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Saturday, August 13, 2011

Candy Apples (Rainbow Colors) and Lullabies (Heart Sings): White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

Relatives of the Rainbow, 
Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts are 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)! 


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(Title of Song)
Candy Apples and Lullabies

(written words) Candy Apples "Rainbow Colors of Brotherhood"
And Lullabies "Songs of the Heart"

(singing) Candy Apples and Sugar plums dancing in my head. I'm dreaming of sweetness all painted red. (written) "the Law of Love on the Red Road" (singing) And I dream of chivalry everywhere I go. I hear the thunder, my hands want to grow. (written) "Embrace You" 

(singing) White painted dragons, knights in the blue (written) "True Blue Heavenly Cling" (singing) Sea the fairy castle in the sky that's true. Magical carpet rides just for me and you. It's where we travel, galactical views.


Sweet cotton floating in the air that is so soft. Sweet as candy, soft as daft. (written) "Frolic". (singing) Sweet lullabies floating on by. I'm feeling happy, just feeling alive.


There I can stumble, tumble and fall. And the air falls around me and catches it all. And soft as a butterfly lifting in the air. And l'm there with the clouds. And I feel light as the air. 


And I'm dreaming of four leaf clovers, all the treasures the garden does grow. And the animals and tree tops dew glisten as their hearts and eyes show more. And I dream to be in this wonderfland. I dream of candy apples in the air.  And sweetness falls like an echo, that heaven always near.  And I'm happy just to breathe each moment. I'm skipping with glee in my heart. And I know all the treasures, the greatness, the measures of all the rainbow colors I share. I dream of knights in white armor. (written) "Stars Return Home" (singing) Who come home from stories afar. And dreaming like shooting stars across heaven. I come home, knowing I'm this far. The new shore, the glories inside of me. The dreaming of all I could be.  And pools of water hold me near me. (written) "Heavenly" (singing) As tears of joy set me free.

And rivers seem always to find me. And streams know glory where the fish do jump. Inside the crackle of the brook that does bubble. All the flowers and green grass does grow. And I see all the animals that come hear. To drink springs of love that grows on this place. I know it's lullabies and castles. For my heart knows sweetness uncompared. And I'm dreaming all that God gifts me. I'm dreaming to be near your heart.  And I roll over to find that you are near me. I'm dreaming that I'm floating like an arc. Rainbows find me. Find me in the sky.  And the circle of life tells me why. That dreams are lullabies in my heartfelt. Where the blue road of heaven finds me. And I am dreaming forever to be near the oceans. My soul dreams about candy apples in the sky. 

(written) You are the sweet fruit of mankind.

(talking) I'm dreaming about you.  And you're dreaming about me. We're one big happy family. Sea you across the winds of time. The hoops of the universe show us how to chime.

(written) Liberation is thine! Grab and take hold! Let your Dreams unfold. With Candy Apples in the Sky "Rainbow Colors" and Lullabies "Songs of the heart".

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings the Wind
Twin Deer Mother Sticks "tympani" the Heart

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star
Drums the Candence of Our Dreams
Father Red Hand
Delivers the Stream of Love on the Red Road

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Welcome into our hearts. This is a lullaby. We hope you like it. Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, rainbow warriors of prophecy, http://www.iamasundance.info/

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White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings Candy Apples and Lullabies

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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!

Thursday, August 4, 2011

The White Buffalo Sings the Talking Story at Youtube

Relatives of the Rainbow, 
Show honor to the Great Name, for all to GAIN.  All beings have a Great Name, but few are willing to listen to this name, as truly GREATNESS. Sow, many beings blowing in the wind will use my name, White Buffalo Calf Woman or any number of derivatives of this name meaning.  Be aware, verification of the Great Name comes from only a Crystal Child. To learn about your Great Name, one must ask from a Crystal Child /one who truly wears this rainbow color only verified by another Crystal Child/.  A Great Name describes your Mission upon this World /Heavenly Name/ and gifts you your Tools of Light to accomplish your mission /Earthly Name/.


White Buffalo Calf Woman is a Heavenly Mission /Heavenly Name/ and Twin Deer Mother is the Tools of Light /Earthly Name/, how to accomplish this mission /for this crystal child/. Each part of who you are, supports your Great Name;  all names used, all roads leading, all lessons and treasures, all things around you cling to your story are part of your Greatness and your individual mission. Here are a few Great Names, /Holiness David, for this lavender child/ Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand. /Grandmother, for this gray child/ Comfort in the Wind our Sunshine Glory Shines. /Cosmic Father, for this golden child/ Rushing River Grows our Roar of the Buffalo Horn.  These are only three, however thousands of Great Names have been gifted to date. Many Natives have Story Telling Names, as they are Elder Souls, however it's through evolution changing that supports our knowing the GREAT NAME for all things. Please remember, that all parts of this Name, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother belongs to the People as I do/dew.  Anyone using my name to promote sales or distribution will be considered "identity theft", including all channelers.  100 per cent of this name including many other spellings is part of the Great Give-A-Way. 


There are never any sales and all is gifted to the people. Please report Great Name violation to whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com, where proper scolding will be dispensed.  You see/sea, all is known by a crystal child and the book of life and it lies open for us to envision, past, future and now, where you stand. There is no separation, there is only unity.  We must bow to your Great Name, when you honor yourself.  Show love and all will beam from your heart, as the Greatness you ARE. 


your devoted servant, 
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, wakan iyes/h/ka, walking song or holy interpreter and akicita (delivering Law of Love)
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*1. The Great White Buffalo: The Great White Buffalo Calf Woman or The Great Streaming Rainbow Child Soul, this is the awakening of the children around the world, including you, our child of four directions. In other words, White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi/n Yan ) is the representative to all the four directions people, the Rainbow Clan.  Yan or "Flame Emperor" at "Sheep's Head Mountains" which means, the place of the "Lambs in the Valley" and that would be us, those who bow to thy neighbor, our relatives. In Korean/Chinese (yellow people), the word Shennong, literally means, "Divine Farmer", cultivation of rice without harming animals.  Yan or Shi means the clan, tribe, family, house, maiden name, honorable male and ancestor of social group. Kinsmen to the Huangdi, the yellow emperor, or the people/kinsmen of the golden age, the dawning of mankind. You will find this same South American Mayan term, Ahau or Golden Kingsmen, the brotherhood. In North America, the Lakota term, Yan means appearing, sitting, bowing, to look at, to make a village, an equally divided circle or all has it's/their place in a clan. Winyan literally means "Be a Woman", or the feminine principle of heaven, the blue road, where all souls begin, from WOMAN. Thus we are souls (female soul principle, not all are female souls) that dreams impossible dreams in spiritual flight (kinyan or to run, inyan or to run over rolling hills. these are our sound or light waves we transverse during spiritual flight), just like bees, who deliver us towards the land of golden sweet honey.  We are hear to learn about the heavenly blue road, where our souls chime with our flesh bodies (sun dancing four rainbow colors), to unite as kinsmen of the golden age.). Unity brings liberty, within one's own soul when it's known and discovered. WE enter the third phase of evolution, where the soul emerges and the law of sound or winds take charge of our lives (blue road). Heavenly becomes the true blue, knowing that love rules and reigns always, just like the Great Spirit Mother in the sky (Queen Bee).


We must collide with the earthly fire and mire, and purify our relatives again, to unite our souls, to become ever bold. Hatred and enemies, will only a reason to sneeze /knows, or say, "let us pray, to discover a new way".  Prayer leads us to our hearts, but also most of all it cleanses our mires, to bring in expired, the impure I bless it along it's way, to bring in inhalation again. Here I am free to emerge like a Saint/a holy being, always ready to meet each brand new day, to become the reaching for the stars, the place, my heart feels this near to where I start, I plant my feet to emerge. To feel the new emerged, the tree of life within me, reaching out to all the leaves, all my relatives of the rainbow need me. I will bow and receive blessings, all ways conceived. Sharing a heart, a story, that will lead me to my relatives in the winds, I call home to you!

The White Buffalo, is the story of THE or ONENESS, where all light streams of the rainbow colors flow across the plains.  Buffalo is a male principle on the Red Road, where the law of love stands, red road.  We are the principle of man.  Only through fire blessings, do we cleanse our hearts, blue road.  This is the sacred story of the pipe that encircles each great story with our breath of life. This song is dedicated to those who use fire throughout the day, to cleanse their souls.  The White Buffalo is here, the streaming Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy.  This story from the stars, is brought to you from "A Light From Within", the glory of your SUN DANCE.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, to share the dream of all those, who are trying to come home, into our dreamscape /heaven upon earth/. Only those who bow like the rainbow /like The Great White Buffalo *1. /, show honor in all things, as Greatness, including all relatives of the four directions, can truly know the treasures of measures /bowing rainbow/, gifting to all those around us each day, can receive golden paved always.  Bounty comes from what our hearts pour forth.  Join us Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy to make a stand, justice for Man, on the HOOPs of the Universe.  We are here to hold each hand, including the wings, the walking, the talking, the running, the plants and animals and mostly for the rocks, who gift us our very lives, on the Stone Trail on the Third /Dreamer and Child/ Rock, the crystalline river, wind, cosmic dust, orbs, spirits who cling to our heavenly blue.

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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!

Monday, August 1, 2011

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings the Talking Story

Aho Relatives,
In the world, we are all off alone in prayer, not really going to unity. Yet, we still travel to where others are gathering.  It's a returning and all of us are looking to go there. But it's illusive and we can't seem to find our way to the right people, because the right person for the job is you.  You must change by doing fire blessings to cleanse your soul.  You must change by doing water blessings to cleanse your flesh. This "MUST CHANGE" is the sacredness of who you want to become.  Only by cleansing yourself, can you feel comfortable with you.  Now how about you go without a shower or washing your hands for one week?  You would feel pretty dirty wouldn't you?  That's right.  This is the same for our spiritual hands, where we have not bathed in fire blessings to cleanse our souls.  This "MUST CHANGE" is the "SHIFT" indigo prophets have been telling us all about in the world.  But they too, don't understand the shift readily, only I must be near the earth. I must be around others.  I must bless my space.  But not really understanding the "SHIFT".

This "MUST CHANGE" is the only way any being can get through the "SPIRITUAL, Soul and Flesh, Heaven and Earth, Unseen and Seen, all matter, "MUST CHANGE". There is no choice, as it's part of evolution.  Those who learn how to simply cleanse with fire blessings constantly throughout the day. Bless all things around them. Use their hearts to know song and dance and become a participant in the DREAMSCAPE, they will survive. The children around the world, dream of the coming days, with terror and knowing of the coming cleansing of this earth. THERE SHALL APPEAR the SECOND SUN.  We shall see the second sun in the sky. This is our twin universe, that is colliding with us. It's physical alright. And the only way you can manage to share space is through LOVE. And now it's the LAW, on the RED ROAD.  Either cleanse on the blue road of heaven, being true blue, with bowing grace to fire blessings from all things, human or not, or you will simply be cleansed by heaven itself.  The choice is yours. Use it your soul or lose the body (flesh) to start again. But when?  When there is a flesh body for me to enter.  When there is enough children alive that I can join together with others, upon the playground of paradise, Heaven on Earth.

We never die, we are eternal souls.  We are eternal flesh in our children.  WE are memories of a soul on a singularity path, towards the center. WE are memories of a flesh on a singularity path, towards the center. Where the blue and the red collide, we realize. We enter the dreamscape.  You are part of this world. Only you can make sure you stay in this world. You MUST SHIFT, or you will be cleansed by Heaven. Do your fire blessings and learn to understand, how to feel good about being you, the GREAT SPIRIT, each and every person is, each and every animal, plant and rock is. WE are part of the greater.  We are greater.  It's both ways, doors and gates swing both way. And this is the to and fro of the wave. Jew is a vine, wraps around things (east).  Sioux is a snake, wraps around things (west). These ordained clans, wrap around.  This means, the glory or the 360 degree circle of rainbow colors. We look all around with sound, sing your songs, feel with your heart and follow each other, by using the law of love. I hear you.  Tell me your story. I will speak your story. I will then demand you bless with me, or I will not move away until you bless with me, together in unity and we will begin again.  We will be true relatives and fight to gain the cleansed heart, all must do their part.

Shifting is learning about your own Greatness and the Greatness of all things around us. How each thing in your life, supports the next great thing in your life.  And that all lessons come from heaven to show us the best way, not to do it, but knowing the right way to do it, with your heart and with love and true forgiveness.  To learn more about the daily cleansing, we have created a daily summary to assist your breathtaking adventure into your own Greatness. Download "Holy Week Day" at http://birthingofhope.blogspot.com.  Join us on the hoops with rainbow warriors of prophecy whom share their prayers for you also.  WE bow in remembrance of yesterday and tomorrow. But today, WE STAND HERE, demanding the law of love.  Save face, validate. And example would be, "Someone is getting angry with you MAKE SURE YOU UNDERSTAND what they are saying, VALIDATE" says Holiness David Running Eagle, he continues, "Let me see if I got this straight".  I say, "Repeat the STORY, echo their heart". Let this be your new motto, to learn about honor and to really use another to climb the rainbow, only through the heart of another, with love, can we fly into the sky, binding with all things, heaven and earthly.

We are divine, let us shine. Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, here we stand...
your devoted servant,
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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!

Friday, July 29, 2011

Red Man Arise Great Spirit at Hand and Green Grass Prayer

Aho Relatives of the Hoops our Four Directions,


This Sacred Song Blessings was inspired by our beloved Red Man child.  We have recently been inflicted with death, from alcohol, anger and violence. Our beloved Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky), a blue child (heart of the world dancer) and her mate Running Free (Screaming Eagle), a violet child (pipe keeper) attended family services among our Red Man child relatives. Cree, Dakota, Objibwa and extended Red Relatives, come blow your horn!

We sing today for the many young warriors, who stand in shame and abandonment, to the rejoicing of the Great Spirit that flows through us today.  In a time of ever changing prophecy, we must put SHAME and BLAME away, to use BLESSINGS in DAILY PRAYER and SPIRITUAL RITUAL in it's place.  What is impure, does not belong to me.  I AM PERFECT, what is NOT PERFECT does NOT BELONG TO ME! Cleanse the spirit with the Pipe or Fire Blessings.  We use water daily, over and over throughout the day as we cleanse our hands, we use FIRE daily, over and over throughout the day, to cleanse our spiritual hands.

We recommend the download for the "Holy Week Day".  You can download it at http://birthingofhope.blogspot.com. Links to the sacred fire blessings begins, with a fire in your hand, one kind or another and if you can see (eyes open) the sun or a star, you can bless with this too. Now, while the fire is on, we say, "I bless the sacred nine directions". There are 1-9 numbers and 0 which means flow and circle of life. These nine numbers make all star stories (entire universe, White Buffalo Calf Woman is here to back it up with science), in which the RED MAN is the Story Teller.  You may not, know the story. But if you practice, to use your soul once again, the knowledge would flow through you. The sacred winds, would find you.  Love is Law, it's the Red Road.  If you don't act accordingly, the impure will take it's form in rage and violence, like a fire destroys.  If we destroy the impure rage and violence (red road) with blessings throughout the day, we over come with waters and tears of heaven (blue road), that cleanses the raging fire.

Many lost ceremonies are being held close in our hearts.  Soon, all the people, will have them in their own arms and books of the heart will spring forth.  We are learning to run with the flesh body, the spirit body.  When we are in harmony (Grandmother dreamspace), we act accordingly.  When we do not act accordingly, it's simply inharmonic and pain and suffering persist.  One must act accordingly, the red road, the physical flesh of rainbow colors and the blue road, the heavenly soul of spiritual song harmonize.  Red cross the Blue and Yellow springs true.  This is when we are flying free. Our souls find the between, when we are flowing to red and fro blue and back and forth in the snake pattern, we find the yellow road appears, the golden path is in bloom and dreams start to come true.  This is the change in evolution we are aspiring to become.  WE do not use, separation, but unity to bring our warriors home.  We do not forget about them.  Our recent loss takes us to where heaven arises, a star is born.  We cannot blame our actions and reactions, but instead aim to not continue to further the escalation of violence in the world, by teaching the whole world, how to PRAY.  To relieve their suffering and to bring harmony again to their days.

Teach upon your heart, what sails away.  But man, you must choose, to learn from your lessons. And Woman, she must fight to the death, to stand by her man, all the time, demanding the law of love. And elders and warriors, you must stand by the Woman who is screaming at her MAN.  True love means, all our children need us, including grown children of the Great Spirit.  WE are learning ourselves to become as Great, to be a Great Spirit who rises up and stands their ground.

During this recording, we figured out, that our microphone, was good a capturing high tones. And it was not able to capture the low tones.  I often do throat singing when aligning with the Red Man. They know the law of love, upon the red road, better than all others.  Their feet is clinging fast to this law.  But as they grew up to be like their FATHER white man, they learned to be like him, distant and away. Now the TWIN CHILD red man, has a hold of Father's hand and says, "I got a better way, come with me.  Let us pray, all our fears will go away.  We will show the earth and sky the right way.  We will show honor and justice, through the Great Spirit that flows in all things, including you. Come take my hand. I will show you the promised land."


As the low tones did not come out the way we had liked, there are times, when the sound almost hurts, but God hurts right now.  We will adapt various microphones to adapt and bring out the low tones on the red road in the future. The echo starts to arise and gets further and closer away, to be all around you.  We hope that this helps you to understand the rainbow glory or circular rainbow, we are the Rainbow Clan, all colors all things, the all of the universes.  We are the living dream, learning to become the yellow stream (yellow road) over rolling hills (waves either sound or light).  I stand here, I hear all around, I am a Great Spirit, who stands proud.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo (male principle of rainbow colors) Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, wakan iyeshka, walking song and holy interpreter
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ps.  I depart with you a pipe sharing.

Green Grass Prayer: Pipe Sharing Song (get prepared to share the pipe)
We light this crystalline rock pipe filled with green grass: indian hemp, which once filled the lands around the globe as our earth gave it away freely, man has hoarded the gift; it is time to fill our pipes with our spirit to heal the world. all benefit; share the pipe and give it away; it's time to spread the seeds once again.


We light this crystalline rock pipe filled with green grass. Here the red of my bowl is filled with fire. I light all my mire.  I journey with my breath to take in all the healing to begin.  I blow to ride the sky, upon billowing waves of puffs.  I seek onto the floors of ever growing stores of one and two is three (blue, red, yellow), the tree, how magically it could be. I dream to have more, in order for me to share. I give away all I can, to start to make again.  Gifting a creator am I.  Holding part of this pipe (wholeness).  I will be close to my soul.  I will billow around to where green grass flows. And when I rise my pipe to the winds, I know I too will billow again.  I will start by purifying my mire, to escape the hardships I walk.  I sing to bring back my soul, to dance once more as I go.  And as I seek the heavenly skies, I just walk to feel family arise.  Rainbow colors come touch my heart. Rainbow colors, teach me your art. Let me share the stories I know. Let me be great as this show.  I lift my pipe to the world. I bow down, like a good branch, like it should. I bless all things I go by, to ensure, I will be part of this pipe (pie, wholeness, circle of life in spiraling four directions in rainbow colors).  And there my soul will ride, the journey high in the sky. I will be a WARRIOR indeed. I will bee a wonderful DREAM.  And when all is said and gone. I will be remembered for what I did nice. I will be part of the heavenly train, the billows of those who learned to gain.  I walk in silence again, to hear the river of reign. The souls who need me right hear, the souls who need me right here. I will be the trouble that dies, inside a place, where heaven collides. I can give my impure away, when I remember to pray.  I bow today to light this pipe towards my face, the red bowl and green grass tell me what to say.  I remember, I start with law of love, the red road, that gives is all up (bows down with loving tears from the heart rules over firey wise).  And the green grass* that holds all the life, the oneness who is embraced the river of life. The reflective crystalline road, the place all dreams are to BEHOLD.


*Green Grass

Green, is the spiritual leader of the oneness, the fourth daughter in the house of God in the fourth position, she is squared.  This is the vehicle or breath and oneness (universe) must walk towards the center pole, the bounce back, echo of the song, the heavenly breeze. Here and Hear one must become a participant.  These days, we go off and hide to pray alone. But in order to be truly spiritual, one must bounce off the walls and walk back to the center pole.  We dance around the sacred tree, the center pole. This is Grandmother (gray child) who holds us all together in dream space.  The circle of life is represented by honoring and bowing in prayer with Grandmother holder of dreams.  She keeps us grounded a place where we enter and depart, while we can hold a dream space together, while she weaves us together around the pole (dancers in a may pole dance and the sacred solstice sun dance). When we can echo a story to someone, we literally bounced back off the walls, contained in four sacred directions in rainbow colors.  With all this pinging, we are certainly being weaved back and forth, around the bends and into the winds.  However, if we sing or repeat stories other persons speak of or validate all words spoken, then we share the story. We bounce back off the wall, do the roll over, like a running up a wall and then jumping down back where you started.  This is the law of sound, to sing your way up off your feet to take a leaping faith we keep. Here, we dream, we validate, we share, we demand the law of love, to hear your story.  I then will speak my story, by demanding the law of love, bless purify and bow, then we can begin again. Until then, we will pray for you in the winds. Aho, my relatives in the winds.  WE are going home once again.  Let your spirit fly free, bounce off the walls and breath, follow the smoke and be a bloke (arm around, companion, a laying of order, rainbow colors shine) and you will find, perfect company. 


Red Man Arise Great Spirit at Hand, July 29, 2011.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. 



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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Lost Souls Come Home the Heavenly Death March (Renewal and Rebirth)

Aho Relatives,
This song was inspired by this early am elders agenda meeting started evening before. While doing the cleansing. This is a portion of the elders agenda meeting.  The song was so ery and I wanted to capture the image of "the calling".  Lost souls came, by the thousands, coming like ghost.  It was the Which-Cha, family name, Lakota clan name, Sioux tribe name, the spirit of the lake people, that gifted the calling to bring the many lost, to come to the awaken, through destruction, they are reborn.  We do not record the elders agenda, to bring in the text for elders to access.  However, I wanted to share a portion of the feeling, that was felt. So many lost souls returning home, to be reborn, tears fell and embraced as they dropped like flies as they came near me or close to me, like a horizon.  To have a dream again, is worth all the pain and tears we can suffer, to rejoice in the freedom to try again, to live again, to become again, the dream of consciousness and duty to the Oneness of God's devotion, to each other.

This is White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother. I am an elder crystal child. This means, I am pure of heart, offering lessons and with the direct ability to aim for a heart. Those who open the door into heaven find the soul of treasures, a gift of flight eternally blooms.  Only true love's devotion can call home, lost souls. And only through pure love, can a crystal child bring them home.  Be aware, this is part of a cleansing, to purify a dream space shared by elders during a weekly meeting.  Those who refuse the fire blessings are purified to the bone, often to their own deaths. Only to find a spirit reborn again anew.  Destruction is part of cleansing, offering new life.  We do not destroy out of hate, but to cleanse the world again.  This is done to save and not harm others, but to know true love, it's grace and bow of the dream space we all share together.  There is often misunderstanding with pure love's purification, but it was so powerful to loves devotion, that I wanted to share a part of "the calling of lost souls and a might rebirth of relatives. Below excerpt from the recent elders agenda meeting.

"Blue seas. I look at you.  Blue seas, my heart is true. I will love you more it's true. I will love you more it's true.  I feel the mighty wind. I feel it's coming again. I feel the mighty winds.  Hear my songs, it's eliminating sin. Which-cha (four directions of green grass), spark of life, feel the raging river of strife.  Feel it's pain and sorrow, it's a place we gift our life.  And as we grow, we must learn to sail and billow.  We are protected. We are protected.  Come to me, come to me. come to me, come to me, shadow breeze. I can sea you come to me. Like ghosts in a fairy tale, the shadows of the souls, come to me. Come to me, they  are under my spell.  Hear my song, what went wrong, don't you see, the willowing breeze ( I see, like in the show pirates of the carribean, surrounded by sea witches, but here, they flow like graywhite shadows, like ghosts, flying towards me, because I call for them, like lost souls, looking to come home, out of control. Here lies a pure of heart, to bring the lost souls home, unlike the sea witches of the movie, who are misunderstood, White Buffalo Calf Woman is Which-Cha, the green grass of four directions in rainbow colors.  The law is true devotional love, we bow and call out for the returning souls who need our love in from the heavenly blue, the heart of heaven, the song that charms the song).  Come to me, come to me, I am singing a song. Come to me, come to me, I am singing a song. I am not wrong (intelligence), but right (heart) here I stand to sing you a song. Come to me, come to me, I will hold your hands, I reach out, for all lands, all the ghosts who need a hand. Come to me. Come to me, I will feel the mighty breeze, the lost souls, who need a way to find due north (towards the light, north star, leading all sailors/journeyor home). Come to me. Come to me, I can see, you need to be pleased with your souls, to over flow, to know of gold.  And the fears, that you share, need not go away without cares, we will purify, all the breeze, come to me.  None are harmed, all are loved, come to me, come to me. I hold my hands out, freely. Come home to me.  Each fall down (tears hard to breath), as they run, torwards my hands, the river bends, and they are down (purified to crystalline form, atoms). Molecules all they are used, time to come home, either used. Come to me. Come to me, you fly near me (I call out, as they fly by to reach past me, they enter the door into heaven and perish, silently, purification has got them instantly). Come to me.  Come to me, I will set you solidly free. Hold my hand, I will wail. all my tears, will understand, all your pain, suffering without any gain, come to me (stuck in pain, not liberated).  And I know, what you hold, is what you need, to be set free, find the light inside the strife, the tears are set free.  And glowing lights a star sow bright, I will be true over rolling hills to you. Come to me. Come to me, none can resist me. I hold you close, my love is most. I will bow down to know the true, hold my hands, understand my river of tears. And when you go, down below, just understand, you will command another hand, when you are a ghost. You will serve the lord (each other, the host), the proud and boast, to guide them all to heaven's roost (four directions we swoon). Come to me, come to me, I will set you free.  And I am tears, sorry to hear, but I am here to hold your hands.  Come to me. Come to me, my heavenly lands. (Tears and sniffling and right side a river flowing tears, heart let's it out, left tears swelling, intelligence knowing).  Come to me, I feel the breeze, still more and more, they want to come and adore, come to me, a beautiful breeze and womanly kneads. Come to me, come to me, I will hold your hands, and understand, come to me, set you free, at heaven's door. The crystal light has no sight, but can sea into the light divided rare, the golden air, rainbow colors uncompared. And divine, let it shine. Come to me. Come to me, I hold my hands to understand. Come to me.  So many more and even more the gray ghost have no air, come to me, milliions please come to me. I am here, to hold your hands. I am calling to all the lands, come to me, come to me, no more shame bondage please. Come to me, hold my hands, dropping like a river of sand, just death everywher, they are cleansed. And as they arise, no more surprise, heavenly ghosts in the breeze. Come to me. Come to me, I stand hear eternally.  Thousand more and even more come to me, hear my plead. Come to me, I hold your hands.  Don't be lost, my soul has no cost, I will purify, love that is lost. Come to me.  Come to me in the breeze. Lift your soul, those who are not gold, cleanse and weep, not set in steep, slopes decline, heaven binds, come to me. Grayish dark blue inside, yellow like light streaming raidating glory (circular), a small light trail, then red equal to the blue, all merging colors like water color paintings, where colors emerge together and form unity and color shades that stream and bleed together binding them like fingers or villi, molecular villae, pappules, or hormonal sensor on the tongue) and held in green all of it square. 


Well that was quite amazing. Let me check the blue, where are we going too. I have to say, it's blue all the way, heaven's gates. Blue purified.  Red come to me, let me sea, the river of blood that sets us free, the law of love, shine down for liberty, past all the sights, we are down on our knees. We purify always light, the raging fire a mountain desire. WE are going to begin, another grin, to hold you close to me.  Red river is it true, you are mighter and imbued. Come clean up this place, don't make me chase. I want you to know, it's part of what is told. Don't you need me to hold you close?  Heaven imbued, red road is true, even the sound is whooshoo. i can recall, we are not very bold, but if I call out, my starting cloud. I will cry for you, just like a baby too.  I will need your sou, to hold me close.  Don't you see the truth, my heart beat is noose. I hold it' deer, the river that is clear. I just have to bless the sacred hoops this day, then I will find my noose slipping away, circles and halos, come find me this day, I am the red road, yellow displayed.  And children are golden, when dreams appear. Tell me Iguana, what do you flicker in the air. Crawling on the rocks faces hidden and lost, there the Iguana, shines to those who have socked (wind socks, catching the breeze, like kites, blowing eternally). Don't you sea the billowing waves of the breeze, there we rise up and dive down to share our sound. Music is playing. Music is a song. We are holding you all this long, streaming horizons, come shine on me, when you are drowning, the river will bleed, red road, will show, it's music eternally."

We hope you enjoy it, the Sacred Song Prayer, Lost Souls Come Home the Heavenly Death March.  Here is a feeling and sense of renewal to our relatives, who came home to bee true blue, once again, to dream upon the open seas.

Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman elder crystal child, walking song and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star elder lavender child, holy man.
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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to Let You Know!

The Heart Beat Set Your Self Free

http://white-buffalo-calf-woman-sings.blogspot.com/2011/10/heart-beat-set-your-self-free.html http://www.divshare.com/download/15855820-c2e Aho Relatives, This Sacred Song Blessing was asked by the children (100's of them), who gift to the world. This song is for the world, the Rainbow Clan. We hope you enjoy, the fight for LOVE. We bless with fire and water to bring glorious that what we see. Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness Running Eagle Shooting Star Drum. elder crystal child, iyeska wakan, the walking song and elder lavender child, wicasa wakan, the holy man, the talking drum. Alightfromwithin.org Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Blue road, Heavenly Soul. Red road, help me grow. Yellow road set me free. I'm bowing down, to the heart in the breeze! Jump and Spin Around http://www.divshare.com/download/15874597-902 Paradise Upon This Land http://www.divshare.com/download/16074319-0bf

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