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Sunday, November 24, 2013

11242013 There is Sunshine: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There is sunshine in my hands today. There is sunshine in my heart waves. There is sunshine along the daze, when we hope to feel all the rays. Come set up your heartbeat a song that lifts the soul. Come set your heartbeat that lifts you to solid gold. That's where your sole beats as you walk down the street, all that dancing comes home to weep. Songs of joy, overflowing. Songs of joy come on to me. I will hold you feel you close to me. I want to know the sunshine set free.

Long to feel the sunshine that is a wheel. Long to feel the coming of time. It's the dawning of man at his prime. We are longing for sunshine today, in hands full of rays. Sunshine hold me close. Sunshine you are the most. You gift me all that I need each day, to overcome all those difficult waves. To overcome with joyful ways.

Sing praise. Sing glory all the waves. Sing praise. Sing holy miracles today. Sing praise, I wash my hands pure, there inside of my palms sunshine is sure. There inside of my palms love will endure. Come sunshine find my sole. Walk with me upon my toes/tows. I wish for sunshine to lead the waves. I wish for sunshine to show me the daze. Dream with me. Blessings of the seas. Dream with me, Sunshine to all the leaves. Dream with me, I bring home harmony. It's sunshine inside of your heart that gleams true. I bow down to say, "I love you".

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to hold your hands in everything. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star joins the buffalo drum to call far and wide. We are children of the humble rainbow with pride. WE are children of the Rainbow, where we are longing to feel our hide (buffalo robe or four directions in rainbow colors, our house, our holy temple where our soul resides)., Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please support Elders and Warriors bring love to the world. Thank you.

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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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!