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Friday, November 1, 2013

Prayer Date: 11012013 Children of the World Join in Rings and Sing AND Buffalo Run Around Rings With Wings

Image brought to us by Lambs Wool (Floyd Claudia).

There is a sound a noise I hear in my heart. I can feel the vibration over my arc. This holy bow just wants to grow. There is sound inside of my throat, where I smoke the breath of life takes a toke. And when we share our breath of life in the winds, they blow across the skies and we can feel your whys. I can hear your cry (outs).

There is a sound I hear across the sky, all telling lies, what lies upon their hearts today in tales. I feel the winds blowing across the sailing seas. It's you and me. It's totality. Inside my heart I can feel the window pane, breaking into shards, oh my soul just wants to rein. I feel, the sound inside my wretching soul, where I want to dole out my sins and let them go (forgive within). I say, noise in my heart speak praise of the worthy cause. I hear all the window pain, all the tears without any gain.

Rise up and let your spirit soar. Open your heart across the window floor (bow down, grow to stand up, dig deep with roots). Look up there is a vision in the sky today, an arc, a circle where we gather in the sky to say, it's a ONENESS AFFAIR and WE ALL ARE HERE. I can hear your cries. And I want to feel the wide.          (silence)         Let soul preside.

Flower Mandala of Star of David, the Sacred Crystalline Stone
There inside of me a sound that buzzing like a bee, a great dream. I want to tear this window dressing off the window panes for me to sea, totality. And like the other bees with so many dreams sweet honey fulfill. I just want tears of gold to know the waves, set me free, over trees, flying high with my soul today inside my eyes. I just want to feel the great divide (hills or waves, up and down). And when we share the window dressing I can feel the waves in you. Your Room is a Sacred TRUE. And all you do inside of you is share your heart. Sow much to show the world your ark. 

Dream with me, fly across the seas. We are children deer (on a great journey), flying across the hills. With the buffalo roaming and the suns are stoning (chatter of the children, clanking) we are learning to roll over and turn. It's wonderful urn (heavenly embrace). Sacred is the talking and the walking has a place to share with you and me, if we stopped a moment to sea. Let us envision love and harmony, heaven will shake a leaf (relative on the tree of life) and a relative will appear. All will be near. 

All the colors fly in the sky, don't understand why we don't know this great surprise. It's time to open up our hearts and learn exactly to stand our part, holy arc, bowing to the sacred stalks. We are gathering in rings everywhere. We are capturing your heart to dare to be freedom ringing. We are freedom ringing. We are freedom ringing to feel this world. All the children know you and it's time to stone you (rays of light or rays of diamonds, crystalline beings of light or simply sit next to you) and feel all the gathering of the hills. Each a crystalline stone fulfilled. 

Shooting lights from your heart, brilliant like the rainbow. All the circles form glories of liberty. Shooting lights of diamonds, rays of sunshine from within, dreams are building like castles in the wind. We are dreaming for the children of our lands. We are joining hands to fly in this sacred plan. We are holding all our hearts to the winds, to purify with loving eyes. 


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!