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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Thursday, January 20, 2011

Golden Edward Plays the Game, Only to Get Rid of Shame!


Can I bend down to sea the world? Can I bend down to know what I feel?  Can I bend down, over the roaring sound? Can I hear the will of God claim refuge in my arms?  I know the world sings love to me, but I can't find the will to see, because so many have failed, to understand the human wail (tears, a river that shares). I need you to expose, the heart that really glows. Because you are dear to me, if only you could sea! 

Feel in your heart, like it was yesterday.  Know we impart all we need to say. But if words don't make it right, then embrace all your sacred plight and know God (macro -big/far-, crystalline stone river, the royal loyal blueis here to hold you close inside of heaven's arms.  My god (micro -small/near-, crystalline stone river, the royal loyal blue) you are full of charms.  I want you to know, how Great you could show (the perfect sun dance, the rainbow glow). Just look at your heart, feel all the sacred parts. And we find it's time to live, inside of heaven on earth it gives.




There I stand today, wondering about this display. How will we learn to grow up, with heart aches that show up. But my heart will long to feel the winds (of heaven blow free). Let us get rid of this sin.  And when I bow to lean on love, through prayers that save us all, I know I must endure, because I'm not sure.  Although, I hear the heart of you and me, calling in the breeze ¸¸.•*¨*•.¸

¸¸.•*¨*•.¸ it's time to go on home. I know it's time, to be shown ♥. But my limbs wonder why and my soul starts to cry, I want to feel this world of shame (empathize and realize), to know joy again, brotherhood in the wind.  And if I could sail across the seas. I would find you close to me. There is sun light inside of your heart (emanation). There is patience willing to impart (knowledge of heaven). There is kindness beyond your wildest dreams (true love in heaven). All you have to do is believe. Come let us achieve (build a new world).

There are days, when I think I need to run, but (a wall) over the hill and into the sun, I find my soul lingers, to show me how to kindle a fire that needs to rage upon the sun (mingle with prayers).  Let us go and find our suns. We are living inside you and me. We are trying to feel the sacred breeze, but often our parts don't teach us (our bodies, don't teach us how to sneeze or transverse into heaven yet). Sow we plant the seeds of real love (our souls), to show us how to impart the most valuable gold (real relatives who share brotherhood), the will to know fold (sharing sacred space).  And where the light and dark collide, my soul is lifted out to preside (I take my place).  I am here to lift you up (embraced).  I am here to show you how to be gruff (warrior stand).  And I'm here to lead you home to brotherhood (golden true). Let us be one Hood (rainbow clan, is my neighborhood). Rainbow Brothers you and me. Let us shine inside the heavenly breeze. Hold my hand, we have to run (into a new phase of evolution, over rolling hills again, yellow alleviate all sins), because it's time for us to stand. 

I will be there in your time of need (cosmic father to the rescue). I will be there, when our hearts do bleed (suffering for others on the red road, the law of love). And most of all, when my limbs do seem, to hold me back on the other knee (stillness, hear the winds of heaven), I realize that I must bee (impossible flight is known), a dream come true for thee.  My prayers seek out thee. And my soul leans on your true love. I speak to relatives, who cling like doves (gathering together). And it's time to reach out and find love. It's time to reach out and walk towards. It's time to fill this world, with more than hate, but love for goodness sakes.

Dream my brother, you will sea. Find your heart and give us liberty. Reach into your heaven and bow down on your knees and you will find bliss, you will find the nest, you will find the hope of dreams come true to believe, when Woman* comes to acheive, the blue stream (heavenly winds) of golden wheat (brotherhood and abundance for all)!

Mother, Wife, Sister, Daughter, Grandmother, Great Spirit Mother and your Heavenly Soul, not always a female rainbow color, but . . . . Always the darkness of space, is heavenly grace, the soul originates here and darkness is woman who mirrors.  The soul shows you the way, when you trust your heart to say. This the blue road of heaven. (G_ah_d: the utterance of heavenly transmission)

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings your Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums. This sacred song blessing is from the heart of Golden Edward, requested by Grandmother Comfort in the Wind, literally in the Wind.

Twin Deer Mother Sings, "Shame and blame are the past's game, and now we are onto a new frame, the vision of Oneness of heaven above (soul, blue), where song's sing down below (flesh, red), rejoice I say, rejoice and play, while we learn to live a new way (dream united, yellow)! Brotherhood here we come, let's hop, skip and play!"


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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, November 5, 2010

Tumbling Sound Profound Shares, "In the Valleys, Over Rolling Hills, our Souls are Looking for Greatness Within"


Where is time going, into the Sun. I think God is glowing under the Run (race of men).  Over the rolling hills, back home again.  My soul is always in the wind. Reach for heaven inside your sacred heart. It's time for us to glisten and not be apart (not be separated). There is hemingway (shape changer, from to the sacred form the blessing, six pointed star) that reaches into you. I have to make this a sacred clue.


Where is the light flowing?  I know it's a world that is glowing!  Have faith in what you do, be true to your heart and glue, your soul to the righteous act of a great man. Let us walk and heal and understand. 
Heaven come home to my sacred heart.  Wake me up to do, "My heavenly part".  I want to be true, just inside the heart of me and you.  Come my treasure, find your clues (look into your heart). 



I can say, that the mountain rays, go down in the valleys where all do grow.  Green grass fields, we share are real.  Come join in the paradise of God.  Walk into the sacred halls. I'm going to where you run in the fields. I'm going to be there with you.  Hold on to your enemy (these arms are made for hugging), make them true, bring them home relatives with a new view.


Can you come toward me?  Can you feel the breeze?  Do you know your heart? I will hold your sacred part.  And when you need to dance, I will hold your hands for this chance. I will lead you to and fro (tides of the great stream) where God's mighty grow.


I want to know your heart.  Can you feel the sacred part?  Over rolling hills (rainbow colors our souls do flow, over the hills and into the glow) we go, to know the heart of Gold. And it's blue inside you fear, but if you reign upon with tears, then you will know, the sacred glow, the heart that holds you near your soul.  Come walk with me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  Come feel the breeze ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  Come hold my hand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  We will understand ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 


"Where did it go",  you keep asking me? But I say, you never went anywhere. Look inside your heart and compare, you are Greatness, without any compare. You are perfect godly and rare.  Just listen to you hair (antenna to god, strands of light, linked to the cosmic rainbow, woven together).


Holiness David Running Eagle drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the Heart of Waking Rainbow, our Tumbling Sound Profound.



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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, October 18, 2010

Emmanuel Sunshine Gleams, the Heart of Heaven's Wind Brings Us Closer to Amen!

Thunder take me, hold me close to you.  I wonder, why God holds my hand to this view. Where are the children, walking home this day? I look yonder, and all I do pray.  Where is the heaven, that sent me down here? I want to know, to live without fear!  God hold me close, to heaven come home, where is the storm that looms.  Bring me closer to the womb.

Merry-go-round is for little children everywhere (evolution). Why don't they climb on and begin the great play. I am walking towards the man, who opens the heart, wake up salvation, make this an ark (sails filled, soul flies). Brother, Sister, walk with me this day. I will show you how to pray. Come near my soul and walk with heaven this day, it's opening up the doors to play.  Wisdom grows older, when you come on home. Where do we go from this sacred storm?  I am looking for salvation to run over the rolling hills and into the sun.

Catch the rays of sunlight, beam across the fields (golden fields), I awoke one morning to shine upon the hills (waves of light). And there you stood standing, waiting for me. Here I come to light (sun), let it bee (dream the impossible dream). Inside of heaven, that holds me so close near to my heartbeat, near to the sky.  I am beholden to stars in the heavens that die, in order for them to give me life. I awake to all of this strife (paradise).

Miracles abound to the scent of the winds (k/nose is the bridge between realms). Come hold me closer still. Reach to the heavens, and pull down a star, that's where we do come far. That's heaven sent jar (To fill up, contain like this blue world, earth. Coughing, coughing, voice over the bridge to new realm, heaven come home). Next to the house where God keeps his rooms, I am looking for Mother, who keeps it all still. There is a mirror (reflection of the truth, looking at self in the realm of paradise) in the kitchen with blood (to bee alive, following the law of love), it's our salvation, kingdom come. Far deep into excitement reach into your heart, feel all the charms, that you sent out loud.  Don't you feel heaven, returning to you, it's a place with a sacred view. 

Hold me close, take my hand this day, walk with Brothers and teach them how to pray. And my Sisters, stand up to this law (law of love, the red road, demands, united hearts do make the stand), come home and shake my Brothers hands, make it a Man, who demands (hero, who demands blessings). Come be a hero, wake to it's call. Come share a mountain, come share it's fall. Then when we rise up, the circle begin, we can live without any sin. 

Capture existence, then what do we do?  No tomorrow, no sacred view.  But if we seek the heaven inside, then hearts will pound with pride.  We will walk towards our strife.  Come gather, come sing, come join and bring it in. Come bring the hearts of men to their knees (bowing down to sacredness, blessings for all). Show miracles abound, when heaven makes a sound, prayer in the heart is everything. Just reach up, reach up to the stars. Just reach up and make a sound far. Reach up and find my heart there, shining forever if you dare.  Come reach up. Come reach for a star, it's heaven that's come home, reach inside your heart. Come reach up, come find heaven near, it's closer, than far, it's very near (just point to your heart). 

A place without fear  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  brotherhoood, I come towards your call.  Brotherhood, I'm greeting it all. Tell my Father (Great Spirit Father reigns outer earth), I have come home. Tell my Mother (Great Spirit Mother reigns inner heaven), I'm a living storm (perfect form, living alive, working strife out, bringing blessings, to all relatives around).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand for the heart of Emmanuel Sunshine Gleams. His rainbow colors are golden, green, blue, gray. No interpretations for heavenly name, earthly name or rainbow colors included. Ask and you shall receive, just be patient and believe. 

Emmanuel ("God is with us") John ("God's grace") Richard ("powerful leader").  Sunshine Gleams, your Pistol of the Avenging Loom.
Sunlight Gleams, our Pistol (Heaven's wind) of the Avenging Loom (we are united, not divided)
Heavenly name, Mission of Life: Sunshine Gleams
Earthly name, Earthly tools of light: Pistol of the Avenging Loom. 
Tools of light: Golden (cosmic father), green, blue (both colors green and blue, fountain of love), gray.

We call him the Sunshine Gleams, bringing back the stream, the heart of man, who does make a stand upon the rolling hills, my God, it's where we fill.  Gleem into the heart of man, choose to make it on a stand.  Gift the waves of heaven sent, the longing of a new lent, Give your heart what you need, because it's part of the sheeves. When all is done and gone and went, it's where heaven does begin. The heart of what we need to sow is brought about by the sacred snow. The weaves of bonds, do need a home to create the loving storm.  Take a heart in a place to bee, the heart of those, who need to sieve (clean your life up).  Just reach into heaven sent, then you will find all you need to bring home. The longing of a fruitful avenge, is when you seek the heart of lent. Chose a staff and you will dig, a place where man, can stand and give. WE call him by the heart of man, the Pistol (Heaven's wind) of the Avenging Loom (we are united, not divided).
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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, May 15, 2010

Lakota Rick Two Dog Sings, "It's a Wonder"

It's a wonder, how we came to bee. I can fly away, but where could I sea. I want my heart to feel love again from thee.  Come hold my hand, and fly away with me.  I am the root of all evil that is set free.

Plant that seed of loving life.  Give your heart a home.  Deal with enemies like they are family.  Don't you realize, that they do need thee.  Come children hold me and fly away to sea.

There is a place a Dawning we know. It's coming home now, we can feel it in our toes.  And when the seeds are growing, we'll plant the world with love. There is an opening in the heart that plans above.  There is a place, we call spirit above all.

Now what do you think, God has done with you?  We are the reckoning of all our mistakes and views.  But we are the children, who still need guidance from you. Great Spirits hold onto us, and know we are here to love.  Great Spirits hold onto us, we are here to heal and give.

The sky is above me, yet I can touch the night.  Don't you realize, that God is here to fight.  We are teaching breathren, how to become one blood.  We are the children, who travel the stars.  We are going home now, not too long, I (christ consciousness, oneness) am the cause.

We could be laughing, but we tend to hate.  What can we do now, if we don't plan too late?  I want to tell you, it's prayer that leads the way.  God does fill us, with loving words to say.

Yesterday, I walked along the hill.  I realized it's over (orange rolling hill), and another one to fill (yellow rolling hill).  It's the time of reckoning, to alleviate all sin, if we could realize, it's for all of us to win. 

And my heart, well it's couldn't get any bigger than it is.  I love the children, and dance like I should.  But too many they don't feel like the whisper in the wind.  They long for torture, instead of forgiveness, they could win(d).

Ceremony and prayer, is the guiding way home.  Remember to pray, while you're walking along. Can't you believe it, it's time to go home. I am looking forwards, to another place to roam.  My heart does float on clouds, that begin to wane.  There are the tears, that long to have a perfect home.

Come hold my hand, come dance with a stand.  Give up what you hate most and start to love the land.  Helping your brethren, will pick up the pace home, but if you don't realize, that prayer is key to the storm, they I will be seeing you, in the next time.  I will dream forever, that you will not be so blind.

There is so much to be said, but I know, it's a hard road ahead.  Fire from the sky will light a portal in disguise, and we shall open windows, to far off distant lands, if we can remember, that God is here to command.  And prayer and your blessings, are all that makes the stand. (end)
 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray, Lakota-Stand, Nakota-Embrace), your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, Dakota-Wind, Objibwa-Mouth), your Father Red Hand for the Heart of Lakota Rick Two Dog (crystal, orange, aqua, gray, Lakota-Stand, Dakota-Wind).  The Red Road is the Law of Love.
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There is a place where the Buffalo (flesh of earth, the light that grows, the four sacred directions, where we do) roam, and my heart does know how to roam, to be across the rolling hills, to eat of the green grass and know my fills. I am nourished by this love, the place, where I live inside the dark, the heaven calling, to fill me up. We the Rainbow Clan do know (how to drink from this spiritual cup), that we are part of this sacred show, where the Horse (soul of heaven, the heart that knows) runs wild and free, to be with Warriors, the Dog (rainbow warrior of prophecy who stands their ground) who bleeds (follows the red road, the law of love, where the fighting is for the unification of the broken heart, to bring the warrior up).

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Lisping Wise One Teaches Us to Glow Divine, In the Wind That Shines

Today my heart glows, whenever I know, it's truth in the wind.  I am blinded by all the seas. I can't seem to find in me. But I know you are part of me. I can feel the heart in the wind. And your discomfort inside, is part of what is hide.  Don't you glow like me?  I am free in the sea.  Won't you follow me, where the sun shines today, inside my heart is gay.  I know it's truly the heart's display of the sacred run away. So excited in you, that you will learn too, how to bless everything, how to whisper and sing.  I want you to be, the frozen tundra, where all beasts come to you, to live off your cues.  And where it's so cold, it feels barren yet bold, my heart will go there, because there is so much air.  It's space, with a view, between the worlds, it is felt, the dance in the sky, and how I walk on by (journeying along). 

Can't you see the Golden Fleece (strands of rainbow lights, that our souls take flight. it's yellow light, which carries the middle spectrum, where our dreams lie, golden lights oh so bright, it's brotherhood  fearlessly seeking to gain a human direction)?  The heart of those who miss?  Do you chime to another beat?  I say, it's glorious, when we use our feet (walk the red road, the law of love, blessing all from above).  And when we learn to walk the right way, we learn that we all need to pray.  It's the sacred dance we hold, to be sacred and be grateful.  I am sad when you do not glow, or even know of it's sacred show, the dance of the sacred lights, the fire's light that is so bright (the light from within).  And I want you to know, I hold your hand, any how.  For it's the blue in me that greets all neighbors in the streets.  I'll show you how to grow (walk home, with an inner light). I'll show you how to blow(speak your heart).  I'll show you which way to go.  It's the sacred heart, that must learn to glow. And prayer will lead the way, into another sacred day. 

It's prayer that will save your life, when sacredness is where you stay (relative to space, you must create sacred space without). And I know Religion is sound, because we just don't listen or expound the rules of God.  We just think we heard.  And when it's time to learn to run, when we don't have a place to call home, it's only then, the sacred dance, lies in the wind.  It's what we do and say, when we look and blow away, the heart of you and me, for we are the deep open gigantic seas.  And I will stay with you whereever you go, to learn how to be a sacred show, to shine a light, to bee (dream the  impossible flight) so bright.  I know it's first I must run, to trust all the sound (waves of feelings from other hearts), which blows in the wind, and learn to walk, in solemn thoughts (blessings them).  I wish you could join me hear, the place my heart always fears, that you will not know, how great you could glow (waves of delight, knowing the wisdom within knows).

You are the Shining Light Within.  I hold your heart beneath my skin and we are one, because we live under the sun.  And all that is heard and divine, will know sacred if prayer is heard, to be mankind, a humane and living vine (wave strands, we journey upon). Can't you sea us grow, along the sharpest willows blow (seeds that always root, in other words no matter how hard it gets). And I say, it's understood, how to be desparate in a time of God, but it's a sound that knows, that we must grow.....into sacred rainbows.  We must shine light and walk out into the world, and create sanctuary, for beasts and fury.  

And we could bring loving lines, into our hearts, even if we are blind, when we trust our souls, the heart, that speaks so bold. And there inside my divining heart, I seek that we never part, for we are one within me, and I will always follow thee. And when you are cold and gray, remember that God does prayer, for you tonight, in the willows light (along the red road, the embrace of love). And greatness is never feared, when shadows come home so bold, to light their own waves, to be part of the sacred haze.  I sea, the worship in everyone, to be divine and to be understood. I sing to thee, to be knowing and bee free.  I want you to have what I have, the heart that shines out, to the rest, to let me ring a heart that sings (eternal bells to bee free). I whisper to the wind.

Sacred Song Blessing for Lisping Wise One (rainbow colors of the buffalo home, for sacred directions that glow; blue, magenta, yellow, gray) sung by white buffalo calf woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray), wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter. 

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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!


There I go into the Blue, the heart of the world, where no one used, the plain and simple, "I love you", instead, they sought, to go for the few. Not only do they walk away, but they simply don't know how to pray. Why don't they seek out the blessed way? And if I could bring the heart to it's know, then I say, "Bless the sacred Rainbow". We are all part of this wondrous dance, but it's the heart of the Rainbow, that knows, which way to go. If only we could all believe in this world, then we would all gather, like we should. Brother shall reign, I know it to bee true, just have to take part of all the leaves (on the tree of life, we are relatives). Sisterhood bring the law of this song, then all will know how to get along and bee free!  http://lispingwiseone.blogspot.com join us to receive songs like this, subscribe at http://rainbowwarriorsofprophecy.blogspot.com
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