11302013 A Sun That Shines Inside My Heart: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There is a sun that shines inside my heart does bind, to bring us all home alone (one at a time). We will know the stones (each other). Each child lives up to the sea, gallantly and free, to hold the title horn, "I share my words, the song I heard". Let there be sunshine free, land and true liberty. Thee is the song. Your heart knows the waves. Look at where I am saved (inside of my heart shines) There is a time to lean on love, just in time to share. Just in time to shine.

We are the judgement call, to leap and will "not to fall", yet as we find our hind (past revelation), there we learn to shine, one (stepping) stone (lesson) at a time. There is a happening to me. I can feel that I need some liberty. We are learning to come across the snow, just in time to bring love to what grows.

We are children longing to feel the waves. Yet we don't seem to understand the bow and praise. How can we set our sails on the seas if we don't understand holy seeds. Plant your love today, plant your love. Plant your love today, plant your love. There you will feel the rushing waves. All the stories of what was say. Listening to the view, is a such a righteous knews. We are children longing to feel, If we only did know the sacred wheel. All together, it's time to fly. We are children with open eyes. 

Wondered where you went, not willing to find the sacred lent. Rise up Sun rise up, there you will find a sacred song, inside of your heart today it will sing. All the sunshine inside you sings. And the glory of heaven shares this heart, to become the witness of the holy arks. We are children rising up in the winds. All tomorrow it's great begins. We are learning to travel thus far. We are able to shine our light, from inside of you and me. We are the sacred trees of lights. We are joined together in this harmonic praise tonight. Share a holy daze in your dreaming phase. Join in hands. All across the world, we demand. Love your neighbor. Love your friend. Love the foster child, who needs more wind. Love that little bird always pecks at your door. Love that little worm, always chewing up more. 

There is a time when we could sail and set it all free. If only our wills could change to seek real liberty. We are joined together in this dream world. And we need each other to make it a grand filled. WE are all the children of the night, who shine bright. And in the day the sun inside shines to make it night again. And where we did sing our songs, the light did bring us home. Inside the lanes and fields of heavenly horns that sing.

There is a sun inside of me that binds with everyone. I know it's time to make it a holy sacred run. And when it's time to make us chime........... and when it's time to dine together, let us sing our songs of praise. We will raise our cups and overfilled with wine and lust/er (shiny tears of joy and happiness bust), for we are champions longing to wind, longing to live without any sin. Bless you all free. Bless the enemy. Bless this sacred world. All those rolling hills and waking enemies. And where they sing, help them know we must ring together. And without us, the rest of bust, the heart inside that wants to bring us closer together, it's perfect weather. The sun inside of me shines and binds. Inside of me holds the key of loving design. Inside of me. I shout out liberty.

Inside of me I share the world for all to care. Inside of me, I want to know we are paired. We are designed to love this world today. Longing to make it a sacred praise. Paradise wake up inside my heart, then I can see. I can see it all in trees. I can see, all the making of harmony. I can see, heavenly hands got a hold of me. I will shine for this world to make it holy filled, one more step, towards man-kind.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star on the drum. Telling a story that makes us troubled and worried, then love comes in the hum. It's time to use LOVE to cleanse this world. It's time to find LOVE and fulfill. It's time to make LOVE to all that shines with holy pure of heart that binds. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to share the hearts of all this praise. And love and glory to all those rays. I bow with my Rainbow Clan, relatives who live on the lands.

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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).  

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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: 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) 

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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!

If I Would Sing It, Then I Would Know Rings Around It

We want, we desire, but in the end, we hit the mire, love is near, but oh the fear, if only love could find my heart. There's a song in my heart, if I'd sing it. I know the Word of God, if I'd bring it.  There we find it's one sink it (ground), the deep and rings it (wrings it and sounds out).  The Love that brings it, back around and together again. The sound of love abounds, to sink deep, to ring it sweet, the place of song, if I'd sing it. The family of souls, together again. 

Whispering heartache, feathers in the wind.  Help me sea it, I bring my heart with a kiss, our love only flows, never does it end.  It glows. It flies, it whispers in the wind. Once in a while gone, but never for good, in the end. Laughter brings us back again, where love can flow and hearts can mend. Binding seams in the streams of light. Softly, gently, with all their Might. 

Solemn bows and grace, hold us to this space. Bring sorrow, plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed*, for growth is strong like the trees. It's you and me, for this life, for eternity. Whoo hoo, thanks to the blue. It's you and me, one family. Yay!!!!!!!!! Aho as we go!!!! (laughter) Sweet bliss, the mighty of the kiss, one song, one tune, always in bloom, our hearts can never miss, if we bow to the blue's bliss.

   

* "plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed" means: Cosmic dust, ashes to ashes we purify the dust, creating the ability for new life, soil of the earth. When we purify our sins and begin again, we till the soil to bring in new life once more. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman and Thunder Raging Sings 

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This is how the eye moves, because images are still. Blink.
The world is not what we think!

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Returning Children of the Rainbow

Thunder Raging

How awesome!  

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Meaning the wave is flowing back now. Where are we going, but to and fro.

Thunder Raging

Wow! That just gave me chills all up and down my body! How neat!

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Yes. I am looking forwards to our singing.

Thunder Raging

It's making me cry. Happy....but still crying

White Buffalo Calf Woman

We want, we desire, but in the end, we hit the mire, love is near, but oh the fear, if only love could find my heart.

Thunder Raging

There's a song in my heart, if i'd sing it. I know the Word of God, if i'd bring it.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

There we find it's one sink it, the deep and rings it.

Thunder Raging

The Love that brings it, back around and together again.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

The sound of love abounds, to sink deep, to ring it sweet, the place of song, if I'd sing it.

Thunder Raging

The family of souls, together again. Whispering heartache, feathers in the wind.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Help me sea it, I bring my heart with a kiss,

Thunder Raging

our love only flows, never does it end.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

It glows.

Thunder Raging

It flies, it whispers in the wind. Once in a while gone, but never for good, in the end.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Laughter brings us back again.

Thunder Raging

where love can flow and hearts can mend. Binding seams in the streams of light. Softly, gently, with all their Might.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Solemn bows and grace, hold us to this space. Bring sorrow, plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed, for growth is strong like the trees. It's you and me,

Thunder Raging

for this life, for eternity.

White Buffalo Calf Woman

Whoo hoo, thanks to the blue. it's you and me, one family.

Thunder Raging

Yay!!!!!!!!! Aho as we go!!!!

White Buffalo Calf Woman

(laughter) sweet bliss, the mighty of the kiss, one song, one tune, always in bloom, our hearts can never miss, if we bow to the blue's bliss.

Thank you sweet heart, my beloved Thunder Raging.

Thunder Raging

Thank you, my lovely White Buffalo Calf Woman....and ok   OHHHH....my heart soooo missed you!

I love you, thank you for singing with me!

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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!