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). 

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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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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: 10142013 Spiritual Flight I Can Feel the Sea, the Vision Inside of Me

Spiritual journey of my life. I can feel the strife/excitement. Spiritual journey inside of me, I can feel the weaving. Spiritual journey come forth gallantly. I will dance a song upon my feet. Spiritual journey inside of me. 

Let me have royal flight in my wings. I want to fly away into outer space, yet inside my heart I want to feel the wave. All the hills inside, write to me a favorite lullaby. I just want to cry my tears away. We are home for just one chance (this lifetime) to make it more than romance. We are here to share our fears to watch our souls and make the rears (telling our tales). The circle will fall back to the big and tall. The circle will return back to the small. And when the circle collides, there will be so very many eyes. We will be one place a field a space in time. 

Where I share my wings. I dance for everything. I want to shine with you, the heart of all we say and dew. Let us cling to outer worlds, where we hold onto where we feel. There inside my heart is a cry, tears of love will flow. I am a Sun Dancer, the light inside will shine. I am Ghost Walker, my soul inside will blind. I am wanted, (a) man for everyone to help and understand. I am the woman with tears who holds all our fears. 

We are treasures deer. We are perfect measures of fear (lessons overturned with love to treasures of wisdom). We can forgive this trace to walk down the blue road race (heavenly path of the spiraling soul). And when dreams fall behind, let us forgive this time. Let us walk with peace, where our souls fly in the deep. We are souls riding those horses in the wind. I am many feathers glistening to the wind. Where we collide and smile, all our tears ran a mile. We are fortunantely coming home to the grips of reality. It's a place of paradise, if we long to feel what's nice. Will you bow down with me? Will you praise this World for all to SEE????

There I will stand, to make a merry company man (spiritual warrior cleansed and pure of heart). There I will stand, to make a circle where woman leads the clan (heavenly soul path of the blue road). There I will stand, to know heavenly will band. All together the blue is true, when Rainbow Colors lead inside of you. We are flying in the winds, all the colors that begin. We are colors in the sky, the Rainbow bows far and wide. And all the stories that we feel. I know it's sacred and it's sealed. Let us open that tribe, to where the books come ALIVE (break all the seals and open the books of life wide, we are reading our lives). We are standing in a field of many colors that make a wheel. We are many children standing to fly in the dreams we are demanding. We are aligned colors true, it's the law of love that lives in you. It's a dream road, where it's striking gold. All the waves.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, to ring in harmony and praise. Listen the fields of many colors of this wheel and when we shine it will be true, when love comes bursting out of you. It will bee, one big happy family. Holiness David Running Eagle makes a stand today and he is (coughing, wind pushing the sails) a Shooting Star that bursts and flies a wave. And with all the beloved children's cries he is sending loving wise. He is holding you close to all you dew, to make your heart know LOVE IS TRUE. We are the blue.

All my Relatives I bow with you sacred nine streams in the view. All the directions of the space, four looking out inside of this trace. And the windows and the halls, where we all come to share our thoughts. Let us rise up like the SUNS. Let us be mighty with our GUNS (rays of light). We are blazon lights (shields that proclaim and adorn). Heavenly sounding. We are streaming fields reprimanding (like parental love, to care for and guide). We are bringing LOVE to this land. WE are the standing (we will receive your stories). It's the will of heaven upon this shore. We are making it's ONENESS DOORS. We are children of the Rainbow. We are divine souls of the deep. We are flying in the circles of the many colors that stream the fields and when we are sky riders, let us remember to pray and praise, to all the ancestors who came before us, for what they did and praised. We are beholden to all the chosen. We are the making of a field, where the heat of the cosmic wheel is rolling freedom. Is rolling free............ that's what I feel, the vision inside of me.

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

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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: 10042013 Let My Hair Down Holy Ghost Walking

Let my hair down to feel the clown. Inside where tears fall down. Let my hair down, to feel the crowd. Inside I want to fall down. When will they hear all the cheers, heaven is calling us home today. Let my hair down, streams of sound. Can I ride the light to the clouds! 

I can feel the world inside of me. I can feel the surmise inside of me. I can feel the crimes inside of me. Help me Great Spirit inside of me, "Let my hair down to feel like a clown". Let my hair down, to share all around. Inside where my soul resides. I want to light it out this way. I want to share the sparks within, with all my family in the wind.

Let my hair down, feel like a clown. Inside I want to fall down. Where my soul wants it to be gold, let my heart fall down. I am gleaming to outer space, because my  light is brighter than this place. Let my hair down, all in a frown, then let me tip it upside down. Let my hair down swing it around. Let my hair down streaming in the clouds. Let my hair down to feel all the waking ones. Great Spirits inside of me. 

I want to feel the world today, where we feel and walk this day. I want to share my soul with you, on about the sacred true. Let my hair down all in a song. Let my hair down, twinging all around. Let my hair down, singing it out. Let my hair down, my feet want to shout. I can dance around, feeling the making of the sound, music in my head led me here. Now I feel the wake, the place I set my plate. I let my hair down, sitting around. It's time for tears to swing free.


Where are we at, if we don't scat (move quickly around, illuminate/fire, move back to move forwards such as in dance or in singing to cleanse the soul, also the purification of waste, to cleanse the flesh). Where are we at if we don't prance. It's time to feel the waking of the wheel, all my relatives are coming home. Home, home, home in my heart. Home, home, set me free. Inside of my heart, the tears want a place to spark, to light a field to light my way home. Freedom, I want to ring, I want to set the singing king. I lift my soul today, to want to share my soul, a wave. There I let my hair down, all the streams of light abound. Cleansing cleaning all this seeding (second phase of evolution the orange rolling hill in time, the planted dreams), now it's time to come home (yellow rolling hill in time, where the dream is), growing like the clouds are born.


Today, the new moon rose up to show it's swoon. It said, "cradle me and witness, to love's kissing blooms. now it's time to save us, set love out in the loom. we are together, it's magic everywhere, when we share our light inside, the holy ghost (soul) presides (ghost walking). we are part of the mystified."  

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the laughing weened (beloved children), where magic is a soul away, those who know the hit parade. Joy in all you dew, be thankful you have a view. All the colors in the sky, making it wide. It's a perspective of the flight. Holiness David Running Eagle save us, the Shooting Star in heaven now collides. He gifts you all his heart, bleeding half the arc, to show them love is coming soon. And right now, he sends his love, to cleanse and purify the way, the Earth and all she says. Beating the drum for you, sharing the heartfelt view. It's time to share the winds today. Let God inside of you sail the wave. Send your love, your prayers out there, not about the spiritual warfare, but about the loving arms, the embrace full of charm. (TRUE) Love is the greatest alarm (FEARED, sinners fear true love, because it cleanses them clean and protects the weened, the brave warrior who walks towards the conflict upon this world with spiritual fitness, compassion for all).

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)

 

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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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

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!