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Sunday, October 27, 2013

Prayer Date: 10272013 Send Love to the World

Send love to the world. Send love out to the world. Send love inside to the world. Send love to all... those thrills. Send love to accomplishments we praise. Send love to sitting still and listening to the doves coo. We are wishing for the world to know of LOVE. Love is the clue, we got the k/news. Love is the clue for me and you. Send love to the world.

There we are worshiping love that is thrilling. Let there we love that stills every single heart. Let us be accomplishments of waiting for the rim, to overflow, listening to every whim. Love lives in the winds.


Thank you for all you dew, every single being in the view. Thank you for sharing our hearts with every single one who leads a spark. And with each color the vibrancy glows to share a heart to everything we know. Send love to the world. Send love to where you chill. Standing there, the breath runs still, just in time to feel the wheel. Turning on over (like a ferris wheel). 

Welcome inside my heart. I can feel all the sparks. Every color every wave, all the sunshine saves. And with this my destiny, longing to feel the breeze. Watching over me, spiritual needs. I send my love out to the world, just in time to feel the wondrous thrill. We are all gentlemen, when we overcome our sin. And with this the light is born. And within a sacred storm, where the woman within, the heavenly begins, the sacred dance of water (blue road) and the light (red road) of the winds.  

Sensing your love out there. Wondering why all the fear. Don't you understand, LOVE will make a STAND. And if you want to bee, one great big faithful dream, then jump on in for a ride, because smiles are making us all high. Listen to all we seek, the hands of God within me. I send my love to the world, to make it stir.

Thank you for all you do, wishing for rainbow dreams to come true. Wishing for galaxies to topple down to please. And with each bowing grace of time, let us all learn to bind, like chains of star light. Let us become the night. Purified inside. Blessings help the ride. Come to state a place, where paradise sits on our plate. Gift all you dew, listen to the winds too. With each sacred bow, a great gift is bestowed. 

Send your love to the world. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, all my Relations, the SUN DANCERS, the GHOST WALKERS and praise bee, the GREAT SPIRIT in thee, all of the Sacred Leaves, relatives on the tree of life.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World




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)


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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