Today is the One Year anniversary for the Prayer Date Series. Everyday, we have shared a Sacred Song Blessing. We are working diligently on adding them to this weblessyou .blogspot.com. This Series of Prayer Dates tells a story about how we felt and the changes that blew in the winds for the times 09212013 (September 12, 2012) - 09212013 (September 12, 2013). Some had delays, while others came quietly on the daze, where the rainbow trail paves. Yet in our eyes, we long for a better world, to share how to begin the holy herd of the Rainbow Clan, all things seen and unseen together. We are all feeling an unescapable chasm of knowledge just wanting to break through. Our souls want validation. Our heavenly true blue, where virtue reigns and love demands purification through the sacred blessings, finds us in a knew world. We know, LOVE will RULE this space. We call it Relativity. We are all Relatives. We all bow to the curve, where we find the returning. Thus validation, remembering and letting go, through forgiveness helps us to look for a GREAT and EXCITING JOURNEY ahead. With nothing to conceal, our lives can now be revealed for all to beam together.
We share spacial fields. We knock before entering. We break bread, as a blessing, a tale, a SUN, a KIN (kingsmen, knights). We hope you have enjoyed and continue to share these Sacred Song Blessings with everyone. We pray that Dreams take hold for a better world. And that we will reign with the walk-abouts (smoke) of holiness, to purify this world, for a field to be planted, be fruitful and full (satiated).
Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. We bow down with the Hoops, who have shared their hearts in the winds.
Angel Services Around the World, Alightfromwithin.org
presents Prayer Date: 09212013 One Year Anniversary
Mysteries from above that shine. Show me just how to bind? I will come to thine heart of mine, to tell a story that will shine.
All the Rivers set in the SUN. All the Rivers they come to the ONE. All the Rivers shine inside of me. I can feel the entire galaxy.
Day and Night you are my Heaven on Earth. Day and Night, you come to share this worth. Day and Night, I have one thing to say. Love is billowing out from the waves. Yes, time is sharing all the quaking dreams. We are shaking out for this pleasure needs. There we join the hands of opposing sides, just to cross the journey the open wide. The Rivers flow out from me. The Rivers flow though me. The Rivers shine again, long time wine again. We are the Rivers of the Seas. All the dreams.
One year today, we had much to say. In the winds of crossing time, we did show beginning wane, the bowing insane. It's a time a place where we cross our paths. The blue road shows us true, where the waking past. We are longing for paradise today, where all is golden rivers of loving display. Yes, we are sharing one more year. Together it's time for the harvest to fill. All our pockets with grains and stones. Showing all the pictures of the making of the bones, loyal bones, stagnant bone, wanting more bones, the raining/reigning day is here. Yes, it is hear. Listening to all your FEARS. We are joining over, crossing over, shining a divine. Inside the holy ghost, my soul wants to shine.
There we stood upon a hill. We grew together, the arc showed us how. From our dreams, from the heavenly blue. From our hearts, everything started to bark. In our waking and forsaking, the holy drift is near, the cosmic snow, shows. The cosmic show, knows. The cosmic waking of the handsome and the joy of liberty. The wholly running river, making all of us complete. It's over the circle and back home again. The tree of life is always my helper and my friend.
We are taking hold of destiny wiht our hands. We are making changes if we start to understand. We are showing the world just to say, love is the danger, the fields of those portrayed. It's a golden field, where my relatives are reeled in. And we paint the sky with roses in our eyes. We are dreaming of a better land, where all is there to understand, that love is growing and protruding out into the fields. Blessings to the waking of the real, pretty painted pictures grow. Look at creation make it snow. Cosmic dust in everything. Billows of heaven make it ring. And together, ONENESS WILL BEE, one fabulous dream. We will be together, the making of this STEAM. It's the breath we take, each day, each moment we forsake and learning to roll over in the wind will begin. Love is the journey, to tell us a story, where one day, one way, one dreams will take hold. WE are together, moving bold. Bold, bold, that's you and me. Hoe, bold, that's you and me. Hoe, bold, that's you and me. All of us together. All of destiny. Oneness of the table that is set for the free. All of us together. One more fancy dance. There our memories will hold us in a trance. Love was the forsaken, no more mistaken. forgiveness set this table for new beginnings to take hold. Bold, that's you and me. Bold, that's you and me. Bold, that's you and me. All of us together. All of us in the seas. Blue road show me just how to sea, envision in the heart of the dream.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our Relatives, around the Hoops, Circle and Circumference. Elders of the Rainbow Clan, which all is part of this Grand Stand, evolution demands, intelligence states what the heart knows the mistakes. Yet love will show us true, how to get on through.
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the WorldSacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!