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Saturday, January 18, 2014

Rainbow Streams Crystalline Dreams

There inside of heavenly dew, the heart of magical lives in you. All we need is to purify, to bring us home to the grand and the wide.

Give it up to LOVE. Care about the sacred doves! I share my heart today. Listening to all the waves. There inside of me, there is a treasure in the leaves. We are company. We are singing trees. We are in need of the heavenly. 

Share your heart today. Let the winds blow your waves. There you will be a blessing in the breeze. Let your heart bless all those needs/knees. Share you have, with every single clad, iron fist that has gone mad. We are kindred now, with the heavenly bow. We need to hold and be aware it's heaven inside that stares. Looking at you, with all you do, bringing in love in a cherished way. It brings comfort to me with your joy. Love is the place we employ, all our chores everyday. Love is the hill that song that waves. We are the children of time, learning to bend and unwind. Gift your heart to the world. It's time for a great cheer. 

All the world needs your love. Shine it out from inside out. And within your crystalline dream will appear and make it all come near.It's a place inside of you. Where it's heaven that calls us true. We are holy people of this kingdom to come, when we learn about all the SACRED SUNS. Heaven will be near your soul, when you talk and walk with the gold. Bring in dreams everyday, to let the sunshine rays let your heart speak today. Sing out loud and proclaim, love is the winning hand that we play/praise. Heaven will show us how to become, CHiLDREN on heaven on the run (all our relatives live, come from, the heavenly stars). I share my being with you. I want to exchange all that we dew. And when we cry forth for a knew time. Let our heart linger and make the time to share our visions come true. I want my heart to know you.

I want my heart to claim the blue (true blue). I want to walk this heavenly path, the holy ghost that lasts. Eternity, bring me this knowledge inside of me. I want to find this wave to bring in hay/hey, how are you at last. I want to make a pack. I want to share my heart with you. I want to share this shining view. Our love will lead the way show others how to praise. Come my children walk with me. Tell the children we are lands of liberty. 

We are moving towards the heart that sings. We are moving towards everything. We are landing our hearts upon this land. We are sending our hearts where our hands will stand. We will make fruit for you gushing true. We will load our souls/soles (holy walking talking or wakan tanka, a Great Spirit) upon the gold. and dreams will come true, because my hand is in you. And we will be together you sea, always claiming liberty. Love will let this tree grow, into a blossoming rows. I send my love to you, rainbow clan I know it's true. all the diamonds in the fields. they 're hear to make it true, Love captures you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in love to everything. Let us travel in time to cherish all of our wine. Treasured tears everyone. Let them light up like suns. We are children longing to live without fear that rifts, us apart. Now it's time to become holy arks. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love out that far, closer and closer deer, he beats the drum to eliminate fear. Love is captured for you, to bring you closer to the view, when heaven will find the soul inside alive. Love lives and never dies! 

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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!
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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. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. 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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Monday, November 25, 2013

11252013 There Once Was a Dream Full of Streams: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There once was a dream, where all gifted steam, the breath of life that gifted me, where I could run over rolling hills, where I could run and be free with all of the streams.

My heart folds to rock (tip toe) and bow (to and fro), to know the fields and the rows. All the dreaming has a way of define, the greatest passion of mine. Shine free over the leaves (relatives) barren and shaken below. And down where we look below, the planted seeds will grow, to make love to the world we adore.

Send loving rays into the daze, where rivers flow abundantly. And when we share the mountains and hills, we find the snow capped mountains a thrill. To and fro, washing to glow, cleansing the world of it's scourge. And if we feel the marvellous wheel, we would find the healing that kneels. We would find the world come to steel (hard are rocks, strength of the mighty pillars of heaven).

There I flow where the waters know, which way to drop from the sky. All the tears within my face of sin I forgive and let it all go. I forgive and wash myself to glow. Inside of me, where my soul is setting free, the many tremulous feats. I ask the hill, watch over me real. I need a hand of God, to kneel down and to bow.

The beaming love that comes from doves the peaceful heart of the wane (bow sustained). Let us learn about the bow, like the sun crowds us to show that love is real, wandering near and watching us grow every day. For love is the only way. Seek and find the cherished. Seek and find me a cause, to help this world grow, to bring happiness to the snow (cosmic dust). Let us be treasures with perfect measures (songs) and let our hearts flow. We are the children of the snow (crystalline beings of light).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the heart of everything. My love beckons the show to make everyone know, LOVE is the GROWTH. I bow to all my Relatives on the Hoops, blessings with fire and water and smoke, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams/directions" to heal the world once more and show others how to open the doors (to each heart).

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Image by Elizabeth's words about "Mountain SunShine" 

I created the watercolor painting, “Mountain SunShine”, to celebrate the joyful nature of Spring, when the earth warms and reawakens.  Our cosmic source of life, the magnificent sun, rises between the heavenly mounds of snowcapped mountains emitting tentacle rays of pulsating light.  A budding Tree of Life, made of brown spirits, shares the center of the scene with the animated River of Life.  Waves of living, sentient water roll from the galaxy of stars, underneath the earth, across the land, and into a spiral that looks out with one eye.  Dual faces of Earth’s spirit, rooted in the cosmos, gaze towards the sun and one another; their cavernous mouths laugh with joy, awe, and agony.  A detailed border of green leaves and red roses bring forth the surreal landscape from within the star-studded richness of deep space. Elizabeth Lyle 1999 Dreaming Heart ArtWorks http://www.dreamingheart.com/mtn_sunshine.htm


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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
My computer is protected

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!

Saturday, November 23, 2013

11232013 One Big Happy Family: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Let the sun shine inside of me to take heed of the breeze. Let the sunshine inside of me show me exactly what to bee (believe in great dreams). Where is my heart upon this start and waken all my dreams. I have to share my living soul upon the waking dream. I am going to the flowing, where my heart is sowing.

Grab hold of me and take abode of everything we need. Share my heart and find a way to grab all that I say. I want to know the knowledge of eternity just hold my hand to believe. And everything upon this road of heavenly stows. We are dreamers of the last place in time. We are dreamers of of the new coming age of wine (intoxication of my soul with loving breeze inside of me).

I say to you my loving hands I need to know the glory upon this land. Take hold of me and you will see, it's heaven on a grand scale. We are choosing to bring us home to the river of many broken bones. And sharing our hearts to the winds makes us live with everything. All my hands are torn with all this burning desire upon my heart. I want to MAN to overcome and choose to really run.

Let our spirits free. Let me find the breeze. Hold me close to God, where the river of heaven leads the wad. Let us believe it's true, that love is inside of you. Let us believe it's true, when love is part of all we dew. And magic is the hands of time and we will learn to really band. WE will be fruition of the loving mission. Brotherhood and kings will be born, because LOVE will have us by the HORNS (calling out, shofar).

Hoops of the Universe
Rejoice, rejoice, it's time for more noise. Rejoice, rejoice, it's time for more noise. Rejoice, rejoice it's time for the hailing grace, the soul inside of you, the holy living spiritual face. It's a SUN DANCER. You are a SUN DANCER. We are chosen to believe, in everything we conceive. It's a SUN DANCER. It's a SUN PRANCER. It's a wave of time that shares and all that dares to be, ONE BIG HAPPY FAMILY.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to help you know of the loving rays. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred vibrating thumbs. Let us find a way to LOVE, the heart of what we glove (hold onto). We send love to all our Relatives.

Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please support Elders and Warriors bring love to the world. Thank you.


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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
My computer is protected

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!

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Prayer Date: 10232013 Stand In

Here we land upon the land, hear we land upon the land. All my Relatives we are banded, all together now, it's a "Stand In".

Hoops abound, making sound. We are part of this magical cloud. And inside where we hide, it's a miracle a soul within that longs to sigh. Sing a melody, bring in harmony. Sing in loving traits of the wind. Come on out again, bringing whole to the winds. We are going to the place of the place the place of the place of understand..........ing. We are making us banding. We are comforting our soul stand in, that's where we make our song sing loud. Cry out and blessings make our eyes shout. We are moving forwards to the living winds. 


Come be a comfort to all the children in the world. Come be a comfort to bring in all that lives in the wind. There is a place inside where we are making it a ride. We are moving inside where our soul comes alive. Sing praise to the world, there is comfort in what we spill, the tears of all we feel. It's love that is real.


When we come to laughter and the gay, singing praise of miracles on the way. We are sow happy, we could bust, inside our sacred living chest. And there the breath of life contains the seeking of the talking table that wanes. Let us bow to the winds again, in the circles and the hoops to begin. All my relatives where have you been. I am singing to all in the wind. There is a day when we shine a new, bringing hope into me and into you. where we share our hearts that sing, because we are in love with everything. 


We bless you where you walk today. We bless you where you talk this wave. We bless you as you ride the skies. WE bless nine open streams running wild. We bless the four seasons of time. We bless all making it rhyme. We bless the whole and the nest. We bless the children who are best. We bless the worst in everything, to make it solemn and to bring, there is faith left in you child. Just lean on me and smile awhile. I will always hold your hands. We will always be there to stand. We will take you and lead you home, inside of heavenly thorns. 


And the sky is leading you in grace. Oh how open in the race. I spend my life sharing you, inside of heaven, come to the k/news. We are children of the world. We are making it a wholesome world. We are changing. We are making... Love is not forsaken. It's the waking rake that crops our fields. It's love that makes the wheel. I say to you. We are children of the blue. We say to you, all our love is coming through. Elders everywhere, bow down and really care. We are walking together in hands, helping everyone understand.


Blessings in the winds. Blessings in the sky. Blessings as you walk. Blessings as you talk. blessings in the fields. blessings in the rings. blessings in all the stings. Blessings to everything.


Blessings to our eyes. Blessings to overcome despise. Blessings to you and me. Blessings to the sacred seas. Blessings to the soul, that makes everything buried gold. Blessings to the gold that helps us find our soles. Dream with me today. Dream with Elders who display. Love is on it's waves. Love is on it's daze. Dream with me, I wake with you. Dream with us, we take this view. Love is the answer, just pull down this star, all your wishes, I bless them to fall. Bow down rainbow, stars gleam from heaven, down to earth, I shatter, to bring forth what matters. I bless the whole race. I bless the human taste. We bless you in the deep and all that we think is steep.


Inside the river gorge, we send you some more, the sage and the wane (humble heart), the bowing of disdain (those who do not understand blessings). And when we demand this causeway, the longing of the waterfall, where inside the flowing river rages forth to call out our names. And with this I tell you truly, I will gift you all you show me. I will gain some perspective to share my dreams with you. I bless all you dew. We bless all you share. Circle and hoops everywhere, love is the angels that care.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand drums, for all our Relatives on the Hoops. WE love you.

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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

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!

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