Hoops abound, making sound. We are part of this magical cloud. And inside where we hide, it's a miracle a soul within that longs to sigh. Sing a melody, bring in harmony. Sing in loving traits of the wind. Come on out again, bringing whole to the winds. We are going to the place of the place the place of the place of understand..........ing. We are making us banding. We are comforting our soul stand in, that's where we make our song sing loud. Cry out and blessings make our eyes shout. We are moving forwards to the living winds.
Come be a comfort to all the children in the world. Come be a comfort to bring in all that lives in the wind. There is a place inside where we are making it a ride. We are moving inside where our soul comes alive. Sing praise to the world, there is comfort in what we spill, the tears of all we feel. It's love that is real.
When we come to laughter and the gay, singing praise of miracles on the way. We are sow happy, we could bust, inside our sacred living chest. And there the breath of life contains the seeking of the talking table that wanes. Let us bow to the winds again, in the circles and the hoops to begin. All my relatives where have you been. I am singing to all in the wind. There is a day when we shine a new, bringing hope into me and into you. where we share our hearts that sing, because we are in love with everything.
We bless you where you walk today. We bless you where you talk this wave. We bless you as you ride the skies. WE bless nine open streams running wild. We bless the four seasons of time. We bless all making it rhyme. We bless the whole and the nest. We bless the children who are best. We bless the worst in everything, to make it solemn and to bring, there is faith left in you child. Just lean on me and smile awhile. I will always hold your hands. We will always be there to stand. We will take you and lead you home, inside of heavenly thorns.
And the sky is leading you in grace. Oh how open in the race. I spend my life sharing you, inside of heaven, come to the k/news. We are children of the world. We are making it a wholesome world. We are changing. We are making... Love is not forsaken. It's the waking rake that crops our fields. It's love that makes the wheel. I say to you. We are children of the blue. We say to you, all our love is coming through. Elders everywhere, bow down and really care. We are walking together in hands, helping everyone understand.
Blessings in the winds. Blessings in the sky. Blessings as you walk. Blessings as you talk. blessings in the fields. blessings in the rings. blessings in all the stings. Blessings to everything.
Blessings to our eyes. Blessings to overcome despise. Blessings to you and me. Blessings to the sacred seas. Blessings to the soul, that makes everything buried gold. Blessings to the gold that helps us find our soles. Dream with me today. Dream with Elders who display. Love is on it's waves. Love is on it's daze. Dream with me, I wake with you. Dream with us, we take this view. Love is the answer, just pull down this star, all your wishes, I bless them to fall. Bow down rainbow, stars gleam from heaven, down to earth, I shatter, to bring forth what matters. I bless the whole race. I bless the human taste. We bless you in the deep and all that we think is steep.
Inside the river gorge, we send you some more, the sage and the wane (humble heart), the bowing of disdain (those who do not understand blessings). And when we demand this causeway, the longing of the waterfall, where inside the flowing river rages forth to call out our names. And with this I tell you truly, I will gift you all you show me. I will gain some perspective to share my dreams with you. I bless all you dew. We bless all you share. Circle and hoops everywhere, love is the angels that care.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand drums, for all our Relatives on the Hoops. WE love you.
Alightfromwithin.org, gifted in honor of you, the stars from heaven, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Angel Services Around the World, Blessings from White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David our Father Red Hand beating the drum to "Stand In"
All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New moon November 3, 2013 05:49:32 AM
New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
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”
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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I bless the sacred nine directions in you, my relative of the blue. Welcome into our hearts. Welcome into the new view. Blessings you forever, in the Wind and it's true!