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Wednesday, November 27, 2013

11272013 Thanksgiving For What I Sow, Envisioning Growth: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

I have so much to share with you today. It's a day to be Thankful for all our praise. Come and gift sunshine to every daze. Let us dream about the faithful rays. I have so much to share with you today. Inside my heart I just want to praise. You are everything to me. You are the sacredness of the seas. I send my love out to thee, out eternally. Inside I feel the breeze.

I have sow much for me to share today. I can hear the drum beat from far away. And in my ears the rumbling of the Buffalo Drum, I can hear the settings of the SUNS (where they lie down inside their hearts).  We are learning to shine a k/new. If only others could get a handle on this chew. There is a salvation to this mighty wind. There is a heaven that makes our hearts begin. I have sow much to share with you today. My heart is longing for the celebration of this praise. I gift to you, all that I dew today. I gift to you, my heart I want to know it's glorious rays.

Abundance of the Harvest Moon
I am a Sun, an eye of many (indian corn of many colors) who linger in the winds. I can see the travelling circus come again/repeating. And twice I feel (deja vu, it's happened before), I have to know it's real. All that lingers in my soul is coming to appeal. And with this request, I bow my best, to show the holy rings of heaven come to show, bow with me. I will be there to sea, upon my travelling rings around the gold. Dreamers knows, I am cast out in the snow, where diamonds follow me wherever I go. I go to you, where there is a SUN DANCER (prayer cloth of many colors of the rainbow shine through from within as you bloom) who is true. You call my name. I can hear you without any shame. And beckon call, we are the children of this holy lot (field of dreams). And with this promise, the Rainbow clan show it's tots. We are children. We are the born clan. We are the promise across all the lands. We are the children, who will sing a k/new song (tears of joy and sorrow). We are the children who want to get along (wailing/crying out).

I have so much (tears in my voice, reverberation of wave frequencies) that I must feel. I must feel the waking rainbow that makes me steel (I am a strong combination). I am fallen (with the humble bow) inside of you where the clan of many colors coming to bloom. I am thankful today I fall (bow and praise with you). I am thankful to the holy call. I am sharing my heart with you. I am glory (gathering at the hoop) the ring of love coming true (my voice is sounding in the blue of you too, I love you)!

White Man the Father Nation and the
Red Man the Daughter Nation
whom reflect each other
on the Hoop of the Rainbow Clan,
including all of MAN.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in love to all the Sacred Rings, that's you and you and all the dream brings, my Relatives in the winds, where prayers and blessings help us to begin. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, that hold us close and shines the most/boast, we are ONE family again, the Rainbow Clan eliminating sin (walking holy again).

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Traveling with Pets for Thanksgiving?

November 25, 2008 by Tom James
Thanksgiving PalsTraveling with your pet this Thanksgiving holiday? Amid all of the get-togethers, food and celebration, don’t forget about your pet’s special needs that will help make the trip to — and once you get to your destination — safer and more enjoyable.

Remember to secure your furry friend for safe travel. Accidents and sudden stops can happen in an instant. Then it’s too late. An unrestrained pet can become a deadly projectile, causing injury to itself and other passengers in your vehicle. Why not play it safe and secure your pet in a crate belted to the vehicle or with a vehicle safety harness? Smaller pets enjoy some of the popular, elevated pet car seats, which allow them to see out over the river and through the woods. Your pet will have plenty of time to romp and play once you get to where you’re going. It’s up to you to keep him safe along the way.

As a reminder, be careful about what foods may be in paw’s reach of your pet. Poultry bones are easily swallowed and can pose a real choking hazard. Treats, such as chocolate intended for guests, can also cause serious problems and sometimes be fatal. A substance called theobromine is in chocolate and can be very toxic to pets.

Holiday plants such as mistletoe, holly and poinsettia can be deadly to animals, so make sure these are well out of reach.

By being prepared for safe holiday travel and cognizant of the dangers around your pet, you can help to ensure that your pet remains safe and secure during holiday visits. Keep these tips in mind, and you’ll be a better pet parent.

Happy (and Safe) Pet Travels!
Tom James

First Thanksgiving: Was It A Religious Celebration?

Thanksgiving Religious
By Daniel Burke
Religion News Service

(RNS) If you want to prepare for Thanksgiving like a real Pilgrim this year, here's what you should do: Cancel the plane reservations. Stop jotting down recipes. Leave the libations alone.

For the Pilgrims and Puritans, "thanksgiving" days were spontaneous and sober affairs.

When friends arrived from overseas, European Protestants defeated Catholics in battle, or a bumper crop was reaped, the Pilgrims dedicated a day to thanking divine Providence.

They would have considered it presumptuous to schedule a thanksgiving day in advance, said Francis Bremer, an emeritus professor of history at Millersville University in Pennsylvania. "It assumes that God is going to be good to you each particular year."

The Pilgrims' days of thanksgiving were usually spent in church, singing psalms, listening to sermons and praying. Work and playful pastimes were forbidden. When God provided, the Pilgrims were serious about gratitude.

Despite their reputation as buckle-belted killjoys, the Puritans and Pilgrims knew how to have a good time. They brewed beer, feasted on fowl and enjoyed sex -- all in moderation, of course.

That's why some historians believe the 1621 celebration that's sometimes dubbed the "First Thanksgiving," was not actually a "thanksgiving" day at all. In fact, some historians even call it a "secular event."

"The 1621 gathering in Plymouth was not a religious gathering but most likely a harvest celebration much like those the English had known in farming communities back home," write Catherine O'Neill Grace and Margaret M. Bruchac in their book, "1621: A New Look at Thanksgiving."

The Pilgrims partied for almost a week in the fall of 1621, according to eyewitness accounts. They shot fowl, played games, feasted and entertained nearly 90 Native American neighbors with a gun, er, musket show.

The Pilgrims would never have thrown such a party on a proper day of thanksgiving, according to James W. Baker, a former senior historian at the Plimouth Plantation in Massachusetts.

"The very nature of a celebration, extending over several days or a week with secular 'recreations' and non-Christian guests," Baker writes in the Encyclopedia of American Holidays and National Days, "is what pious Calvinists such as the Pilgrims would be first to protest had no place in any Christian holy day."

But that doesn't mean the "First Thanksgiving" was a secular celebration, argue some historians.

Jeremy Bangs, director of the Leiden American Pilgrim Museum in the Netherlands, said the idea of a "thankless or secular harvest festival was unthinkable."

"The Pilgrim leaders undeniably conceived of their lives in religious ways," Bangs said.

Everything the Pilgrims and Puritans did was suffused with faith, Bremer agreed.

"Can we know for sure that they conceptualized it as a 'thanksgiving'? Not in the way that we have it. But these are people who would have given thanks before every meal they had."

The problem with defining the original 1621 celebration -- besides the dearth of historical evidence -- is the absence of a full-time minister among the Pilgrims, said Bremer. Religious rituals were not as formal as they would become when a pastor, Ralph Smith, arrived nearly a decade later.

In other words, the Pilgrims were winging it in 1621: Glad to be alive after a dangerous voyage, happy for a good harvest and excited about their future in a fresh, new land.

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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