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Sunday, December 22, 2013

12222013 Crystal Stones Be My Lens : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)


Sing of praise over the Rainbow bridge, where the trail leads us towards the sacred rifts. To the side of where I hold my eyes, I will share with you the story true, inside of the blue. I bless you through and through.

Sun shines in me, to clarify the soil within, where I plant my gold. I watch my tree grow up and become family, where I can stand to make us man, to bring us all to this holy land. Let us rise up and share our light, the soul within is a brilliant light. There shines a house set free, flying inside of spacial relativity.

Glean and shine, even blind, the radiance of the SUNS. Each child making us rooms. Each color a path to know the wasting of the everlasting, if we don't get to know the sacred toes, each has a slumber to become aware, every child has something to share. Let us all be crystal stones, a lens for everyone to know. Each color translucent and bright, even out of sight, with magical properties uncompared. All shines with a voluptuous/voluminous hair (streaming).

Dream with all the stones. All the colors they show us our home, the place of the breeze, where love sets us free and we are longing for family. I send my love out to the leaves (relatives). Home inside of your heart, to see us linked not apart, that would be true, love lives in you, together we shall share our fare/fair share, if we dare to love at all costs.

Thank you for all you do each day, to bring upon this world, to make us all find the glory of every curve. And together we can find our waves, to be visioned together as we play. There a love is born, inside the holy words that gather unto the end, because heaven always begins, the birth of the soul, looking to become bold, to share this heart with every part. All my relatives who live within the Great Rainbow. Let me sea again (envision dreams, a gain). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in sunshine waves, where we ride the heavenly skies to open our hearts real/reel wide. Heaven take hold of my hands, to help heal all those on the lands. Earth take hold of my heart, to help heel all those upon the skies, the billows and the cries. For all my Relatives all over the world, to help them understand, we are Brothers (brotherhood) of the SUNS.



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. Please help sponsor Elders and Warriors bring the law of love to all our Relatives around the World.

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
Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
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!

Friday, October 25, 2013

Prayer Date: 10252013 All Across the Nation People Coming Home to Hear the Sacred Drum

Crystalline Stone known as the Star of David, the beloved!
There is rolling in the hear. I can feel the rolling tumbling near. All across the Nation, people coming home. Just to hear the sacred drum ... ..... ... .... .... .... .... ..... .... .... ..... ..... .... ..... ..... ..... ..... .... .... .... .... .... .... ....  We are little children learning to walk on a holy path that makes us seemed shocked (awareness extends and perceived). Everything is tumbling down from the sky. We are riding the faithful disguise (behind our buffalo robe, four directions in rainbow colors).

Listen to the river of the rolling stones. There is much commotion that brings us tones. Each a symbol a diamond in the ruff (cry of a warrior). We are journeying for the tough. Hard as nails it would be, each stone gifted liberty. Each a vision in time to speak, a circle, a diamond, for everyone is true blue, when LOVE is USED.

There is the shining sea of love, rolling thunder of Mother's glove. She wears diamonds in the rough (beauty within), such a ruff (cry out) and tumble (rolling over of lessons) for our guff. We are children learning to adore, respect the Elders who always implore. Show others the way to be gratified. We are humbled by your wisdom and prize. Love rules the world. We really care. Love rules the world. Heavenly stares. Love rules the world in all our dreams fulfilled.  Each day love is the wave of the heard/herd.

Send my heart into the world. Send my love out to fulfill. Send my stones hard (hail storm) as walking the spiritual leaning and talking (chummy). We are together united on this land. We are many stones of Oneness we band. All together across this mighty sea. We are a Nation of many graces, you please.

And where we travel far. We are learning to talk more than thar (what we need). Listen to the heart within and ask for purification to begin. Love is all you need. Help me forgive my enemy. Love is all you need. Help me send love in the wind. Help me send love to you, where you stand I know you have a hue. You are a Rainbow child, because you smile and dance and sing with me awhile.


 Sow many stones, so many stones. This river of changing tides. Those many stones of many colors we do hide. yet in our revelations, our worthy is the spiritual nation. We are the children who shine. WE are part of Heavenly divine. USA shine. USA shine. USA shine for all of liberty (big brother to the world). Heaven shows you, just how to bow to, where the river of love is grown. WE are a Nation of duty, to care for others who need our love. We are Nation of duty, children of the river who want to gorge. down deep where we shatter our feet. We walk across this Nation a holy river that bleeds. And with all our calling, we are balling. So many tears that fall down from the sky.

Let love roam free. Let love roam free. Gift your heart to liberty. Send love out in the breeze. Send love out in the breeze. Bless every single leaf (relatives on the tree of life, the wholeness).


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns on the Run. Rainbow Clan, we are all part of this Human Hand/s (across time).

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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

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
 
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)
  
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, 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!

Friday, November 2, 2012

Snow Everywhere

Crystal stars of heaven. Crystalline beams of light. Show me the Star of David (beloved stones shine in the dark) even in the light. Call me down from heaven, where I stand to hold the tree. Where my song will linger as the winds follow me. Can you feel the wonder, of all the light that shines. Inside where is darkness, I am going blind (sparkling lights). With the motion of the times swept winds, my soul is longing for the mighty sins/winds/learning of lessons (crystal stones). We must bow to the long held time, the welcome of the holy rhyme.

Crystal stars of heaven. Show me how you beam your light. All the sands of witness, come down to dance a light. And all the colors shine magic as majestic flows undertake, the hands of the moving, the slow road to heaven's warmth. We are looking for this river, to shine with others stones (crystalline stone river). We are looking to beam a glory, where we are bones and worn (grow old together). Thank you for the lessons, the quintessential (the ultimate perfection) binds (relatives who chime, harmonic times).


(there is no peace in the drum -drum stops-, the heartbeat sinks deep, the tree of life needs to be saved)

Reflecting heaven upon us, taking us to the waves. There we are learning a new dawn, how to save. When we need each other, to hold our eternal dyes, where the colors are magic, that hold all the skies. Snow is falling everywhere, because the stones are clear. My heart is singing, because you are near. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums.  Prayer Date: 11022012 Snow Everywhere

On Sat, Nov 3, 2012, Comfort in the Wind Sunshine Glory Shines comfortinthewind@gmail.com wrote:

Aho family of the blue,

Thank you my beloved, White Buffalo Calf Woman our Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand.  So beautiful the songs that flow, so beautiful the heart that glows. So beautiful the ear that listens and bows to all that glistens.  The last image made me go looking for a quote from Winnie the Pooh.  There are many!  Enjoy the heart of the humble bear, the heart of Grandfather Star so sweet.


“I think we dream so we don’t have to be apart for so long. If we’re in each other’s dreams, we can be together all the time.”
― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

“Weeds are flowers, too, once you get to know them.” ― A.A. Milne

“If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together... there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you.”  ― A.A. Milne

“What do you say, Pooh?" Pooh opened his eyes with a jerk and said, "Extremely." "Extremely what?" asked Rabbit. "What you were saying," said Pooh. "Undoubtably.”  ― A.A. Milne, The House at Pooh Corner 

Blessing the humble bow, the heart that undoubtably shows us all how.

Love Grandmother Comfort in the Wind your Sunshine Glory Shines
elder gray child, gray, blue, magenta, gray


“Always watch where you are going. Otherwise, you may step on a piece of the Forest that was left out by mistake.”  ― A.A. Milne


Thank  you http://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/81466.A_A_Milne?page=1



On Sat, Nov 3, 2012 White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com wrote:

Beloved Grandmother Comfort in the Wind,

You sure got in the blue over the snow.  What a great image for sure. Grandfathers we each adore, the Stars who teach us to bow, just one more cow (children of the rainbow colors).

I love this passage, Weeds are flowers, too, once you get to know them.” ― A.A. Milne".

I will share it with Sister Linda on facebook today. It's a great sum up of "walking towards and digging for buried treasure". Thank you.

Love and blessings to the sacred bow. your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow warriors of prophecy



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

Crystal Stone - Star of David (beloved)
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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