Morning Star Help Me Sea, Envision Liberty
There is a wind inside of me. I can feel all the colors as if I was in a sea. All the streaming, flowing, glowing inside of me. All of the causeways have much to sail a wave. There is confusion in all we dew. We fly through the spacial just to feel the winds blow. We are all the treasures of the sacred holy wheel.
Come feel the heavens shine upon me. I will share my soul. There the winds will shine a rainbow and I will know this glow. All around me sailing streams of the mighty glow. I can feel the shining stars of the embers glow.
We care about you, the sea about you, the streaming fields of liberty. There are the colors that shine the rainbow a sea of many different fields. Each child like a sun, a diamond. Each child like a raging storm. Each child breeming with excitement when they wander into the sun. I tell you truly, my heart is ruly, because the sails have drifted by. I wish for rainbows to sit for awhile, to share the colors with her smile. I think of the streaming colors and shine upon this sailing breeze. I think upon the many blessings upon my sacred knees. We are the children who must care about the many comforts of this world. We share together there is no more whether we gift for loving shores. It's time to give your heart away, to total strangers who need you today. It's time to share a heart that's true, with love that creeps inside of you.
We are many children of the Rainbow, where the colors fly around. And since I have to feel the laughter, I can feel the sunny joy. And with the streaming colors around me, I can feel the waking call, the place of Angels mighty sails who stop by to call. Hail to the Mother, the Rainbow Mother who always sends her love out there. For we are choosing to become Angels who gift the waves to be set free. It's time to share now, all together aware now, to become like Angels in the seas. We are the streaming fields of heaven. We are the children of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). We are the many colors divided to created this fantasy.
Let us dream together, happy weather, where we go inside this flow. We are the children who need some justice to share our hearts upon this land. Oh Morning Star shine inside me like SUN in the Sky. I will be your glorious SUN DANCER, to share the sacred breeze. And all together, flowing embers of fire's light that leaps and grows. All vines together, shining through all sorts of whether, it's time to conceive. It's dreaming fellows leaping in the yellows (gold), where dreams are fastened to your soul. It's time walk with understanding, of the many sensuous glows. We are the children of the rainbow, where we shine where thrills are known.
White buffalo Calf Woman singing for Angels for each and every color in the clouds. It's Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star calling with his drum. We sing together to let the whether be happy sails into this kingdom come. We are the children of this Rainbow, where we fall down before we run. We bow down with all our Relatives who act like clowns in the suns (happy faces). We are the children. We have laughter. We sing praise on the RUN (streaming rainbow colors).
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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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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!