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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, Watch out for the Su(e)-(s)ka-hae [sioux-ka-hay], the Gathering of the Buffalo. That would be you, when Elders show you through. We dream about the day, when all Pow Wows will be changed to the Buffalo Gathering, for you wear the holy buffalo robe, rainbow colors in four directions. Blessings to the sacred nine streams and four holy beams, the directions that guide our lives through water (blue road), fire (red road) and dreams! (yellow road). I bow with all my Relatives. Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World

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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

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Referral Reading about the White Buffalo meaning from

The White Buffalo Man

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

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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, 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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Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Prayer Date: 09242013 Listen to the Birds Sing and Ring Out to Everything

Listen to the breeze, I can hear the birds sneeze. Listen to their songs, always gets along. Feel the motion of time. Waking up for us to bind. Curls on my toes, just for me to wake up and go.

Over the rolling hills, there I am to fulfill. Waking for the sun, listening to those on the run. Wishing for a break, for the sun to shine on my sake. Where the clouds will roar, I will be standing there to adore.

All the birds are singing a tune. Don't you want to know the message it swoons? I can hear the birds singing my name. Will you show me exactly how to share today. Will you know how to shine inside of me? Will I be able to receive your breeze? I will try to bow down with the rainbow, just to find the song of the birds helping us to get along.

Whishing to and fro. Wishing for the Sacred Rainbow. Whishing for a dream, just in time for flight to find me. All the birds are singing my name. All the birds are telling me which way it will bring. All of us together, a circle of life continues forth. All of us together, reaching for the immediate north (rise up to touch the sun).

Tell me which way to fly... my little birdie? Tell me which way to glide, with your songs you sing? Tell me which way to go, with my heart embraced by your know? I will share my heart with you. I will sing too.

Migration you speak to all of the land. Which way you go, you always understand. And when you stay, you look in my heart. You sing the song that is a devoted humble arc/ark. Which way, shall I sing today? Let me shine a radiate smile to help others along the way. Show me the way............ the song inside of my heart today. Listening to all the Holy waves, the ark of all my Brothers who pave.

Send all your love to me. I will need you close to me. Then we will send the breeze, out to all those who think lesser of me. I will pray for you, those who don't want love to grow too. I will pray for you, when love finds your door. Wake up with the song inside, the birds are calling far and wide. Migrate home with the tones, where magic gets us through. Love inside of you. Sing out and make it all come true. Love inside of you. Wake and smell the rainbow true. Love inside of you. We are all singing for the welcome home.

Migration tones, orchestral bones, we are singing for joy like the birds know the ploy. Sing out and get them towards joy.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you. All my Relatives who are singing too. All my Relatives, devoted and true, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending love to you, with his drum that blew, all the notes we knew, love is growing on the tones, where magic fills our bones.

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Monday, September 23, 2013

Prayer Date: 09232013 River of the Tortoise

The River of Nine on the Back of the Tortoise Shell. It is written in the i-ching story (hexagrams of 64), the Star of David, the crystalline stone, ah written in stone, the story of the nine streams of the rainbow bridge (magenta, the great caretaker, a red robe along the red road), the place between heaven and earth, the song and the dance. However this is all about the red road, intelligence, paradise, color frequencies, stones, not the actually the river, more like streams that find the river or float through the river. The tortoise teach us to look around in the four directions. We have four directions in rainbow colors written on our holy buffalo robe, which travel over these nine streams of light trails, written all in a row, however every which way we go, there is a pattern of weather that emerges, just like people express. We as a whole share in the winds of time and we all access through our dreaming. It's more about receiving information, however the red road is about giving information and receiving is more difficult and this is why we tell stories, to help us receive knowledge from each other, while we travel over the red road. The soles walk a path on the whether which color of the rainbow will fly by me in this mystifying sea, envisioning dream.

Image of Korean Painting with Crane, Deer and Tortoise

There the streams are falling inside of me. I can feel the rolling hills glow and fulfill me. And the trees they are bountiful under the sun. I am sharing this dream with everyone. Shine in the sky, let my eyes out. There swimming in the river it's all about, the grand tortoise knows, it's upon our sacred toes. One at a time, all in a row. We are the streaming flowing of the Sacred Rainbow.

Heaven shine on me today, where the bridge of falling rainbow display. We are gifted to majesty, where the mushrooms are fit to be. All the treasures in the world, the sky is full of birds fulfilled. We are storks in the night of the moon. We are driven to the river in bloom. And the Deer want to play, to gift their heart in the migration daze. We are together, under the moon, under the sun, all great big one, Mother Earth we have begun.

Listen with your heart, paradise will shine. All those mountains in the distance will chime. We are driven together, one more chance for better whether, it's prescribed. Now open our eyes, there we will find four directions that bind. There we will find, four rolling hills that bind. There will find there, the great despair....... risen upon the sacred hair. Let us drive these streams to where open is beams, pure sunlight in the air. If only everyone blessed out there. It's a time for strange to begin, only to listen to the sacred wind, we need more. We need to enstore, all the visions our lives together. We are meshed in a blanket full of despair, yet love gifts us comfort in the air.

Such a story that lives inside of you and me. Such a glory, the rings of hoops and songs. There is a story where the Tortoise moves us along, upon the four directions of a song. We are flying in the sky tonight. We are flying in the waves of delight. We are flying with our souls complete, because we haven't lost our feet. And we will walk a holy path, just to teach about the waves that last. We are eternal you see, coming round the corner to be, all of us are family, the Rainbow Clan will set us free.

Brotherhood show me, where the rocks and the trees, share the deer and the goat, all that goes up in smoke. Let the lamb call me, to where the pigeons fly free. Brotherhood ride those nine roads, where the streaming colors shine in me too. I am flying on by, sharing my sacred ride. I want to be next to you, where we are sharing our view. Heaven come on home to me and you, where the River of the Tortoise finds you. We are the migration task of opening our masks. We are sharing true, what lies deep in you. There we will find a way, to tell a story we did pray. One more sin wiped away. One more glory of praise.

It's a Mother who bears a child, to show us a River that smiles and it's you and me, the stars of heaven set free. We are on this Mother we call Earth, she gifs it all to this girth, where the Tortoise shares the story true, where nine streams flow right through you. Rainbow bridge, the magenta child will show you through, for it's the song and dance you knew. It's above, below it's you, all around in hues.

I bless this sacred world, a play pen for us to stare, into dreams we all will share.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, the Rainbow Clan upon this land. We bow with the Grand Tortoise, for carrying us in the four winds with the story of the nine streams on his back. We bless with fire and smoke, the holy toke, the making of a boat and with water, we paddle our woe, over the waves we grow, one more prayer to flow.

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For further reading about Tortoises, the I-Ching and Magic Squares please visit http://www.penninetaichi.co.uk/index_files/tortoises.pdf

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Sunday, September 22, 2013

Prayer Date: 09222013 The Wonderful Stone River

The wonderful stone river lives inside of your heart. The beating of the sacred stones, always gifts your part. It rocks and rolls like a baby, that turns in the night and in the day, the river is shining, to show us the colors displayed. Glory bee to the wonderful river, the place where I adore. All the rocks and the streams and the holy making beams. It's a wonderful place, the river I find my face.

There upon the sky, open and it's wide. So much to dream today. So much to say. And when we start to begin again, love feels/fills me up to the hill again, to gift me a solemn vow, love is the grand WOW. And there I stand upon the mountain side, willing to gift my soul and live twice. There with faithful eyes and triuphant hearts. I stand to hold the wind in my face. The wonderful stone river sings to me. I can feel the wonder of the breeze. Holding me close to you. Holding me to this view. Listen to the rolling waves. So very much they do say. The colors and curves that swerve to get to the new shore. And when I arrive I see your face. You are the wonder, my dreaming grace. I can feel it's true, it's blue, how did I get along without you?

We are part of all this dream. Holding cans of all the seeds. And whispers in the wind, make changes that begin. We are the stone river of time. We are the grand hill that shines. We make the flowers bloom, the song in the sky go blue. The rivers and streams running through. All the green grass grows near you, where the wonderful stone river flew. I can feel and taste this dew, upon my face, when I am knew. I can feel the open hands, seasons of time, come to understand, the river of life streams near, the wonderful stones that tell us/as story of cheer. We are moving into a place, where paintings and rivers show us grace. Leaning on what we face, the stone river will shine in place.

And whence we came upon another hill, where rocks and stones grew grasses real/reel/reeds, there I will shutter to the winds that mutter my name. Seeking all this fame and fortune today, will it make my heart skip a parade? I wish for all to come true, dreams about you, sky full of stars. And when we share all we make, the creations of heavenly mistakes, come down to the wonderful stone river that gleams. We are the sacred hands of all this steam. Blessings to the hands of time, where we tend our hearts and make everything chime. Listen to the the stone river out there. Wonder comes in every fashion that lives in the air. Let me come closer to you, sit by the stream blue. There the green grass grows. Let me wade my toes. Wiggle and waddle and skip a beat, my heart will bloom, just to feel complete. That's where the wonderful stone river flows.

Dreams overload.... (meteor shower/fireworks/falling stars/whope/give-a-way).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in all the beats of the rings. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star cares, for he beats the rings on the ends of the clouds. And we together, like many Elders dew, share the good knews. We bow and bless the holy sacred nest, nine streams, four beams, all together, dreams that sheen. Sending love and light of doves, the darkness feel the gifts. And when the sharing begins. I send my love in the wind. For now it's sweet kiss, love will not miss, for all in the dew, the mist will find you/ewe/lambs of god/beloved children of the Rainbow Clan.

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