Four Directions of the Rainbow Clan

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Cup of God's Heart Song, a Sacred Song Blessing

Wonder has a mission. To gift my heart to the world. Come and have the glory of what is heavenly fulfilled. Where are you going to have mercy, if heaven has my hand? I will be a good child, just for me to walk the land. Here I stand, walking in hand in hand. Hear I stand, talking to share my plans. Listen to the children where heartache is butterflies. I know we are looking for the welcome of the weary eyes. If we have some mercy, then lands will overflow, with love and protection, the land of over knows, the place of gold, where we bow. Rainbow show us how to live inside the perfect land. Rainbow show us just what we are and how we understand. Rainbow show us the circle of many lives that hold us to, the place of dreaming rainbows, where all the dreams are coming true. It's me and you. Heavenly blue. It's me and you heavenly blue, it's true to bee, one former company, one place a heart is knead. One place a heart is bleed. One place a heart does achieve the rhythm of the land, the rhythm of the band, rainbow colors that stand, one circle, one band.

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Aho (may your spirit fly) and Chavah (great sun within), one circle, one clan, the Rainbow Clan. Thank you Cup of God. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums. This sacred song blessing was from the Heart of Cup of God, the magenta child.

Cup of God

Thank you. Blessed bee. Enjoy the day! Aho - I bow

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On Tue, Jun 5, 2012 at 4:38 PM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com wrote:

me

Aho!

Cup of God

BlessBlessBless

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Aho my little sister, I am here, I bow. My little brother...

Cup of God

sow? I hope you and his Holiness enjoy perfect health and blessings

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Just read your message, and started to write. You know it's about caring about someone. I just watched something on a public broadcast.

Cup of God

I  am listening

White Buffalo Calf Woman

They talked about the Jewish region of Israel, how everyone is like family. That total strangers would come up to you and correct you. This is because someone cares. Ultimately it's about happiness, your happiness, when someone cares. They share it with you.

Cup of God

I should bee happy

White Buffalo Calf Woman

In this program, the Jewish Brother recognized how the Jewish family were able to really learn, better than others in the community of the world. He recognized that the Jews were older physically, the Rainbow Clan. But he did not really understand, he did not have humility. Learning about humility is the great bow.

Cup of God

wwhat does it mean exactly "older physically"?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

For you to know happiness, you learning to receive what others say, only with a simple validation, I hear you, now here is my story. But Jews always want to have all the answers because they are the oldest of the rainbow. This recognition is what you are up against with me. I want you to be happy, to know the humble bow of heavenly virtues. However, what happens, you have all the answers. Learning to share answers means we receive each other, regardless of where you are in the great circle. If anyone can learn this sacred skill, it's a Jew. You my beloved, my beloved, the House of David, we want you to be happy.

Cup of God

with "older" meaning beeing there first

White Buffalo Calf Woman

I know it's not easy being magenta.

Cup of God

please explain

White Buffalo Calf Woman

on the eastern shore, the rainbow stream ascends physically the red road, moves counter clockwise to sunset. Oldest rainbow colors robe (buffalo robe). on the western shore, the soul descends, the eldest souls. Jews are the oldest physical on the eastern shore, this is what makes them ordained. Did this answer your question?

Cup of God

no, I don't understand it. are you talking about the sunrise east, but what means "soul descends"?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/06/four-directions.html

go down the page, till you get to the post. Do you see the image yet?

Cup of God

at the very bottom? the changing one?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Tuesday, June 5, 2012 Four Directions. Image says HOOPS. Let me know when you find it... Under search this blog

Cup of God

N, NW, W, etc.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Yes. Okay, now let me answer while you are looking at this image okay?

Cup of God

ok

White Buffalo Calf Woman

"soul descends" and rotates clockwise. "flesh ascends" and rotates counter-clockwise

east to west is the horizon. flesh arises on the western shore. soul arises on the eastern shore, in other words the soul is birthed and the flesh is oldest. east is where we start, when darkness comes. The day starts at darkness, the year starts with darkness, the dream begins in the darkness. east to west you are the magenta, all rainbow colors in this circle fly over both at dawn and dusk through you, this means the rainbow colors, ascending stream and descending stream. Do you understand so far? oh, over the horizon (east to west)

Cup of God

well

White Buffalo Calf Woman

from east, start here. look at east on the left of the image.

Cup of God

yes

White Buffalo Calf Woman

move up and over to the west, you are descending white to yellow to red to blue. this way the soul descends, clockwise on this image.

Cup of God

yes

White Buffalo Calf Woman

start from the east.

Cup of God

yes

White Buffalo Calf Woman

move down and over to the west, you are ascending blue to red, to yellow to white. blue and red is unseen. the darkness of rainbow colors. white and yellow is the lightness of the rainbow colors. you are the magenta from east to west. all streams go through you up and down. do you understand?

Cup of God

E to W directly "red with light upon it" ?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

well yes, it's like the red road. we all have to walk this, you are the magenta child, the red road with light upon it. at the horizon, where it's all awe and wonder. It's sow hard to see/sea clearly, because it's all beautiful. Right that's what you feel?

Cup of God

somehow yes

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Okay, now think of the whole circle as part of the rainbow clan. The blue (black) is the Mother Nation. red is the twin nation, yellow is the child nation, white is the Father Nation. If we rise up on the west with our rainbow colors (light rises up and ascends), the youngest would be the western shore, the physical child, this would be the Sioux.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

If we rise up on the west and keep going we eventually get to the east, where we fall down, this is the oldest flesh, the Jew ready to enter the darkness, to rebirth the soul. Jews are the oldest flesh or rainbow colors on the red road.

Cup of God

who decides if we rise east or west

White Buffalo Calf Woman

The fabric of space and time. arrangement of relativity

Cup of God

soul and flesh never unite?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

yes, inside of us. together, a soul and flesh. You see, no matter where you are in the sacred circle, you are older in one way or another and younger in one way or another.

Cup of God

and what is the difference between soulh heaven and soul earth? or flesh?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Soul heaven or soul earth talks about the soul's placement in the sacred circle. Flesh, talks about the rainbow colors, the walking path of the red road.

Cup of God

like school level?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Well it's more like age level. The soul rises up on the east, born with the Jew. They are, we are soul children (pertaining to Jews). The soul moves towards the spiraling towards the center. The rainbow colors moves outwards spiraling away from the center. When the soul descends we get older, the oldest soul is the Sioux, because they are at the western shore. Light above east and west is seen. Dark below east and west is unseen. rainbow is only half a circle. two rainbows show the whole circle, sometimes you can see this, but they are bent at the horizon showing two rainbows, instead of one circle or glory.

Cup of God

before you said: If we rise up on the west with our rainbow colors (light rises up and ascends), the youngest would be the western shore, the physical child, this would be the Sioux.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Yes, the Sioux is the physical child, on the red road, their rainbow colors are youngest. The Jew is the oldest physical child on the red road, their rainbow colors are the oldest.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

eastern shore, Jew, physical (flesh) eldest, rainbow colors, red road. soul youngest, sacred songs, blue road.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

western shore, Sioux, soul eldest, sacred songs, blue road. physical (flesh) youngest, rainbow colors, red road. We on earth think about the light, what we can see. We can see the rainbow, half of the circle. This is the red road, rainbow colors, the rainbow clan, we walk with each other, the garden of paradise, we all want to descend with our souls too/two/together. We are birthed on the western shore.  we die on the eastern shore. The Jew knows about death and soul rebirth. But to get to heaven, actually on the blue road, down into the blue part of the circle, into the darkness, then one must bow. This bow is what Jews all over the world are learning to dew. But because we are oldest with the rainbow colors, we can accomplish great things with ease relative to the rest of the rainbow, and we are pompous and full of ourselves, rather than humble. Because we don't recognize our being the oldest in the whole world, who must take care of all the children of the entire world.

Being the oldest means we have the greatest responsibility for it. Our hearts (soul) are young like babies, but our intelligence (flesh) is oldest. With this, we tend to depend on older knowledge, but it's now the time of the child. It's the child, the soul child who winds, rebirths and gifts wings to the world, when one can bow get on the blue road. It's happening right now in Israel. As I said, people will go up to strangers and correct each other's children and give advice, because it's a family. What are you going to do? We are learning to receive like children. All a Jew, really anyone, has to dew, but it's seem hardest for the Jew, because he wants to be old, rather than young, is validate. Just repeat what someone says. That's it. This one thing, helps us bow. We say, I hear your council. that's it.

Cup of God

now I have to repeat everything you said? haha

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Laughing.

Cup of God

I hear you

White Buffalo Calf Woman

If we reject, we are not listening or receiving. heaven is a circle all around, sonar. earth is directional, a. to b., color of light path.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Really validation is the key, but also to understand, who you are, you are old flesh, rainbow colors, and you are youngest soul, birthing to know of this great garden of paradise. As a Jew, this position is part of the sacred circle, each part has a duty to fulfill, or there is no dreaming or dreamspace. We are relatives on this circle, literally. and learning to understand the circle duties and placement, helps us navigate our lives. now, you don't like what I say, then instead of thinking shame or blame, instead say, I only need to validate. Jews still talk at each other. Learning to receive each other is true validation and real love of the rainbow that bows. A Jew that knows how to bow is a blossom inside the clouds! And I guide you and fuss at you, because I love you and want you to know your greatness. Just roll each lesson, with validation, then treasure appear, buried gold is near.

Cup of God

why am I jew (oldest flesh)? why youngest soul?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

This is where you are in your journey towards the center of the spiraling. I am where I am in the journey. You know, my love, I am ready to give all the colors out now. It sure would be great if you were involved. Number (wave frequency, color or sound) to one is center. Each number is a stepping stone or lesson, when we complete a lesson, move down the path towards the center.

Cup of God

yes

White Buffalo Calf Woman

I am uploading another image

Cup of God

you always were looking for jews that share the numbers...(arc of the covenant)

White Buffalo Calf Woman

It's time now. updated images, on same page, just refresh. update again, more image

Cup of God

I see, I go to bed now, here it is 01:00a.m.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

How about you look again tomorrow, then you can ask more questions.

Cup of God

i want to get up at ~05:20 to watch the transit

White Buffalo Calf Woman

But for now, how about a song, my love.

Cup of God

May I ask for a song blessing?

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Aho, here we go, Holiness is happy to drum for you now. He sends his love to you.

Ready...

Cup of God

I send blessings to his Holiness (Sacred Song Blessing below by Image 7, top of article)

On Tue, Jun 5, 2012 at 2:47 PM, Cup of God flips over and pours out ;cupofgod@gmail.com; wrote:

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Greetings and blessings beloved White Buffalo Calf Woman,

yes - I forgot to adress people.
It's been a very long time since I "related" to you: a lot has happened and time passed by; sow when I wanted to share, I did not know where to start, because sow much had happened. As more time passed by, I even felt guilty and did not share, because sow much time had passed by...some kind of vicious circle.

I was very happy to receive Holiness David's message and wanted to share - but sow many things happened and time passed by....I guess you know the rest ;-)

I was thinking a lot about ~the Rainbow Clan~, but somehow did not manage "to take the time and write". I am having a tough time "formulating" (writing) what I am ~feeling&thinking...

This morning I thought: "Hey, let's use the VenusTransit energy and "re-connect"...sow I started small...
Now but when I read your message, I get this feeling again that you always have to " correct" me, to tell me what I can/can not do, what is right or wrong...that's what it feels like...me getting smaller...and I don't like it...this feeling. Maybe that is why I needed a break...and now I can phrase this issue. Help me, Big Brother -  how can I/we deal with this? Is it just my perception? Or is it treally your task doing this and I just have to adjust my point of view of this situation?

I want to stress that I love you - I respect you and I bow to you. I honor your "criticism", as I am willing to improve. It just seems to me that you always have to criticize what I write or how I write it or how I do not write something...sow my motivation to "share" obviously needed a break.

I am back - looking in my crystal mirror *** what do I see?

Let there bee - pure and blessed
the nine directions - including West.

Cup of GOD, magenta child, cupofgod.blogspot.com 

On Tue, Jun 5, 2012 at 7:56 AM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com; wrote:

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Beloved Cup of God,

We have been sending you love. But have you forgotten to address people on the hoops, including me. Remember to love thyself, it's eventually.

Blessings the nine directions,

White Buffalo Calf Woman

elder crystal child

On Mon, Jun 4, 2012 at 9:28 PM, Cup of God flips over and pours out cupofgod@gmail.com; wrote:

Happy Venus Transit

http://sunearthday.nasa.gov/transitofvenus/
Blesseed bee
Cup of GOD, magenta child, cupofgod.blogspot.com 

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Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)!

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Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

Dove of Angels asks, "Please Send Your Loving Energy to Protect"

Rainbow Mother Dove of Angels asked, "please send your loving energy to protect my son and his girl friend, she really needs healing love.......he is so trying to help her......help protect him........bless"

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drumming and Soaring to purify the air waves, rainbow colors displayed (red road). White Buffalo Calf Woman Singing and Soaring to purify the air waves, heavenly domain, the blue road planes.

Here we go...

Holiness David if you would please follow me in circles. We are traveling together, thank you! 


Moving over the ocean tides, to Hawaii wide, the island of love comes to show us Doves. Dove of Angels calls out to thee, to bring in harmony for the family. We are landing now from the skies. Looking down all open wide, the water around, the island sow bare, now it's time to stare. We climb down from the hills and into the valleys, where we slumbered in glory, the dawn finds us a new morning/mourning. And as we fly around the skies, above the trees and open skies. I find that hills and birds do share, all is open and rare. And water falls touch the sky, glorious creatures sing far and wide. And there a song, a butterfly wings, tell us of stories it sings. And where we find the golden path, where water rushes past, the child that sprang up to find the halls, the wisdom of the bringing tall (proud to be a warrior fighting for love, with purification water and fire, "I see a water fall, where the mist and dew swells the heart, and where the river runs fast, this is the place, that is bringing tall, cleansing occurs with movement, roll over, be humble and bless, receive the nest).


There among the skies of dawn, where all is wondering what went wrong, I look behind the shutters and doors. And inside a house appears. Now Holiness Come touch my hand, let us walk inside this plan. There is a room, with open space, looks like it has been deserted before, but now it's living, back to life, the winds blow free, eliminating strife, yet, as we look a man appears, a kahooa (big islander man) stands, with beer in his hand. He looks at me, right through the cloud, even wipes his hand to abound (wipes his hands in the mist, nothing there). And as Holiness Running Eagle and I come to look at what is wise. A young man appears, he has full gears. Asking the other Kahooa to stand down. Give me the beer, then I will know to appear, your loving daughter does rise. He fights for love, with perfect gloves, that embraces a fallen star (kahooa). And when we sing to bring in the breeze, the song appears all wise. the heart is heavy, what shall we do. How can we purify. The making of a state is true, when we care about the view.  The older man looks dazed, the wonder of his age. the younger man frets and moans, how can I live with this shame? But err does go, to both lost souls, because they don't understand, that love is blossoming everywhere, all they have to dew is stand.(rising ascending wave). And when they choose to look and listen, to the greatness of the world, find butterflies and open skies, the love will know what to fill. Each dance a song, let's run along, the beaches for awhile, then we can sing, swim free again, along the waves of a smile. Just one smile you say this, that's easy to portray, we are the island of just one, but hey, it's got to be this way. Remember the spokes the sacred tree. we are one place family. And if you don't look at what you need, then you have lost your family. Each are part of the community it's true, the spokes of all we dew. And if we want the hoops of life, we must beg and choose. For if we decide that love rules all lies, then we can dance and sing. Our hearts will know which is true, just lean on love for awhile. 


She slumbers in, not with a grin, but wonders what to dew. Which way do I go, if I don't step on any toes, this young woman comes prepared to die. If only she could be happy. If only the warriors could be brave, to bow down to the world, to know it's heaven in store, the place where the volcano blooms. The red road is more than a judgement in time, but it's love all consumes. We are not separate, but part of all the rest, and we must love each child in the room. She thinks how do I love him. How can I show him the way. If only I could do what he needs me, then I could help along the way. But she doesn't realize, that he must choose this sacred day. And she must only say, PURIFY, to know we are "Godly displayed". And once the wide open spaces, devoured and consumed, now filthy with the liars, who don't know who is who. She must find a way to miracles, she is a way forth. A woman knows true, the heart is imbued, if only I could carry a smile. And when he is happy she knows the blooming heart, but when he is sad, it's like lost darts. Which way do I go, do I hide down from the show, or can I come out to play?  There is many who want to be happy, and community far and wide, but as the clan goes, the sacred rainbow, we haven't learned how to chide. If only she could find a peaceful wave, in turn she could display. Be training in spirit, pray down and display, the songs in heavenly waves. Move your hands daughter of the skies. Move your hips and all will be waves. And show us true, the stories you teach us, just how to be beautiful and true. But as our warriors are falling, the clan leaps to survive, how can we call back the warriors, if none know the spirit can survive. I say, if only a child could beckon, the heat of summer in their eyes, the fire inside, could light up a sky, that's the lamb we recall, youth looking at the holy sacred bow (humility of wide eye, open to receive and learn all things in wonder of the world).


There we are silence is not wise, because heavy lies in the waves. Such pains need gain, only how to alleviate shame, when we only play the blaming game. And if we are to gain, we must understand shame, has no place in our lives. We must only strive to become better and wise, validate all that is said, to bring the heart of wisdom read. Each child of the rainbow has gifts. And all rely on this spoken voice from inside. Let charm, not alarm bring all without harm. We do this with love in our hearts. Let's bow and have prayer. Let's sing and dance if we dare. Let's have open communication in the air. Let our hearts know true love rather than despair. Glory to the skies and all her wears. For she is the most beautiful thing, the whim of her laughter that sings.

(breathing) I feel this family is typical of many families. Warriors around the world don't understand heavenly virtues and skills that align them with what they feel. We today bring an eye opening page, to the horrors of what all we conceive. now it's time to believe. it's time for judgment, meaning no shame. We judge all day, as long as we shine to say. We do not rely on happiness always, then we shoulder pain instead we lean that daze. To alleviate all the worst in the world. We plan for happy days in the share. We spend time together. We act friendly in the weather. And we purify, every single day. Each hour, each feeling, each case of desire, that doesn't feel like loving paved, the we bow down and bless until it fixes the messs. There love will appear. That's what we want, all deers (on the journey of life).

I can't purify, because that will scare them. They will feel the power and know fear (remember this Koohoa/Kahooa  felt us there, but it was a moment). Holiness David says, "what can we teach". I think we will teach them how to bless. I bless the sacred nine directions, with fire, water and smoke, often 8-12 a day. This will be the beginning, this will be the struggle. This will be the solution. This will cause all to gain, for love removes all shame.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, Talks, Shares and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums!
6:20pm pst  to 6:46pm Requested by Dove of Angels, 05102012.HealingForDarceeFamily.ourAngeloftheSky.rtf

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  Darcee Lucas

Rainbow Mother Dove Of Angels: Mahalo, I need healing my energy I drained.

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  Pte San Win Wbcw

Pte San Win Wbcw: I will start a song now, Holiness David is drumming for you now.
Rainbow Mother Dove Of Angels/Darcee Lucas: Thank you so much for the honor, I a blessed with your spirit.

Pte San Win Wbcw sings for Dove of Angels

Grant me happiness, Grand me a song. Grant me some love for me to get along. Help me find my passway to lift my day long, to bring in some sunshine all the daze long. There is a time within, that shines a new soul. Can my brother witness some of this gold. Can we share happiness just find a wave. Come lift my heart out for all to behave. Listen to me children, listen to my song. Listen to your heartbreak, you just got to get along. Listen to the wisdom, the calling of my name, I am the Dove of Angels, showing you just how to get along (the Rainbow Mother knows the storm). When you thought you knew miracles, when you thought you knew me. When you thought of sunshine, weren't you pleased? I know it's some daze, we must bow and pray, think of the wisdom in the sunshine rays. Listen my children, listen to me. I want to share heaven, not part of your disease. Come bow with heaven. Come bow with me. I will show you how to know love, just pick from this tree. There you flow, to witness some gold. There you flow to know the soldier grows. There you shine to know the great inside, the beckoning of the rainbow river that chimes. Listen to me, I will call out your name. Listen to me, there is no need for shame. Wipe your tears, come let me hug you for awhile. Then heaven will be here, just to have a smile. Smile with me, smile for the seas. Smile for heaven, love longs to feel liberty. Smile with me, constantly, know it's pure love that flows, forever on our toes/tows.

(bless child, bless, she whispers to the whole nest, the rainbow clan finds a way, to shine aknew another day)

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  Darcee Lucas

Darcee Lucas: I listen I do have tears I feel you love and wisdom near. Smiles are here, the healing is coming.

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  Pte San Win Wbcw

Pte San Win Wbcw: Aho and over the rainbow, White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums

 

  

 

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Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Shares the Dawn of Miracles

Heal me (white buffalo calf woman, a christal child, representing the four directions), heal thee (the world), heal the world that falls out of me (our universe, the crystalline stone river). Heal the smoke, the holy toke (sacred peace pipe). Heal me for all to sea (blue of you and me, relatives upon the seas). Wake up and stand to feel, the great sun within that feels (greatness within brings brotherhood instead of sin) again. The holy calf does take the plunge, where flowers are the holy rungs (evolution steps). Feel me, heal me, know that's the place that reels thee (fisher of men).

Heal me (White Buffalo Calf Woman), then we can heal yee (healing me, the twin of your soul, the crystal child, will heal your soul for the journey starts to unfold), because it's the waves of the flowers reeled into thee (blossoming forever). For in your heart we know the part, the place we guide the place we hide (crystalline stone river). Feel me, hold me, know my soul is where ever yee bee (the great mystery dreams within you). Heal me, to seal thee (book of life grows wisdom), to know the oneness will chill (blessings) with thee.

Look at the sky and know revelations guide (trust the winds that blow and what is told). Look at the earth, we want to kiss the girth (holy and sacred unity of the force of love). Look at the moon and shine another soon, reflect upon the greatness womb (great birthing and rebirthing). Heal me, heal thee, heal the planet to be one tree (we are together, one family, the rainbow clan from see to sea). Heal me, to heal thee, to know it's God (utterance of heavenly transmission) who feels all of the trees (each of us are a tree of life, together a greater tree of ONENESS). 


(Holy drum begins with Father Red Hand) Kiss me, hold me, then we can find the breeze. Let the flowers guide thee, smell the course upon our knees. Look into heaven and guide your heart, for the Bear and Star shall gift us the arc. Bowing, treading the deep blue seas, let the butterflies siege. For it's a migration, where the white calf whirls and it's a playing field where we are a herd. Come swim with the turtle who shines on the seas, the edge of the universe you will find me (White Buffalo Calf Woman). Heal me, heal thee, for it's a summer dance, the festival of lights that shine for thee. Heal me, heal thee, for we are together inside this sacred tree. 


Dance with me, in the fields so free. Know it's coming to be a great relief. And in our hearts, we are to impart, the greatness of miracles that shine from your heart. Heal me, then we heal the world, for it's where the sun does shine for all the girth. And when we praise, the holy name, the great tradition brings no shame. Heal me, to heal thee (welling up of tears). Let our hearts be manifested into leaves. Let the winds blow to shore to shore, to know there is grateful and adore.


(singing begins) Heal me, then you can feel me. Love overflows into your heart leaning to grow. Heal me, then you will find to rid of disease, because I am your holy temple to impart the snore. Heal me, then we can feel the world once again. Heal me, then all will be friends upon the world without sin. Heal me, then you will find we are all company, relatives once again. Relatives who care in the winds. Heal me, then you will find your way. Heal me, then you will know what to say (welling up more tears). Heal me, then you will find all your dreams, because I live on the seams (between you and me, connecting the universe as oneness or together for real).  


(tears fall) Heal me, then we can find our way. Heal me, then we will know what to say (thus healing self, as White Buffalo Calf Woman is the window to your soul). Heal me, then the world will know no shame, because we are here to gain (rolling tears). Find me, on the hoops of the world you seek. Find me, where others are week and pained. Heal me, to find the greatness of your strength, let us be one family of the world. Wake thee, to have  dream to unfold about me, then you will find a wave that sets you free. We are together, the one family, the sacred heart of wisdom inside of all of yee. Heal me..............know we are gratified. Heal me..................then we can always chide (move the children along the path of their greatness). Heal me, then we can gift to everyone, love is the law under the sun.


(wiping the tears away) Seek thee, the answers that live in your heart. Heal thee, to find that we are willing to impart. Heal she, the heavens that roll down from the stars, look at the mirror of your arc (bowing and tradition of love). Heal thee, the river of rainbows that run free. Heal thee, the loving cascade of our dreams. Heal thee, the likely deep bottomless seas, the oceans of heavenly stars in the breeze. Heal me, then seek me out to find the waves. Heal me, then all you dreamed will come your way. Heal me, then treasures will unfold for company, river of angels set me free.

White Buffalo calf Woman Sings (Twin Deer Mother) and Holiness David Shooting Star Drums (Father Red Hand). Requested by Thunder Woman and Grandfather Helen for the interpretation of the image sent from Song of All Songs of White Buffalo Calf Sun and Sacred Woman. A song is to help understand the artist rendition of this image, the Dawn of Miracles. Holiness David Running Eagle and I, White Buffalo Calf Woman hope you enjoy the winds that blow, the smoke that shows.  We are together running free, when miracles show us, the Dawning of the Sacred Snow, blessings upon the Rainbow. We bow and bless the sacred nine directions for all our relatives. There are various images gifted from artists around the world. We share their love and devotion to a New Dawning.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets Image above!

woman: law of heaven, all around who provides waves of medicine for all the people. This is the sacred blue road, the tears of sorrow, pain and endurance that feed the tree of life. Yet as we roll over into a new time, our tears of sorrow from heaven will shift to tears of joy, to feed the roots for tomorrow and happiness is sown. We fight for love, the heartbeat that shows us the path of heavenly virtues.

wolf: warrior of the rainbow clan, for each other defending the right to speak from the heart, the echo. Fighting for love, the law for all relatives in the sacred circle.

bear: star of heaven, represented by the white/star child, often referred to as Grandfather, although we may all come from heaven each a star, the position in the sacred circle dictates that the star child knows the humble bow, gratitude and longing to bring hope to the world, renewal through smiles, like a baby does. We are bathed in light of the rainbow spectrum.


white: white is all colors united that bow, like elders and soul children of the rainbow.

calf: four sacred directions of the buffalo hide (rainbow colors), here we find the pure and innocence of a child.

white calf with sun: the glorious star, the soul within ready to descend to take our place within the sacred circle, a radiant child, a light from within. I am a Sun Dance, wakan (walking holy) or the Morning Star, eight holy directions and the center of "where I stand" (Lakota meaning).


buffalo: four sacred directions of the buffalo hide (rainbow colors). Buffalo is a male, thus representing light (flesh and the red road). The holy cow is often referred to as the female, thus representing the dark (soul and the blue road).

blue sky: leaders through the arm around, camaraderie, a smile, an embrace


starry sky: many stars of heaven, all our relatives on the tree of life


edge of the world: seams, seems like, however it's where we bind together, roll over and pursue our dreams together. Here the shore helps us to remember the relatives at each door and the total embrace of the crystalline stone river we share together. The edge of one world is connected to the edge of the other world and each world shares together, the seams or adjoining wall. We lean on each other, to support each other. The edges gift to us boundaries, however we collide with others each and every day on a spiritual level, thus cleanliness is next to Godliness.



earth (blue seas): here/hear I walk, where heaven's tears (blue road) feed my soul upon the red road (flesh of many splendid colors, the buffalo hide).


butterflies: breathing offers us spiritual flight. the sphenoid bone inside our skulls to help our cranial bones bend. It looks like and acts like a butterfly. It helps us to get from one place to another, along the path of the sacred journey.


turtle: swimming the blue seas, a relative in need. We need each other, thus the relative shares that this world, belongs to all our tears and suffering for love. We deliver our children to the shore of the universe.



seagull: winged, like an angel to deliver the voice (g_ad_d: utterance of heavenly transmission). near waters and coastlines, we remember to be embraced by the hearts of others, to receive each other, hearing the true blue, the heart of me and you. A hooked beak is used to scoop up (cup or urn of sacredness), to aim for the heart, like a horn. Here we share the voice and heart of the heavenly true blue.  Thus innocent, often considered easily a victim because one knows to trust and to swallow what we receive, the humble bow of humility.



eagle twice: holiness, flies in the sky, holiness flies over the rolling hills, holiness echos out the heart of each voice. Through holy walking and talking (wakan tanka, the greatness of sacred love gifted) we are able to fold the universe through the force of love. To make changes and solve our problems through holy devotion. Folding and rolling over is LOVE, the law, that helps us find the great treasure within and without in a world of heaven and earth. To know this paradise, one must walk holy (wakan).

light at the end of the tunnel: the path towards spiritual salvation, the sacred journey is sown and grown from within. We can sea or envision the dreaming of Grandmother spacial relationships. All my relations.


feathers: are used to symbolize wings of our souls in spiritual flight and through sacred purification rituals, blessing with fire and water, smoke appears, this is the unity of heaven and earth. The feather is used in these rites and to share the sacred blessings with each other and all relatives of the rainbow, for each are birds of a feather in spiritual flight. Aho or may your spirit fly.



grass: new beginnings and renewal. Green grass holds us to the embrace of ONENESS, the valley of darkness where our souls linger to emerge fresh and renewed, through the sacred breathing, the vehicle of flight. Golden grass represents brotherhood and abundance, death and resurrection to gleam true to the soul within, to pass on to future generations behaviors of relationships to all creatures great and small. It is the calling out for the gathering and the great give-a-way.


flowers: petals represent sacred circles of hoops of the universe. When we travel these hoops, we learn to emerge together, overlaying the many roads as one place shared. Flowering is an re-emerging with our relatives and thus our life's bounty and blood is growing even soaring in spiritual development.


prayer and praise: remembering where we came from and where we are going, the sacred circle of life, means we belong to each other, are devoted to each other and serve each other. We bow and praise, to gift our love on all the waves. From below we look up. From above we look down. Yet all around we are sown together, to share our life in devotion and service unto each other, our relatives who need us on the hoops of life and the rainbow of many splendid colors.

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Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!