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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Friday, May 20, 2016

All the Love Minded Soldiers

All the Love Minded Soldiers

Take a heed to relevance, the place inside of you, where we dance. One, two, three, four, open the sacred doors. We will march to the beat. We will find a sound complete. Come my Relatives who fight for love, my soldiers in the ranks. Time to fill the banks (edge of the river, shore to share). 

Tell the enemies we are going home. Let the children find a place of rolling stones, where love is careful planted in the rows and all the children know when you come home. Sending letters in the air. Did you get them where you stare. We are sending you loving waves to help you come to safe. And if you have a mission upon your heart, with loving thoughts for all the arcs/arks, there will be a sunshine face, heaven on earth will be our grace. 

Shine it true blue, my soldiers everywhere. Shine it true blue to find the loving chairs. We will witness a time to help the children to bind to the constellation in the sky. Where our hearts want to come down to plant the seeds of sacred sound. We jump up and down just to hear your heart pound. 

Where have you gone my gentle men? Where are you now sending love instead of sin? The children beg me everyday, when will our parents come home to say, I love you this very day. So look around this world is confused. So much that is tattered in the view, the blanket of love is needed in the hues. The sky is falling and we need a great muse. So send your prayers. We will be aware. All the women are sending love in the spirituals cares. We send the prayers in the smoke. We let the blessings take the hook and reel them in, to help you carry out cleansing all that sin. And if you are born a lady near, a soldier that helps the fellow tears. Just in time to watch them grow, into soldiers who will bow. 

We are the children of the sky come home. And all the soldiers of love come to this rolling stone. We rotate in the sky the sacred Mother Earth calls out and cries, we need your love today. We need soldiers who will fight the right way. We need soldiers on the victory ride, to bring home a sweet place of peace preside. 

Tend the growing concerns we have. And with this knowing let us become the doves, the peaceful warriors tell us all, we bow down and have faith to fall. And when we get lost and proclaim, where is our God, who has a mighty name. We will look up and find our Father dear, the Great Spirit who leads us here. Shine forth for another day to come. And we are helping the spiritual run. Where you are tending and need a prayer, we send our love to this great cheer. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing for you today to heal the world we got work to praise. And I know the angels in the sky, the many warriors who fly by. Let them help you where you stand in the war plain fields upon which you land. There the angels will be mighty and by your side. Just remember to pray with open eyes. 

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums this beat for you to find the sweet, when all the eyes seem to bow down incomplete. The war ravaging needs to end. Let us bring our boys home again. And sisters too, I know you are there, we spring a hope for you to cheer. All of our soldiers where you stare, let peace and honor come home to glare. 

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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, August 4, 2012

Let Freedom Ring, Sing Brother Sings

Where did the solemn go? Where is the silence of gold (silence is golden, this is when the golden child separates/divides then collides/unites if a warrior stands/silence, this moment the purification takes place, with the soul where the crystalline stones flow)? Where is the heart of pure? I want to know you're near!  There inside a peaceful heart, my soul is bound by the arc, the waves of heaven that set me free. I will last eternally. Come my Brother Sister bow, learn of love and the holy cow (rainbow colors in four directions). There we find company, the land of the living free . . .


Where dew the souls walk? Where do the souls talk?  Where dew the memory lane? Stuck upon the window pain/pane. If only we could sea, the land of holy divinity. If only we could bee, the heavenly dream of destiny. There is a day when we are born to live together inside a storm. Let heaven wake upon this field, the meadow lark knows it's real (songster). 


Sing Brother sing. Tell the glory till it rings. Sing brother (rainbow colors on the red road) sing, my soul wants to ring (sound flowing on the blue road). Have you set the soul on fire (blue road cross the red road, smoke lifts and mists)? Have you danced for awhile? Where is summer (solstice-sun bright) this very day, if not a furnace inside displays (internal sun dance). Where is the brother's call (my relatives in the winds)? I want to know it all. Where is the sign of God? The little men (colors of earthly paradise) who know it's all . . . (smaller size is older soul/blue road, larger size is older flesh/red road generally speaking, thus the smaller are wiser, when we take the time to listen, sometimes it's hard to understand, we must listen with our hearts).


We think we have answers, but chance is divine proclaim. And if we don't live in fantasy, how will God know your name (believe and have faith in your shared dreams)? Heaven lives inside a vision, a dream that makes us all real. And what one shares is for thine Brother. Oh my Sister help me heal. We think of the world as One, but we still have to hear the run. And when our souls are projecting, let love be the settlement. One place of refuge, a heart that's pure inside. And when love rules each other, the soul inside will preside.


There is a solemn, the peaceful place inside, when happiness is my fellows, who share their visions with pride. Come let all the peaceful know you, the pure of heart sings for all thine enemies, that love will purify you, to let the soul run free. Forgive all those who left you, who didn't understand your smile. Because tomorrow will be a gift deer, my soul will be near (y/our) eyes. Your eyes, My eyes, will be together, all this local weather. We will be together, upon this sacred land. We walk hand in hand. Solemn is our demand. Peace throughout the land. Solemn is the demand. Love rule every corner. Love rule every space. Love rule over masters, who control our living face. Let us bee, one freedom ring. Let us bee one freedom ring. Let us bee, one freedom ring, where love reigns free.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums, elders of the Rainbow Clan. We sing for the Wind today, let the rhythm take us a wave!



 
 
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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, May 19, 2010

People of the Black Jaguar Flow, "It's the Story That Must Be Bold"

Rescue me.  I want to sea. Gory bee in divinity. Cherish me.  Hold my hands. I will take a hold to understand.  There we be, glory upon the land. Can't you sea the sun shine in the sand (crystalline stone river)? I understand what makes a man (physical world of rainbow colors, luminosity).  The strength of God, plays at hand. 


Follow me to the deep seas (spiritual world of rainbow colors, numinosity). There we flow down a dark hollow narrow hole.  And my life is but a river at your command (servant to thee). I understand.  See the sunrise, over mountains they don't hide (mountains stand holy). They stand there, living free, always feeling divinity.


Catch my breath and deepen my soul, down a barrel and an open road (round in a circle).  There a valley golden upon the land (abundance in brotherhood).  I shall be freedom and have all I command (dreams come true). Glory bee, come watch the rainbow hues. Take a breath at established rows (perfection). Follow me and I will follow you flow. We will see, the dream that unfolds.


Take a stand and reach into a mighty hand (of God's Oneness).  There be bold for all that is told. And I beseech you, believe in your man (physical world, luminosity), the colored rainbow (of the clan) for which it stands (believe in your fellow man, brotherhood).


Bow to me and I bow to you. Let us bee, a contribution of three (dream divine joy) and we shall glow bright as a rainbow.  We shall live in man's best rib (breath and blood, the law of love displays the golden path). And there we know, over the rainbow.  Black as night (heavenly embrace). There the stars go by.  Black is the stream my heart always gives. And I slither about to and fro (rolling hills).  I follow the snake where ever it's told (law of love).


Here my paw(s) and understand thee.  I climb a tree to rescue thee (into heaven I climbed for thee, the path set me free, between the realms the trunk does flow, the body that always knows).  I can see over the hills.  I can jump. Oh I have skills (Jaguar). I am a striking repose, yet am temperamental hold (follow the love).  We can (see) bee, the heart of you and me.  


We can fly in the sky as stars, where meant to bee. And we are glorious still, because our dark match theirs.  I am invisible (in the shadows).  Yet I can see (from beneath the breeze ).  I am darkness land (told as by story, embrace of heaven's heart that speaks). I am free. Heaven rescue me, hold me in peace.  I am the Jaguar, the people who need (to embrace thee, do not forget thee).  I hold you forever, remember us in your heart. Do not forget me.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle, for the Heart of the Black Jaguar People.



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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!

Friday, October 16, 2009

Yaron's Heart Sings Peace Upon the Shores of Time


Peace upon the shores of time that swell and make the world go blind, and what do we do, but shed a tear, for those who don't know which way to go. This is what a heart does do, suffer for the world for love and we are here to make it right, when we fight against all the ignorance and plight. 

Gift the world a song today and learn to walk a better way, when we touch the hills of time, we go round and round to earn our way.  Now it's going deeper within, to find the sins of all the men, and if we pray and send good vibes then maybe they will come out to play.

In the meantime, I say, "I do", to tell the world, my soul has a view, with open doors and shutters too, to say "Come light and play awhile".  There upon a midnight's dream, we dance and laugh and have good dreams, for we are the part of the world who knows, that God is filled with so much joy.



When yonder breaks and feels our hearts, we think and ponder with so many smarts (stings) that we need rest and play awhile to remember God has so much time.  We are here to enjoy our lives, not always work and be so blind, when song will lift us up to the sky, to speak of stories and how to rely, on peaceful ventures what gift us truth, to the heart of men who have no time, and we can show you have to live, inside the heart of all good men.

There beyond the window breaks, the heart of me, the heart of thine and we can open all the doors, when we learn to sing and dance again.  What is important here today, is to bring the song in to the hearts of men, and when we find our thoughts have gone, we rely on music for us to get along.  There is where our heart does sing, the place to ponder, without the flies.  They do need to rest and dance, to find the joy, to find the time.  Relax, I say, relax and find the time, to have some fun and eat, drink, be mine.  For we are longing to have good friends, but even more our relatives. 


Come home, come home, I say to you, the days of Dawning are upon you, and if you don't listen to all that's right, then you will jump off and out of time.  We need be with the rest of the world, who sing and dance like they should.  For we are going to live inside the heart, the place of music, the place we start!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, you twin deer mother, who sings the heart of Yaron's Soul, who says, we have a better way, to love and sing and say, "hip, hip, hooray!"  Peace my brother, lets us walk this way and teach the others the sacred ways!





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