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Friday, October 11, 2013

Prayer Date: 10112013 The Running Suns, the Perfect Radiant Glow

The warrior that's stout, always drinking from the cup, blessings as you move along the waves, just in time to bring home the saved. There the true is conceived in thine eyes. We can see just in the nick of time. We don't look at the winds because we are often to busy with sin to claim the heart in all we do with our eyes. Let us guide the lights home where the river runs free. Let us be like stallions running strong in the winds. Let us be soldiers for justice, the indigo soul (perfect crystalline stone, prophets of the eyes). There is sow very much to share with the world who want to storm.

Look at the fire raging all around we share hopes and dreams. And with this loving gesture the making of the cream, the many white stallions (stars from heaven, fallen down from above to share the bowing gesture the true hands of love) that bring in everyone to corral us all together to share the wonder of the world. There is a loving gesture when love bows down with a true heart for heaven knows the willing moves towards. Just sow you understand I will serve all of MAN. I will share my soul true to make sure love is inside of you. And I will tell everyone just what I see because it's magic that believes and conceives.

Dream forever and run to bring us sacred running SUNS. Each child exclaims to share the winning hand to gain for it's true and blue that makes us enemies (I will fight for you until you return to me) until love flows the distance inside of you/thee/we/tree. Let our hearts know which way to shore. We are the children of the distance that is heard/herd. Gather together make sacred weather where joy lifts everyone. Then all the vision will be healed. All will be joy instead of pills. We will be ONENESS true and blue for heaven will be guided inside of you. Let us all dream together deers. All the horses will not fear. And with our souls divine running on the dime (in circles in the sky). We shall be driven until time. We shall know wonder of all that is thine. Heaven on Earth. I just want to kiss this girth for giving me all that is true, my voice is the sacred final clue. I breath for you to bring love to the true. I breath for you to make the winners come true. I breath for you to show the world about ewes (lambs of god). We are the children who fly in the clouds.

There is waken mystery whereever you go. There is wonder of heaven in all those stares. Just learning to be faithful and believe in your dreams. That takes a vision inside of thee. I wish for rainbows to be part of everyone, learning to share down by the sacred river run (heartbeat within). I say it's time to look deep in our eyes to find that soul within that shares the surprise. Look at windows torn by our dreams. The scope needs to be social and not just the cheep/young cry/cheap/not well done. I say let us all ways be true inside our hearts then vision will be the perfect revelation that is seeped, deep inside our roots we hide, the gathering of the sacred river collides. The soul and flesh wants to make a rest where blue and red shares the rivers of said. And when it's over and love is sluethed in (negotiations), we find that love is the loom where dreams of the gold, the cash and the hold (treasure chest, dreams fulfilled), the bolder/boulder/rock we become the sacred river runs (streaming fields of many splendid colors). We share with everyone because it's the ONE/ness fare/affair. Let love find the waves just in time to say, "I will fight for this land to save her free".

White Buffalo calf Woman sings for all the Relatives in the winds to bring in a heavenly journey fraught with loving refugees who need to be held close with thine eyes open to see the sacred journey lasts forever from see to shining seas. (Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star) Father Red Hand sends love to everyone to bring us closer together like stars on the run. And with this we bow down to become perfect souls again, just like an indigo warrior (perfect soul stone) who wants to shout out sin (remove it from within).

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
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 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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)

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

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