Heart Song of Dreams and Elders Song of Sacredness

Earth to Heaven, our Heart Song of Dreams

My love is here to capture thee, to find some hope in love in me, and when you are the star above who brings the light to those unknown, and down below is where the meadows flows and we are part of this dream of love. And we can offer majesty to all those who long to be with thee.

Dream away, and hope to pray to find a world of yesterday, and we can be a part (together) of thee, when we are here longing to be free. Now I say this, and you say that and we can be all parts of that and this is where we long to be, the heart of longing to be free.

Elders everywhere is true, to be the heart of me and you, but we don't have many longing to come home because they don't write or phone.  We need you to reach out and love everyone.  Elders who come to find the sun.  And I have to be with all of the leaves, because we are genuine and we are pleased.

Now we can find miracles watching the breeze. We can find hearts of love if we long to be, and we can be miracles sent from heaven above to be part of something, god's treasure we love.  Miracles are bounding and miracles are from us,when we choose to use love instead of pure dust. and we can be oceans of love that knows more, when we bless the sacred dust and want them to be free.

Be miracles around you, be relatives in the breeze.  Be what you know inside of you, is all that we are pleased. and we are the magic of tomorrow and today, when we believe in yesterday that brought us here this day.

Sing and jump and holler the view, Sing and jump and make babies that is what we do.  For all we do is generate the time to billow forth, for we are the magic of God of course.  the sacred circle that we are part of and the sacred tree that knows which part is earth, for we are the roots and we are the sky, for we are joined together because we are a slice of the pie.

The round like the challah, that brings us bread this day, but we don't remember what we do for the hay, we interweave the fellows to be part of me, and Elders remind us, that we need them please and Elders remind us, that we need them please.

Sung by white buffalo calf woman
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The Sacred Song of the Heart from Elders 

September 23rd 2009 

Thank you my dancers from the fire down below, you mean so much to me, when you dance and act this way, for you unify us all in heartbeat while holiness beats the drum and you are my mighty dancers who come in the wind to offer blessings to us again!

Elders Song Prayer of Sacredness

Go to the wind and blow across the sky, for we are here to hold you, to be a lullaby and we can keep mountains above and below, to be a sacred heart beat to be sacred snow.  And when we shall holler to be a calling breeze to whisper I adore you, to be the sacred view, the rooster who comes with directions, to hold and have with a view, for we are here to hand out, the love of me and you.


Come hold my hand, come hold my view, come and be a heartbeat, come and dance with me, for I shall be salvation, when I speak with my friends, and then we hope for relatives who will come in the wind.  come and dance come and sing, come yell hallelujah freedom rings.


We are part of the sacred tree.  we are part of the sacred leaves, we are part of one circle the dance of eternity and we are part of you and me, the relatives everywhere, the fish and mouse the ant my dance, for we long to be in the wind.


Take care of my brother, take care of sister too, take care of the living take care of this view, for tomorrow we will dance with you, for we are part of thee, we love you more than tomorrow because the tears of you.  you carried us this far now, you held my hand with a view.  and you are part of salvation because you came to view.


Dance and sing and play all day, dance and sing and learn my way, dance and sing and hallelujah for we are going home.  dance and sing hallelujah for we are going home, welcome to the dawning, welcome to the view, to sing and dance to pray all day, the way of loving views,


Sing hallelujah sing all the days, sing up to the skies above and sing all the ways, for we are here to hold you, for we are here to say, come hold my hand for tomorrow, for we are on our way!

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Thank you for being part of our prayers this day!


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

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Stab My Heart and Take My Pipe

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The pipe is the unification of the blue and red roads within our sun, the morning star that shines again! White Buffalo Calf Woman 2009

David Swallow Jr., Wowitan Yuha Mani
Porcupine, South Dakota - The Pine Ridge Indian Reservation Teton Oglala Lakota traditional spiritual leader from the Pine Ridge Reservation

Relative (Wowitan Yuha Mani) who sings the blue, is it really you?

You think you know the way to God, but you say so much that you keep, locked up inside of your heart so deep, because you never depart, wisdom of love that feeds the day, because you spend your time in display of selling goods that belong to God (oneness), and Great Spirits know what you have hands on. Do you really think you can call yourself a man, who walks upon the rolling hills, and seeks the shelter of the wind, but then you turn and spit at them. Your anger is not satisfied until you spend your very last dime. You don't know the Great Give-A-Way, because you sell all your goods.

Now, the pipe and spiritual things we bring, does not have a heart to sing for them (molecules of the pipe). And since you cannot sing the truth, I will speak the absolute. You need start praying for the day, when you shall open and say, I throw my goods upon the ground and trust Great Mother like I should. What makes you two faced like you are, is it that you have a hard heart? And I know that you speak unkind to all the boys and girls in line. What does a heart like yours, really tell others you are spiritual. Selling goods, to exclaim from above, strike you down, right where you lie. You have no idea who I am, but God has sent me to your ground. And those who think they can get away, with trying to be White Men today.

There is so much to do, and you do this? How could you even hit the miss, because you don't look where you go, you just look inside your mind. Your heart is lost, I see this true, like many Lakota like you, but those who walk towards my light to receive the gifts God sent to this plight. And I will make it a better day, when those who spend time acting like they display, true loyal and pure hearts which is not you, because I know the absolute truth.

Don't tell people not to use, money if you do use. How can you act this silly way, of being a most ungracious way. Lakota is ordained in the west, but only the crowned ones will past the test. And I feel you need to give it all away, if you think you are going to be the perfect display. Go home to your heart, where the earth relies on song from a heart, not one who supplies the sale of her bosom to all men alike, just because you lost all your sight.

Get down on your knees and begin to pray, for white buffalo calf woman is here to stay, and I am not going anywhere, especially if those that care, will drop their charade and make amends to the living Grace God commends. And you could be higher than you play, when you sell God's prayer all in your display. Also the ones you walk about are not using sound heart, they do not act the way they speak, just like you who minds and keeps, the selfish money monger you are, when you sell God's children's prayers aloud. How could you sell what is gifted free, the heart of Mother, who lives in the breeze?

Singing songs is what I do, just like the many calves who come true. And I will open the heart's way, to find the loving and gracious day. For interpretation is what I do, to show the colors of all that is the dew. The mighty ocean that lives in you, is here to take back what is the view. One breath you speak of no money and how we should use the pipe each day, any race. and on the other hand, you state you are a Spiritual Leader. We'll my love, you are the fraud, like many who walk this day. So in order for you to survive the test of time, you need stop selling God's prayers.

But you think I don't know what I say, because you don't know who I am, but if you ask for your gifts today, then you will see all the truth of the day.
your devoted servant, wakan iyeshka (iyeska) or holy interpreter, the Christal (crystal) woman who knows your way!
white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother who knows the truth and start looking out for the ones who use, the opposite of love that is not right, just because you lived in plight. Forgive and walk the Red Road today, by the way, it's the law of love that has been sent your way.
http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org (net, info, com) and I am here to stay!

Sacred White Buffalo Calf Woman had brought the sacred c'anunpa, the sacred pipe, to the people that they might use it to pray in a good way so that their sincere prayers might be heard by the Divine. The c'anunpas need to be used for this purpose by all who carry them. They need to do this every day and to walk with these prayers in their hearts., says you.

Is this the heart you brought to me, the one who chooses to sell the leaves (relatives of the blue) the sacred songs that live in the heart, you might as well cut out my heart. I pray that you seek and find your way, and remember the heart has much to say, but don't forget the red road too, the blue and red has come home to you!...calf woman speaks!

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