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Sunday, September 29, 2013

Prayer Date: 09302013 Indian Corn


There/They're flying in the sky, all those seeds of the wise. Listen children to everyone. Pop, pop, the corn is done. We are all magically, the sound of all the tunes of gallantly. We are flying in the sky, as the seeds of the heavenly wise.

Pop corn, pop corn, show me the goods inside. Pop corn, pop corn, show me exactly how to fly. We are in the dungeons of the galaxy, can't even find the way to you and me. We are looking for the outer world, yet inside is the goodness of the sacred fill. Pop corn, pop corn, brilliant lights show me your thorns. Pop corn, ooh you so hot. Let me find the willing knot. Pop corn. Pop corn, watch you fly, across the distance a shooting star that knives (aim with the heart, listen to your heart). Throwing your soul out there, saying my heart can take it and I will care. Pop corn, all the inside, rolling over with a sacred tide. Pop corn, all the colors today. Listen with your heart, it's a grand display. 

All my Brothers we lie in a row. All together, the colors of the clan glow. We are the soldiers who find the true path, when we are aligned the heaven will blast. Pop corn, show me your face, wonderful inside the great taste. Pop corn, it's what holiness dew, showing the greatness the love inside of you. Of you. Of you. Of you. Of you and you. Of you and you and you and you. We are sharing these fields, the colors are built real. 

Indian corn show me the way, a story of all the beginning the severance pay (for being a good child of the universe). I can tell you the witness of love, gifting of abundance, YELLS the DOVES. Thank you. thank you.  Thank you, my God above. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you my God below. Thank you all around me glow, all the waves the after glow. I say, I bow today, all in a row, many colors of this Rainbow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. you and me, we sail the seas. You and me, we live gallantly. you and me, I shine for you. You and me, let us guide on through. Hey pop-corn!

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It's an amazing point of view, the circle that we chew. Aho (spirit fly) to the great knews. White Buffalo Calf Woman here to snooze, yet there is sow very much to dew. So here I go, into the flow, where the buffalo roam in a roar. Lightning rods collect and adorn, brilliant icicles of many colored light/crackling fire flash/corn. yah-hoo, dippity doo, my song is going after the fuge, the note that sings true....

Relatives, Lightning rods collect and adorn, brilliant icicles of many colored light/crackling fire flash/corn. Hey pop-corn! This is a nice picture to talk about dreaming. Trying to keep the song down to a line or two is the hardest part, with so very much to say, songs that sing in the wind and display. Hope you enjoyed the Sacred Song Blessing today, "Indian Corn" speaks the waves with long tales to day. Pte San Win Wbcw



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Relatives, have been collecting artworks of 50+ images of myself, Wbcw. Was thinking about adding saying to each one. This would help get the images out, by the artists and my words, instead of other people speaking on my behalf (seems to be what the people need). Collecting artist names is always the hardest part, when they don't sign their names on the works. We will do our best to honor the artist. Send names if you recognize an artist. It's an amazing point of view, the circle that we chew. Aho to the great knews. White Buffalo Calf Woman here to snooze, yet there is sow very much to dew. So here I go, into the flow, where the buffalo roam in a roar. Lightning rods collect and adorn, brilliant icicles of many colored light/crackling fire flash. yah-hoo, dippity doo, my song is going after the fuge, the note that sings true....
Relatives, have been collecting artworks of  50+ images of myself, Wbcw. Was thinking about adding saying to each one. This would help get the images out, by the artists and my words, instead of other people speaking on my behalf (seems to be what the people need). Collecting artist names is always the hardest part, when they don't sign their names on the works. We will do our best to honor the artist. Send names if you recognize an artist. It's an amazing point of view, the circle that we chew. Aho to the great knews. White Buffalo Calf Woman here to snooze, yet there is sow very much to dew. So here I go, into the flow, where the buffalo roam in a roar. Lightning rods collect and adorn, brilliant icicles of many colored light/crackling fire flash. yah-hoo, dippity doo, my song is going after the fuge, the note that sings true.... Like · ·  

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!

Prayer Date: 09292013 Deep Inside Resides the Pure of Heart

River of dreams impart. All of my life, I wish for this start. Come be a humble wheel to know, just how I wind up in this grand show.

Deep inside resides the pure of heart that minds. Everyone is pure, when we bless and pray azure. Blue of heaven guide in me. Listening to my soul in the breeze. We are journeying along this path, to drink of pure love that lasts and lasts.

Down below in the cave of love, deep inside where we hide our doves. Peaceful longing will provide, happiness we hide. Yet in the starting of a bloom, the light within must learn to consume, the gratitude of living here, just to drink every tear. Wine truly water pure, the walking of those who reach this world. It's a spirit of love that binds this heart, to where the pure inside sings like the lark.

I dream where green grass will grow, near the springs clear waters flow. I dream of the light above, where springs show up for the doves. And each on a great journey, please gift them pure waters to feel, that inside where we hide, a tear of rivers preside. We listened to you, where wonder is the view. Deep inside reside the pure of heart. Let us bless and know we can impart.

Wisdom. Shine wisdom. Wisdom, shine out to the world. Receive all that matters and then a bit of a spatter, upon the screen, the door that beams, where we are illuminating shadows and life is breaking bonds (through the sacred cleansing, the impure is vanquished, until another hour, we bless some more), to allow us to bond again, with those who live without sin. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. Deep inside resides the pure of heart, where we are singing like the larks. Birds of song inside of you, when blessings live inside of you.



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) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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!

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Prayer Date: 09282013 Heart of the Blue, My Love to You

There is a song inside my heart, where I want to drop of tear of delight in knowing you are with me along the way. Freedom came to show us the saved. Treasures deers, come jump with delight, over rolling hills that spill into the night. I share my heart with all the deep blue seas, where we live upon the world sow blue (road, hoop, circle) of thee (the heavenly tree).

Time is all we know, when we share our tears of gold. With delight upon this rainbow, all colors spill to sea, the greatness of the colors of every single seed. There is a place inside us that we treasure everyday, the place in which our heart is proud to be alive. We are happy to be alive, just in time to change the dye, the colors of the world, the painting of what I dream. I wish for this great song, to find your heart within, to share a delightful sing, to heal all the world to bring. 

Can we help each other on this great ride? I hope that all my Brothers and Sisters start to prescribe. Care about all the strangers and make them feel at home. Then they will remember when they travel to another shore/show. Love open all the doors. 



White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, the Rainbow Clan of delight with so very many sights. Thank you for your sacred dreams, putting off so much steam. Your breath can change the world, with your devoted prayers. I bow with you, all of the view.

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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) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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!

Friday, September 27, 2013

Prayer Date: 09272013 Heaven and Earth


Image: Quinault River, Washington State, United States
 
Take me back to heaven, where my soul will leap, into the sky of never (eternal life of the soul), will I die or weep. Yet as I come to earth, the tears roll on down. We must feed the river and make our sacred sound. Al together magic. All together tones. We are the orchestra of all the buried bones. And everytime we arise, the soul just gets more surprised, at how old we are, how old this far. It's forever baby doll. It's forever in the shawl (carried by Mother Earth). It's forever on the shore of always growing old. And times are filling space. It's a drawing of God's grace. And take me back to heaven. I land upon this place (heaven on earth). 

Holy is true, my heart is blown away by the view. Such magic thrills me, just in time to view. All the colors shadow. Each a rolling sun. All the caring of the sacred rainbow and it's run. The river of life is coming to shift our soul today, to teach about receiving all the perfect rays. Shooting guns ablazing, colors of delight. Let our shining hearts go out and make it right. We are blessing and we are praying to save everyone. We are treasures truly breathing on the run. And everything we shadow, the tears come roll on down, because we love this world sow much, we can not stop our frown.

Love is the shadow, always gifting hands of God. We must look for the spirits that ride shod (shoe it, the holy walking wave). And we are looking for Rainbows, when we don't our way. And inside every treasure, a loving hands and praise. Gift your heart to Moses, for everything he did. Always bringing the soldiers who did lead. And with the gallant savior my Moses did confirm. Love is the bounty when we like what we earn. Will we show the shadows today? Will we blesssour Sins away. Will we always bring forth a dream? Love is always ablazing lights that gleam. 

He' s on FIRE.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns (the Rainbow Clan).


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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!

Images: With all the glorious views of this world, it would be most difficult to include them all. Here a few have been presented to remind you, of what we have, to honor tomorrow and to gift for the day, for Heaven and Earth is on it's waves.







 
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

Image: look into the water droplets, you can see the water, mountains and sky. such a wonder of wise.

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Prayer Date: 09262013 Buffalo Run



Buffalo running in the night, to grab a soul to go out of sight, meaning we are about to explode (with delight). Look at the dust glow. Buffalo running in the night, gift a hand to all this plight. Everyone needs prayer today. Just you put your hands together to say. Blessings for you and me. Blessings for all the seas. Blessings to the inner depths. Blessings to all been swept (away/hidden). 

Time is changing for the Suns. Time is changing on the run. All those buffalo shining deers (on a great journey). Wanting more than fear. Dream times come to you and me. We did travel over the seas. Tell me which way did I flow, where the buffalo run. Where the buffalo roam. There I find my phone (prayers). I can call my friends. Tell them meet in the wind. Wake up to find another day. Light of heaven shift to display. Glory be in you and me. We are part this sea (blue fields of sound rings, heavenly beads, stars).

I must take a stand, where the buffalo ran. I must siege my soul, to run over this rainbow. I must share my breath, in order for me to lept from my heart of the womb, I am beginning to bloom. Valley of darkness, I glow within. There the White Buffalo begin (all of the shining suns together, shine white/white hoop). All my Brothers. All my Sisters. It's time to run in the wind. We are jumping for delight. Don't you see the calves delight? I know it's time to share our souls, down in the river of the valley of gold (dreams do come true).

Run Buffalo run. Run buffalo run. Run buffalo run, right into the SUN. Run buffalo run. We are the gorgeous sun. Run buffalo run, where all the shores lead home. Run buffalo run. We are taken to the suns. Run buffalo run. Star of heaven divine, Shine. Bind. We are together this time.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Rainbow SUNS. Kingsmen of the Galaxy, you and me, cosmonauts of the Seas.

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Sharing with you all my relatives,
Ah-szwhoo-ka (buffalo run)
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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  • Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother Relatives, look at this image created by Cosmic Father (golden child), Roar Ofthe Buffalo Horn. Similar sun. Thanks Father Roar of the Buffalo Horn for the album cover. I have to match up the yellow print to finish the updating, but for now, a sharing. Love and blessings to the music. your devoted Sun, White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal child
Referral Reading about the White Buffalo meaning from

http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2013/09/the-white-buffalo-man.html


 
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) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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!

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Prayer Date: 09252013 Pair of Doves Shine For Me, Show Me Exactly How to Bee, Peacefully

There I sing to magic hearts, those willing to sing and impart, all that is kind within our souls, to bring in love the afterglow. Help us to find the piece of hope, where long to feel the scope.  There is justice alarms me sow, deep inside I want to glow.

Peace follow me, when I bless and sing and gift the warble to be. The Sea (envisioning). I can hope for ever more, because I love you at the door. Heaven show me how to enter home, where all the patience is the afterglow. 

Watch our hearts entwine with thine, to be together, it's always a smile. I wish for gender of hope and dreams to combine to find solid gleams. I wish for sunshine and snow to combine, to let the stones out to bring us bones. There inside where deep inside, I let it out, I sing my side. And together, for life, I will endure, because I know you are near.

Blessings to the afterglow, where peace is abundantly and always glows. I sing my message to bring you hope, dreams of peace, a land of dopes (medicine people, always looking for the right wine, tears that shine. always learning the bells to rhyme, "dopes" who thought could heal us this time). All together, we will walk backwards, to help heal the people who got off course. We will guide them with peaceful thoughts, about how we did bring peace to their hearts. Willing and able to share our part. Peace is always the way to the holy arks (reception of brotherhood).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, for all the Relatives who want to play. We are together flying in the sky. We are together nesting and singing sow proud. We are blessing all the streams, to bring in perfect reality. Joy binds us and beams.

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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) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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!

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