12142013 Wonder, Wonder, Wonder, Who Wrote the Book of Love: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who? (who wrote the book of love) Who is the blue? (true blue, devoted to, service of kingsmen and the queen, blue blood those who travel the heavenly blue road as relatives of the crown) Wonder, wonder, wonder, who is the blue? Hoo, Who. Who is the blue?  Who is the blue? Thinking upon this world, everyone is shouting. Wonder about this world. Everyone is shouting. It's full of hate and gory states, just a taste. Wonder, wonder, wonder who is that line upon this face? Wonder, wonder wonder who is that state of bliss inside of my taste? Wonder if all these dreams come suffering in the breeze? Wonder wonder what we feel inside of thee? Heaven on earth is gliding down this road free.

If I could take the hands of God and submit. I would have them all commit. Salvation is the circle of life. Where we are (to) join in this sacred strife. It's a wonder, such a dream exists. Wonder wonder wonder who is you? You are the very star that God comes home to. And with all this pondering about this world. We must find a sacred rolling hill, to wake up and call upon that rolling wills, where are you wondering? What hill are your riding free? Which way will kingdom come with you by your holy guns (blazing trail of rainbow colors from within, flowing trail of suns in the wind, like fire works show). 

I have been wondering all my life. I have been wondering all my life. I have been wondering which way is the strife to come to the hills of all of my life. There is a changing fields where everything is real. And my WHOLE did come to circle as ONE, it's true and blue, love inside of you. We were wondering, all together in the SUNS, where the fields are walking and true, where love is the view. Wonder, wonder, wonder who? I wonder who won't ride this view? I wonder what has come over you, without love in your view? 

Who wrote the book of love? I say God inside of each SUN of this world. You are the very book, where the heart does took/hook, needing rainbows to fulfill your waves, it's been a joyful way. It's been a joyful day. 

Come join my hands to the sacred suns. We are walking over rivers as we run. All the streaming fields, collect and wheel, like lakes and pool, pondering (ganglia plexus, central station; nervous system) where to set my feet, down deep. There the book of love sits waiting for the doves (peaceful warriors) to cling to the book of life in everything. It's a book that shines upon the rhyme of Ghosts that know the most (and toast to love). And will we bee a comfort tree, then all will shine a true, love is greatness that lives inside of you.

Blessings to all the sin, to bring home lessons as the wind, purified in loving care, the embrace of all the hair!

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star hits the drum, to feel the heart of everyone. And when we share our dreams together, we know of the sacred weather, which way will we flow, we wonder as we glow. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to hear the winds of heaven shade, the glorious world it's paradise fulfilled. Just have to paint a dream aknew, glory rings coming true. It's me and you, relatives too, we are family upon the shores. White willows (crystalline dreams in every color), every seed, blossom forth, even through greed. Let love set this tree in motion for harmony, blissfully. It's time to bee, one sacred tree. It's time to seek a family, are you true and blue? Are you wondering too? If you know god's love lives inside of  you, let's join our hearts like wheels and darts, and plunge on through the valley we knew, spiritual greatness is the news.
 
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"

Monotones – 

Who Wrote The Book Of Love lyrics

video at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OS1LFGGGazc

I wonder wonder who, oouu who
Who wrote the book of love
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oh who wrote the book of love
I've got to know the answer
Was it someone from above
I wonder wonder who, be-do-do who
Who wrote the book of love
I, I love you darlin'
Baby you know I do
But I've got to see this book of love
Find out why it's true
I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love
Chorus:
Chapter one says the lover
You lover her with all your heart
Chapter two you tell her
You never, never, never, never, ever wanna part
In chapter three remember
The meaning of romance
In chapter four you break up
But you give her just one more chance
Oh I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love
Baby, baby, baby
I love you yes I do
Well it says so in this book of love
Are’s is the one that's true
Oh I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love
(Chorus)
Oh I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love
Baby, baby, baby
I love you yes I do
Well it says so in this book of love
Are’s is the one that's true
I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love
I, wonder who, (Yeah) who wrote the book of love

Thank you http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/monotones/

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

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!

Prayer Date: 09182013 I Share This Holy Pipe With You

I light my pipe today, to heal my heart as I pray. To gift my soul out to the sole, the place I dream to go. When I dream, I think of you. It's time to take a view. Let us run in the streams. Gain lots of love that steams. You and me. Let us sit down for company. You and me. We will share a story in the air and watch it's glow. It's the sacred pipe and the rainbow. All our soul is swirling dancing in the sun. And our making of the wanting of everyone, is to live a dream. Live a great dream. Live on the hoops and follow your dreams. It's time to share a holy pipe in the air, about the story of your life. And how you will grow into the know of what you have to glow. It's inside of you, that takes this truth to the heart of our enemies. Share love that is constantly (Sioux, a constant tone along the red road, where paradise is sown, the Law of LOVE hears all the groans). 

Let us sit and share our hearts today. Let us share this pipe and let us pray. And when we are done, all the blessings will cleanse our sun. We will be dancing in our hearts and laughter will hold the holy ark. We will be together. We will shine a better weather. We will gain a hand, that gifts and understands, the welcome to the land. Let us share our prayers today, the holy smoke will light the waves. And treasures will beam, when circles come to sheen, all around, on top of the mountain. All around, the circle of life will continue forth. All around, the making of the sacred pipe smokes fill, the stories and worries of what our woes did toe. We did know to glow, with the pipe. we did sit in the strife. We told stories, made up worries, just to scenario, to take control, to lean on the spiritual know.

Since the daze gone by, inside is tearing us wide, open fields will show, just how we must look at the rainbow. With our Relatives at hand, so many don't even understand, what is happening to them this day. Will we teach them how to pray? It's a spiritual path you see. We are walking on the red road to believe, that dreams can come true, when happiness find the best of you. And will it be complete, after all we did and meet? I share my heart with you. To long for a favorite view. A dream yesterday, come home to praise. And with this welcome soul upon this stack of many lifetimes coming home to pack, a wallop and a shimmy a dance to prance, to look at romance. LIFE is Grand, if we take the time to understand. Life is GRAND, when we share our pipes and voices gleam. The circle of songs that help us get along, shows just what to dew. Everyone has a pipe that is true. Let the breath of life come to thee, share the heart of your enemy. 

Share the sacred pipe. Tell the story true. Love is the circle living inside of you. We are part of this wheel. We are part of this steel. We are strong as stones. Stars from heavenly below. And when we rise up, to find our dreams. Paradise looks at all we gleam. Wouldn't you like to bee, a humble relativity? Family? Welcome breeze? Yes, it's time you see. Yes, it's time to believe. Yes, it's what we need. Come home to share our heart in the breeze. 

The holy pipe tells you true, how our souls walk with you, everything thing that breaths, shares the smoke with you. And if we are lucky to shine a rainbow, then we would want to know of the story, that you do give, to tell me all the pipes in the rifts, have a place, a piece of the puzzle, the story of continuing life. The continuity grumbles, even stumbles to make our wives. And when we are fortunate men, we share our holiness instead of sin. We gripe and we moan, just because the kids lost their respectful tone. They need us sow, to teach them relatives are part of the circle of the rainbow. We are the Rainbow Clan of many, the circle the pipe shares free. All the rivers and streams grow, even in the galaxies. And when we share our sunshine, the circle of life continues on, for one day, we will cherish two suns, the inside and one running upon. Let us know the waves of heavenly glowing embers in me. Holy is the story of the many pipes of glory, just you tell me a story please.

I wish to share my holy pipe to compare, the notes of the great mystery. What did you dream about. Where did you run around. We shared our blessings to make it all profound. It's time to listen to the story, the circle and even the gory. We need to find a way to forgive with each breath. I light this pipe, bless this sacred nest. We are the blessings, traveling over the roads. When we take a hold of something, remember it's sacred and it paved the way, the circle of life that did save. It's a continuity, all of our relativity. It's a holy pipe you see, it's an envisioning dream. And where I walk together with you, let my heart be purified in our view. A story of heaven shined on me. I will bow with all the leaves. Heaven share this story, the pipe and it's many glories. The circles it joined, the men and their toys, the girls and the boys, the old ones and noise. It's a woman's hands that makes it a demand. Love is where we are grateful and care. And together we fill a way, to bring us morning praise, the holy star, the making of the charge. It's time share a prayer, each day. Let us bring out the pipes to say.........

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our Relatives on the Buffalo Run. Forgive with your holy pipe each day, the voice of God lives inside of you. Share your story true. I bow with you, my Relative I knew. I bless the nine streams and four directions to help me relieve all the messings. I bless the sailing smoke, the breath of life, to shed a tear or two, to bring in laughter with a new view. I bless this holy pipe that lives inside of you, the spiritual awakening becomes the walking talking (wakan tanka, Great Spirit) along the dew (in the green grass).

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!  

Seal the Deal, Heaven is Real, Be a Relative in Good Standing

There once was a frog (crowned kiss), who had a large hog (plenty to go around), inside their throats did not speak. He took it upon him self, to gift the living worth, the Shawn of the Dawn comes a...long. Come my little child, hold your head up high, to bring the fruition of every clown (healing smiles). And when we are about, the screaming and the shout, let us reckon all the great big halls, with musical sounds that fill a ball (great dancing event).

And now it's time to see, how wonderful it could be. We could be dancing and singing once again free. But now it's time to view, the sacredness of the tools. The places we were meant to bee (dreaming impossible dreams), together in one great big dream (rainbow clan and it's hoops).

Have you no shoulder? Have you no pain? Don't you see indifference, moving around? I think the wisdom of heaven's relief, is learning to chime with us, now it's just a bunch of grief. There is a sign now, just what to seek. There is a time now, for all to be meek. There is a time now, heaven will wane. We will bow down (with the same, all will be children again), with the rainbow's rain (reigning over the land, the Rainbow Clan in the sands).

Time not to give up. Time not to be chained. It's time to travel, to distant far lands (through the hearts of each other). And when we are suffering, just hold your head high, to find the (relative's) eyes, who will understand you and hold you awhile. Come child look at me for a time and you will sea, the soul inside of me, wanting you to be free. I have to love you, for all of these days. I need someone to teach me, to hold all the land (fields of rolling grains, Grandmother embrace all the stains, bringing it back to the wheel of spokes).

White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal child, Sings a Sacred Song Blessing for the Heart of Shakedown Shawna and requested by Zev MoonDawg Atomz, the green child.

Zev MoonDawg Atomz
Dear White Buffalo Calf woman I bow to you,
I need your help ::: blessing or prayer for a loved one.....
a member of our group... shakedown shawna ::
dark forces are trying to harm her ....
please say a prayer!
Love,
Your humble servant MoonDawg
On Tue, Oct 30, 2012

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 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!
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!