11162013 We Live on the Same Tree (Oneness): Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind

Listen to the music inside your heart. Listen to the music the winds blow far. Listen to the skills of the wisdom roar, down deep inside your heart adores. Listen to the beat of the sacred drum. Listen to the children as they well up and run. Listen to the shaving of the cosmic winds. We are all together again.

Windows open to let the breeze on in. Windows open to share the light of grins. Windows open to share the vision come true, a painting on the wall about you. Windows share the happiness or gloom. Windows are the waking of your room. Whether it be day or night like it should, windows are all about the hood (embracing winds/views).

Caring the world will not give you what you need. Caring about the sacred faithful tree. Caring about the way of gentlemen. We are looking towards the winds. Look how faithful the world can be, only to find they don’t care about me. Caring about the people walking in this strife, that means you have a devoted life.

True blue is all inside of you. True is the path that never lies to you. True is the place where all is harmony. We are children of the sacred seas. True is the sacred love that passes you and me. True is the faithful heart that longs to feel the breeze. True is the place in time for all the children to rhyme, we are singing in the winds again (this time).

Talking and walking is a sacred act. Talking and walking is a sure, a fact. Talking and walking is the place of breath of life, rolls over and places nice. Talking and walking is the religious point of view. Talking and walking helps us to find our way through. Talking and walking is the place of heaven sent. Let us bow to the winds and make it a sacred vent.

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Seek a path of glory that will last. Pass it on to your children with a song. Seek happiness all the rolling of the nest. Seek a happy heart that is blessed. Seek the relative who needs you by your side. Seek the place of paradise the wisdom of the ride. Seek a wonderful relationship with this sacred world, then you will bow down with the herd/heard. WE did seek what we learned.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings every single day, to help us all find a path of loving sacred rays. WE are sharing rainbows in everything we dew. Love is the kindness that spills out of you. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star does drum today. Being faithful like a soldier who wants a hefty raise. He is shouting, “We want it better. It’s about humanity (plenty for all). Give your soul to everyone, we live on the SAME TREE (of Oneness).“ We bow down eternally. Elders of the Rainbow stand by you.

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For all our Relatives at this circle, I bow today to help heal the waves. Your devoted servants, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle, elders

There is a sun in the sky telling the world about the wise. If only we had a hand of God, to make it change in the clouds. Every field grows with love, permeation of the doves. With peaceful resolution states we are bound to make mistakes. Yet in each other we feel the arms, it's okay, let's put on the charm. And when we forgive let's start again, to bring in heaven on the winds. Love is true, when you are next to me. Love is true, when you are standing with all the leaves. Love is true, when we are together ONE FAMILY. Let us smoother each other with LOVE.

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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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!