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

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Sacred Song Blessings

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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!

Prayer Date: 09252013 Pair of Doves Shine For Me, Show Me Exactly How to Bee, Peacefully

There I sing to magic hearts, those willing to sing and impart, all that is kind within our souls, to bring in love the afterglow. Help us to find the piece of hope, where long to feel the scope.  There is justice alarms me sow, deep inside I want to glow.

Peace follow me, when I bless and sing and gift the warble to be. The Sea (envisioning). I can hope for ever more, because I love you at the door. Heaven show me how to enter home, where all the patience is the afterglow. 

Watch our hearts entwine with thine, to be together, it's always a smile. I wish for gender of hope and dreams to combine to find solid gleams. I wish for sunshine and snow to combine, to let the stones out to bring us bones. There inside where deep inside, I let it out, I sing my side. And together, for life, I will endure, because I know you are near.

Blessings to the afterglow, where peace is abundantly and always glows. I sing my message to bring you hope, dreams of peace, a land of dopes (medicine people, always looking for the right wine, tears that shine. always learning the bells to rhyme, "dopes" who thought could heal us this time). All together, we will walk backwards, to help heal the people who got off course. We will guide them with peaceful thoughts, about how we did bring peace to their hearts. Willing and able to share our part. Peace is always the way to the holy arks (reception of brotherhood).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, for all the Relatives who want to play. We are together flying in the sky. We are together nesting and singing sow proud. We are blessing all the streams, to bring in perfect reality. Joy binds us and beams.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World

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) 

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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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!

Ghostly Trails Lead Me Home, the Holy Ghost Walk Way

Ghostly trails lead me home into the salvation I have known. Down the hoops and back towards the light, inside where there is no more fright. I am the soul that walks today, to lead others towards the sacred praise. I share my love, I share my soul, I share my waking and all my woes. It's time to lead us down the trail, where the blue road of heaven has a hand in heal.

Take relief in my show, because it's a wonderful delightful woe. All our tears that are shed today, help us relieve all we praise. And the holy ghost wants to walk in praise, just to help the world know, "hey" (hello). It's time to wake up to the river of life, always flowing spiraling down the circles of strife. 

One more billow, one more sail. One more heads up, to help us save. One more star that sits to sing, all the rainbow colors that we bring. Save all the children, including ourselves, the child within that wants to be healed. Each web of life, stands alone in a field, just to make sure, we weave and turn, always running home, when we feel pale. 

Home, home on the range, the deer and the antelope play, where the buffalo sing and the children know the rings, all together, the songs of the wind. We are on the range of heavenly wings.

Where we have woven, the circles of life, there we stand together, all together in a line. Twirling and feeling the song upon everyone, the shattering needs matter to make us run, right into our suns.

Home home on the range, the fields where the buffalo page (call out). Are you out there? Are you blessing dear? Are you part of the sacred religious wide (holy walking tribe)? Do you put stock inside of your pride (greatness)? Home, home on the range, all the fields need energy again. Let bow down and pray, holy ghost walking way, then we let the streams walk in the wind, where my soul can shine, dance and sing.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all our Relatives on the New Moon, where the darkness meets the sky, and in a twinkle, a light, from within, we save the world from plight, we continue to move out of sight (on the great journey). Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World.  Prayer Date: 06082013 Ghostly Trails Lead Me Home, the Holy Ghost Walk Way

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) 

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

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!