12112013 The Holy Spirit Inside You, the Ghost Dancer in the Buffalo Fields: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

(drum and talking begins) Buffalo fields why don't you come out tonight. Come out tonight. Come out tonight. Buffalo gals, join us in our sights. Buffalo boys, it's time to shine bright. Buffalo children, blooming everywhere. Heaven on earth shines us to compare, each a living treasure, LET'S BE AWARE.

(singing begins) Fields of sunshine ride in me. Let the streaming light set me free. I will graze for the haze, the dreaming phase of all this light, the rainbow tree with loving breeze. That is the dream tonight. Buffalo fields why don't you come out tonight. Show me exactly how to bring in a glorious sight. A dream of fields, roaming together like a wheel. We are holding in praise, the buffalo rays, the fields of the heaven sent. The soul within you is GREATNESS in the winds. Let us shine true. Love lives in the hues. Each child brings k/news. We are together today and live inside of sacred weather that gifts. Hand each other with loving rays. Heaven on earth, we have much to praise.

There is a dream field, where the guys and girls speel. Dancing in flowers blooming, water falls zooming, with rays of beams and sunlight dancing. It's true and blue (such a happy happy face, as he moves to and fro happily and smiling from Holiness David Running Eagle). We are joining together finally after such a long weather of dreams. We are learning to beam. Heaven on earth it's a mighty green. Spiritual renewal at it's seams. Take a hand and walk with me. We will be heavenly. We will be heavenly. Take my hand, walk and stand, holy buffalo roaming this land. We are the Rainbow Clan. Every child upon this land. Every green grass that grows, the flowers that sow, the butterflies that flow. And every drop and tear that is shed, belongs to this holy rock that was lead/dreamspace/gray/led. That is true blue, when we learn just what to dew, to drop down clues from heaven. To shine upon this land to leaven/levitate/rise up. To bring hope and dreams for everyone. 

Yes, the buffalo suns, four directions with beams of light of ONE, the embrace of the green fields, where the souls act reel, joining all to seal (bark out what is written on the book of life, to be revealed). Remembering love and laughter, part of this *shafter (smaller metal pipe inside a larger metal pipe, both flowing past each other, electrifying), passing each other by, just to say, "hi" (high/give me five/blue/relativity). Love is the key you know, saying, "I love your glow. Thank you for sharing your ark, the four directions you park (your soul). You are the buffalo robe of pure delight, when holy runs in your sight. Your prayer cloth you wear each day, shines true when you show others the way." Love is true blue, when we look through to share our hearts in tune. Love is true blue, when it's you, true, together it's the great k/news. All together my children of the suns. We are buffalo roaming everyone. And it's true and blue, let us run on through, fly into the sky and open stars wide. We are back in time, to settle down, upon this EARTH to make glorious sounds.

Sing angel inside of you brings. Love is this swing. to and fro love will grow, inside of all of these hues, the Rainbow Clan in you (your part of the circle of ONENESS, the great mystery).

See those buffalo fly!

*Shafter: All my Relatives, in this Sacred Song Blessing blowing in the winds today, the shafter is represented by a smaller metal pipe inside a larger metal pipe, both flowing past each other, electrifying. This is an expression of the talking soul and the walking sole, side by side. The soul must descend from heaven, while the sole must ascend from earth. The soul meets/greets/joins with the right sole, as the right choice, as tools of light, the four directions in rainbow colors, what we call the buffalo robe, to assist your mission upon this world (great name). This place of joining is like your holy house (a church), where your holy spirit, the soul child within you is learning to shine from within (four more rainbow colors illuminate from within, learning to turn up the inner light is what the spiritual awakening is all about). Buffalo is a male term, which is about light, or the streaming lights of the rainbow colors (light waves, ascending sole trail, red road, maleness, directional, around the center). These frequencies lead us daily as we align with each other on the Rainbow Trail (descending soul trail, sound waves, blue road, femaleness, concentric, common center).

See those buffalo run!

The buffalo robe, your tools of light or "four directions in rainbow colors" (buffalo robe), that embrace your soul (holy house, you as a church, a spiritual being sent from heaven, four more inner rainbow colors journeying over sound waves). When the inner illuminate is turned up brighter, it beams and entwines/binds with or marries to/gether, the soul and the sole. This is the meaning of a child of light, when the soul on the blue road and the sole on the red road cross each other, this illumination creates an to and fro, like a weaving into spacial fields.  When this starts to occur in a being, then others see a great light beaming out and gifts a silent shout.

There, in those tossing waves, another folding occurs, the yellow road appears. This is where dreams start to come true, because we are moving down the Rainbow Trail, where our eternal soul belongs to ourselves on the journey, while the eternal sole belongs to our children for future generations, as buffalo fields, held together with buffalo robes or four directions in rainbow colors. 

Image: Holy Wakan/Walking Buffalo wears a Prayer Cloth around the shoulder near.

And when one walks holy or wakan, we are able to move through our personal evolution down the rainbow trail where the true dream occurs, without repeated drills (repeated lessons, blooming effect on the red road). The buffalo fields are the spacial fields of relatives, because of our relativity in our spacial fields to each other as we cross each other in our lives. All is sacred and meaningful. We bless the sacred fields, the buffalo hills (wave frequencies) that we share, in order to bring fruition to all our neighbors, because they are relatives and relativity makes them part of us as arks, sailing through each other. These fields of each person is where the buffalo roam.

Learning to be respectful and holy beings, means we purify constantly and help others by demanding it in our shared spiritual and physical spaces, the spacial fields in relativity, the motions and tossing of the oceans of our fears and dreams to awaken to eliminate fear, with sacred blessings everywhere. The meaning of the name Shafter is "Bowman", we who move round in hoops/circles as holy spiritual beings of light, through the buffalo fields.

Image: the buffalo trail where the cosmic snow or crystalline stones that glow, shine true in me and you.

We are linked together, woven like a blanket and these spacial buffalo fields gather inside of Grandmother as doorways into our hearts, the inner illumination of the children of light. The color gray and those who wear gray color as their inner most of four rainbow colors, holds the greatest honor as GRANDMOTHER. In native american tribal customs, there are loyal ceremony services for the age of becoming Grandmother. With only an understanding of the spiritual knowledge, this continues to be a great honoring. Today we understand that Gray children or Grandmothers can be, a female or a male physical sole, while the rainbow color they wear, bring into fruition and expression of what a TRUE GRANDMOTHER IS. Everything seen in the painted world on the red road is connected by gray. This means to be seen in this world, we carry gray color in our buffalo robe in the same place, the fourth position of four rainbow colors and directions. Gray true color is red-green, the lighted and shadowed fields embraced by Grandmother's love, the to and fro of the cosmic glow, where the lights of men shine brightly as the Rainbow Clan. Gray allows us to connect our dreams together and sea or envision through each other's eyes. Learning to be respectful in sharing, is the sine/sign of true brotherhood. Validation is the key that opens any door, to the hear that reveals a story that reels us all together.

It takes a shafter, the bowman who honors the buffalo spacial fields, as all my relatives. Grandmother holds us in all our dreams in these spacial fields all connected and weaved together. There is a story about the spider, who weaves the universe, just look at her web. And the male, who come to her to reproduce, must be willing to die for true love, for the sacred purification destroys the impure and leaves behind the pure of heart. Thus daily, we bless the sacred fields. We say it this way, where the streams flow.  With fire (color waves) and water (sound waves), say, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions". This represents the cleansing of one field and those fields who are connected, will be embraced by your love or repelled by your love. Either way you are protected for a holy place, the buffalo robe who blesses the sacred fields, the dreams we reel (spool together, entwined), the real vision, the painted picture we share. Let us all learn to be aware.

Our Sister Ella said it this way, "I have learned and experienced in many ways how connected we truly are and how sacred every encounter is." 

Let us join hand in hand across the lands and seas, to bring home all the hearts of thine enemies, for thine is the glory of God, the ONENESS of all the clods, the walking talking sweet, the sacred glorious cheek, where tears bow down to touch the ground, to bring in swelling springs, loving hearts that ring (the crying out "brotherhood is coming", children of light are running, the buffalo suns (each relative leaf on the tree of life) are sunning, the ark of the sole does covet/desires/cupid the soul to run with the gold, the field of dreams").

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the Holy Spirit Inside You brings, the Ghost Dancer that shines from the inside. The children who will make us proud. And the grazing fields of all the suns, the buffalo on the run. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacred living rungs, the steps to the evolutionary claws, that cling deep and never let go (roots on the tree of life). For love is the greatest gift, to share and make it sweet. Heaven on earth does shine, to another that helps us bind.

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November 3, 2013 

FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 1, 2013
Prayer Date: 11012013 Children of the World Join in Rings and Sing AND Buffalo Run Around Rings With Wings
http://weblessyou.blogspot.com/2013/11/prayer-date-11012013-children-of-world.html

Buffalo Gals
Written by Cool White, it was originally published as “Lubly Fan” in 1844.  A favorite of minstrel audiences, its words were easily changed to reflect the location of each performance (e.g. Buffalo Gals, Charleston Gals, Mobile Gals, etc.).  The song was popular through the war.

Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
As I was walking down the street,
Down the street, down the street,
A pretty little gal I chanced to meet,
Oh, she was fair to see.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
I stopped her and we had a talk,
Had a talk, had a talk,
Her feet took up the whole sidewalk
And left no room for me.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
I asked her if she’d have a dance,
Have a dance, have a dance,
I thought that I might have a chance
To shake a foot with her.

Running Buffalo towards each other on Pillow set

Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockin’,
And her heel kept a-knockin’, and her toes kept a-rockin’
I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockin’
And we danced by the light of the moon.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won’t you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.

Thank you http://www.civilwarheritagetrails.org/American_Civil_War/Buffalo_Gals.html

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the Law of Love to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.

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!

 

Running with Buffalo Warriors

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!

12032013 Ghost Dance With You: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

I can feel the winds inside of me. I can feel the storming in the breeze. Everyone is fighting about their liberty. Yet inside they just want to drop on their knees. Well bow down with me. Relative I can sea (envisioning). Bow with me. Relative I need you there in the sea. We are bending all the rays of light for sacred harmony.

I can feel you in the winds tonight, where we grasp a hold of all this plight. Man has shuttered in the night, wanting love to grow oversight (like a veining vining binding, all together). Let our heart remain this cold... what will take to overcome this bold? I think you want to rescue me, yet inside you don't feel the breeze. 

Bow with me today. Then let us get up and praise. Bow with me tonight. Then let us dance away this plight.  Jump, turn around. High in the sky, deep in the ground. Mighty causeways everywhere. We are shining diamonds uncompared. I can feel you in the winds inside of me. You are jumping around inside the seas. And every which way, every which soul. I tell you, you are mighty growth.

When you lost your waves. And don't shine from your heart to save. All you need is someone to care. All you need is a heart that is aware. Come share with me. In the breeze. Come dance with me, Sing with me please. We are the HOLY GHOST DANCE. We walk the holy wakan (holy eagle, holy walking, a Great Spirit) prance. We are SUN DANCERS IN THE SKY, where our LOVE REAL_EYES (realize).

Tell me where are you going today? I know you are dancing with me in the sky rays. We are diamonds ruff to a tune, warriors who are taking bloom. Sun dancers in the sky. Wake up and tremble wide. Far reaching is our souls. WE are the army of God foretold. 

Ghost dance with me. I can feel your breeze. Ghost dance with me. I can feel this heat. Ghost dance with me. Love is on the wheel. Ghost dance with me. Love is on the heels. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, inside this night sky where we are portrayed. Diamonds in the ruff growing outwardly, all we need is the GREAT GIVE A WAY pleased. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star in the sky, beating this buffalo drum to hear the heartbeat of your cries. And with all this said, we bow down to the lead, we shooting rays of love come to stead.

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All my Relatives,

How to become HOLY people?

Shooting Gun is "Blazing lights of rainbow in your head." by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star's heart.

Through cleansing of a lavender child/overlay, which is Holiness (why we call lavender children HOLINESS), one is completely cleansed on the red road full of rainbow colored streaming (light waves of the rainbow clan, all things seen or unseen).

There is no other rainbow color that has true unity, except for the lavender child. Their soul talk and sole walk as one.

• Note: Please don't misunderstand when they are not holy, they deny this existence, because during this time, they are really the impure they just cleansed (until we demand they cleanse or they actually start blessing frequently throughout the day and night). 

Now with this said, it is vital that a lavender child constantly blesses with fire to imitate their workings in the cosmology of spacial fields. HOWEVER, it is the eagle that represents holiness and the sacred teaching of walking holy (wakan).

And it is our purpose and duty to walk holy or wakan as people upon this sacred world. Each person has a duty to unite their soul (blue road, sound waves) with their sole (red road, color waves).  When we achieve this, we move to and fro from blue road to red road to illuminate the yellow road, where dreams come true. We learn to align with the universe and start to feel happy, because we live and become ourselves, the Great Spirit, which is within us all.

Please read to understand motion of Holy Walking (wakan)

When we use telepathy we journey over the rainbow trail through the third eye (between the eyes and a bit higher, in fact where the pineal gland exists to accomplish this feat), which I like to think of as the second mouth. WE communicate over the light streaming. We are learning about Brotherhood through this type of communication. Learning to flow with so many others means we must have some type of law and order in the fields of coexistence. And through LOVE and UNITY, we walk towards holy humility (a sacred act of bowing) around the circle of life. All things bow and come back to the circle and all things move through this circle and blossom within this circle. We all belong to each other and have a duty to care for one another. And through shooting our guns, the inner lights from our hearts, we cultivate the total cleansing with true love, the "Blazing lights of rainbow in your head."

For each other, all our relatives, join us in holy communion through the Ghost Walk/Dance with your family, friends and relatives in the winds.  We bow down, sing and dance and share our hearts forever we arc/fold. We Ghost Dance with YOU, my holy ark.


your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy



You are a Holy Being of Light. Become wakan, holy walking through your sacred talk. Become like the Sacred Eagle, fly free with LOVE on your WINGS!

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

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

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!

12022013 Ghost Dance With Me: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Inside of me, I feel the breeze, it's time to make us whole. There is a destiny for me, to join the circle sow bold. The lights divine just want to shine, inside this darkness that shores. And with the opening of all the doors, rays of lights we adore.

Let us believe the cosmic breeze is sheltering everyone. And if we sung to have a hung, a star that billows towards the north (great light, like noon, a light from within). Share all you dare, with all aware, to shine a heart sow true. Love is part of all that we dew, just to find the truth. Love is the law of the noose (embraced and healed, when you gift the chill, the voice on the circle who has not swelled, a warrior down who needs true nails or put us back together again, lean on me). 

We want to know, which way to go, just in the nick of time. If only we knew the shattered view, then we would dance all the time, to make love to the world who are blind. Sow dig your feet, upon this world and start to dance in the winds. We are standing near, inside our hearts with fear, to cleanse and purify this dank. It's time to come home clean and per chance, to have open arms, reach out and hold me tight. That's where my heart longs to feel. We are stapled to the sacred wheel.

Home, home on the range. Where the hills and the buffalo search. There are weeds among us all, just have to learn to lean on fall, bow down and look at the miracle inside, there is a flower that is bursting wide. Children everywhere, we need your heart to care. Pick up your feet and dance sow sweet. Send a prayer in your hearts to the winds. It's time to dew the Holy Ghost Walk a...gain (repeating the sweet kiss of love).

There we sow, just up to know, the grateful longing we feel. We want relatives true, to watch over you, to become the lightning glow. It's time to be perfect in the breeze, where prayers find their way, into the heart of those who shout, it's time to make this EARTH a PARADE. One who is loving all the waves.

Home, home on the range. Where the buffalo are standing on the stage. Dreaming a good life, without any strife. It's paradise along the stone trail. If only we all could learn to whale/wail/cry out/sing. There is a time inside where we want to hide, yet inside of us we want to sing. There is joy abound, when we make holy sound. Send the prayers, the dance in the winds. It's time to eliminate all of this SIN.

Tell all your Brothers and Sisters, let's get together today. Let us sing and dance, let it out like romance, invite your neighbors to dance. Join hymns and dreams and dine to sneeze, to push you over the edge. Then dance and sing, let it out and ring, to release all that suffering drudge. Love is the better weapon on my heart. 

Home, home on the range, where the lambs and the buffalo stage, a good ole fashioned show, where the girls and boys are real. And love is the famous hand that groves. We will be gifting away our devoted souls. Come dance and sing with me. Come dance and sing with you. Come dance and sing, remember it's spring, the rising sun inside of you. I know you are a Sun Dancer with a view. Bring that Holy Ghost out. Let it find the holy devoted smoke. The breath of life will siege, anything that needs to bleed, to say, LOVE is the only thing we really need. Love is the answer in the breeze.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for the Holy Ghost Walk again. It's time to hold our eyes, to the sacredness of the skies, when the darkness speaks about the holy ones, those who are SACRED SUNS. Dance and sing with me today. Share your foods with everyone (who comes over, this is an in-house celebration/intimate with local circle). And when you lost your way, remember to be holy praised and start to dance and sing and before you even know, it will be flowing cosmic snow (pure beaming/illumination light from your heart). 

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the LAW of LOVE to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.

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

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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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!

12012013 Holy Spirit Fly In Me: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Holy spirit fly in me. Let my soul lift off to seas (envisioning). I want to share my heart with thee. I want to share my heart freely. There is a day, when all is saved. All the shepherds are longing to praise. Heaven shares my heart. We are the holy arks. And when we sail inside of seas, we envision heavenly. We share more than what we scope, the time of the shore I adore, let me elope (run away to marry thee).

With this heightened open door. We look out into the shore. Heaven wake for all in turn. We share our sacred urns/cups. And holy is the view. Heaven shares a line with you (rainbow colors all aligned in a view, rows of numerical values). All this worship every day is learning how to make us praise. And with a holy spirit inside. I will dance and I will prescribe. I will hold the arc in my soul. I will bow down to this gold. And our dreams are set in stripes, all together Stars of LIGHT. And beaming out towards you, a hand that longs to become true.

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Giving my heart away. I will dance and praise. I will sing a song to let my soul get out in the throngs. I will show the world, my light, inside of me where I am fright. I will learn to fly, shed fear goodnight. Love will be my honored eyes. Love will show us just how to find our sights. 

Heaven shine with me upon the seas. Heaven shine with me along the road. And when we store our hearts, inside the holy arcs/arks, there we will be family to each golden tribe, one big hide, feel our skin listening tonight (golden describes brotherhood - all the rainbow clan tethered to the blue heavenly road/ring). We will dance with our neighbors and prance with our children. 

We will make love to the moon (howl) and shout for gold (all the dreams told). And if we long to feel this justice, the working of the muskets (blazing light rays or a ray gun from heaven), realize all is forgiven, when they return home. They only needed some one on the phone. Do your prayers tonight. Do your prayers in the light. Do your blessings and forgive the daze, that way we can dance and sing all days. Let us hold magical scope up for love, let us envision all as a drinking cup (rainbow bridge, represented by the magenta child, blossoming of the flower). I bow with you, I bless you too. I bless the music that sings this view.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drumming the heartbeat of all this far. And White Buffalo Calf Woman singing today for this rays, love is the beginning of all we say. Love is the beginning of the sacred daze/days.

All my Relatives, 

Magenta is the color of the rainbow bridge and looks like a hourglass (figure) always revolving the many rainbow colors, but what is most interesting about magenta children and magenta overlays is that they must sing and dance, in other words, they must become the heaven and earth as ONE place, singing and dancing every single day to alleviate the haze (cloudiness of judgement and misunderstandings).

(gate keeper from below) Violet stands still like a mountain to feel the beat of the people and to speak on their behalf, to teach faithful watch towards becoming holy beings of light. Violets are often drummers or singers, and usually both at the same time.

(holy gate into paradise) Lavender move their arms around and must hit the drumbeat of the people.  They are like blowing wind through the tops of the trees, all billows free. True love ponders and awaits blossoming.

(gate keeper from above) Magenta must move their arms and feet around. They are the best dance teachers, because they are free with their movements, from above and below. Magenta often streams giving and care-taking to all in need.

When we do the holy ghost walk/dance, we want to become like heaven on earth. This is reminiscent of the sacred tree of life, above and below. We grab hold with our feet in dance. And we grab hold with our song in our hearts. WE let it go, regardless of the flow. We let it out, to sing and shout (anger or laughter, just let it out). We lean on love, the apple (mortal sin, lesson or thorn) that gone home.  Rejoice, rejoice, a sun returns, let kings be know, blue blood arrives, brethren of the heart, rejoice, a sun returns on the blue road with heavenly virtues.

The Xiying Rainbow Bridge

And when we finish our hour of expiration, we pick up with inspiration. And until another day, we find we are part of something greater we saved, we were a Holy Spirit set free. We were a Ghost Dancer during the darkness of the earth (new/know moon). We were beings of crystalline light that shined upon the winds. We were living prayers to the world of the existence of true holiness or walking holy (wakan).

Join us in the Ghost Dance. Bring home relatives, friends, neighbors to sing dance and enjoy a meal, for inside of the house, heaven is pronounced. We are Ghost Walkers, free in the Holy Spirit flying free. We enjoy life, not to have what others do not hold, but to extinguish the impurities in the winds, sow that others may take hold and find their way to enjoy life, with true hearts all across the world. Isn't it about time we trust each other, for LOVE is the sacred whether.

Cleanse their heart with joy overflowing, a SUN brilliant (make them a star, all the stars of stones will form a circle) within shares all their sins (lets it out) and sings them all a wave, purified for another day.  This way we become pure of heart neighbors who we can count on. If we don't share joy, then we share pain. There is an exchange. If we want to gain, we have to try to be sane (purification rituals and prayers cleanse the unseen fields of the heavenly blue wheel/hoop/circle/ring/road of the soul). Do/dew the holy ghost walk with us and help heal the world, one living prayer at a time (heaven and earth, song and dance), for you are the ONE who will SHINE.

Help paint a better future. Share your dreams with each other and tell stories, for each is a sacred glory (ring of devotion to the whole).

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, iyeshka or interpreter, akicita or law bringer (love is law)

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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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Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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

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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!