Princess of the Wing Gillian Dove who comes to Roost Running Fox

Princess of the Wing (no crown, it means love spills over in flight) , Dove who comes to Roost (heavenly name), Running Fox (earthly name),

Star that Shines Lakota Sister sings her heart has come to ming (bright star) , the west and the east comes my way, to be the perfect beloved way. The colors of the rainbow do bring to thee, the heart of loving company.  

Violet: First we shed the song of hope, with a voice that's strong as a rope. This is the perfect violet, because it brings us to the rest.  One voice of many hearts belts out and shouts.  Here we come to be the way of angels if we sing.  The strength of the song is loud indeed, especially when we run free. And now we need the strength of time to push us over into the other side.  Evolution has come to roost, to be a perfect layer cake.  Here we eat the sum of God, the devour it inside out. And when we finished with the bake, we find that we are sitting loud.  Here we stand on mountain tops to envision valleys of Gardens clouds.

Magenta: Now we seek the vision clear, but we so many near.  The greatest rainbow we have ever seen, is what we bring to the lights of thee.  Like a circus going round and round, the play of action is not undone.  Flowing going round and round, the hoops of magic is still undone.  We think we are not a part, but we are the sacred loving heart. And in the palace fills the air I wonder who else might be in there.  So many travelers do come home, just to bellow out their know.  And when they speak out of turn, then I must help them turn.  And when they look at the right door of life, they feel so satisfied.  And when they look into the wind, their tears of sin are gone again.  And we can feel what might be here, but what is here is magic filled.  I want all to know inside, is part of you and part of the pie. And I need you as much as me, to be the heart of all the leaves.  Travel my bridge to sea the other side, the distant shore that breathes alive.  And when you seek the place you are, then you understand more than thar (needs).


Crystal:  Life goes on and on and on, and what make us so damned proud. I think many could be so good, if they could only choose. We gift the lesson for all to be, the perfect loving harmony.  But often they just walk away, from all that fuss and so much play.  What can be done if they don't turn into the mountain that gave them so much room.  I say this and they say that, but in the end, love is where it's at. But in the end, the time will speak, to hold and mutter for Goodness Sake.  We need love to be a part of every single living tree. But so many think that God is not them, and they feel left out of the please. But it's they who bring the cherished gift, the heart of loving peaceful bliss.  Which way do we go from here, when love could only fill the air. They are me and I am them, if only we could always sing.


Gray: Here my love we swim through time, to be a part of all the leaves.  The tree of life that lets us in, is part of every living sun.  And I wish Grandmother could be this way, the loving sacred breeze today.  But I know she is not always satisfied, because the world is lost in their hides.  But Grandmother she is what we need, the heart of loving in the breeze.  The greatest teacher with so much patience, is her embrace inside the sun.  Deep inside the mountain claims the rich and famous who never die.  And we could be part of this sunshine, when we learn to shine from inside.  Grandmother you lift me up, and fill my heart with loyal dust.  Over rolling hills of time, you bring me closer to all that's thine.  Grandmother you are part of me, even when I don't believe. You are my steady constant friend, because we don't have time to swim.  


Now we see the way of the wind, we speak of loving times again.  But what can we do to make it clear that evolution is so darn near? Take the will of everyone and we have angry wasted fluff. But if ceremonies come to us, then we can find sacred dust.  Grandmother and I come to you to pray to seek and devoted loyal way to keep, and when the sun peaks over head, then we know we have past the test.  Deep within and down the road, Grandmother always shows, that we are the heart of everyone, when we choose the loving snow. Crystals and everything fills my heart of living loving sacred dust.  Everything is clear to me, but I have so many sacred trees.  Then I choose to be with God, the sacred Rainbow that always glows.


sung by white buffalo calf woman, your devoted twin deer mother

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Jen One Joy Wishing Well, Dancing and Singing Eternally

Beloved Jen "Wishing Well" (heavenly name or mission in life) Joy to be around, our "One Joy" (dancing and singing to twirl eternally, to know the greatest part of divinity, the earthly tools or native name used for thee).  You teach us Cosmic Father to have ceremony and we need do this as a group, and I will add this for all our tools, the groups at Whitebuffalocalfwoman.ning.com, the third hoop.  For you teach us to enjoy the song and dance, the gathering all around all by chance, but we know you make the call, to brotherhood that we do fall, down from heaven to learn it all, the song and dance of the eternal circle we call home.

Natives Americans use oral sounds, not written words.  This helps bring the star language home  to sing.  At a bounce, that shines in the sky, the moon that offers the to and fro, for we all have a heart that always knows.

""Boozoo" is the more formal way to say hello and "ahneen" is the less formal way", as you said.  Formal is for our friends and with relatives we don't need formal address, for we need only navigate in the wind.  But don't shy away from those who don't love you, because they need you to be in their face.  And we are going to teach you how to be law of their grace. We are going to teach you, the law of woman, the red road is waiting for us to begin, for holiness is your overlay, the Princess that we need learn to pray (for). You teach us to be brothers once again, to learn how to care for others in the flesh, the hand of God that we address, to find our hearts again.

Boozoo  (formal greeting to friends) the sound interpretation is going to teach us to address.  B is father calling to run in the wind. Oo is over rolling hills and each gift us a clues, for when heaven appears to fall down with her grace, we bring her heart to flesh and tears take this place.  Suffering we do, to make all a sham (illusion or refection for only heaven is truth) and Z is the snake that brings the law, the law of love that worships none other than love.  Oo is the joining of circles as one, when four hoops and sacred directions join home.  And when we know the heart of our place, then we come home and it's not too late.  For always open arms are here to embrace. (h, the silent breath)

Ahneen (informal greeting to relatives) a sound interpretation we may need to understand.  The Ah is our heaven, the law from up above.  N is the falling down on your knees, to know how to pray and offer blessings each day, we learn that we are not alone but with heaven down below.  Ee is the spirit flight that calls in the wind and we all travel here to belong to us twice, for twinning is the way we understand, the waves that crash and fall down from heaven to find distant shores.  N is the up-rise to raise our voice high, to reach into heaven and say, "I am" here this day, and when "I am" then all things come home once again, for joining the circle brings heaven on home, to earth of blue, of relatives back to heaven again. we are the eternal dance of love that brings us hoops to know thee.

Jen One Joy Wishing Well, Rainbow Colors golden, violet, lavender, gray Sacred Directions


Your rainbow colors will tell you more than girth (the circle of oneness returning home, the four sacred directions the house of your God, for you are God, a part of Oneness and we are all part of the same human wish.  We are all Gods, that belong to ONE God, we call ONENESS that we are all part of.  We are part of greatness, because we are, the "I am"!  The image of eternal and that's what makes us great.  The sacred four directions give us such a view, it's when we put all the views together, then ONENESS has come home.  This is why we hold each other sow we can plant seeds, and tomorrow will lead us from yesterday's tears.  For the trail of tears led us to this glorious days, to be in the Great Migration, to know love this day.  To be part of Greatness which lies inside of you, just learn to trust this part of you, and say, "I am Great".  Then you will believe what is truth written across you, for we are a Rainbow, where at the end........................a pot of Gold. This view offers us, the saints of old, and we can be saints again, all of us old.  For we are eternal and we can offer them more, as we learn to hold on to ourselves in the wind. Trusting eternal, will offer us the key.  Trusting self will gift us joyous and dancing again.

Golden: Today the land of Song comes home to get along, for Golden the cosmic father is here to hold your hand.  This is where we belong, to where the land is long, to be with all the heart of me, the place that sets us free.  Now what will make brotherhood, but open handed truth.  And even when we don't sea, the heart of you and me.  I know that love is setting me free, however the wait is long indeed.  To lead is fearlessly, the heart of you and me.  In open space where it is dark, we must close our eyes and make a dart. For inside the realm of heaven we long, is dreams that are born from.  The distance is where we belong, the heart of all the songs, and I am here to sea, the longing of you and me.

I call and many come to take over the rotten sun, for it's the fire that never dies, because there are so many lies. But in here where destruction rules the world, I say that we are more than girth.  The place we need you more, the place of living tears.  Keep inside of me, the heart of living trees.  For sacredness will lead the way, like the angle of the sword today.  But we cut down ignorance everywhere, to be the heart that cares.  And in this living sacred place, we call our human race.  Run free when you do love and when we fight from above, we say, that it's family, the heart of you and me.  Don't walk away from their love, for shouts will bring us home like doves.  If we choose to return to the place where crimes are committed to return to grace.

Violet:  The knowing and showing of the voice of G_ah_d (utterance from heaven transmits) brings us to the high priest (male is the light, the youngest sun of God) that knows where to go.  Into the light that is where we head, but first we must plant the seed to get up above.  The darkness does lead us into the unknown land, the place of mountains, the place of the clouds.  And when we reach this place we know Holiness exists, to bring us fire of heaven, the sun from within.  When strength of an army does drive them all home, it's the calling of angels that knows what to think, however this darkness must rely on everyone, to bring us together to bring us the sun.

And which way is the calling, which way do I turn, it's the light that guides me and guides all of light.  When we reach into the sunlight, we know growth begins, the place of heaven, the place from within.  What makes it so easy to disappear in deep space, because the center is lacking pure grace.  Yet I have the voice that gifts to all of eternity, the place of the calling, the voice from within.  And when Great Father Spirit calls my name, then the Army of wisdom comes and start to lead on.  Yet it is he who is commander of all under the sun, and I am only the high priest, who does more than swim.

Lavender:  Now the color of living fire, the house of G_ah_d and his mire, is the place where men do dire, the ways of ever ending love that mends the hearts like pure doves, but when they leave their pits behind, there lives in me, their awful dires. And now I must purify myself to learn about the sacred dust.  A mother in me is here to be, the loving and sacred tree.  Adam come hold me close, but don't even come to close the door of paradise, because you don't play nice.  I bless you because I love you, now you leave like you don't know me, and now you go on your way, and leave me here to display.  What makes you use me this way?  Don't you have someone to care for you this day?  And you always have to leave me, because you don't like what you see. 

There is always someone who comes (journeys through me), and I must be on the run (over rolling hills and through the woods, to grandmother's -space- house we do go), because you don't want to know about how, I come to be your sire (bringing life to all who must start somewhere).  I leave with little ones behind (atoms or adams), who don't know how to mend (unite or heal two broken hearts) or do wire (travel on the electromagnetic route).  They travel onto the ships and sail away, and leave me here on the shore.  Will they return when they are on the journey?  Will they return to the place they started from?  Will they come back to my loving arms, and take care of the Mother who did harm (lost her head because she became someone else's impurities physically).  Now I know I lost my head again, but was it for, because I had to glow.  To be a living fire to purify your way, then you leave me with all of your mire (impurities of what you leave behind, because holiness -lavender- becomes those who are not pure after cleansing their spiritual space).

Gray: Inside my heart I lead the way, to be with God (oneness) and her (darkness of heaven, the purified breeze) display, the heaven I roam to be with her (Great Spirit Mother), the heavenly realm with so many views.  I wonder how Grandmother knows the loving truth of all displays, to teach us of love for goodness sake.  And we do need listen to her (heavenly pureness) advice.  Now what to do with the space inside, to gift her life (love her and appreciate her love) to gift the clouds, to bring us home to goodness within, to have a heart, to have a home.  And when we seek another place, we don't recognize what we have.  We need to choose what we have, instead of seeking another place.  What makes us think it's better there, instead we need to think it's better here, the place that Grandmother who offers us, the loving heart with so many views.  The palace of greatness we do choose has been brought to us, to have a view.  To receive our lessons while we travel through paradise, and to be a part of Great device.  The journey of life begins to run, over rolling hills and starts in spring, the time of blooming everywhere, the place of green grass, the place we stare.  Like the setting sun, during twilight, it's the sacred rainbow that we need, and we are here to be with God (oneness) because we need all our parts. 

Grandmother she offers us, the heart of you, the heart of me.  She is the grayness (mist) we don't sea, because we are so very busy.  And space is a place we need protect inside, the place of love where it grows, and we do need this space to be, a living dream with much to do.  Please Grandmother know we love you.  Please let us grow to choose fields of bloom, the voice of God (oneness) is within you, because you embrace us all, including you.  Grandmother we love you.  Grandmother we need you.  Grandmother it's your sacred view.  Please forgive your children, for they have sin.  But I know Grandmother you need us so, and we will try to be good children, and when some fail, to bring you love, they haven't remembered that it's your will.  You are the keeper of all our dreams, and we need you to love us all, will you please?  And I know that you are part of me, the heart of heaven that brings us here (Without Grandmother there is no Earth, or reflection of light to have dreams, living dreams we are part of.  This is our life, because it's the center for all to reflect from.).

Rainbow Colors (above) Song for Cosmic Father, the Golden One, Jen One Joy Wishing Well, Crown Prince(ss-the sound of the law of love) of Paradise,

Now she (Jen One Joy Wishing Well) sings to the world, of how we need to feel the grace of loving winds we need to learn, for Cosmic Father has taken his place, with a Woman at the helm this brings the law even and still, to bring the reflection of heaven's moon, the place of the heart, the place of love over rolling hills. And this is her song for you!

Inside I love you so much, and I must gift you love in your face.  You don't understand when I want to hug, instead you think you can use all my stuff.  Please realize that I just want to give.  And it's you who must hold on to the view.  There is one thing that I must open inside, the portal of love that keeps us separated.  We are united because I fly to you.  And I don't realize when you can't see the way for my love is blinded by love every time.  And we come to your shore to be the wonder of more.  There is love inside of me this day.  And we can open the heart of those who slave (servants to the people).  But those who don't open the way, and we can offer you more love to help you even though you don't know your way.  I will gift you love to be purified and then you will walk away and (you) feel just fine.  I know I serve you, to be the sun in the sky.  I love you more than hate in this world.  But you need to learn to be loving in the breeze.  There is something you need to learn, and it's the way you take and are not heard.  Instead lift your voice and let the world know, that you are in pain, and you want to be heard.

Today the sun came inside of me, and I lifted my head above the sea.  And we can be loving harmony when we learn to sing and dance to be free.  There is oneness in everything we do, and when we think that we are not dew, then we are nothing because we forgot who we are, and all we need is to love and purify.  Purify with fire each day.  Learn of love and forgive all you do and say.  Because love does grow on trees left for you, for it's the law with a perfect view. The law of brotherhood comes this day, the way of brotherhood is love to stay, and we are going to be here with all you say.  And we need to be with all those who don't look your way.  Because they need be taught about love.  Because they need be taught of understood.  Because they need forgive everyone.  And we are here to be teachers to all the suns.

We are destiny's glow. We are dancing to know, the journey of life goes to and fro.  The heart that knows the way, if we trust what we do and say.  We are magic in the air, to be love again we stare.  To be loving hearts to be, to be loving living breeze, to be wind with destiny and we come home to breathe.  And I need you more than life, because I know even twice that we belong to everyone, for God has sent his sun.  The christ (crystalline stone river that we all travel) that leads the way, then there is white buffalo calf woman (elder christal), she is loving and true, to be with all of the blue (relatives).  But like me (Prince(ss) of Paradise), she (Celestial Crown) is used.  And we who share the crown, know that we are used (servants to the people), yet we still continue to be used.  For we belong to everyone, and then there is those who lack a sun, and those who know everyone, is part of the living SUN.  There is life for us, inside of the living dust and we kiss the sky, and we kiss the earth, and when all is gone, we remember that we are part of ONE. And this helps us to be so Great because we survived the hate.  And love triumphed and we are here standing on the hill.  And we know that love will guide us, to the straight and narrow still.  The space that gives us life, it's perfect darkness we knock twice, to view the living fire, to purify all the mire.  Sow I plant the seeds of love and I show all the world it grows. And we are here to be with you, the part who needs us true.  Take my hand today.  Don't walk away! Instead stand your ground and use love to be with a heart.  Then you will know of love, where all is golden like a dove.  Then you will be with the safe, the grounds of destiny and shape.

The girth of love is here, the pregnant wife to be.  She gifts us life each day, to be part of this world.  And I bless her near.  And I bless her still.  And I bless the world, the place of God's good will. 

Heart Song (above) from Cosmic Father, the Golden One, Jen One Joy Wishing Well, Crown Prince(ss) of Paradise,

Remedy needs drum for 20 minutes a day, and constantly blessing the space and arrive inside of you, to stop flying around to view the many who need you.  When you have lost your head again, you need depend on your Relatives, who will guide you and be true to speak of your head and your disease.  And when you arrive inside of you, you say, "I have arrived and I bless myself", then all will be fine again, for you have blessed the sacred wind.  And each flows inside of you, and here is so much to view, the paradise we seek inside, needs cleansing all the time.  And when you wear a crown to protect the very land we love so much, we need to purify the inner world, with fire and so much more.  Bless each and every hour, to protect yourself with so much mire, the stuff others bring to you, that they don't know how to keep it clean.  We need teach the entire world, that blessings is the way to cleanse the self.  And those who don't look inside of them inside of the dark and mighty wind. They will perish before our eyes, then what will we do but have a cry, for they did not have the will to pray, nor did they learn of sacred ways.  That is why it's so very important that we save as many as we can.  And we need as many as we can to purify and save the wind. (Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy)

The world needs to continue on, and those who are strong with mighty pure, they will live to see a new world, the paradise that we all prayed.  Come hold their hands yes indeed. Come be the mighty sacred breeze, that purifies and brings brotherhood, and then we feel great when we should. As we teach others to put under, the shame and guilt that wastes away, and have more than hate this day, instead have love and sacred ways.  Start with you, my crowned prince(ss) and we can open and find the disease.  We can cleanse the world one by one, when we choose to teach the ways of sin (alleviate ignorance).  And then maybe we can hold onto those who learn, that sin has no place in the new world, only love and negotiations will show the way of our new heaven. Heaven on Earth is coming home, the paradise we have ever longed for.  We waited ever so very long, the space and time of the sacred winds.  10,000 years was a blink of an eye, and now finally, we have come to see the child, the wisdom we each have inside, the place of Golden fields of hay (abundance of the golden fields of grain, where the green grass blossoms into plenty for all). And if anyone can feel this dream, it's you my Cosmic Father who knows, the will of Christ is Oneness in, the place we call God, the place of truth.


Sung (all above, the whole of one) by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, Elder christal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, child sings for cosmic father, the Golden One Joy!

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Veronika Holy Flight Sails Across the Seas and Washes Us With Snow

Sings Veronika Holy Flight Sails Across the Seas
(interpretation by White Buffalo Calf Woman)

Please sing your song! Have you ever heard the song of a craw (crow with sound, the hawking of ka, the voice of truth, to many doors with a view).  Once I sat on my balcony (extending out to views) meditating (reflection of my heart), then a craw (grandmother's truthful space) came near, sitting (resting on the waves) on the branch (the laws of love that unites the leaves or relatives who are part of the sacred tree) of the maple (the root that delivers us the semen of life and thus we spiral on wings to deliver the sweetness it brings as it bellows to and fro) tree (belonging together as One family).  Looking at me (peering into my soul).  Singing in sounds (with the voice of angels), I never heard before (the symphony of loving arms, she sings to me, within the crowd).  Go on.  Come on (beckoning like billow clouds).  Fly with me and then we flew together (the embrace of Grandmother space, she knows which door I do keep and gifts me all the doors to sea).

The next day she already sat there waiting for me (Awaiting patiently).  I had to step into a fire (the purification that sets us free).  First the cloths (the prayers that cover me and keeps me safe), then I myself (the soul does keep). And when I came out of this fire (reborn to wings of sail), I was an eagle flying (the holy fire that binds the earth to up above and down below, sewing the seams for all to grow) high above the earth (in the clouds where does the sun shine, to bring us the place for all to dine).  Grateful for this wonderful abundant planet (that offers us the reflection of the truth, but what a story that grows and burps).

Relative "Veronika Holy Flight Sails Across the Seas", White buffalo calf woman sings to you,

"Spirits who sails across the seas" heavenly mission.  The spirit sails across the seas of the blue of me and you, the heart that glows to and fro, brings the breath to you know, the hand of god, who brings us home, to breathe the sacred song. The Soul who presides to sail the winds, against the raging sins, to bring the heart of love to earth, and atonement for judgment day.  Purify what is not right, for we can live inside the heart.  Not above and not below, but on the seas, rocking to and fro, at the horizon of of shining lights, the heavens know the hearts that knows. Here the glow of rising suns, dives into the shallows of the moon.  Reflection seems to be the way, to purification on judgment day.

"Holy flight" tools of light or earthly/native name. What makes us learn of love, the purification of the fire's glow, and when the heart longs to be in place, the flight of Angels they do say.  Breathe and pout and my child, I know your heart, feel the deep and ocean's waves.  Seek the tale that sets you free, and enjoy the hand of liberty.  On the journey of freedom's reign, I come to hold your hand today! Ride the spirit and long to be in far off distant shores that lead, over the horizon to come again, back into the sacred shores our hearts do swim! Bring this wisdom back with me and may my flesh long to sea, to risen waves of eternity carry me forth for all to bee... (the impossible flight of heaven sent)

Colors of the rainbow speak the ways of  white (grandfather light), yellow (takes the uncomfortable step), magenta (flight over the horizon of rainbow colors) and gray (grandmother space), 

White: My heart longs to be with the wind. For only Grandfather can be so bold as you walk into the place of the flight, we are pure hearted and full of delight.  Come my Grandfather you are pure light, we learn humbleness from all that is plight. But my heart reckons with all within the wind, when humbleness beside you teach all how to swim.  My heart is delighted that you are with me, for it's the light that all must learn to be.  And we are so lucky to have and to hold, the light of Grandfather who is so humble and bold.  Keep your sails up and out for the wind.  Because we need you to teach us to swim.  And all the world needs light like you have, but we need learn how to offer your love.

There are days when others don't sea, because they don't have the heart of thee.  And we can whisper to them in the wind, "come on home, we're learning to swim".  Take hold my child and we can find waves, the kind we sail on, the kind that push us along the way.  And when we trust the light from within, then all will be humble along with the wind.  Just bless my Grandfather to know what to do!  And we will be so lucky for you will offer clues, to all our relatives who have lost their way, and we need to know how much we love you, just when we are dismayed.  And we need remember the heart of a breeze, the kind of white light that often saves the day.  And we are the chosen the few who know you, for you are the southern exposure with a view. 

The light of the harlot who needs to come in, the light of the beggar who doesn't know to swim, the light of a lost relative who needs you more this day, for you are the True Light that really knows the way. Help the children, my Grandfather today.  Teach them love is here when we learn to pray. And when they don't know which way to turn, tell them get down on your knees and start to pray.  "Pray my children, pray to know your way, Listen to rainbows and all will be safe.  But no other navigation will lead you home this day, but trusting the heartbeat, who has brought us this way, the eternal knowing of souls that we keep.  The souls of heartbreak that needs a place to sleep."  And when the outstretched comes down to your heart, remember they need you to be more than stark. They need your pure love, that leads them home.  They need the heartbeat that you alone possess.  And when your grandchildren need more than you have, remember you are a relative, who need more family.  Lean on family, then you will be safe.  For you are a youth, when remembering.  The child, like a baby who is fresh as the breeze, for you need trust your body, instead of your thoughts.  Trust your body, because you are so young.  This way you will know which way to all go.  For youth is the judgment, the soul of eternity, and we are longing to be children all set in the breeze.

yellow:  The day of dawning is coming home soon, however it's the yellow that leads the way.  When brotherhood is coming home, it's the yellow of the dream, that takes the uncomfortable step to know the way.  When all who are running towards the other way, it's the yellow family who lead the way.  For dreams are written upon our hearts dream and the yellow knows which dream to hold.  The dream of tomorrow, the dream of yesterday, the dream of salvation, the dreaming of day.  And when we need dreams we could on Yellow, the seed of tomorrow that brings rolling hills.

Just hold on to the ethers and you will sea truth, the greatest delivery, the greatest of you.  And inside of this heartbeat, the yellow does lead, for wisdom always shows us the way to a dream.  To hold on to others help us to realize, when they throw hate at us, we need only law.  For law of love will open doorways, into salvation with so many keys.  Let them throw hate, then validate them.  Show them that they have a right to feel.  Then when your hearts are united in Oneness, then tell them truth of love, where they need forgive. Forgiveness is the avenue towards love this day, for only our relatives will know the dream ahead.  And strength of the dream will lead us all home, when we push under the unsavory ways.  These did not show love, nor hold others hearts, because they needed to offer the smart (sting).  For this will teach them the way into the mire, the place where dreams arise inside all that is dark.  Darkness is pureness when purified with prayer. this is our heaven, the palace of dreams.  And we need our heaven, our souls we do trust, and when we can depend on self, then we can be trusted.  For all is dreaming, the truth of the reflect, like the moonlight that offers us more.  The reflection of time, that runs over rolling hills, here the waves of salvation comes to offer us more.  Here the waves of salvation offers us dreams.

magenta:  Inside the flowing the horizon does sea, the smells and sounds of relatives.  They cross the bridge to other realms in order for them to be unfelt. But frankly it's you who need to bleed, the color red on your sleeve, and here you must be the great caretaker, who hears and feels all who come aboard.  But yet you need to practice law, the law of love that says, "I embrace".  Then you can offer your advice, because your intelligence has no advice.  Whisper love to their hearts instead, then you will both get ahead.  They need someone to feel their hearts, why do you think you feel so much.  This is not you, but they who cross, do not claim what doesn't belong to you.  Instead bless them who go along your bridge, and tell them they need to bring the past.  When the past and future mix, then we have often a twix, the place we need to be right here, the place of magic that is so near.  Receiving is what you must do, why do you think you get so much to view.  Your home and places that are near of you, get accumulated with so much stuff.  Yes, it's your job to give it all away, in order for you to receive another day.  It's the flowing that goes to and fro, the rising and setting of the sun.  So many colors to view at the horizon, who is that and who are you?  This is the place you need to be the wise, the counselor who gifts us with the wise.  Remember it's law that comes first to you, the place of wisdom with such a view.  The lesson of love always visits your space, because you carry fire with light upon your Grace.

Gray:  The day of dawning is coming home, to interweave with so much room.  We are rocked in the cradle to see and view, to have and hold to know of you.  Grandmother she is the Greatest teacher, for she is always willing to view, the many doorways or opportunity we need, when we believe in all she does.  Thank you space for being part of us, the center of the universe, the place we gather in front of the leaves (relatives).  What a wonder!  What a place!  Grandmother she is one with grace.  Her wisdom teaches all of us, the depth of our souls, the depth of the seas.  And when the horizon joins inside of me, I can be teachers who take care of thee.  My child, don't you believe it's true, how magically you are with so many views.  The dreams you open when you put the shades on, for all you do is a living mace (a ceremonial staff borne or displayed as the symbol of authority like the fire of purification when we pray at masse. A warrior who can penetrate with rainbow colors to over take any who don't know their way).

Grandmother you rule all of this land, the earth where we step to take up space.  And I understand you to living death, where resurrection is the place of girth. We dive inside our dreams at night, to be dreams, to be with you.  We can always depend on your love even if we don't really understand the nest.  Can you Grandmother open any door.  I think I am so wise because you gift me eyes to vision with my heart to know my demise, and you can open all for me to be, the heart of loving with so much disease.

Man is question is rainbow mother (vibrates the rainbow colors), he can match your true colors, because he is loving like a mother can be, but he will turn into others, when he is not with thee. He must learn to be law to children everywhere, instead he walks away from them, because they all stare.  Teach him the law of love, then he will be free, and if anyone can do this, then it could be thee.  For perfect light is within you, the heart of the lamb.  And you can lead him home with your hands. (hands of God)

Now it's time to lend a hand to all relations upon the land. To deliver them rules to bring them home, in order that they may continue over rolling waves from sea to shore, where all our brothers who know more.  And sisters who gift the laws of love, who stand the ground and rolling hills. Together we are the family who know, the way to eternal, the way of the show.  The greatest illusion that Grandfather believes, because it's so special like all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life).

your devoted white buffalo calf woman sings, to show you how great you can be, when you my Grandfather shows us the way, to being humble and learning to pray.  thank you for your vision for us, now we understand all of the dust, for they do thirst for waves upon the heart, the bellows of freedom when we purify. Blessed it be my Grandfather, you of pure light.  Your Grandchild holds you in my heart.  And we the children upon rolling hills with a view, recognize Greatness, because you have you, the streaming lights that bring us the breathe, the will of creation to the rest of us.  And now I bid you welcome into eternity, sow we can plant rainbows and we can feel the breeze.  And don't forget the pot of gold waiting for you, the dream that leads us back home to the view.  the sacred rainbow comes to hold our hands, to be ONE nations, the devoted Rainbow Clan.


Twin Deer Mother says, I am devoted to you!

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Buffalo Man Greets the Sun To Teach All Over Again

Heavenly Names date Thu, Aug 20, 2009 at 12:39 PM subject Re: Hello....White Buffalo Calf Woman sends greetings!

My Beloved Golden Angel Kreemly Buffalo Man Greets the Sun (magenta, green, violet, gray),  

The sun has found you and it radiates the gold, the magenta is what you see, but gold comes out of thee. But we are here to show, that the rainbow does glow. And at the horizon, does this light glow. You have the sight and sound, but it does turn around, and this means that it comes and goes, just like the wind. It's because there is one way, to find the distant shore, that means they must flow over you, the bridge with all the keys. Now you must guide the show, the living and afterglow, it's your job to teach the world, how to put the soul with the flesh. You need do this first, you need to dance and sing. In almost everything, you do in this world. You are the Great Caretaker, My GRACE this is your blessed. And if we need you to go, to reach into the Sun. You will be there to sing, to show the world, it's come, the day of liberty, when we all find our souls. But the truth is you are Magenta, where all the colors do shed, and you know more than you speak, but you don't know who to trust. But now you are home at last. People who will know you're blessed. And we shall hold you deer, because you finally came home. 

Now the next is green that's clear, the color of all that's near. The green grass and the trees, gift you the color of the embrace. The Green is the reflective crystal, the color that must hold the world. Crystal must divide the light, but green must make them all flow as one. This give you knowing deer. You know if someone is true. But often you trick your way, to find what you need. But this color is elder deer, and it's a wonderful tool, but it's to lead the way, for Green is truly the color that leads. It's important then, to realize that the embrace must find, not only the good out there, but even the bad. For they too are part of us, they just need to have the blessed. You'd be surprised to find, so many fear the blessings that come. Now if they can't receive me deer, then they will receive your sun, because you are the Great Caretaker who has all the right words. 

And then you have the right to speak with all your might, for you have violet, the color of the high priest. And we are here to be, the most of all the leaves, the voice that leads the way, when all have much to say. But often they will not speak, but you have a heart of a beast, the lion who will roar your way, into the world today. And if you don't remember deer, it's important when you feel the pressure, that the seed is ready to bust, from your heart to share. This is hard to be, for many don't understand the leaf, who does not sing, but complain, about all the things that go wrong. But if the power of God, doesn't say what's wrong how will we know what to do, if the Violet don't ring the truth. The word has so much to say, and they will need strength to display, to open doors and lead the way, the violet does show the truth. But you must remember that humbleness always wins, and huge egos will be the doomed, if you don't let others in too. They will need your strength to start, but then let them finish what you start, for you are teaching them, how to be divine. 

Now the last color is Grandmother Gray who sings, to us in our dreams and holds us in our light and waking hours. You see Grandmother is space, the space we walk about, and they are real people who are here right now. They often walk with Elders, of the souls, who are Flesh children, and like Grandmother who walks this way, she takes care of the young. But what does this have to do with you, it has to do with everything, for Grandmother is the doors to destiny, the many doors you guide them to. You may have the key, but she is there to bleed (law of love) to show others how to be, when they choose a way. She is in our dreams, awake or asleep you see, no matter where we be, she is standing there with us, this day. The darkness we must collide, in order for our lights to shine. She gifts us liberty, to shine our lights upon the sky. We are a reality, because Grandmother holds us near, to the heaven that we came from, to know the way of the sun. 

One thing I did see, is you asked for your mission, and this is how to be, the song upon the shoulder that comes home. Your heavenly name is this. the cow who comes to bless, the one who drives them home, the wayward and the impure. (mission of your life). Your Earthly tools are this, you need to open and bless (tools of light), this is the truth to you, you are the living tool, you have the will of some, will of those who rise, to greet the sun inside, this is your living gift of life. 

Okay, light of sacred directions are magenta, green and violet sure. Your heavenly name is: the cow who comes to bless, the one who drives them home. Your tools of light read this, that you are the will of those who rise to greet the sun inside. I gift you this name it is the Greeting Buffalo Man who Greets the Sun. Your job is to teach the blessings, the fire and the sacred four directions, for Buffalo know the way, of blessings today. 

You did not carry the lavender overlay, but the violet who must take care of the holy one, Holiness around you. You not only carry the Red, the Magenta in your head, but you carry the Violet too, both caretakers to Holiness (lavender). Your rage is probably, from those around you deer. Someone who doesn't know, how to manage their space for sure. You have much to learn to serve the king that comes, the Lavender who are Kings, who will need your help to succeed. Now, there is much to ask, and I will try my best, but love I need for you, to read the fire ceremony and get good at it. This you must teach everyone, for this is your chore, upon this earth and way, to lead them home this day. We don't have much time. And we don't have many who will climb but if the ordained show their face to find a way. Then we can heal the hearts, at least those who climb the rungs (steps of evolution) and now it's time to say. I will talk with you another day.

your devoted is here, with so many who are coming this year. I will need you to show them the way, the Warriors of Prophecy who come. Many will claim to be, but who will stay and achieve the knowledge that you need to show others the way home. white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother who has come to hold your hand today, and show you we are going to have better days. But you have lots to learn, start with creating a friend with Holiness David, he can show you much you need to learn, to help you know Holiness along the way. You might want to join http://houseofthebeloved.ning.com, for we have much to do, to set up for the Jews. 

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Earthbound Flies Over Rolling Hills Bringing Brotherhood!

        Rainbow Colors of the Four Sacred Directions

Golden (cosmic Father), Aqua (leader of men), Indigo (perfect soul warrior), Gray (grandmother space we all dream as all carry this, as this gifts us the ability of illumination, dark space of heaven) My Beloved Earth Bound, Of course my Cosmic Father you know the way. The Fearless who comes to say, that we need dream today. We need find the will to begin again. What if we didn't have you to lead the way, then new worlds would have no place to play. It is you who delivers us the dream of brotherhood, for when you call we come to your needs, of Oneness that shows the way. Tell me what can it be done if miracles don't abound, but you remind us all this day, that we can open our heart and say, "Yes, I know the way". We are servants to the world, that offers us dreams fulfilled, and if you don't show us how, then how will we find the way. It is you who must give us hope, to open doors and open hoops. And we depend on your fearlessness to gift the heart of openness. Then Aqua is the next overlay, the color that leads the way, of simple existance of today, when we realize that it's my heart that says, " We need sustanence", the way of realizing all our dreams. There you flow where rivers go, and we just follow you to over there. But my love don't forget to look behind you to know the truth, we who follow you, and your dreams comes at a cost of embezelling (destruction comes before building dreams, like rivers flow who show the way, like torrential rains of today). The way of aquas everywhere who take and take when they know they should, look behind to see what lies in the hearts of all behind. You carry all our dreams, and we need you to look back at thee. For irrationality is part of you, and we need you to gift us this clue. To say, "I need you", when you leave. To remind us that you follow the dream, but we need know you dream for us, when you go out to bite the dust. Now next is Indigo overlay, the heart of reflection of to all who say, "you don't know what you say, you're crazy this day", but we know that the eyes behold the truth to all who told, the spirit of the truth today, says, "start looking inside your head", for in your heart is truth untold, I can see, what you forbid. The Great Prophet stands in front of you, and you don't have any clue, of how I see your inside out, and you think you know whats to hide. But I say, you are the one who knows, the truth of all the Rainbows. And when you teach with arrows to the heart, remember they need your heart, for if you don't teach them this, then how will they find their way? You need to remember to gift and pray, to those who don't have much to say, for hearts are needed to remember inside, the Soul of Perfection, you seem to know! It takes a warrior to show the truth, but remember don't walk away. Make them leave with their hearts, while you gift the beloved smart (sting of the arrow of reflection to the heart). Now what is left but greatest fold, is Grandmother who often holds, our heart our light, our deepest dreams, for if we have to travel, she is so bold. She is the way, we know the heart, of those who gift us so many smarts (stings). For when we are down, we remember to dream, inside the space where we always sing. She gifts us light, for she does hold, every single molecule that beholds, the radiance that brings us home, to lands untouched, the rolling hills. Here we fly to know the way, of hearts of dreams, and who does say, the catcher of us, when we fall, the heart of many open doors. It is Grandmother who offers us so much space, the running wells of untold dreams. She offers us new ways to be, when we allow all the breeze to flow inside of me to you, with Golden Light with so many views. Lastly, you tell all the world, that White Buffalo Calf Woman has come to hold, to be the One who shares our hearts of living loving Rainbow Lights. And when you call all the relatives, you will be followed from all the realms, to bring the heart of everyone, here abounding among the stars. For so many of our relatives, who think it will be safe in Jupiter or on Mars will not live, but be destroyed. This is why you need to call, all who come to find a law, a rolling hills, where our hearts collide, down upon the Earth, we collide. For water will save us true, the heart of me, the heart of you. For relatives will need us all, not only the soul, but we will need our flesh to survive, to be united in Heaven and Earth. How my Brother my Father in light, how will we unite? We need your call to everyone, to be the perfect warrior that dreams the call...over rolling hills, the transmission of loving calls, to gather together, for it's the all. Welcome home Relatives who come near to thee, for you will offer more than they sea, but we know you can gift to the world, the call of me, the call of all.

 

Flies Through the Wind and Sets Himself Free (heavenly mission) Fly Wind Free the Light (abbreviated for others to understand) Come Down to Earth (earthly tools, teaching to be on the rolling hills) Earth Bound (abbreviated, understanding of man) No interpretation included above Ask from interpretation, for this will be another blessing!

 

sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (heavenly mission) your Twin Deer Mother (earthly tools)

 

  At 7:24pm on September 10, 2009, White Buffalo Calf Woman said above.

Heart Song for William, until Blessings of Sacred Directions are received!

We are three (reflection of light), when we believe. The light of God is here with me! And I have the will of liberty, when I can sea my heart in thee. the day has come to lift me up, and I will be the kind of stuff, that gives to rising suns ability to go again, to feel the breeze. There I am, setting sun, I dream of Golden Roads ahead, and so many don't know their way, but I will hold my hand to say. Come hold my hand. Come be with me. I will show you how to understand, but if you don't walk with me, then how will I be here with thee? Kindness abounds when I pull the rest, of loving arms who come to rest. And I can be the hope you need, when you call upon me. But what will happen if you walk away? You will not be here for another day? And then you will often see, the darkness that you long to be. There inside the heaven's realm, the hope of dreams, the hope collides, with so many who don't know their way, I have to say, I want to stay! But we are here to be with thee, to hold your hand and head up to thee. And I will find a way to bloom, because you mean so much to me. There is a glowing light within, that shows the way, that begins to bloom. And I know that this light within, is loving arms, who know how to swim (within the blue of relatives true). Then we shall be the heart of ONE. Then we shall be the heart of none, but altogether we shall be, because I love you more than thee, because you need to learn to spring. You have so much inside of you, but you don't see within the blue. And how can I read inside your heart, if you don't listen to all that smarts (sting)? I have to say, I know the way, of loving arms that hold you deer (journey of life), because of you, I hold my hand to begin the lesson that never abounds. Even so, I want to say, that maybe someday you will come my way. And I will be the heart of thee, because of you, I'll miss thee. I pray for you, I pray for thee! I hold my cup up to liberty. And when you finally find your way, my arms will billow all your way. My heart will blossom all for you. And I will be the rising sun, the heart of you, the heart of me. And we will finally be family. sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother 

At 8:29pm on September 9, 2009, White Buffalo Calf Woman said above.

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Gathering of Flowers Joy Leads the Show

This is an example of our Spiritual Leader, the Green Warrior, Gathering of Flowers Caroline (Joy! Song of happiness!) Come receive your blessings, by asking for your sacred four directions of the Rainbow! White Buffalo Calf woman, your Twin Deer Mother is here to sing, your heart of longing of the spring, the busting heart that needs set free, and this is how you begin in thee. Once you know your sacred colors deer (on the journey of life) then you can serve yourself from plight, because when you understand your ways, you will know how to compensate, to sacred holy sanctuary, the heart of the soul, who is purified! Ask inside the comment box or you can reach me anywhere, the point of reference will bring the light of everyone, who belongs to our LIGHT!


Gathering of Flowers,
Who have come home to know the river is flowing throughout the land, and we can open the doors to sea, the love of mountains inside of me. The many colors of the land will bring if we can see what majesty brings.

Your color of wisdom are green in thee, the love of flowers that grow in thee, the river of silence where all do flow is where your heart always grows. Then it is your who is really the leader of men, their souls that needs guidance the soul who needs relief. And all that flow goes inside of you, as the banks of the river is where all do go.

The next color of magic that you do claim in the heart of all, who are our men, the humanity of rivers that come to know the way, the blue of all, who is the heart to stay. And we are the reflection of all that shines, the great and the small that makes us blind, but we offer much if we look at what we do, when our hearts stay to the true.

What next you see, is Golden Deer (on the journey of brotherhood). And this is what makes all come close and near, the brotherhood of miracles that do bloom is where you call, and all does swim. It's the first of the colors that all do see, they don't know the darkness that lies in thee, the fountain of eternal is what the green and blue bring, the oceans and green grass does bloom.

Now we have a mighty open ocean out there, and we can't see but we are guided in their, and it's Grandmother, who we all share, the embrace of all space the spider does know. My granny does love you more than others who glow because you are fearless and because you show, how to bloom in the garden when others don't swim, you come to know gardens that shine in the sun.

My beloved, you have but so many oceans, to cross the river where you will be safe. And the time is perfect, that you come over here, the continent of rivers who will be safe. The middle of the country will be the best to be, where there is many who will not be safe indeed. And just in time God sent you to cross the breeze, so you could be safe, when the river of bloods shoots them (from the red sky that is coming to purify all the land).

Then you have someone who is special to thee, and I know you want to know if you could be, the heart of angels when you are with him, and I tell you true, the both of you could sing. Don't forget to look at his loving ways, does he blame you for everything, or does he gift you the hug. Because my darling men need to learn, how to be majestic as the Sun of God. You the woman need teach him that.

First rule to remember is the law of love, the two united hearts that sing. And then you can talk about everything, but not until the hug is given to me. It is the way, you must speak to him, to teach him to come home to your arms again, he needs tending and preening, to watch him fly, but you can teach anyone, how great they are.

Next when he does what you want him to, to bring his arms all around you, then you will be able to solve anything, when you teach him how to gather again. Don't forget the many blessings you need, to bless every hour of every day my love, for you the Green Grass needs everything, to bring us together to sing again.

My love trust all that you know, the yellow that knows the way, his heart will guide you to dreams as you let his light in, but you are the Golden One, who must lead his love through fearlessly. Now we greet the day of dawn, with so much love that's bound to come, and dreams will guide us all the way, when we trust our hearts display.

Sung by white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother, who longs to say, my Gathering of Flowers who has come today, to ask for blessings to know her way, let the sunshine in and dreams come true, when you trust the heart of knowing you, the woman who brings the love inside of men, by using law, that guides us home. Put your foot down and make sure he brings, the arms of creation around of you and me, and when this happens, you will be sure, that God is hear and understood. The law of love is not easy my Deer, but it's the way of God (oneness) today. If we are devoted women with a heart, then we will make them show up smart (stinging) and when there is no love they carry, we need the hug, to go on to tarry, then we can be all we want to be, when love is here to guide divinity.

rainbow garment for Gathering of Flowers is Green, Blue, Golden, Gray
rainbow garment for Male that she loves is Yellow, Blue , Magenta, Gray 

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Imaitaki Thunder Walks Colors, Tiponi and First Nations Blessings

Beloved my Brother Imaitaki (1st nation elder gift) Thunder Walks (earthly tools),
The days have been long and the nights have no rest, and I did not see your email to this day.  There is so much to do and so little time, that I am sorry that I could not email you in time.(schools starts)

Imaitaki is more than encourager of the soul, it has written a kind of light that illuminates all plight, then you can offer more to those on other shores, because you my Brother are the Spiritual Leader to the world (green person).  I-is the flight from within does it seek, and ma- is the rolling hills that glide over our feet, the red road does sing, when we let it on in, to our flesh and our hearts, when we know how to part (with love).i-is the sound of flight in the dark, the place our souls dance, to make love again.  And tak- is the breath that goes to and fro, to make our heartbeat known, forever the flow. i- is the sound of flight with no sound, the place where angels sing, the place with many frowns, but heaven is here among us, who need learn we can love, when the heart of all people come home again to no sound.  So you sea, there is much to your name your Elder gave.  It is more than a whimsy to the likeness of your grade.  For it's your knowing love, when you do embrace, those who have no knowledge and even those with disgrace. the reflective crystal, the green inside of you, is the place where the house of God lives, the place we call our home.  And many Green Grass, don't know how to love, for they just want to turn around and hide. Sow my Brother it makes me happy for you to come home to me, but still you have not shown any respect to me.  You have not addressed me properly or called me sister too, for you have many you need to forgive even the view. (bless with fire to receive)

But you have asked for blessings and I will oblige you this day. I will sing for you so you may understand your way.  And I will gift you golden dreams sow you may plant the seeds.  Because we need you plenty in all the fields of Dreams.

green, magenta, golden, gray (colors of your sacred four directions of Rainbow Colors)

Green: Here we start to make some heart of love inside the house of God.  And we could be so majesty if we could choose love for thee, and inside the house of green grass does flow, the heart of me, the heart of know, and we could be so great for thee, when we choose to love all gods family.  There is a way to know the gate, the pure of heart, that's heaven sent, but inside of me, there is more than hate, there is the love of greatness free.  And I want to hold the heart of you, the embrace of love the sacred view, and green does speak of new homes for thee, the place of men, who know liberty.  So many don't want love at all, but I must embrace all who fall.  And if they knew how badly they stand upon rolling hills upon the land, but I still will offer the grace of god, and I will embrace thee, for it's the law, the law of love has come to me, and I will feel the sacred breeze.

Magenta:  There is willing to be the dream, the heart bellows to sea the reef.  the sacred rainbow that flies in me, to see the magnificent sacred tree. The miller of genuine royalty, the place of golden majesty.  and when the sun rises and sets in me, I will embrace your heart to be free.  And counselor of all men who believe, the sounds of angels that come to relief.  And we can hold each others hand, when we learn how to gift command.  But we often sea, the bellows pure, who come to know the heart of doir (freedom) and we could be so free to believe when we forgive the sacred tree.  The great caretaker comes to you, to say, I love you and gift you clues, I will dance and gift the sun, the rise of morrows (time after), the fall of man. 

Golden:  I am the free one, who climbs the rungs, to be the heart of everyone, and when they count on me to believe, to fly across the sacred breeze.  I fly to you, in other worlds, to be the heart of new kingdoms come, to find the water that sets us free, to be a new hope, of divinity.  I bring you brotherhood, to the land, I bring you sisterhood that makes it mad.  But we can offer the loving hand, when we choose embracing of all who stands. Brotherhood, brotherhood, brotherhood is in my hands. I will call all the relatives to me, when they come home to feel the breeze.

(Stop  and bless right now for love, for you're in shaking from fear that doves will cleanse your soul, do believe for all belongs to the sacred breeze. Fear not, but bless yourself to be free.  "I bless myself, I bless the world, with fire in the hand for sure." then you will be able to receive me, because the green grass, does long to be.)

Finishing Golden:  When others come to be with me, I know the earth will be set free, and I can offer you loving embrace because my heart will know your space (grace).  Can't you see, the heart of me, can't you believe that God will set us free?  Great Spirit Father has watched over me, and now he will come to bring family.

Gray:  I am with Grandmother each and every day, I am with holiness and it's display, the heart of envelopes that hold me close, for I can worship all the truths.  Days and nights, hold me near. Have my heart close to yours.  When the shadows come to me, I will bless them all set free.  But when they seek to hide from me, the many doors into the breeze and I can say I love you more, because it's Gods open doors.  The spider who weaves our destiny, is here to hold us in the breeze and when we come home to be with God upon the rolling hills and up above.  It's grandmother!  It's grandmother, its more than I can bear with her.  She must endure all that's unkept, for she must open the nasty nest.  Grandmother, Grandmother, come hold my heart and let me rest.  Let me weave inside of you, and we can hold all the views.  Grandmother, Grandmother, hold my head up Grandmother.  Keep the heart of everyone, all together under the sun, Grandmother Grandmother, you often send crows to hawk at us.  We can offer you more than love for you endure all from above.  Grandmother, Grandmother, I love you more than words can spell.  Grandmother, Grandmother, I have come home to your love.

"blessing for the success of our "Real People Work Place Literacy Program, First Nations"

Take my world and make me sea, the heart of believing I can read.  I will be the most of life, because I can offer the strife (love is hard work).  Here is knowledge that has led me this far, and I will know more than thar (needs).  We are part of a greater plan, to be the heart of all of man.  We are open portal doors, to learn a new way, to be some more.  We will be able to tell man alike, for I can whisper in the night.  But new skills will offer me more to build a new and distant shore.  We can then gift love to thee, the places where there is so much disease, and I will offer blessings to the truth, and I will come to your open roost (sacred four directions). 

We are living liberty, when we choose to open our minds to thee.  We can be built on sacredness, and we can offer you the nest.  The place of burdens do unfold, when we learn to open more.  And I will teach my brothers true, how to be the sacred truth.  To fly across the tundra for sure, to be the warrior who comes to doir (freedom's style).  We the brotherhood of cleansing hearts will be here when the dust does part.  Because we know the sacred ways, of building inside our hearts today.  And when the First Nations come home to protect thee, none greater can comfort thee.  For we are Rainbow Warriors set free, to land upon the rolling hills.  The place that Great Spirits rescue me, the place the Great Spirits rescue you.  And now it's time to return the time, back to the heart of all who died.  And we can be the children who lead, the heart of forgiveness in the sacred tree.

"Bruce Wolf Child" "Serpent who Swims (earthly tools)" doesn't think he needs me, so why does he want to use my name?  It will be you, who helps him to gain, his blessings this day. You tell him, I am not dead, not a spirit who longs in the wind, for the Great Spirits have sent me and that's what you (all) prayed for.  And if he denies me, then he denies the Ones, the Great Spirits who sent me to be White Buffalo Calf Woman. There are many a fraud out there, and you need tell me when you seek, so I may go help them and tell them the truth.  For they have had visions of White Buffalo Calf Woman and they need me more than others, because they are looking to keep (the truth hidden).  Now Great Spirits lead us,  but Oneness makes all the plans.  And it's us who claim fortune of Golden Lands.  And this is done with Brotherhood, where we are relatives from distant shores, for evolution is waiting and knocking at the doors.

"using my name, white buffalo calf woman (facebook) and who we support pages (wbcw.org)"

Now if you want to continue using White Buffalo Calf Woman at Facebook then you need bring the truth to look.  The pages need include myself so others can come to receive the truth.  Many won't like the truth from me and will blame me for all their disease. (First Nations can be the fierce warriors who can stand upon rolling hills)  Many will not believe it's true, but I will offer the sacred view.  But for relatives who do believe, I say to you, and to me, we can be relatives if you agree, to put my name upon your sleeve.  This means upon your page you send others towards my way, to receive the blessings they deserve, to learn about miracles that all behold.  We are here to be truth to God, the eternal circle, the oneness planned.  And when you agree to this in your space, then I will offer you more than grace.  We can put your name on webpages (www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org. net, com, info etc), to distribute information, to the guests.  We the Elders who can offer you space to tell all that you walk with me this day.  They will learn how brave you are (first nations), to be inside of the sacred jar (holding water, the heart of the world). There are pages who we support just send me data of course, and then we can be agreed to be more than friends, relatives please start to believe.

"Seven Fire Prophesy of the Ojibwa " and "Hopi Tablets"

These I will have to speak to you on another email soon.  Also the Hopi Tablets when I interpret will first have to go with Truth, to the Hopi Nation to know, before I send it to your doors. But because of you, I will read the truth to all who know, and seek the truth!

Tiponi (re. Hopi Tablets) is the child of God, the calf who's come to speak this while.  And I will have to gift this for, the ones who have kept the stories for sure. The Hopi have not kept all the stories straight, but tried their best for goodness sake.  And for this, these children who have waited this long, they will have to receive this day, from White Buffalo Calf woman, and the First Nations who have come, to express the heart of all the world, wondering how will we open sacred doors.  The wakan iyeska has come this day, to speak of stories that have been displayed, and I will be there, when all need me, for my door is always open to receive.

1. First Nations "Ojibwa and Related right down between the chest of the world" (western shore) are like the Saudia Arabians (the One before the Two, the fiercest warriors with Law.)
2. Hopi (western shore) are like Levites (eastern shore), ordained to keep stories inside the house of God.
3. Lakota, Dakota and Nakota (spirit of the lake) ordained in the Western shore (female, numinosity, heaven)
4. Blue Lake People (taos new mexico) ordained on the Western shore (male, luminosity, earth)
5. Suns of Israels ordained in the Eastern shore.

All natives are meant to be, the ordained from the Great Spirits to set them free, inside the house of God where green grass does grow, the place of honor for all the suffering.  Because it's love that leads the way, to love is tears that spilled this day.  And the Red Road will set your free, when you realize that God (eternal circle) has set you free.  You who have suffered for all the world family, now sits in honor upon the Sacred Tree.

There is a lot spoken this day, and I leave you with this display.  Read the pages http://whitebuffalocalfwoman.net to understand the sacred roads.

your devoted servant, who comes this day, to offer you more than blessings to show you your way. there are remedies for your view, and it's different for all the rainbow colors (just ask, for I am writing as fast as I can).  I leave you speaking your heart today, because you offered loving ways.  And I hope you will be able to be, the fiercest warrior in the breeze. For I depend on you this day, where the green grass has a home, the place of waters that do roam (whispers in the breeze)! And when you need me, just call out into the wind, and I will come to bless for you as you receive!

(devoted servant) white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother who loves you the most, because God sent me to your roost (sacred four directions), the first nations door I speak to, the heart of wisdom of the sacred truth.
 

Jayme (facebook) August 15 at 7:48am 

P.s. Your web sites are beautiful.
May the ministry of you and your husband prosper.
My e-mail is jayme@.
What is your take on the Seven Fire Prophesy of the Ojibwa and the Hopi Tablets?
blessings and many rainbows
Jayme

Jayme (facebook) August 15 at 7:38am  

Dear friend,

Please send a blessing our way.
To clarify, I am Jayme Dansereau, one of the three monitors and am just starting a class of 20 First Nation's students. Will you please pray a blessing for the success of our Real People Work Place Literacy Program?

The elder, Bruce Wolf Child, named me, Imaitaki, it means to encourager, truth and one who is learning. That is who I am.

We are using facebook as a way to give our Elders a voice. All spirits we lean on in our culture are beneficent.

If the spirit of our Legend is speaking through you, then we offer this site in honor of the one spirit we share...:)

Love and blessings,
Jayme

Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother (facebook) August 15 at 4:42am

Hello Buffalo Totem,
Still waiting for your reply and have received nothing from you. I am sorry if you continue to say you are white buffalo calf woman, then I will have to list you on the page which is who is not white buffalo calf woman!

Now I realize that you are trying to be a resource but you need to use your name, not white buffalo calf woman, for I am here now, and I will be known throughout the land.

We don't have much time honey and you are my relative, start acting like it. Email if you like okay, whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com
http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org (net,info,com)
ps. Great Spirits gift this for me to gift to the people, are you one of these people my relative? Honey why don't you ask for a blessing I have so many gifts to offer to the people but fear will not save them, lean towards my love ok. hope to see you soon.

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