12242013 Dreaming About the Holidays: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Dreaming about the holidays. All about the sacred praise. Come on home to me, where the heart will be close to cleave. 

We are born to bee (dreaming impossible dreams faithfully). We are born to see. We are born to become......... one big fam.......i..........ly.

All the days I am dreaming of, the welcome that I receive each day. I want to know more and dream of open stores, where I can get all I need. There I will find hope and peace. 

There I will find a scope to please. I will dream with you during the holidays. I will bring in love to every whisper in the sky. 

I will hope for the making of merry, the waking of all the cherry blossoms (springs hope, snowing petals) inside the heart. 

Where we are opening each lovely spark, over the rainbow trail inside of this view, all the many colors coming home to you.


There we are dreaming about the holidays, when we gather with all our friends. Family come home to wish us good fortune. We will hope and dream of holidays in the winds. 

Everywhere we dream of coming daze that swim, with many fish that live in the winds. All the seeds will blossom and our dreams will succeed. We will be faithful to the gathering each holiday displays.

There is a day when we dream of sudden awakening everywhere. With giving to children and learning to care, about our neighbors and our friends. About the service that never ends. About the family eternally sings with you and me. It's a wonderful tree. 

Let us portray loving rays. Every holiday come with good grace, as we gather in the streets, to love and to meet, to bring forth happiness we seek. It's the holiday. All around the world we pray. All the different coming tides, bring us to the holy ride. And with our dreams we share, let us all learn to be aware, the peace will shine in our eyes, when we treat each other as our tribe. It's a holiday, when I see you. I dream of holidays, when we gather in this view (dew/two/too/add/together/gather/circles/groups).

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for us this far. And White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today. Elders of the Rainbow Clan. Together we share the heart of praise to sing our loving rays we hear from you, the Hoops with a view. We send blessings to your holidays (the most wonderful time of the year) all around this world.

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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) 

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

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

  

orbs of light

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!