11192013 River of Our Heartbeat : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Wind did blow, love did grow, yet inside the cup did not flow. Where was I? I did not wide (wise/embrace/receive). All the questions led me to the inside. And when I got there, I wanted to know, which way was the snow (all the crystalline stones, snowflakes, orbs of light)? I had to think, was I at a sink, running down the tubes again. Where will I be when I arrive, inside of me? 

Sow I bellowed out and made my shout. The hills did hear my call. Then all of a sudden the rocks did move, the Earth thundered and roars. Rumbling there inside of me, my feet could not move. Which way was it flowing from? Which way should I choose? 

I lent (risen sun/leaned) on love, listened to the doves, the peaceful souls within. And inside where the thunder rolled, peace was all that was sown. We stood nearby to look at wide, the many trembling fields. They need our hands to help heal and understand that LOVE will peel them light (reveal).

For all we said and thanked our blood, the river of our heartbeat. Times are changing to make us sane, when we choose LOVE for real. Let all be true, it's me and you, that we can find our waves. Just find a shoe and walk straight is the rule, yet curve towards the inside, where there lives a brilliant light.

Yes, the wind did blow and love did grow and finally my cup did overflow. And with this river, I share my love to all the windows (visions) and the groves. Mother Earth I gift my heart.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the Rings, the Hoops and Circles of LOVE. And when we stand, let us all band together, it's a better weather/whether, the choice to call us a CLAN, the making of the HUMAN MAN.

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 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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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: 10262013 Listen to the Rhythm and Rhyme of All Those Cries

Listen to the rhythm. Listen to the rhyme. Listen to the heartbeat of why we need our lives (despise, as lessons open eyes). It is hard to comfort, when everything is going wrong. How will we be divided in a perfect harmonious sound? Listen to the rhythm. Listen to the beat. All the little children going squeak, squeak, squeak. There is such a thunder rolling over us. We are now excited to kick up the dust. If we only understood everything going on, then we would be traveling in a sacred loving song.

When the sound is divided, yet no harmony exists. How will we notify the sacred and the wills/insist? I have to share my goodness with everyone in the SUNS. We are all the children making harmony on the run. 

(octave higher) Harmony, harmony, harmony, harmony. Let us live in this destruction (purification with sacred blessings), with loving harmony.

(an octave lower) In the winds are the children, watching all this sin. Wonder how will we get excited with hatred in the winds. If we only knew how to live without mortified, we could save the children, with loving hands of the wise/wide. We are the waking of the many human friends (helpers). Those who want to know that LOVE lives in the winds. 

Listen to the rhythm. Listen to the rhyme. Listen to the children, with swollen crying eyes. Listen to the heartache, of those who wish for friends (helpers). We all need each other, if we could only come out to grin. 

Listen, listen, listen. Listen, listen, listen. Listen, listen, listen. Validate the hoops in the winds. Validate the hoops in the winds. Let our hearts know harmony again. We are all the children. We are all the children. We are all the children ..... ........ ....... ..... ..... heaven sent this way, this wave, this descent, this culmination of this wind. Purify, all this sin. Send blessings in the winds. Holy talking, the breath of mighty wind.

Listen, listen, listen. Listen to the rhythm of the wind. We are all the children singing again. We are all the children waiting for that sacred grin (happy faces). We are all the children needing love today. Why don't we go to a circle and PRAISE . . . PRAY, Pray, pray. Pray for the world today.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. 

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 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

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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!

Prayer Date: 10032013 Shining Within

Inside where the shore is true, my heart longs to feel the blue. All the waters of the seas, where I have my envisioning. Dream with me and touch the sky, into the outer worlds of the galaxy wide. Dream with me with all my hands, just to feel you and your understanding, deep inside. Deep inside of me. I can feel the understanding running free. Weeping for the shore to set free, all my longing of the sacredness of the trees. We are SUNS of MEN, who want to roar, just to touch the other door.

Heavenly soul inside the holy ghost presides. I awaken to the light within, to shed the aching and the sin. We together know the waves, just in time to share our saved. We are together, breaking bread today, all over the world we pray.

It seems that we need to rise above the outer skies. Yet inside where it's dark and dank (humid, dew of the blue road, lesson or gift), I really want to know this skank (in-virtuous or not walking with heavenly virtues, an unclean girl represents heaven or soul, the darkness we hide, the lesson or sin, now waiting to be revealed and opened wide, it's time to cleanse and purify). Yet in my heart I long to be free glistening inside of me. Yet I know I must glow to understand the after know. Shatter my fears. Let my soul reel. Pull me back home, where I sit on the throne. And when I did wrong, help me in a song. Tell the world I forgive everything that is...... the song sifts..... we adore bliss... yet deep in our hearts, we must learn to forgive this ark, the one standing infront of me. The one who dropped the galaxy upon my seas. All my dreams, took hold and laughter came. What a dip, a vain, a stain. I wish I could have done more, just made mistakes on the road, longing for the shore. Could I be true? I wish my heart too? I want to know the way? Could I learn to pray?

And if I treat myself wrong, help me heal myself in a song. If I treat the world wrong, help me bring it back with loving arms. If my Brother walks away, help me to pray, to save his days. When my Sister, she weeps and cries, hollering wondering, which way to die. There inside, the song still lives..... we must learn to gift a tender kiss. A heart needs passion. A heart needs a gain. A heart needs someone to feel they will know their fame (their great story). A heart needs to grab hold with both arms and say, all is prayers today. Let us bless all our fears away. Let us kiss the world to save. Let us guide our hearts to survive, with a witness of God's faith I CRY. I BLOW my HORN. I CARRY  good NEWS. I BRING my SOUL (holy ghost), out for all to praise. And all the circles of love will know my embrace. I will share my heart with you, inside shining a lighted view. I dream a HOLY WAY, for all my family. For all this world. For all this galaxy, I adore. For all the little ones, the dining children. I bless the waking (birthing within, a light is born) the forsaken (the ones who walked away) on the drums. Have faith, pray often. Learn love always softens, when we forgive, purify, we learn to open both our eyes. And our hearts find a way, to gift a light from within to praise, all this world. All my Brothers and my Sisters. All this world, heaven on earth, it's a place to play. I gift my soul, my heart, my waking daze. I dance and sing with you, along the merry tune. I bless all the paths that hoop and holler and make it back (from traveling the red road path of many colors). 

We are together, a shining lights of many colors, the Buffalo Robe (four directions in rainbow colors), the Rainbow Clan (unique familial colors circle), the Streams of Light that heals all MAN. I bless everything, crawling and the winged. I bless everything, snow storms of the blue!

Boo-yah (extremely overjoyed victory)

White Buffalo calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred SUNS, that holy Rainbow Clan, those who bow down to understand, it's love that created this land. WE bless you through and through, all the stories you help to imbue. We love you.

Gifted by Elders of the Rainbow Clan, 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!

Prayer Date: 09112013 Grandmother Crow Rears

Right winged (heart path) going round and round. We are surprised about this sound. Joy is ringing out everywhere. Now it's time to bring us great big cheer. Listen to the songs that we sing, where we are bound in rings. Hoops aglow inside of everything. Rainbow colors make us feel the gleam. Sand inside that blows across the streams, blowing magical beams. Listen children we have much to save, to bring us home and across the waves. Where the chatter brings us home to everything, where the animals are listening intently deers. We are waking for the sound they sing, all the little warriors wait to bring. Where the grass is growing such a song. There inside of many contributing lines. We the people long to feel the path, where it's singing that always lasts. Come and share our heartbeats. Come and share our dreams. We are together in this magical beams. Listen to the moonlight, where sound brings rings. We are married to life that steams. 

Children everywhere we are singing across the fields we care. We are singing. We are rejoicing for the days to come. There is so very much change in the world. We are looking forwards to all that is fulfilled. Glory be the kingdom where Brother reigns (demanding blessings to every rain/rein/stream). We are children of the land where everything waves. Round and round we go, heaven lowly know, we are sounding with joy, for it's the way to make more toys. Look at everything we dew, it's a magical true, when our eyes beam out and gift a royal shout. We are singing to know about happiness, yet in our waking daze, we tend to forget. It's a God given planet, where we are driven on it, to receive the joy of bitterment (ooo). It's suffering that brings us good fortune, the lessons that teach us to preside, to become holy and true, be devoted to what you do. It's a rainbow out there, if we remember to SHARE. 
 
We are the green grass growing, where the spiritual life will last. We are the children who will save this world, to make our hearts fulfilled. We are the magic of all we dew, to bring us a welcome cheer. A painted picture with majestic peaks, where trees and butterflies live on the reefs. And showers bring the water true, the blessings for me and you. And it's the wonder of our lives, the heavenly cheer it's about to cut trite (annoying repeated, worn out), down to the lesson my deer, give love a great big cheer (love is the answer to the stepping stone or lesson). What can I do for you today? Can I help you along the way? Will you be there, when I need you to share? And if we long to feel the magic of all this reel. We are fishermen who catch the rainbow cheer. And at every end, a magical bin, where golden coins line our eyes, the path of heavenly misses our lives (heavenly blue road of virtues evades us through the escape or avoid by cleverness or deceit). It's wonder when we share, just give it away my deer. You will see the green grass growing everywhere. The spirit of the this lake, the Earth and all it's goodness sakes (motive and purpose), it's the streams and mountains cheer and everything lives in there. We are the fortune to receive this great gable (triangulation, pitched roof; ornamental or architectural beams of light) of heavenly table. let us share. Let us save this world. Share it's all as it's herd/heard. One more time you see, let paradise live inside of thee. It's part of true, where holy is mending the blue, the relative that lives inside of you. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, Twin Deer Mother holds the hands for everything. And Holiness David Running Eagle in the sky, Shooting Stars that bring us the wise, the Father Red Hand who holds the sacred beat, it's time for us to sweet. Good night, good day, morning parade, even star delight, I send kisses out in the bright. Love and blessings fill your hearts, for the round and round of the holy arc/ark (brotherhood and circle of life).

 

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!

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Image: Grandmother weaves us all together.
 
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!