Blue Lake People

Tonkan Han Shares Pure Love!

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Tue, 25 Jan 2011 05:10:54 PST

(drum begins) I wait upon a whisper in the wind. I fall down in praise to everything. I hold my heart close to you. I come to share a brand new view. I want to feel the world at large, if only they could understand love, then they would believe in all we have, Greatness lives inside of Man. I want the world to feel my pain, of when they always think of shame, instead of looking out towards you, they fester and bring down their view. I want to know you full of love, where shame is driven far away. I want to know my relative again, just singing songs to the wind.

Where do you go, without pure love? I know you seek a road of doves, to gather with other clansmen too, is bringing us closer to the truth. And now it's time for us to lean on old ways, that we seem to glean/gleam (left overs/shiny but old and obsolete). But I know, it's the road to God, the supreme logic of falling clouds (river of tears and water blessings). And we should feel love towards every drop, a rainbow, tears of love we lost, but inside, we did cross a path. Did we lean on love at last? I bring my heart to prayer each day, to help you seek a better way. And my soul does lean, on where you fly, because it's important to all your alibis. Don't rely on your dreams to bring you home (the light of earth, the red road), instead be grateful on the phone, when you (offer) prayer to One God, the place, where all our hearts start (the darkness of heaven, the blue road), then we are relatives, sharing seeking hearts that unite instead of sin. I want you to know, I love your sacred rainbow. Come share with me all you know, and I will share with you (bow down to the sacred view, offer prayers and blessings to the wind, allows one to share their heart with others).

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums. Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of Tonkan Han (resident of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People). Shares his heart with the world and teaches us the sacred bow to each other, to recognize relatives from heaven. Associated post http://peacefulwisdomprayerflight.blogspot.com/2011/01/peaceful-wisdom-prayer-flight-visiting.html

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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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Taos Community of the Blue Lake People

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Tue, 25 Jan 2011 04:30:38 PST

(drum begins) Tell me where do the deer run? I want to feel the whisper on my tongue. Can my Mother in the breeze hear my call? Come home to us, feel the sacred fall. Down upon our knees, we do pray. We look out towards heaven each holy day. And seek all the rabbits in the fields, dig your holes and make them all feel real (hiding away from truth in your houses). Don't they understand, that the rabbit needs the man (the physical body needs the spiritual soul)? Don't they understand, that the deer needs to run (ride the waves of time, to show others, how it's done)? Come close to me and let me hold your hand. Come close to me and help me to understand. We think of you, as all our children in the sea. All of heaven, that lives in you and me. Each life, each breath, each moment of time, let us honor our clan, the holy of Man. We are leading a world to war, to destroy their hate (exchange) for gold (from taking to giving, then allowing, one learns to receive golden treasures, a path abundant in sharing). Come Brother Sisters be bold.

Now, I know, we must run over the hills, in time. We must wake up and feel the light. And we are living in a dream world, we believe. We are living in a dream world, now conceive. We are living in a dream world, you and me. Come let us fly into eternity. Where we walk it's important to love. Each day, we are part of sacred bowing waves. Up one hill and down the next. It's what we do, to break our necks. But if you fly in time, to realize, we could find that each hill gifted glorified. And each wave was a miracle. All we step lives in our hearts. Come believe all your dreams, We are told. But we aren't speaking what your heart has told. What stories do you have to unfold? What dreams are you going to be bold? And now it's time, to begin to cross both worlds. Now it's time, for us to feel, really real. Now it's time, for us to lean on love. Now it's time for us to grow from the start. Rise up my rainbow, rise up and fall down. Rise up rainbow, rainbow fall down. Rise up rainbow, rainbow fall down, up and down the rollings hills, God commands (utterance of heavenly transmission upon the heart).

I say to you, all inside the breeze. I hold my hands out for you to see/sea. Can you come close to me in side my heart? Will you walk with me and do my sacred part? Can you feel the love that leaves from me? Can you hold the river in one hand and catch the breeze? Can you feel all eternity is real? I want to share all the rivers of silver (truth in your behavior) shills (deceitful enterprise). Look how cold it is inside a snow flake, but notice how perfect it is formed. Crystal river, thats our part. To make laws of love, go from this start. Turn all cold hearts into fires of flaming love. Turn all cold hearts, inside of what you heard. And we who talks "a One mind", we are from heaven's sublime (grandeur extraordinare). And I say, we honor all you do. Just show us, how you have this sacred view. Honor me, in order for me to share. Let me show you, how not to compare. How great is life and living in all things! How great it is to know you come to my face! How great it is that I hear the wind. It's great, that final sin will fin (sail away, as evolution has it's way).

(drum ends) White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand Drums. Sacred Song Blessing from the heart of the Taos Pueblo Community of the Blue Lake People, Taos, New Mexico.

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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Heart Walk Follow Me

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Sun, 18 Jul 2010 18:41:04 PDT

Everyday miracles display. Everyday, my heart leans the right way. Everyday, my song does feel your glow. God help me to understand and know. Everyday, my heart does wander to and fro. Everyday, my soul sings louder for all to display. Everyday, my song feels like I'm getting along. Everyday, I'm sending love. Miracles do find a way to flow.

God is here to help me understand and know. I am here to gift the heart of the flow. Where God leads, I don't simply know. But I am here to watch the miracle flow. There are days, when all seems right and wrong. There are days when I get along. There is wisdom when I seek the sun. How do I belong to the rising sun (standing up for a dream)? There we go, down a crystalline flow. There we go, to a place we simply don't know. But if we trust God in all we do. Then we find the miracles and the clues. God hold me near you. God fill my glory. God hold my hand, to overcome.

There is a place, where all can be a trace, a story that's unbound, a story that is wound (wind, onto a spool or into a ball, the spiraling of our lives, our spirits do flow, like the wind, the blue of you and me, the spiritual paths that set you free). Can I bee (the dream of brotherhood) the sounding board for you? Can I bee (impossible flight is known) the glory that fulfills? There is a time, when God will understand, that man does live in heaven's hands. There is place we call human race. There is place God gifts us our trace (story). Paradise, needs us to think twice. Because it's heaven's calling, the embrace.

Here I go down the crystalline flow. There we go, into where God only knows. And it's time for us to change, to be living greatness another day. It's time to share, our hearts to wind, to share our thoughts begin. To make us warm again, inside our hearts. Let us shout, God is perfect, I'll do my part. Here we go down the miracle flow. There we go, down to the hallow floor (holy earth). It's a sacred path we walk. A knowing that longs to last, It's called love that eternity will find in me. Let's be the breeze. Come my clan, walk with me. Come my land, be sure to bleed (law of love). Come my tears, will follow me, where heaven flows, God does know.

My soul does keep. My heart does weep. And I am here to gift my heart for all to keep. I am the soul, that walks towards your heart. I am the soul, that will never be apart. I will stand with you, until the days are end. Don't walk away, but begin to relieve your sin. There we go down the crystalline road. There we go, to the place God knows. Miracles do happen, when our hearts are Gold (flying in our dreams, both soul and flesh, where we know happiness,the rising sun, the sun dance). Miracles do know which way to flow. I am here to stand up, to know.

Holiness David Running Eagle Drum (Star of David, lavender person) and White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota, crystal person), your Twin Deer Mother Sings, for the sacred song blessings, heavenly song of the heart, for "Heart Walk Follow Me" (Blue Lake People, golden person). WE three all also carry the yellow overlay, which is the person, who steps into the uncomfortable, to make dreams come true. We enter the third phase of evolution soon, when heaven and earth are bound together as one, married under the sun. Blessings to the Royal Clan (True to Oneness of God), those who demand pure love, for greatness only happens to those, who step into the uncomfortable step, fearlessly, only with faith, love leading always. Be a Rainbow Warrior, "Stand your Ground for the law of love, that binds". Happiness is the place where dreams do come true. Blessings heals all time!

White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "Thank you beloved Heart Walk for your devotion to love. Our Warriors Down are worth fighting for." Heart Walk Follow Me says, "I am a Rainbow Warrior. I will Stand Up and fight for all that is right."

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Blessed Blue Lake Listens and Prays

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Wed, 14 Jul 2010 21:02:46 PDT

It's about time for songs to fill the air, above the waters that flow. I can feel magic everywhere. Did you catch that knows (nose, sniffing the air)? We are always looking out, into the tundra or the dust, but we forget what we need, is always right near. It's a flowing heart. The place that beats out loud. The growing heart that floods, those who walk this wave.

Time heals all our wounds, even in times of doom. Because it's waterfalls, that offer us food, paradise too. The growing fields do blow. The winds are mighty cool, where the river touches the sky, my heart does cry. We are the messengers, the Blue Lake People do fill, the world, that's in us all, One heart for God, that's all.

Plenty do come round, the magic of it's sound, the rushing fields we play, to pick flowers and share our days. Along the streams fish flip out and dare, saying, "Look at me, I'm looking good. Going home to plant some seeds, new fish, next year!"

And we are dreaming big, because we feel their fears. There in a catastrophe, because they are not down on their knees. But for us to walk sacred days. We remember to always pray. We still feel their hearts, for we are part of their heart ache. God keeps us safe, forever and a day. It's blue lakes that know why, we stand so high to touch the sky.

We envision and we dare, to move mountains (a force of nature) and even air (wind we all sail), to bend light rays (rainbow colors bow), dive oceans (depths), to reach thin air (twix or stillness, crossing over to another realm, heaven we've come home). It's a living day. Dance with me today. Fill our hearts and find a wave. Ride it's flowing river rage. Going down a distant sleigh (rainbow slide, the crystalline river we glide). We can find the world a home, if we stand and roam, to where the tears do fall, right down the halls, where green grass calls (paradise awaits, all the open gates).

Abundant fields of grain. I say, it's Golden days. I can't wait but I feel, it's on it's way, hip, hip, hooray! God gave us a blessed Blue Lake, to listen to and pray. My relatives, my heart prays, blessings to you always!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, a crystal person, inspired by Lisping Wise One, your Eternal Bells, a blue person, for the Heart of the Blue Lake and the Blue Lake People, relatives true.

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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I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Heart Walk Sings, "I Am a Dream. I Am of God. I Am a Walking Talking Heart"

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Mon, 12 Jul 2010 19:40:15 PDT

Singing the Sacred Song Blessings for Heart Walk, I feel you in the breeze and know that you are in need. I send this song to lift your heart into the places you impart, the wisdom of your soul, that takes hold and sails. The song from your heart. Thank you Heart Walk.

There we go to yonder call. A home I beckon all do fall, like rainbows upon the land. I am streaming here to stand. Like a pure and wondrous water fall, my heart does glisten to it all. The streams of light, that share our nights, that greet us forwards to the day, when we rise up to say. "I am a dream. I am of God. I am a walking talking heart". I know the glory inside your heart, because I dream of you. I know the golden truth.

We are beckoned to the halls, majestic in it's calls. It's a fancy room, where lots does loom together all the streams, the dreams of faith we do dream. The halls of God is where we fall. Prayer is the southern gate, the heart that longs, not to be late. I know it's heaven down below, the heart of those, who know of snow (crystalline stone river). And I dream of thee, the heart that offers me, the growing rage of a mighty sea.

We can find a bridge, the rainbow hall of time. We can cross the divide and gain some fabulous time. We are part of this chime. And that means we all must gleam and shine. For all the halls of consciousness is part of what I need, to understand, to bleed (suffer for love). We can cross over. There the Rainbow bridge does stand. We can cross over, to where my heart does land.

There is a distant calling, that keeps me on this track. Like a train on a river boat, where do I go to get off this track. God is greater than this. The river boat can sometimes miss. But trains have a way of understanding, that it needs a track to follow. A place to make a hallow (holy place). We are going down this sandy river, where the train is on it's tracks. And we grudgingly, find liberty, when we free our hearts, to totally impart, the soul that lives within. The life, that we begin, when we step home.

I know it's about time. To drop that dime (aqua, the sky, silver dime, law of the flesh). And we are going to know of love, the law of God will start to call. Dreams will fall down to beckon, we will all know how to pray and listen. We shall bless each sacred moment, because we love you. Every single blue star (relatives). Every single blue star (reflection of light). Every single star (united four directions) that shines, is a heart that longs to be with thine. We are one family (rainbow clan). We are the heart that please. We are the glory of sunshine, let's not be blind (to our souls). Let's hold out our hands and define, that law of love, is a grand stand. We shall show all our brethren, that love can find it's way, when a heart is used, the Blue Lake People Way! (walks first, as the heart of the world)

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle drums

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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Heart Walk Flows Free, with Sails that Make Us Believe!

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Tue, 06 Jul 2010 00:17:39 PDT

"I love, you are in the wind. I sing for you, your sacred song true!", says White Buffalo Calf Woman.

Come fill your sails with dreams and fly away, this day. Find happiness in dreams and find a way. Gift all you have in time, to begin all that does chime (freedom in dreams). I say, we are the open place where dreams do come alive.

It's me, where the sun does set free. Where the sails do know of time, where we must walk, we must not be blind. Come and sail away with me. Feel the heartbeat without disease (bless thyself and the world). I am here to bellow forth, to move into a heart of course. I walk into the place you need, the heart that needs me to set you free. I am the loyal bird with knees (bow down to the sacred rainbow clan). I will bless you free.

Dancing in the winds of time. Making all our hearts be blind (shining light, yellow streams, golden dreams). Don't you know we are glorified, when all does shine from within. The days are coming we preside. WE need walk into the loyal pride. The song of hope lies in everything, when we do find our sails again.

My children in the breeze. Don't you recognize me? I look into your eyes, each day. I wonder, how you get by each day. And I am here to heal your heart, when you do decide to dream. Fill your heart, with schemes, but when you realize, that God always preside, then you start to serve the ones, the beloved relatives in the sun. We pray and walk the right way. We move into hearts and we say, "It's a glorious day. It's a glorious way. It's time to be blind, to the light of the inner sky. It's so bright".

Come my children everywhere. We are going to fill the air. When heaven comes home, into your heart we do roam. Get your blessings. Open questions. Validate the heart that speaks. It's important to know where we keep.

I tell you truly we are so much more. We need only wisdom, to find and explore. Trusting the heart inside, is a wonder if we oblige, the dancing heart, that walks outright, to tell you show you, how to preside. We are Godly waves. The children who remember to pray. We are the chosen ones. We are the heart of the sun. We are the gifted in time. We are all that shines.

Give yourself to everyone. Give your heart, and don't really run. But look back in time. Remember, we do all shine. Yesterday is gone, but memories are strong. And tomorrow we do glee, to more of happy bees, the heart of you and me, we're going to be free. And now we do stand, upon the heart of man. Wake up to all this light, the heart of open strife. Gift your love to the world. Know that we are here to fulfill. Take my hope and demand, that God is here to stand. God is here to stand.

We are one open hand. Great Spirits take care of thee. I hold the hands of yee. I am the servant to God. I know you lead us in the clouds. And I thank thee. For all you do for us down below. I thank thee, for showering us with your love. I thank thee, for gifting all that we have. You are the grandest stand we have. Great Mother, Great Father, you are the Great Spirits in the land. I will serve the rainbow clan. The heart of man, the heart that stands, the heart that walks the wave...(of the red road, the law of love in the physical world, the walk).

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums to unite our hearts (beloved children). White Buffalo Calf Woman (blue lake people) sings to hear our hearts. Heart Walk's (blue lake people) Song helps us all get along.

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, wit 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!

I can feel you in the wind. Thank you for your love. That's what we are made of. And together we shall walk into the sacred path with family. Finally free. There is much to learn and say, but it will come natural as we practice each day (Trusting Our Souls). And soon, we will be in the hoops (Hoop 2 Warrior Training). Welcome to family (Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy). There we will practice what we say. So each day, we can learn and pray, to bring practice to life, to learn how to stand the right way, the law of love, leads the day. Just have patience, you over know, but it's sooner than later I'm told. And we must trust that God has planted the dust. We serve this gust. We will make it just on time. It's already planned and everything is find. Now soon, we do walk, into the heart of the world, evolution, the Heart Walk, kind.

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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You! I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue (relatives on the tree of life, where our hearts connect by love, the blue of me and you, is relatives in the breeze who are true) does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin (circle of life). I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife (soul must wander). I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows (physical life). I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Golden (Yellow) Sky Warriors Cheer From Above, to Shine Below like the Sun!

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Sat, 27 Feb 2010 21:33:07 PST

I bless the sky to Kingdom come. I bless the eyes of those unhealthy appetites. We bless with fire, of the Sun's light. We bless the storm and rain. We remember each day to bless sins away. We remember each day we are between the dark of heaven and dark of earth and we are the protection with closed (protected whole, the uniting force) pure hearts. We bless the sky that endures. We bless each other, my comrades in arms. We bless the fate of all the snakes (law of love, with the embrace) that bind us. We bless the hatred that passes our way. We bless the wills of man's hate (to purify them away). We bless the clouds, so much light that endures (walking the right ways). We bless the heart of those who are near. We bless the world not knowing who we are, as we protect the walking fear. We bless all the world. We bless because we are the golden light, the warriors who fight against all plight (with love and blessings). We bless and we bless because it's the test, the evolution's calling for us to run (on the waves of light, rolling hills), over and through the sacred sun (a light from within). We bless the heart of many in fear and we bless the places we know now (in our hearts). We bless the blue lake the dark and the light. We bless the collision course. We are the defense of it all. 100,006 Golden Warriors stand guard.

Blessings Sun by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the heart of 100,006 Golden Warriors of the Sky above the Blue Lake Clouds

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The Sacred Heart of the Blue, the Body that Begins the Walk Within You!

I walk towards my home (Taos). I know which way I flow. It's where my heart leads me, that's the way I go. And now it's time to know, where all the songs do lead me. My soul speaks to my heart, "Let's migrate on home!". Days have turned to nights. I glow to know the strife. There we are the sacred hearts, that begins the sacred walk. My talk does lead me there, because I unite with my heart. I am the rising sun, where all is realized. Come and dance with me. Seek the world, I keep. It's the dream we all do hold, but the Sacred Blue does know. There we are the Sun, that rises for the day, to begin the sacred walk, right back to where I begin. I am the song of life. I begin the song of strife. I begin to glow like the sacred storm that knows. I choose, this way today, because God knows which way, the sacred walk and talk does incline, up to the land of paradise. The blue lake people know, we glow and we do go, right where we begin in time, the place we blow our minds. The dreams we are inclined. I'm going home to you. I'm walking home to you. I'm the heart of you, just wait for me, I'm coming home for you!

Fierce Blue Lake Warriors Beat the Earth, Till Blessings Find their Girth!

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Fri, 26 Feb 2010 22:02:03 PST

Blue Lake Dark Warriors (10,003) Sacred Song Blessings, beating the staff to the ground, demanding the blessings of the song, all 10,003 of them. Thrice, until it was done. This is the Voice of Commands, as this was asked of them, to speak up loudly, as they have done, from the heavens where they began upon the earth, where they stand, to protect the heart of all those, who journey the migration's flow, where the Blue Lake knows.

Come and holler and say a cheer, we are going home. There I stand to know the roam, the place we call our home. Which way, we entrench and teach the sail, if we don't cling to the vine? We know the path of goodness lasts, when we bless the world of mine. There are sails awaiting for a brand new day. There are wills awaiting for freedom and glory play. I know there is time to sail the winds, to experience the play. The warrior dreams are here to teach, that we protect the way. The time of evolutions calling is here to find a home, and we are here to stand and roam, to show a better way.

We endure for you. We hold the world safe for you. We are cold for you, in the bitter snow. Down in the valleys of the streams, we go there to protect it all for thee, because the lights needs a home to bee pure, to know not of fear. There is a place we call our lives, inside the devoted tentacle skies. And we go to this land, to understand, the ways of hope and endure. We seek of faith and loving ways. We seek of royal purification days. We hold the hearts of those who don't understand, to know the way, of heaven's play.

There is a wonder that is at hand. There is a time, that glory bee the stand. And we are going there to be the heart of all who fear, to make them near. We will teach what is right and wrong. We will fight to know faith upon the ground. We shall travel to shadows, who are near, and need a hand to hold, we are so bold. Then we shall lift them up to bee, the heart of those, without any sleeves (without an embrace) and teach them how to love, and to show God's grace, in a human way (the embrace). We hold their hearts for goodness sakes. We hold their thoughts, to know of play. We teach the wills of yesterday, to bee sacred play, and know the way. We dream of going into a world, where all is creating without any fear. And we shall protect their fate. We shall show them the way, for goodness sake, the blessed ways.

Now we are hiding from all those who don't know. But we are shielding those who are about to fall. And we can hold their hearts, to say, "We are going home", a place to roam. Over rolling hills we do go. Over the saints who had their fills, and we will all be saints again, marching to and fro, over rolling hills we know. I am the warrior heaven sent. I pick up my staff and I have went, to seek the heart, who needs my soul, to lift them out of where it's so bold. I come to save the wretched hearts. I come to hold, to never part. I come to offer blessings to save the way, into a brand new day, a safe and learning way. We are going to the site of God, the palace grounds, we keep safe for God. We are the house that never sheds, but wakes up the dead, to learn of their sins, and blow them away (chaff from the seeds). We are the hands, who always roam, to say, my love will open up roads. We are going home.

I will keep safe those who are lost. I will hold those who never depart. We are the suns of darkness who claim, the open range, to purify all the sins away. We are the heavenly ghosts sent to hold the land, to make sacred what once was lost. We are the soldiers who find a way, to bless the hearts, and bring them home. We are the heavenly beasts who claim the sins, to bring the world back home again. We are the chosen who do their part, and save the day, to bring a better way. WE know the way, but get lost when we don't have others who bless our days. So we will fight for you this day, and you will bless us, to keep you safe. And we will be a kingdom for all God's children, the perfect place, the palace gates. WE protect the wind. We protect your face. We protect all of God's grace. We are the blessed of heavenly wakes, the heart that's pure, and oh so near. We come to show you the way, of heavenly dance, to purify, the world you lost. And now it's time to show that we the unified cause. Bless us dear hearts.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the 10,003 Blue Lake Dark Warriors Who Protect the Girth of the Land around the Blue Lake Pond.

"I bless you" says, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star.

Cheering by the Blue Lake Dark Warriors

Blessing from White Buffalo Calf Woman

I bless the world, where all do dream. I bless the blue where all do scream. I bless the heart of knowing how to depart (freedom, walks away with love, a blessed heart). I bless those who stand, to protect our art (warriors who fight for love). I bless the warriors who stand so true. I bless their strength in all they do. I bless the simons (Hebrew שִׁמְעוֹן Šimʻôn, meaning "God has heard." The ears of man, listening -receiving and allowing- or the without, the flesh, the sacred tools of light, the holy temple -skin or hide- of the God within, which contains the soul has taken notice of the heart, now the action is to conceive and take part.") of a new world. I bless the holler, to the skies so blue. I bless the song, that lives in you. I bless the streams, that flow out of you. I bless the wisdom you choose this day, because I know you are the devoted slave. I bless the heart of mine so true, because I become the greatness of you. My dark pure warriors who protect this earth. I bless your sacred feet, who stand upon the earth. I bless the wine (the intoxicating effects, of love), that bleeds from you (walking the path or law of love, suffering for others, for that's what love does). I bless the vines, that cling to you (when we entwine with others, we unite and walk together). I bless the potency, that gives you strength, how I do know, how great you dance. I bless the stream of darkness plight (to make pureness, to bring them home, even in their fear), because you battle with all your might (endure for love's calling). I bless the animals, who stand with you. I bless the hearts, who know you are true. I bless the light (impure, who do not bless who walk this earth), that fears your name (for you battle to bless the rest, to bring them all home). I bless the ones, who come to claim your fame (those who seek and blame, rather than seek and know the humble road, the law of love).

And I bless you mostly, because of your good heart, your devotion, that makes you never depart. I bless the skies, that shine upon you. I bless the waters, that reflect so true. I bless your arms, that defend this world, to bring us back, to a purified state. I bless you always, for defending the pure. I bless you cause you take care of the animals too. I bless you, where white light, runs from you in fright, because they are impure, and don't know where to start (in blessings and prayers). I bless you, because, you are my heart, the devoted and true of the light and the dark. With Golden Warriors in the sky so true, you my Dark Warriors, who protect the blue lake through and through. The people who are coming, and dance and pray, they don't understand, that you are here today, but we know you come to protect this girth, because God sent you to be devoted and true. My darlings I love you, beyond the words. My darlings, so true, I am so devoted to you. My darlings, my Warriors, who battle to gain, the ground of sacred, regardless of fame, but you bow to the hills, to protect the days. Into the next place we journey, the next battle field (the Rainbow Warrior who fights for love, the true Dark Warrior of heaven below). I bless you forever, but I know it's your stay, to plant the seeds of purity, in all loving ways. I bless you forever, because you are true, the part of the SACRED BLUE, the Lake you keep shining and new!

Whistles, warrior calls, the heart feels, static (forces that balance each other), and moving into grace.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, for the 10,003 Blue Lake Dark Warriors Who Protect the Girth of the Land around the Blue Lake Pond.

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A Story of Love Upon the Red Road

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Sun, 21 Feb 2010 06:36:25 PST

A Story of Love upon the Red Road
told by The One Who Meets the Bear!

A young native boy remembered he had a girlfriend when he was young and he would lie down beside her and remember her hair wrapped around his face and neck. He would feel like he could dance. He dreamed that he could soar across the fields of glory. Soon he came across the Great Bear. And the bear gave out a big roar (I stood my ground). Soon the bear retreated because the boy knew he could soar high above like the Eagle. The boy gifted the clouds to the bear. As the bear walked away, the native called out, "My relative, good journeys in the stars. I will sea you again." Soon the boy remembered all the stories as he climbed down to the Earth, the rocks and grass and sunlight upon his face. He grew tall and weary from his long journey.

He remembered the Bear and his roar. He thought, "I should be as fearless as a Bear. I should roar like the thunder." And whence my heart spoke, I gave a loud roar, my heart again began to soar (roaring sound of the wind that blows, the soul that knows).

She was a beautiful girl with soft eyes and luscious lips like berries. And her sweetness in fragrance matched any flower in the fields. And her long brown hair (rolling hills of Mother Earth), it made me roar. I dreamed because she gifted me freedom, my sails into far, into far off lands. Soon I remembered the many creatures that I would learn to visit. And learn from many explorations, we gathered and communicated. It was a communion of the Gods, where I remembered the many stories of my childhood to my manhood. She was one of many treasures the Great Spirits pondered upon my path. And the glory of the sun upon my face where warm(th) grew yonder. The simplicity of my yearning glow reminded me of her hair (richness) and now I could flow.

Such dreams I discovered that grew from the tales of my life. I was a young man and now an old man, but my journeys were bold and stories were told. And my glory was known because I dreamed, whence yonder my heart soared, when I lacked courage, my fortitude was the roar of the Bear, and the fearlessness that grew from that chance meeting. I have many stories, but her hair, it sent me into my dreams. And her smell, sweet as lilacs. She put a spell on my journey that lifted me to new heights. I feel so blessed, that the young girl could teach me so much, and that my dreams sought relatives everywhere. And my destiny it behold the magic of the air, where sunlight bounced off the glistening waters. And when the moon danced, I danced. And when the river flowed, I flowed. And when the trees near (the) brook grew, I grew.

So each of my relatives gifted me stories and I learned to soar high above the clouds into the rain drops, into the soil my journey was arduous, but I claimed knowledge of the stars that descended upon the rolling hills. And my journey is a blessed fact, of my old age. I wish the roar for all the children, to know the sweet smell of a woman's hair and touch. She was a gift from the Gods and the Great Spirits they sent her to me, to guide me over the journey of the flowing river. I sing my songs and I give praise to the boldness of the Great Ones, who once descended and gifted me life to bear (four sacred directions, black/blue, red, yellow, white, and then there are violet-voice-strength positions outwardly and inwardly colors, creates the physical bridge-holiness-unity, of the holy temple-indigo-perfection). I am the glory forever, when I have relatives in the air. And as a tree, my story is long and overdue, yet my song will continue because I found you, lying in a field of green grass, where streams of salmon flow by. I watch the many colors that twinkle in the dust and my heart grows fonder of this view. You and your relatives shall know of this field as you grow old together, remember that the sweetness of the long brown hair will tarry us into the journey of the soul. She is the fields upon which you lie. And he is the roar in the sky and when the song is

over, the scales of the fish shall know the breeze, the very notes of the clamoring heart. She sings softly, he roars loudly and the journey we tarry is where our hearts do collide. And young and old come to meet the bold, where relative told the stars, the journey of our lives.

I am the Telling One, the One who meets the Bear. I have come to show you the good life where tears are told. Do not bellow discontent but share the joys of salvation. It's the star journey that descends upon the rolling hills, and the very sweetness of her voice reminds the soul of a choice, that we are the children who lead the way. In your journeys tell the relatives it's time to beckon us all home, for we want to share the stories of the stars. And we want to hear about thars (needs). You are the children who are born and know, when you trust the sweet night air. And remember the story of the young girl's hair for the young man was I, who could soar, my relatives I implore. The end.
Thank you miss white buffalo, the child who knows more, we are thankful for your songs you share. Will you share my heart for all to bare. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle beats the sacred drum.

Come and dancing a tethering song, to gift the heart of love. Be grateful for all the air, to sing upon the shores. I gift my heart and breath impart the wisdom of the stars. Come and be bold, I have come to old, the song of angels are heard, when relatives are near, don't you fear.

There is green grass in the air. Don't you glean without waters of dew. Don't you sea, all the glory from the sun? Don't you beckon the stars to run? I want you to know, that the Bear is a feud (collision course) when sunlight gain air, and moisture is everywhere.

Come sit with me, besides a brookling (bubbling brook, stream's sound) breeze. And find us there, divining the night air. I want to share the sun, the reflection of everyone, when the moon glows bright and our hearts don't fight. You are my relative and I know how to give, it's you who needs a lift, to receive stories of a gift.

I come to hold you. I bring laughter with a view, just to hold your face. Just to know your grace. There alone the mountain tops, I feel all the drops, the tears always know and are so bold, dreams foretold, the gift of our hair. The song we bare.

The days are told, a magic so bold. We are the stars, that journey so far. And I want you to know, there's glory in the snow, and my heart will glow, for you to tell you truth.

Now, I realize, you are part of my heart. And I realize, that my breath, will impart a magical stream, where all is but a dream. The destiny unfolds, like sweetness told. My life I serve true. My heart beats for you. And my life is a story, in the blue, the heart of me and you!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥the truth of glory that is you!¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥my waves I follow you, to should all your blues.

Thank you very much (White Buffalo) Calf Woman, and Holiness (David Running Eagle) does feel the conflict in the air (difficulty harmonizing the drum with the heart, there was conflict), he must trust all he do, for he is Holiness true. The one who meets the bear, shares conflict everywhere, the beat does dare!

Name of One Who Meets the Bear:
Glory Bee, there are Angels Everywhere, we call him Sun of the Light, who bores all plight.
2/14/2010

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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Blue Lake Warriors Who Are True!

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Mon, 07 Sep 2009 12:58:53 PDT

Blue People the Heart of Taos.

The song is high today, and I say to long to display, the blue of reflection that is true is coming home to you. The twin deer mother will sing, to tell you were going home again. And we can open the doors, for all the Elders who adore. I say, what have you done, to rule all over the land. God treats you honestly, the ones who knows the breeze. I will be fortunate to hold your hands, to display and make a stand, for the blue is here to be with me, and all the elders in the sea. WE open the doors of the hoops, to shed a reflection of the truth, we 're coming to you, the twin mother who is true, the heart of mothers everywhere. I say, the whitey's are on the return to come home and hold all that they've learned to open the doors, to shut even more and we will make a mighty stand.

My blue warriors who walk true, God tells me we should adore you, and I say, that when we are near, you are blessing all that is pure. And we often come home to you, to bless and have a perfect cue (shape of perfection, a square, the house of God). The space of god that resides in me, I tell you please come and learn the leaves, but what if you don't hold my hand, how will I understand. And you will be mighty and true, it will be so hard to believe, but you will trust in the lord, the Great Spirit Father who knew, and the Great mother who is coming to reign all over the land and the plains, we await all for us to greet to know the heart of you and me. I want you to be in my heart and speak of only angels who know how to start, with love each day, the beloved and sacred ways, of pure light that comes down to stay.

When will the hearts learn about you, when your Twin Deer Mother calls you, then you can take hold of her hand and you will understand. She'll lift you up to the sky and make all those realize, that the blue who reign come to rule land, and they will make the stand. And the blue Taos you are my beloved and true, we will make god's mighty come true, you will be the heart of the this earth, who moves mountains and dust and the earth. I know you are waiting for this day, for her returning hand to say, just open your heart and display, the Great Spirit Mother who knows your way. Let us pray for her to stay, Le t us pray to know her way, let us know the law she brings to the land in all the mothers who shed the land, the law of divinity a human hand, and then they will know the ones she sends to go, to shed the law of love upon her land. The way to be is free in me, the heart of loving all that stands, the tree of life, the tree of death, the tree of loving the breeze.

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother
drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star

Lisping Wise One's son, an Indigo Warrior Heart Song

What do you want to take from me, what can you say if don't please, I want to make you happy in me, don't you see what i see, I have so much to display, I have so much to work this way, I want to open all the doors, can't you see what I see today. My heart is open to all the doors, but you wont let me open some more, I want to see what is behind the doors for I am the warrior who knows more. I can see rainbows in the land, I can see what is behind my hand, I have so much to display with you, if you only would choose, my heart is willing to take a stand, I have but one heart that wills over the land, I must be gracious to all that come near, for god is my heart, my pure my near. What can I do, but offer the sword, to make it mighty as a ward, but my arrow doesn't reach the other shore how can i offer you more. I want to fly I wan t to sing, I wan t to be almost anything. I can be you, when you let me through, but I don't see why you have to cry. Why can 't we be all so happy, why can' t a heart break it apart, how can we be so mighty in thee, if we don't have a heart. I want you to please and open the breeze I want to see how often you eat, I can say this, I'm your loving test, just treat yourself better and I will be pleased. I am the indigo warrior who needs all the ammunition that god sends to me, and I can be mighty to protect mother please for I am the perfect warrior in thee and I can see mountain and all your disease. so don't your forget to bless everyday, don't' you forget that I'm here to stay, and I will climb mountains to find your display, for I am the mighty warrior god sent your way.

sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother
drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star

08052009
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Lakota song sung and recorded first blessing!
Heart songs Blue Lake and Indigo Warrior

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Child of the Blue Had A Vision of White Buffalo Calf Woman Today

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Mon, 31 Aug 2009 20:01:19 PDT

My Beloved Green Grass Does Blow, as Beverly Knows "Child Within the Womb" (heavenly name or mission in life),

There is much to do in the world. I am so proud of you, for trusting me and receiving my love for you. I have to say, that God (oneness) knows the way, because he (great spirit father), has been the one, who gifted to us, this evolution play, for us to be the way.(the last phase of evolution, the Father led the way, including the White people who are the father nation.)

What is so great about you, is that you are the Green (spiritual leader of the world), where the grass grows greener each day, but here is the place where the river does flow, like the banks of what we do each day. This our heart does walk into mysterious parts, and when we trust our souls, we remember the way. It is you, who is great my love, for you are the way, that the embrace of what is separate comes home to play (as oneness, as the green person, you are the reflective crystal and what is separate becomes one flowing stream). It is not easy to be, the embrace to all that hate, in the world that comes into our hearts. But you have chosen to be part of this closing (the circle of life that finally has come home, to be complete or whole), where the wind that blows comes from your heart.

Can you send me your (phone) number so we can talk and walk about with each other while we play. If you can see, there is so much to believe that once we get started there is so much to learn. If you want you can call me, that is okay if you please, but a schedule is always better for me. Right now, it is said ( you said), that your sun (child) knows the way, of extending to all who are learning to play. His holiness (lavender) that abounds, needs to be tamed when he comes home, because his love is purifying everyone around. This leaves the impure left in his heart, and then you must alleviate it from his heart, and the drum does this for him each day. Now remember he carries the holiness of god and this means he must teach others how it is done. As the blue he extends to all the relatives who swim (move on the flowing of the knowing-soul journey) and blessings needs be done. Fire is what his soul breaths, but not his flesh, so he must bless the walk-about 4 or 5 times a day. This means he is a living fire, that purifies the wild, but he need now do it in flesh each day. Walk about his home or roam and with fire in his hand (sage, incense, candle, gas like a lighter, any fire, lit pipe - as he get older he can puff on the pipe, but for now, he is learning to swim, but he can hold the pipe and bless the space if no other holiness is around as he is the blue with holiness-lavender overlay) in order he become his soul in his flesh, then united he will be, and he will come home to thee (where the heart swims) and you and he will feel better in every way. Lifelong habits you teach, but most important to the speech is that he live his holiness that he displays.

NOW, the three of you, need bless each hour to be sure the flowing of the darkness is purified. As you all are Elders to the world that is true, and you will need hourly blessings to shed the way. Just say, "I bless myself and I bless the world", each hour of every day. Then at night just bless (when asleep) that you will continue to bless each hour of the flight you display (dreaming). Say this, "I bless my dreams each hour I breath", and you will be fine during the night. This will help you be you, when so many flow through you, then you can capture what they feel, but don't have to display, their impure feeling of unholy ways.

Spent all of yesterday, searching for all I need to display, the Blossoms whom will open the way. But now I can see, there is much more for me to do, like put it in an envelope this day! Don't have your telephone number, or your physical address, but soon, we will communicate the dream. The visions we have, we must trust to God, that truth will lead the way.

your devoted servant, is here to hold you, when you just don't know what to do. But it's you honey, I believe in, the Spirit Leader God chose, to begin the dance of the day. White buffalo calf woman (vision of the people), is here with Twin deer mother (tools to get them home), who loves you more than I can say!
ps. oh, I will start to show up, at this blog to test (http://bluelakepeople.blogspot.com), if all will go the smooth way! It is here where I will leave the songs that go in the breeze, and I can find you in the wind. I'll write to you this day and send more in the wind.

On Tue, Aug 25, 2009 at 4:37 PM, "Child in the Womb" Beverly wrote:
Thank you so much for all of the help. I'm starting my son on drumming and blessing right away. I would love to know the name and place of the one I should contact. Anything we can do on our spiritual journey is great and anything I can do to help the Earth is great. Thank you so much for your time and the beautiful message.

Peace and Love
Beverly and Gavin

Date: Wed, 19 Aug 2009 22:14:58 -0700
Subject: Re: my son had a vision of White Buffalo Calf Woman today
From: whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com
To: Child in the Womb Beverly

Beloved Beverly and Gavin,

son is blue, yellow, lavender, grey
mother is green (reflective crystal), yellow, rainbow, gray
father is violet, green, blue, gray

Your son is the Blue Person, the one who receives, the reflection of the world and heart of all.

The sun of your heart is Blue from the Start, he receives all that comes to the land who streams (reflection of light) the gun (aim of violence), but soon, none will find any (impure) heart nor find, for his love is true, and he can take you, and bring all the dreams into loving lands. For love over bounds, but then he brings it home, what must be chose today, to alleviate his pain. He need a drum to find his way, only 20 minutes a day. His love pays a price, and he must be twice. For Holiness is within him, and he does not wear a crown, but Elder to this he be true, to be the one of the blue. He takes you to me, to tell you Mommy please, there is so much for you to know, please go knock on the door. And then you came, and then you exclaimed, that something must be up. How could it be this way?

Alright, this is the song of the heart, or the star language. This is what the Native Americans understand, which is often called the "story language", because it talks of the rolling hills and the four sacred directions. Now for me, I just break out in song whenever I move along. You see it flows out of me. I know it's hard to understand, so I will try to refrain.

A blue person is the blue of tears of joy and sorrow. The mighty oceans where all the waters flow. this is the representation of all our tears, and he feels all as his own heartbeat. This carries a burden on him, but Mother, you are green, and this makes you, the spiritual leader of the world, but you must take one step further, you must embrace all. A blue and a green persons together is like a well of overflowing fountain, that fills all up. Now what is amazing is that this fountain, has a dream, the yellow family mother and son, means you two dream the new world to come. The son carries lavender which is holiness and pure love, but he will need help with this. He must have a drum (20 minutes a day) and bless 4-5 times a day with fire (incense, sage, candle, gas, like a lighter, etc.) This is his duty to the world.

Father is the voice and army of god, the violet person, he carries blue and green, a fountain of springing life within himself. Mother and Father had to find each other through the heart, and not the flesh, to merge, the way of heaven. A true elder holy son was born, from this love.

Now, there is so much more, but this offers some validation for whom you are and who your sun is. Once, you begin to understand self, and accept your perfection, then we can take our place in the Oneness.

Elders and Warriors of Prophecy have been doing spiritual flights for many moons now, on Saturdays, however, I also protect this mountain around the Blue Lake as I have guard 10, 000 dark warriors who patrol the ground and 100,000 golden warriors who patrol the sky. And the forest gifted me, the Dragon Shield, and do not leave me. The people native to Taos are ordained as the Body of the World. And I have been told that they are to come to get me and my husband Holiness David, to take care of Twin Deer Mother, who is White Buffalo Calf Woman, which I am writing to you now.

Apparently he has been a messenger for you to write to me. I hope that you are able to receive my love and my blessings. Pray and tell all that we are going home.

When you are ready, let me know, and I will send you her name and where is the one you need to contact to speak of me. Mother she carries Rainbow, and the woman you seek will be Cosmic Rainbow Woman. What astounds me, is how all things are planned before we know them to be. The Great Spirits we must trust.

Holiness David Runnning Eagle Shooting Star and White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother belong to the yellow family and house of david, and as the beloved house of the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. These natives of the Blue Lake are ordained from the Heavens, as they gifted to me, my name. I must protect and watch over them the Blue Lake People, the body of the world, as I do the Lakota people as the Spirit of the Lake. We are your devoted servants, and there is much to do, for the migration to the world from the second phase of evolution into the third phase of evolution. You and your family has been chosen for this task.

The yellow takes the uncomfortable step forward into the dream. Yellow Chief says, "I accept this challenge". The Violet person is the power of the High Priest, governed by the Great Spirit Father, who leads us to the top of the hill.

your devoted servant,
white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother (Holiness David is sending love)
http://twindeermother.blogspot.com
ps. the vision, often I blow smoke or the wind to purify space. blue is the opposite to the crystal person, and we seem alike in many ways, the heart of the world. he, the blue is elder soul, and I as a crystal person is the elder flesh.

On Wed, Aug 19, 2009 at 6:38 PM, Child in the Womb Beverly wrote:
We live in Taos, NM and he saw her in the sky blowing at the mountain. She was all white and he saw her from the chest up. He saw her when he closed his eyes. She was vivid like a picture but also white like a cloud. She stood where she was blowing wind at the mountain. She then turned to my son and he opened his eyes. This happened at recess. My son is not Native American, but he is strongly spiritual and does know a lot about many cultures (he has even helped tend the stones for a sweat lodge). I truly believe he's a crystal child. Can you tell me more about what this vision might mean? How do I help him pursue or understand this?

Thanks,
Beverly and Gavin

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Ester Blossoming Deer Petals, the Promise Land

noreply@blogger.com (White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother) — Mon, 31 Aug 2009 10:04:52 PDT

Rainbow Colors Family ,

Heavenly name and four sacred directions in Rainbow Colors each of us have within our perfection. It is written in your book of life, what your name or mission is and your tools of light that will achieve your mission. All can read the reflection, but Only the Crystal person, can read the absolute truth with eyes closed (numinous) and Only an Indigo person can see with eyes open (luminous) absolute truth. Through the doorway "Crystal Person" into the World of Awakening. Aho, may your spirit fly. And Welcome Home...

Face hurts from smiling the joy bubbles over, oh my wishing well (aqua, indigo, yellow = the law of love inside the house of god) do you not understand you have shown them all the perfection of the body soul realization. to prepare for the new time, the dawning within as the sage.

We all have a purpose in this world. As an Aqua person, yours is to be irrational. But instead of doing so lovingly and forgiving others, you force others to enter your irrationalism which has acquired impurities (the not forgiving part and unpure you pick up near others). This realization speaks true and loud for those under the blue sky. You understand how important it is to bless, bless, bless-every hour of every day, and before you sleep and upon awaking-this will keep you purified from impurities of others, but not your own. Only forgiveness with true compassion will learn the lesson. Irrationalism is the perfection of the Aqua. This is the great gift giver. The giver always does more than expected. So Great accomplishments are done for love. This is the true manifestation. The true manifestation of the wishing well that comes true.

Sat, Jan 24, 2009 at 8:34 PM
subject : Ester promise
Blue Lake people: Taos

Rainbow, orange, blue, blossoming deer petals

Crystal, yellow, green, twin deer mother

=reflection of body (light mirror, the rainbow) and truth of soul (dark mirror), the house of god and reflection of the clan

=We are the tried of many, the pure, the love of you. Sung for Blossoming deer petals, also known as Ester, the deer with many names by Twin Deer Mother (white buffalo calf woman).

My beloved Ester Blossoming Deer Petals,

When sky was upon me, and azul showed us the way. My beloved, I implore you remember, I am here. Behold my sister rainbow. Behold the Mother Deer. We have come upon the rainbow. We have blemished all the land, but hope rings true within us. It is the promise land. So my beloved come home, keep wise and behold. The dreams of tomorrow come home and hold them Deer. We are upon the promised moon. We are the shadows rare, but behold my Blossom Princess, the wings are to soar. Remember the wings of destiny that gave rise to the unknown, but pure within blossoms into the Neverland. So my Blossoming Deer, remember I am here.

Forever, I have been with you, and together we are the promise land. Behold my dove of hope it's time to take the plunge, eternity is upon us. Eternity rings free. We wise, we know tomorrow. It gives us hope inside, but others who come upon us, can't remember the promise land. We give the heart of many the pure the unpure alike, but hope is very weary when our hearts are unknown. It's will, will be fashioned in every color blue (clansmen), but we shall remember the colors (multicolors of god) are all true. My Blossom of tomorrow. I've come to show you home. We've come together the way that is true. I promise my Deer Sister. It's time to believe. The hopes and dreams of tomorrow will place a pole (center) believe. It's whipple is around us we climb it every day. We wish upon tomorrow in every single way. Be true believe my servant. We serve the people too. We make the untrue happen within the blossom blue.

Take care my Little Blossom. Take care that you are true. Believe in tomorrow, because we are here. We've come home such a long way. How can we ignore the way. Be true my Blossoming (deer) Dove. Be true to what is Deer. We missed the final trumpet, because we could not hear. Now's the time to listen, because now the time is near-hear (here, near whisper). Have faith, my Blossom Petal. Have faith, be true, be deer. Remember child I'm with you in every single day. I cannot be without (you), I know no such way. Because within lies you, the breath I take each day. Believe my Rainbow Deer. Believe the day is here. I, love your very essence because I know your way. Believe in all tomorrows. We begin to walk the way, but true is within us deep within, the MOTHER of ALWAYS. Be true within, my darling. Within you is the way. Believe in every tomorrow. Believe you are the way.

Be true to every Deer (journey of the light). Be true to unpure too. Because my darling they need you in each and every way. I know it can not be easy. I know it's a difficult way. But remember I am here behind you every step of the way. We are always together even if I cannot see. But remember it's the tomorrow that shall find it's way to me. Believe you shall find me, believe that I will be there. Together I am always with you. Together is the way. My darling blossoming petals, the deer who cannot be untrue. Believe of every tomorrow, believe this is the only way. We are always together. We are always the ways. Believe my dove and fly away within the mighty hoof. Keep plenty within the chamber (inside the deep, the pure), keep safe the place within, because the place we journey is the place within we share. Believe of every tomorrow. Believe I am the way. I will find the way to brotherhood, when the Deer find their way. We shall journey across the tundra. We shall journey across together. The greatest migration ever. The migration of the way.

The timbers are the mighty. The pure the forest rage. Believe my Dove of plenty. Believe we are on our way. Tomorrow is our Sister. Tomorrow the true shall try. Because we need the many to follow the way. The way of the migration. The true, the blue, away. Believe in mighty forests who move the mountains clear. We must make the journey. We must be tried and true. Believe in every tomorrow, it is the only way. My sister can you feel me. My embrace is here to stay. Believe I've come home to you. Believe we are the way. My child, we are the plenty. Today is has appeared. Remember we are here to gather to migrate the way. My sister, brother is coming. My sister remember your heart for brother (who), will bring action to sister's heart that is pure. Believe in all the Rainbows, believe in the tried and true. Believe we are the Rainbow. Believe we can sing (like you), lift your voice at every roof top. Sing praise to everywhere. Tell them time to bury hatchets. Tell them time to pray. My sister tell our brother. Speak loud and blue and true. Believe in every Rainbow. Believe I've come home to you.

In every whisper I remember. In every blue (clansmen) is true. My family you are my heartbreak, my joy, my tears untold. But if we wish upon candles that light our every way, it's beauty foretells of whispers of love that's come this way. The kind of love we remember. The kind that's true and blue. My Child you are my Sister, the one I know is true. The heart begins to murmur. The hearts believe today that Mother is upon us, to tell us all, the way. We wish upon a Rainbow. We wish almost every day. It's because we know of Heaven all the beautiful ways. My love it's around the corner. The place we will be free. The place among the stars of Heaven. The stars that lead the way. My sister brother friend, I know your heart is true. Believe in every Rainbow. Believe in every way. We cannot be discouraged. We cannot stop the step, but we will know tomorrow within us every day. My love you are the Rainbow, the true the tried the blue.

My devoted Deer, believe me. I know all the way. Tell me ever your Blossoms. Tell me ever of your tried and true. Believe I'm here forever. Believe I'm here to stay. My love grows deeper every day, because you are the way. Believe my Child, I love you. Believe my Child, the way. We are the truth of many. We are leading the way of every sister brother, of every boy and girl. Believe in all the Rainbows. Believe we know the way. Tomorrow there will be plenty. Tomorrow will bring the way. We are the mighty many. We are the tried and true. Believe in tomorrow. Believe it is within you. My beloved Rainbow Deer. Remember the blue (clansmen) is you. We've come home for the many. The ones who knew, too. Believe in all the Rainbows. Believe this is you. My sister brother Deer. I have come home to you. Believe I am with you every step of the way. We have come together because Great Spirit speaks. She musters, "I tell you, I love you, to those who are tryed and true." Believe in all the Rainbow.

Believe the way is here. Come sit along beside me. Come sit with me here. I know of fields of plenty. Remember you do too. The tundra vast but many find blue (a clansman) within the true. My love you have the blossom of the dove who flies upon high. Remember my darling I love you. Remember I am the way. There are many who do not believe me, but hence they are not true. The tried, the true, the many flow home within you. My love within are many. The love I do not know because the Rainbow (all the related) loves you because you heal the way. I am the devil (lesson I must give) plenty, I love them I must be true. But please tell them remember because I love the way. My hope is for the people who suffered for the blue (great ocean of many). The one's who camp for plenty. The true, the tried, the way. I am your hope remember. The people will ring true.

It will take the hearts of many to find the door within. I have the door within me, can they look upon their souls. Can they forgive the mighty many who (have) fallen from the way. My love the road tells me, we wish upon a star. The star that gives us plenty. The star that knows the way. It's my love I come to you, the house of David stands, where holiness abounds thee the place we hold the ground. My blue (clansmen), my darling please believe in every way. The Rainbow is upon us. The Rainbow knows the way. Trust your heart my darling. Trust you know the way. In my heart I love you forever and a day. I'm here I (am) always with you, no matter where you be. I tag along beside you watching all the way. My love, me here remember! My love I've come home to you. I am your devoted Twin Mother, the Deer who knows the way.

I love the whisper of the Rainbow. I love the whisper clear but only the rings of glory can find the sacred way. My love can you feel me I have come all this way. Great Mother tells me, "love you", I know no other way. You are my sacred Rainbow, the tryed the pure, the true. My beloved it's time wake up. It's time let be true. Believe in all the Rainbows. Believe I have come home to you. The mighty OAK calls for you, do you not hear the way? The places of the mountains stand tall of the blue, but ever has the wisdom been locked inside of you. I sing to you beloved. I sing to you the true. Forever the mighty wisdom. Forever the tried and true. Believe in all the Rainbows, believe the time has come. For tomorrow is only wisdom of every fallen tree. Believe the soldier within you is mighty as a tree. Believe the fall of winter comes almost every day. My Dove you are my Blue (clansmen), my love will find the many, the ones who walk (the way) with you.

I tell you my darling, I tell you I love you. My hope is of forever. The hope I know within you. I come because of Great Mother, she says, "It's time to tell." The flowers of the many have come home for you. Believe me my darling, I know the time is dear. I have the love of many. The ones who know the way. We come to stay together. Can you believe the day, when my arms are around you and we can (come home to ) pray. We know about each other. We know we love the way, but sister brother I love you because you are the way. The leader of the many, the keeper that is true. The spirits speak upon you. They speak you are the way. Believe my darling I have periled just like you. We the mighty river flows true inside of you. Feel the rushing pounding, the many the tried and true. Believe I have come home to you. Where else would I go. I love you more than money or star. Believe the sound but you are the leader of all, the promised land. They trusted you with this mission. They knew you would succeed. The many, true and promised all rely on you. My darling I am with you.

My darling I am here. Believe me when I tell you, you are the Promised Land (Ester Blossoming, Elizabeth Deer Mother). Wake up my darling. Wake up to the rings, the bells of the many. The bells of all the land. I wish I could take you in my arms. I wish you could know the love I have for you. I love, that knows the way. My Darling Butterfly Rainbow we seldom talk this way, but joy has come upon us and we know no other way. My sister brother I love you, you play so many parts. But believe when I tell you, you know the way. They tell me you are colored (rainbow colors), the clansmen are renewed but whispers that go beyond me say love is the way. Remember the Red Road (law of love), the one who's tried and true. We flow together inward. We flow together within you. So please my devoted Mother tell your children true, that the child has come home to you. The child that knows the way (white buffalo calf woman, the crystal child).

Believe me when I tell you that we can find the way. We song upon us the very sacred way. Believe the fear of many who are lost who do not know the way. How will we help the many, if they do not know the way. We must help them plenty. We must keep the way. We must be the buddy in every single way. It believed the time is here. It is the time of Spring. Can you believe we come home this far only to follow the way. My love my darling Pet, you are within Dear. Believe in the many, the tried the true and pure. We migrate for tomorrow, the day that has appeared. We can only follow the Rainbow (cosmic mother reflects her children), the one who knows the way. I fear you will not remember. I fear you forgot the way. But stories reach the highest and tell you are on your way. I want to believe you darling, but so many have lost their way. I believe in tomorrow, the day you appear.

My desperate Rainbow Mother, I have come a longs (long, long way) the way. Believe in every Rainbow. Believe we are the way. The children of the many. The tried the true the blue have found the cycle plenty but find no one but you. My Deer, they remember you, but they can see my way. It helps the tryed and plenty if you could lead the way. My darling I love you more each day, how could I not know the way. Me hearts speaks of plenty the way I love thee true. But for the mighty many who do not know the way. They will need a Mother, one who will show the way. So welcome together child and mother. Together, we tell the people we love them. We tell the people the way. Can you not believe me? Can you not say that in the very fabric of our lives, that you forgot the way? I dare not speak of flowers when the setting sun appears but my whispers go beyond and tell you are near. So my angel, my hope, tomorrow I call upon you this day to tell you that I love you and we shall show the way.

My child, my woe, my love, we have a home. Believe in all tomorrows, believe we know the way. Tomorrow comes play yonder. Tomorrow appears today. But I can see the Rainbow, the love of everyday. My reflection is upon you. Can you (feel) my love for you? My cosmic Mother i love you, the child has come to stay. Remember wise rides the sky. Remember the well of life. We have together to whisper to tell the family about the way. So come, give me embrace. Come I hold you close. Remember I am your Twin Mother, the child that knows the way. We DEER have come together to migrate across the way, but we the few the mighty know the flow is here to stay. We are the tryed and many. The blue, the will, the way. My love I beg of money, that falls along the way. We find the many treasures. We find and give to you, the clan that lives inside you, the clan that knows the way.

We have come upon the money, who need us all this day, but you and I are plenty, but those who do not know the way (do not trust god). My love the garden grows within the garden of our Eve. Please tend her with loving showers. Please tend/s her with loving care. So I tell my love, my darling, I've come to whisper the way. I love the mighty Rainbow, the flowers of every way. My darling Deer I love you, please keep your heart be true. Remember the hope of the many. Remember the tried and true. We have come together. We have known the way. Now we tell our family. Now we tell the way. So my sister brother, I give you my heart pure. Tell me of the Rainbow, the clan, the tried and true. I have come to you, my Rainbow, for all the land has come. The great return of Mother's bosom, the return of the promised land.

Your devoted servant, Twin Deer Mother (white buffalo calf woman)

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