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Sunday, November 10, 2013

Prayer Date: 11102013 Let Us Show the World We Care

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I send to you my love in the winds, four directions of the field I begin. I bless the state of harmony today to lean on love. Lean on love. 

Walking talking is the Sabbath way, yet in my heart it's today. I gift my soldiering to devoted love that's the place the sharks give up. We are standing with you inside this harmonic view. 

We are standing with you to make it all come true. We are standing with you, to hold the arms of the feud/fugue, they are all need love to be the glue.

Sending my love. Sending my love. Sending my love . Listen to all the soldiers and their battle cries,. They will tell you all those lies, written across their hearts today, that's the field displayed.

Shelter the four directions with love. Rainbow Mother (the field of four directions) sends her heart like a DOVE (peaceful warrior of thunder). She brings peace to all our weeps. Now it's time for the children to bow down with the holy frown. Stand on up and smile again, upside down and right side up. We are children of the holy cup. We are born again.

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I send my love to you. All out there to be the glue. I send my love to you, to heal the world with their shoes. Walking along with the clues. Share all your have with everyone, gifts of heaven send us on the town, all the treasures we ever did desire. Come together and we will smile awhile.

I send my love to you, to shelter four directions it's true. and inside four more directions has a view, holy eagle fly (wakan or holy walking) with you too. I send my love to you, to where heaven shares the view. I send my love to you, Thanking you for all we dew.

Sending your love this way, over the hills and rolling waves. Sending your love out there, to show the world we care. We show the world we care.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred river brings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacredness of the SUNS. We are devoted to your love, to bring in happy thoughts we read, for the soul inside is deep and wide and each a child of Mother who presides. We send love with all those eyes. Thank you Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy for shedding your eyes, for all to realize, it's time to make our cries of happiness deep and wide. All over the world we send love to you and your guests, from the east and the west and the north and the south we bring in tones of ringing abounds.

We honor our Relatives Creations! We bow down to the Four Directions...

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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)

 Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv

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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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!