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Thursday, November 21, 2013

11212013 Blinding Inner Light: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There is a season in time that makes us blind. Evolution has a key to bring divine in thee. All my relatives. I have all my Relatives. I wish for binding seas, with visions gifting me liberty. There is a place in time that helps us to be kind. Live in your hearts where we can find the way, to all that is said, in each others heart we save. Listen here to my cheer to the longing of your fear, watch your heart, sing a song, then we will be all along to the seas of life. There we will deal with strife, with a gentle hand, otherwise we will have to band. All together MAN, it's time to share our hearts, blinding arcs of light.

We wished upon this time, yet we find... all the things that overcome is the treasures. Yet everyday with sorrow played, I want to know, which way to go, if only I could learn to glow.... I could find, all that is bind/ing. I could find the glowing light inside. I could find the treasures of the hind (of the past), those who left their mark, I must forgive their stark. I will lead the way, forgive and bow and pray. Love will lead the daze. Love will lead the waves. Love will shed a coat for all this moat (encircling us with particles of light/mote like a moat), the places of the seas (envisioning). Let our hearts bee (dream impossible dreams), one big happy family.

Shimming and shake, heal and awake. All the times come forwards to help us bind. Treasures unwind. Children of living that chime. Set a course, love is a burst of fireworks. Love is the charge we make our mark, to sail away, to where love displays. To where love displays.... there we find our way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to share with all the rings. My relatives I share the most, the sacred holy toast. We are joined in family. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sets the breeze, with his LOVE, that is a shining dove, peaceful heart. We must dew our part, while he drums the beat, of the longing in the sweet...... music lullabies (that sail in the winds from we to you)).

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
 
 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)


Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan, you and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).  
Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!
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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