12212013 The Great Hall of Man: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Take my hand and understand, love is the great hall of man. We are learning to understand. We are learning to become MAN. Hand in hand there we stand, all together aligned in the land. We are moving to overcome the sick and putrid (while they move on by/e) to find a hall, where pure of heart stands up to the land, to become the sacredness of the hands.

Clean that wind, purify, then you will find a place to reside. A holy corner for you to bee, a wonderful great living dream. We are born to make amends, with everything sacred to begin. Halls of justice come to me, to play a part of the sacred seas. Heaven help those in hands, united tall and wish to understand. We are men, in this world, come together to share as a herd/heard.

Listen to the beating heart, where the soul inside does hark, we are worshipped everywhere, when we find we long to care. Dreams are folly overcome, to make it wise full of the drum. And with this beat, my soul does dance, wisping heart of romance.

Do you hear, the wishing bells? Do you hear the horns call out? Do you hear, the brotherhood is standing at the top of the hill? Now it's time to bow on down, where the river holds it's sacred sounds.. Whoosh a garden full of leaves (relatives on the tree of life). A garden on our knees. We will be grateful for the grass, the spiritual unfolding of my sacred mask.

There will be hand in hand. Always brothers who understand. We will overcome and shed with joy, it will be like the buffalo toys. We will ride out on the fields. We will gather and make it healed. And the purified will run like streams, golden rivers that make us beam. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today. We are longing to feel this harmonious rays. Hand in hand, we understand. Heaven help us romance this land. WE will pray, bless along the way, sing and dance and make romance, to each living chance. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, drums this heart of the living we have gone this far. Beloved children everywhere, don't despise instead we care. Bless and pray overcome, don't be localized on the run. Send your love out to the world and will be there. To CARE.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, the place of heaven where the shining lights do wind. We bring peace upon this land, love is greater here we stand. It's a time of hope and dreaming grope to live harmoniously. Love is in the breeze. Love is over seas. Love is on the plains and hills, the weather chills, the sunny heat of the morning dew, love flies to you, one heart beat at a time. All together we will CHIME.

Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

  

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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!