12222013 Crystal Stones Be My Lens : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Sing of praise over the Rainbow bridge, where the trail leads us towards the sacred rifts. To the side of where I hold my eyes, I will share with you the story true, inside of the blue. I bless you through and through.

Sun shines in me, to clarify the soil within, where I plant my gold. I watch my tree grow up and become family, where I can stand to make us man, to bring us all to this holy land. Let us rise up and share our light, the soul within is a brilliant light. There shines a house set free, flying inside of spacial relativity.

Glean and shine, even blind, the radiance of the SUNS. Each child making us rooms. Each color a path to know the wasting of the everlasting, if we don't get to know the sacred toes, each has a slumber to become aware, every child has something to share. Let us all be crystal stones, a lens for everyone to know. Each color translucent and bright, even out of sight, with magical properties uncompared. All shines with a voluptuous/voluminous hair (streaming).

Dream with all the stones. All the colors they show us our home, the place of the breeze, where love sets us free and we are longing for family. I send my love out to the leaves (relatives). Home inside of your heart, to see us linked not apart, that would be true, love lives in you, together we shall share our fare/fair share, if we dare to love at all costs.

Thank you for all you do each day, to bring upon this world, to make us all find the glory of every curve. And together we can find our waves, to be visioned together as we play. There a love is born, inside the holy words that gather unto the end, because heaven always begins, the birth of the soul, looking to become bold, to share this heart with every part. All my relatives who live within the Great Rainbow. Let me sea again (envision dreams, a gain). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in sunshine waves, where we ride the heavenly skies to open our hearts real/reel wide. Heaven take hold of my hands, to help heal all those on the lands. Earth take hold of my heart, to help heel all those upon the skies, the billows and the cries. For all my Relatives all over the world, to help them understand, we are Brothers (brotherhood) of the SUNS.

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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 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

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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

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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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

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

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

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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: 09232013 River of the Tortoise

The River of Nine on the Back of the Tortoise Shell. It is written in the i-ching story (hexagrams of 64), the Star of David, the crystalline stone, ah written in stone, the story of the nine streams of the rainbow bridge (magenta, the great caretaker, a red robe along the red road), the place between heaven and earth, the song and the dance. However this is all about the red road, intelligence, paradise, color frequencies, stones, not the actually the river, more like streams that find the river or float through the river.  The tortoise teach us to look around in the four directions. We have four directions in rainbow colors written on our holy buffalo robe, which travel over these nine streams of light trails, written all in a row, however every which way we go, there is a pattern of weather that emerges, just like people express. We as a whole share in the winds of time and we all access through our dreaming. It's more about receiving information, however the red road is about giving information and receiving is more difficult and this is why we tell stories, to help us receive knowledge from each other, while we travel over the red road. The soles walk a path on the whether which color of the rainbow will fly by me in this mystifying sea, envisioning dream.

Image of Korean Painting with Crane, Deer and Tortoise

There the streams are falling inside of me. I can feel the rolling hills glow and fulfill me. And the trees they are bountiful under the sun. I am sharing this dream with everyone. Shine in the sky, let my eyes out. There swimming in the river it's all about, the grand tortoise knows, it's upon our sacred toes. One at a time, all in a row. We are the streaming flowing of the Sacred Rainbow. 

Heaven shine on me today, where the bridge of falling rainbow display. We are gifted to majesty, where the mushrooms are fit to be. All the treasures in the world, the sky is full of birds fulfilled. We are storks in the night of the moon. We are driven to the river in bloom. And the Deer want to play, to gift their heart in the migration daze. We are together, under the moon, under the sun, all great big one, Mother Earth we have begun.

Listen with your heart, paradise will shine. All those mountains in the distance will chime. We are driven together, one more chance for better whether, it's prescribed. Now open our eyes, there we will find four directions that bind. There we will find, four rolling hills that bind. There will find there, the great despair....... risen upon the sacred hair. Let us drive these streams to where open is beams, pure sunlight in the air. If only everyone blessed out there. It's a time for strange to begin, only to listen to the sacred wind, we need more. We need to enstore, all the visions our lives together. We are meshed in a blanket full of despair, yet love gifts us comfort in the air. 

Such a story that lives inside of you and me. Such a glory, the rings of hoops and songs. There is a story where the Tortoise moves us along, upon the four directions of a song. We are flying in the sky tonight. We are flying in the waves of delight. We are flying with our souls complete, because we haven't lost our feet. And we will walk a holy path, just to teach about the waves that last. We are eternal you see, coming round the corner to be, all of us are family, the Rainbow Clan will set us free.

Brotherhood show me, where the rocks and the trees, share the deer and the goat, all that goes up in smoke. Let the lamb call me, to where the pigeons fly free. Brotherhood ride those nine roads, where the streaming colors shine in me too. I am flying on by, sharing my sacred ride. I want to be next to you, where we are sharing our view. Heaven come on home to me and you, where the River of the Tortoise finds you. We are the migration task of opening our masks. We are sharing true, what lies deep in you. There we will find a way, to tell a story we did pray. One more sin wiped away. One more glory of praise.

It's a Mother who bears a child, to show us a River that smiles and it's you and me, the stars of heaven set free. We are on this Mother we call Earth, she gifs it all to this girth, where the Tortoise shares the story true, where nine streams flow right through you. Rainbow bridge, the magenta child will show you through, for it's the song and dance you knew. It's above, below it's you, all around in hues. 

I bless this sacred world, a play pen for us to stare, into dreams we all will share.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, the Rainbow Clan upon this land. We bow with the Grand Tortoise, for carrying us in the four winds with the story of the nine streams on his back. We bless with fire and smoke, the holy toke, the making of a boat and with water, we paddle our woe, over the waves we grow, one more prayer to flow.

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For further reading about Tortoises, the I-Ching and Magic Squares please visit http://www.penninetaichi.co.uk/index_files/tortoises.pdf

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!