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Monday, December 16, 2013

12162013 Hope the Dreaming Scope: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Where there is hope, there is a place to scope. All of my heart belongs to the place of alarms. Listening to the winds blow against my window pane. All of my dreams are carried inside these veins. River of blood full of stains (stained glass window). Shattered and broken is my wheel. I have so much for me to feel upon the rolling hills. Take hold of magical dreams that fulfill. There is a chance you could make it all real. If you hold the chance of love, per mighty hand of God. Gift all you dew each day, to find the treasures along the way.

And where you dream it's a Rainbow view. All of the family carries all the hues. And withstanding upon the reprimanding, there stands a cycle of the true. And when we roll on over the hands of God is coming through. We are chosen to the history of your love. We are chosen to the cycle of the doves. Walk with me, peaceful siege. We will take a hold and lead. It will be a dream of doves, full of light from the rainbow clouds.

Love is the mighty scoping view of my heart. I will walk and talk with treasures I form an arc. I will bow to the bowing the scraping, the sowing, the making of all that is sacred green. Spiritual we need you. Everything in this view. Spiritual we need you, to grow a hand of the fuge/musical. Let us sing our songs today. Let us feel the rolling waves. Let us live in harmony, the setting breeze, the comfort and magical seek/siege. We are the driving force, to bring love to the horse (blinders on). And direction is the passion to learn about the sacred mashing. We are together like the fields. We are the revolving wheel. We are treasures we feel. Take a hand and walk man. We will overcome, to joy in SUNs, to feel hope dreams a love. We are destined to be sealed (unwrapped and revealed), the mark of the healed/heeled. We are destine to become the rolling sacred suns. We lean on loving waves and forgive everything they say. It's harmony when we feel the breeze, it's loving company. Hands of God feel me. I will serve yee. I will turn thee . . . the key!

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns.
Relatives, wanted to share this wonderful image shared by https://www.facebook.com/ani.alaverdyan.562 with an encircling by the Rainbow. White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Despite its strong Christian associations, the phoenix also appears briefly in Jewish tradition. The Talmud tells how the phoenix (Hol) was the only animal allowed to stay in the Garden of Eden, because it refused to eat the forbidden apple. God granted the bird immortality for its obedience. The fabled bird is said to live 500 years or more, and when the old bird is tired, it flies from Arabia to land in Heliopolis, Egypt, the “City of the Sun.” There, it gathers cinnamon twigs and resin to build a nest of spices atop the Temple of the Sun. The sun ignites the nest and the old phoenix dies in flames. A new, young phoenix emerges from the ashes and wings back to Arabia to live another life cycle. https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1391728787734962&set=gm.572210872828633&type=1&theater
 

You are more than your thoughts, your body, or your feelings. You are a swirling vortex of limitless potential who is here to shake things up and create something that the universe has never seen. If you want to awaken all of humanity, then awaken all of yourself, if you want to eliminate the suffering in the world, then eliminate all that is dark and negative in yourself. Truly, the greatest gift you have to give is that of your own self-transformation.



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
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!

Saturday, December 7, 2013

12072013 Same Ole Sigh, Jump Up Says the Wise: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

thank you beloved dancers
Care about others down the road. Gift your heart full of gold. And when we shake our heads in disgrace, just remember it's heaven's blessed. And with each lesson tell me sow, want to gift my heart to know, which way shall I begin to burn, all those blessings in this urn. 

Come share with me, the sacred seas. All our visions, our families our beloved destiny. We need a hand to bridge each other to find. We are the children of the saving grace of God. Hear we stand to help all of man. We are children of the deliverance and wake up to please. Hold my hand. Together we make a mend. Sewing us together, the fabric, the holy land.

There is a child, risen savior for awhile (inside of you). And you must seek her (female, blue road, soul, water, sound, heavenly perspective) out, the heavenly shout (the talk reverberates on the waves). Inside your soul, your soul will know, when you find this place the sound inside of your heart . 

We are born, to carry the horns (cry out and share the good k/news). To speak of God inside the holy sacred clouds. And when we strive to each other's eyes, we find, we found God in each other's cries. I hear you friend (helper), in the wind. I hear you and I long to be your relative again.  We are true blue, inside of you. There is a day when all has found it's place. 

Come dance with me, under the trees. Come dance with me to share the heart I need. There is a day, when all is saved. There is a sacred river that shines another daze. Listen deers, on a journey full of fears (lessons). Just jump up (roll it on over) and say the wise soul within me will show/shine the waves (to treasures). And we will become, the living SUNS. Risen saviors each and everyone.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings again to hear the cries of everyone in the winds. There is near (sharing spacial fields), blessings without need of fear, just hold my hand and we will understand the sacred ride, the waves of time. Let us shine.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star tells a story of how we come together to know of God. [[[g: utterance, ah/o: heavenly, d: transmission, thus the voice of every creature and speck of dust. We must listen with our hearts.]]]

It's a voice, it's a choice, to share your heart (tell your story to a circle), full of love with the sacred bow. Tie the gift (tie one over), the present is stiff, rigid to touch the softness of your soul (any relative sharing spacial fields, on the rainbow trail). My sacred house, my buffalo robe, I share my stripes, forever we are bold/told.

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 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
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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!

Friday, September 21, 2012

Winds of Time

Lift my soul up to the sky. I want to feel the reason why. Heal my hands for me to sow. I will plant the seeds for heavenly growth. Lift my heart to the world. I want to feel it all it's worth. Can't you see, my heart is real. I want to have....an open field.

Step with me, as time blows by. Can't you feel the reason why? I know it's strong, the heavenly bond. We are children walking talking on a song. Heal my soul, let me breathe. I want to know the sacredness of my needs. Can you feel the waves of time in me? I want to share all heavenly breeze.

Greet and show me what you have inside. I want to know everything you want to hide. (laughter). I know you, just want a kiss. Let me in and I won't miss. Hearts in bloom, heavenly swoon. Love is near....don't you fear. I will call the sacred life inside of you. The holy ghost will come out to swoon. And when your soul rises up to feel the clouds. I know you are willing to bow down.

Sea the world heaven sent. Don't you worry, we are all bent. We will praise this world, to make heavenly near. The earth wants our calling shouting out for all. I will send love to you, where ever you are in the blue. I will send miracles that fill your pillows. I will beam a heart out to where we start, the dark inside of me........set us all free.

There I gain, the sacred loving panes, where we dream to bee, one sacred family. I say where we grow, it's just a heart that knows, which way to go, inside my heart I know..........(waving ride). Let us be one part of this sacred tree. Let us be, the waking call on our knees. Let our song ride rivers that carry us along, to become true, the heart of loving all inside of you.

Don't worry anymore, love will welcome any door. Just bow down to please, say God I am on my knees. I will pray for this earth. I will shake my holy girth. I will dance and sing. I will know glory in everything. Praise be to heaven's bound, the sacredness of the sound. I will ride the waves, to become more of what you say.
 

Tell your stories to me deer. I will share all for every and don't fear, we will know and grow, the sacred suns will know....(wave ride)... Shores in me and you today, I say, comfort lives in the waves, when we shout to thee, help the company. And all we share to ride, the sacredness of the sky, where heaven waits to call, are you okay. Are you small? I will know they care for me. I will care for them you sea. I will beam my love to there I will share my holy glare. And when they don't know my name, then so matter what the shame, I will lead them back to love, to show them, holy sacred gloves. i will embrace you. I know the tears carried you through. I will embrace you. I will share my heart too. i will embrace you. I will send my love out to you. I will know which to go............(sha vah, towards the sacred sun).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

On Fri, Sep 21, 2012 at 8:06 PM, Night Sky That Sings To Me diesdaily@gmail.com wrote:

White buffalo calf woman,
Thank you for a song so beautifully done. A prayer to lift up everyone. So dear is the heart who brings forth the song, that can be sung by everyone. Blessings for all roads "we have come" to share a new day now that love has begun.. Tears of joy streaming to cleanse the heart.
Night Sky That Sings To Me,  blue child sends hugs.
http://nightskythatsingstome.blogspot.com
Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy

On Saturday, September 22, 2012, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother wrote subject - Prayer Date: 09212012 Winds of Time

Greetings Relatives,
On our end we are always so very busy with prayers and songs, dancing and getting along. Spirit flights to shine and warriors who always want to bind. Then elders who have a say, just for another day. Then the children want to play, just one more kiss they say.

Cannot always get a blog post out, because images and so forth take hold. Then we start to study all the gold (everyone's heart). Sow we are going to send only to hoop 4, daily prayers in the wind for each day.

Today's prayer, Sacred Song Blessing for the Winds of Time (above).

Love and kisses to hoop 4. We love you and all that you shine.
Your devoted servants, elders of the sacred rainbow clan. Aho aho, where your spirit flows.........

Hoop 4: 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 everyone. 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)!

Relatives, Email "Hoop 4" rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy@googlegroups.com (yahoo and hotmail virtual space limitation, recommend free gmail.com). To change flow/unsubscribe email Alightfromwithin@gmail.com. For more options https://groups.google.com/d/forum/rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy and http://www.iamasundance.info


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!

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