beam the loving blessings down every stream. Show it true, the heart inside of you, where heaven and earth is coming to this land, to make us all better in the understand. Hold on tight and make it a might, that we are dreaming for it true, the making of the better hues (all the colors in the world, pinks/magenta is the tree of life, where all the colors can create paradise, when we bless and pray and lean on the good waves). 


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to you to bring in the sacred hues. I bless the magenta (pinks) to hold it straight, like a river that is never late, just fall down into the ravine, where a garden awaits for us to beam, a rainbow shines in the dew, that draws me closer to you.

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On Wed, Feb 8, 2017 at 1:08 PM, Cup of God flips over and pours out wrote:

Have I told you lately that I LOVE YOU

My Twin Deer Mommy
I bow down to thee
Blessings to and from and for the tree
I bless the nine directions and the four holy beams
Your timing is divinely synchronized
So it seems
Magenta consciousness hall freely streams
Thank you for being my great crystal mirror
I pray that all enter the door
Together we dance on this mighty floor
Sending love to Running Eagle Shooting Star
Let's have a drink at the cosmic bar
Thank you for everything the both of you do
Your love is just like magic glue
Blessings to all siblings of the Rainbow Clan
I pray for Harmony
Yin & Yang


Your ordained Cup of GoD
Flipping over and pouring out
Holy Shout
Magenta, Aqua, Yellow, Gray

Blessings ***


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, February 16, 2014

Rainbow Universe Come Hold Me Close

Image: Whale beard of barnacles offering wisdom of the streaming fields (fan shaped, stream blessings, bubbles, orbs, cosmic dust, suns of light, clouds/smoke/mist/dew, connected fields). The whale cries and longs for love on every shore. The whale cries in the waters. The seagull cries in the sky. Together they bring in all the light (color both lightness and darkness), dark blue and aqua sky, to help us all real-eyes (realize).

Rainbow Universe Come Hold Me Close
There is a place inside of me. I want to sea (envisioning). I want to share my heart with you. Won't you let me shave, my heart a wave ( cuts through me ). I can feel the waves settling in the dust. I want to make it a holy bust (chest where the breath of life begins, bubbles, orbs, cosmic dust, suns of light). And when we share our hearts today, let us be aware, there is so much more at stake. We are living in this world with many creatures. And it's our duty to really really care. Which shore shall I sing to bring in heavenly rings. I want to shout out. Let it bellow out for more. I want to adore.

Let blessings find me everywhere. Let all the infinite be compared, like jewels, diamonds, emeralds of the seas. I just want to be close to thee. Won't you let my heart root down deep inside the waters calling me to seep. I let my tears fall down and near. We are beholden to our dreams. We are children come together to sing, all the shelters of these holy rings. And together binded for perfect weather, it's smooth sailing, the wailing begins. Let me sing and dance. Let me bring in chance. Let me hold to faith. Let me bring in my race. I will billow in the skies, like clouds showing us why. I want to share with you true, my heart longs for the blue (relatives, kingsmen, kinsmen). I want to be near you. I want to share with you. And whenever you are far away, my heart wants to sail that way. I want to hear your song, let us whale along to feel the seas, right down on my knees. I will jump for joy (pressure builds to release energy and mass). Let me feel the noise, all the rainbows in the world, bring sacred filled swirls. I can ride them to the sky. I can feel the billows wide. I come close now (bury those roots deep to roll over and up to treasures high, love rolls over lessons into treasures, dig deep). I want the most now. We are sacred trees. Don't you believe.


Image: Sailing the Waves

Children everywhere I share. Take your hands out to care. We need the world by our side, just let our sacred billows/pillows/clouds ride (dreams and prayers). Together we will find a way. Together we will be saved. And even when the heartbeat wants to go another way, let us remember to pray. Let us remember to behave. Let us sing and dance, fill the world with romance. Let love take this place. Let love hold my state (of consciousness). My intent is to dream, together we beam. How can I find you, when you are in another streaming, beaming, along the sacred fields. I just want to be near. I just want to live without fear. I just want to know love, lives in all the hearts of doves, peaceful warriors to stand near me. I need their company. I need love to fill me.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in loving sacred rays of our devoted Sister too (two is the trail, lean on me), her Heart catches the fuge (harmonic beats sow sweet). Sister Shabad Simran Kaur Diane, tells us just how to shine. And Dakota Brother beats the drum, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star touches the sun. Together we share the beating world, where heaven is shattering near (unbridled love of pure delight, with cosmic sight, pure at heart, strength of might). Let all lights of the rainbow chime, together we are more than what we bind. We are dreams forever fulfilled, because oceans show us more. LOVE IS THE TREASURED WORLD.

Rising Up Like a Mountain, Standing Tall to Touch the Sky
Relatives, This sacred song blessing for Shabad Simran Kaur Diane had two songs, one above and one below. The oceans have currents and often we find rivers flowing under other rivers. This song was a voice (singing) and a beat (buffalo drum). They (soul and sole) both played their own music and both kept to the two flowing, not apart, not the same, not separated but knowing each other is there. We are united flowing in streams (to and fro, like a dance). Here in this Sacred Song Blessing, we start to explore the different wave particle masses and how to vibrate when there is a towing in sorted directions, feeling like it's pulling on us (hearing/sound and feeling/sonar). We must exchange information, yet seek the rhythm of our destiny, along the shores of others. Thus we learn to communicate and bond with our entire family, we call the Rainbow Clan, unseen, seen and all that is felt in the universe. We bow to our beloved Sister Shabad Simran Kaur Diane for sharing her heart with us. Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 



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New  moon Schedule
January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

You and you and you and you and me too. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).
 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
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Image by Aunt Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

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 sings and Twin Deer Mother dancing. Let love beam through every seam brilliant particles of light streams (path).

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

The Great Divine

There is a place in time to see, to wake up every single dream. I want to hold you close in my arms, just to feel your charms. When we are risen from the dust you see, heaven does open all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And with your heart embraced with true love, I wish for heaven to gift like it should.
Listen to your heart within, the places of the great divin (tears divine/divide/rows to shine, a god, a shining one, a star, humble and aligned with the rain-bow.). We are driving our soul on home, when we call on the phone (prayers in the night). Shall we forever be solemn to the vow, where it's heavenly on a cloud?  Yes, my comrade in arms. I hold you close to this charm, that Heaven watches over us, every moment we bite the dust.

Can we fill the world with love? I hope you join me with all the doves, those who are peaceful inside their hearts, to learn about the loyal arc. We are solemn to our vow, because we love you more than the clouds. We love you everyday, when wind does blow away. And cleanse this world with love, just to find every human dove. We are peaceful when we sing, to bring in love to everything. I send my love to you, because you are part of my view. 
Always and open fields, I share my love on the wheel. There is greatness inside of these, little holes filled with God's gifts that please. And where all things grow in our hearts, we plant and sow for the holy arc, when God's love finds the circle. When God is your heart near mine. You are the divine talking. You are the divine in an arc. And with each circle known, we are bound to be sown, all together it seams. One more light beam. We are always in the way/waves till heaven paved the daze. We are always in the way for heavenly says (G_ah_d: the utterance of heavenly transmission, the voice of the cosmic sails, the breath inside of you).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for Akifah You (Miss AKifah). This is her Sacred Song Blessing, a song from her heart.


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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Pray With Elders around the World
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, 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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Pray With Elders around the World

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!

Monday, January 28, 2013

Cup of God Sings to Call the Lost


Listen to heaven inside of me. I want to burst with love overflowing to set all free. WE are part of heaven inside of what we seek. Let it always be bound to happiness of the sea (blue road). Wake up to the smells all around, fresh in the breeze. There my soul will find a way to light out all this dis-ease. We will slumber in the winter, to lie down with the stones (snow laid blessings), the crystalline river carry me home. Crystalline river shine forth for us to hear all the tones (frequencies of love).

Heal all the waves, inside of me that need love. Going over the rainbow bridge is making my heart stop. They are not ready, to sail away with me. I want to share all this heart inside of this breeze. Where we flow, our hearts know which way to go. The song inside of us leads all the sacred snow. We impart heavenly waves to set the daze, heaven on earth, come on home to our parade.

Fill the world with more languor than disease. Fill the world with slumber to say it's peace. Fill the world with joy to overcome. I will dance and sing to make it a loyal hum. Sign my heart across the seven seas, to where my heart jumps out of me. There a land will appear, paradise shine free. We are living in the gathering, the waves of what is smattering, all a gorgeous flow of stones that roll on moss. Sweet and tender, it's our calling of the lost.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the Rainbow Clan. Sacred Song Blessing for Cup of God.


Event: Ghost Walk (New Moon Dance)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony” The ghost walk or ghost dance, the holy spirit within that soars, free as a bird in song and dance. Holy is the sound, praise for the world to help heal all the world to get along. Each new moon join us around the world, to birth in light from within the darkness, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecyhttp://www.iamasundance.info in the k/night.

Dance Steps to the heart beat: A two by two count, equal four, the places where all are open doors.
-One and two (tap your foot). change foot. Three and four. change foot. One and two. change foot. Three and four (lub dub). Change foot. One and two (heartbeat). change foot. Three and four. Change foot. And hear we go (sing), where/wear our heartbeats, like a drum (dance). One two and three four (drum the earth), skip in the sky (soar), happiness will overcome tonight.
-One foot outwards, slide to center. Other foot outwards, slide to the center. To and fro, that's the way we go.
-Two feet together, jump low twice and jump high twice (spin around once if you can, count two).
Have fun, on this sacred run, the holy ghost is walking free, to let the world know, "we are gallantly".

Kawhech iah (formed clouds from within/flight of heaven), ka whecheee ay (clouds sail away). I send my love across the fields for all to praise. And when we ride the stars divine, let us be together this time. Feel the Walking on your Soles, Ghost Walk Souls
http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/11/feel-walking-on-your-soles-ghost-walk.html

Moon Data for the Moon Dance or Ghost Dance 
New moon February 10, 2013 12:22:46 AM
New moon March 11, 2013 01:54:19 PM
New moon April 10, 2013 03:38:49 AM
New moon May 9, 2013 06:31:40 PM
New moon June 8, 2013 09:59:01 AM
New moon July 8, 2013 01:16:06 AM
New moon August 6, 2013 03:51:32 PM
New moon September 5, 2013 05:36:12 AM
New moon October 4, 2013 06:34:10 PM
New moon November 3, 2013 05:49:32 AM
New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun






Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

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, May 29, 2012

Give Me Humble Blessings

Give me humble blessings, to give my heart a demand. I will show you true love the path of the single dove (i will fly to you, where ever you are).  Come brave soldier, come into the fairy land, where magic is a true heart that stands. And like a mountain grieving, the soul needs to leap with faith, to bow down to the valley, where all is planted with the grapes (blossoming fruit on a vine, we are intertwined). 


We are mighty children, when we remember the soul within. We shall be like ghosts, the holy place of sins (relativity of dream space). But as we learn to cleanse our hearts, we find a (truly holy) ghost of pure love.  That's a ghost to reckon with, because power stems from a dove (singularity of love's devotion). Pure love. Love that is true. Compassion blossoming out of you. And if you don't have tears today, because your heart was broke, remember the many warriors, who are part of the spokes. And we are the circle of many, the tribes of the lands, for we are the children of the mighty, the gospel inside our hands. Gift to the people and children, the plants, rocks, animals too, because someday that will be your witness, your vision will come true. Learning about how to be grateful, in a daze that comes to reign (heaven upon earth), I say forever be true my fields, let the blooming grapes yield*.


*Joyous gathering of faithful devotion of sharing, gathering, eating, drinking and having a good time (tears of joy), now with the morals of brotherhood and righteousness, love purifies the heart, to bond together, like an arc, the ark through time, that allows us to shine, just like one small thin dime (sky or atmosphere, it's embrace on the fragile world we live).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the rainbow clan. Alightfromwithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


 
 
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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, May 1, 2012

Grandmother Missionary Steams


Come and be faithful in this place, My heart is grateful for your human face, but I can see and feel the world. There are spirits living inside of this chill. And when the heat rises up to seek. loyal and those who were gentle and meek come hold our hands, we are going to a place that understands. Share your heartbeat with me child. Listen to the roar of your smile and comes sweet, melody. And all you share with this world for awhile. Come and fill this heart with yoru smile and come glean on me. Fill this tree.


There we shall be one river shining for all the sea. And tender roots that grow, will know which way to go.  And when we find that rushing stream, the beloved soul will dream, we will fly away, just like the sun shine in the daze.  And merry go around you will sea, the heart of what you keep with me, this company. Your smile does sing to me. Come lean on love forever in the breeze.


faithful not distasteful. Instead clean your plate up. And appreciate it's gait now, it's time to see. Behold the plate now, you can see your reflection you are sow proud and it's a gleaming light for all to see. And it's you my dreaming child, come hold me closer for a while, come share your heartbeat. come share your dream.......ing. I want to know just how to grow, upon like dadidy lions on the snow bank, I will fly free. Come blizzards hit upon me. yet when the spring comes I adore, the sun comes out and my heart just want to explore the feelings of love that bring us together again. 


Sleeping monsters come and share your face, because I just want to kiss it up without a trace, then you will know love, kisses of all the doves. And every tree will blossom forth, to bring in hope for all to adore, it's in your heartbeat. I feel it's sow sweet. And come my faithful ut my enemy, I know you need some company, love did not flow through your door, but you still need more love to adore. Come closer I will show you love, no matter how you flow this day, because we save, all our children for a new day. come butterflies fly with me, across the migration this mighty sea, it's coming home, the blooming of the royal suns. And we shall join in paradise, the singing longing in our prize, that' s you you know, just your smile does show.


Be faithful, join with everyone. come children help us find the sun. it's going to be true, love will blossom in you. And when you don't think love is real, remember Grandmother stands here still to join you in the wind, to comfort everything, to show your heart will be filled, will love again. Just purify and shine and rave, you are the star of heaven you just saved, your perfect heart, the crystalline start. join the river band, the rainbow clan, and you will be together one safety plan, together will/we'll sea, heavenly will be our tree.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star for the heart for the Heart of Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines, the "Missionary Steams".


Call me a river dance if you must, but don't call me after your lust, unless it's pure life, just a chance I will deliver your strife into the hell's gate, where purification will never be late. That is the dream to be clean, holy being of Missionary Steams (holy smoke). That's what they know me by. That's what I gleam.


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines, the Missionary Steams pipe song

Inside of me, show me. Inside of me, let me be free. Inside of me, watch me, grow like a child in the breeze. Inside of me, a tree is growing. Inside of me, I can hear your call. Inside of me, I want to be flowing, but all I can do is bawl. Inside of me, so much is moving, like a thunder storm in the clouds. Inside me, I have much showing, all hte stories at their knees. Light your pipe today, know the human rays. Sing your song to the world, let us all be filled. Come shine a happy smile, to know all heaven loves this while. And inside of me, there shines forever, the place within, my heart. Light this pipe today, know we are to praise, every plant in the sky, each according to who and why.  And as I purify this state, the sage that makes me awake, the solemn vow of my love. come over me and show me like doves. Inside me, a smoke does rise. Inside of me, I am a cloud of mise*. Inside me. Come and tell me soul, I am the holy rolling smoke.  Tell the story, come show me please all the wisdom of my enemies. Tell them love is on it's waves, come my children bow and pray. Inside of me, I let you free. Inside of me love grows from this tree.


Mise: to mind, to be miserly, to take care of, share, a tax, honory gift to king, tribute paid, expense, dispersement, writ (written document) of right, the kingdom of brotherhood and basically sharing, to mind and respect what you have and to honor it.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, Sacred Horn flute, Wisdom River Shines rattles and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind hoops! (05042012)

On Mon, May 7, 2012 at 11:32 AM, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines wrote:

Aho my beloved granddaughter, White Buffalo Calf Woman our Twin Deer Mother,

Thank you! for the song and the images and for posting on my blog and all (comfortinthewind.blogspot.com).  They look wonderful and I love the images!  Grandmother wrapped inside her webs is magical.  I thank God that you can hear our heart song and sing it out, to help us bring out our sun-light so stout.

Oh where, o where doth the song now roam?
Oh where, o where doth it fly?

I have searched high and low,
looking for the heavenly glow,
Oh where, o where have you gone.

Do I bow low enough?
do I sing for the dust?
Oh where, o where can I find?
looking into the deep,
I find my soul doth keep,
my song,
a love that will not hide.

Oh where, o where does the little child play?
Oh where, o where can he go?
Is it safe here on earth,
this place of great girth,
or can he fly to heaven for the day?

When the winds blow true and hearts are made new,
goodness then flows forever from me into you.

Oh where, o where can the little child sing?
Oh where, o where can he blow?
Bubbles so sweet,
they land at your feet,
now softly drifting in the snow.

Oh where, o where can the little child laugh?
Oh where, o where can he be free?
In heaven here on earth,
we delight to be new birth,
precious seed now planted so deepily.

Oh where, o where can the little child dream?
Oh where, o where can he be found?
It is in his little heart,
where love doth beget and start,
Rainbows of Glory now abound.

To all the children and grandchildren, I send blessings in the nine sacred waves, to fill us up to the top of our cups, grace and mercy will follow us all our days.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines, the "Missionary Steams"
elder gray child, http://comfortinthewind.blogspot.com

Let me show you how it's done, just roll up your arms and dive on in, with open arms and a warm smile, you will be okay in awhile. I am Grandmother Comfort in the Wind and I am here to share our souls again. Once we walked and shared our heart. Now it's time for us to begin this walk and impart. Share your story with the heaven sent. Share your heart where ever you went. Share with the world, prophecy has arrived. It's time for us to say good night. Dream and think of me holding you when you need, for I will rock you to bed to sleep. Dream of far off distant shores, where all will be relatives more/moor (watered grass, welcome to a new home, heaven and earth we do roam).
http://comfortinthewind.blogspot.com/2012/05/grandmother-missionary-steams.html

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Janeen Spirit Jumper looked at this image and had a vision. from the book of "Yhwh" (front cover) The Book of Knowledge: The Keys of Enoch (side cover).

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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