12202013 Come Sail Over the Rainbow: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Come sail over the rainbow. Come sail over the seas. Come sail over the sideboards (jump down), to be close to me. There is a winning celebration that shines in the seas. We are together to know of the greatness inside of this holy ark. Come sail. Come sail. Come sail over the seas. Come sail. Come sail. Come sail over the sea.

Listen to the hard winds blow, where distance is a call in the winds. Distance is a local memory of how it used to be that dream. Yet distance is tomorrow the is yet project. And with this said, Today family come home, to rescues our relatives. There we sail in the breeze, listening to when you come home to me. Come sail over the seas, over the rainbow and back to me. Come sail over the seas, then heaven will shine her rays inside of the leaves. 

We are children listening to the world. We are together to make our hearts complete. We are all withholding to keep you close at hand, because we want to shelter each living sacred stand. We understand, children need more hands. We don't have to make amends for all our wrongs, we just have to make it right, each breath of our life. Show tender compassion for loving waves of the seas. Inside a glowing heartbeat of the shoulder that longs to cry. Tears of joy and happiness. Tears of joy and pain, just because we suffer for love to always gain. We gift our hearts, to all the sacred parts. We sail over the rainbow true, to bee beside you. We long to share the heart of the whale (songs). 

Come sail. Come sail. Come sail over the seas. Greatness find it in me. Greatness find it in all the leaves. Greatness come sail in the seas, where rainbows wipe out every single enemy. Love will set us free. Love will set us free. No more enemies. All will beckon harmony. We shall sail the breeze, inside aligned (peaceful) and free.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, to hear the sacred waves. All the relatives scream, where is the cosmic cream? And when we shimmy and shake, will we pick up the rake? I think we need time to sow, to plant root and grow, inside this cosmic stone, flowing rainbows for each one. I bless you, all the waves through!

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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"

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 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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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!

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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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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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!

11292013 Angels in the Trees: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Sing high above where there are Angel Eyes, the view of condemning (to express strong disapproval of our sins by official order says) love. It's true and blue, those who long to judge you (like parents guiding the young), because it's loving hands that imbue, to turn you around to know the Sioux (the constant heartbeat along the red road, where the law is love). And the grass is greener upon the lands, where the spiritual takes heed and understands (treasures appear when the rocks are overturned, the sticks show the way, relatives who are willing to save).

We are children longing to feel, the sensation of all the rolling wheels. And just because we don't understand, doesn't mean we don't love MAN. It means we must care about all the lands, including the heart of a Man. We are children longing to feel, the waking of our Fathers who sowed the wheel. He took us by the hands and led us to this forsaken land, now he must bow down (kneels, come down to where the child stands) with the wheel, to recover and make the lands heal.

Everywhere we long to feel, the sacred eyes of home land steels (sky scrapers), the strength of mighty forests and winds, that bring us home to every sin. And when we don't seem to understand, let us take the time to heal and bind. One more story, let me know your pace. Let me know which is your fountain of youth. I know you have many powers today, yet most of all it's LOVE that paves the waves. You and me, stir the trees. You and me, shine forever free, when we change our looking out and move inside to the stout, where my heart aligns withe breeze, my soul will roll, one more step, then I will find the rainbow. 

Singing high in the trees, I can feel the winds aligning in me. I can feel the sacred path, my spirit is longing to last, then we should guide others to what we need to know, the written, the fabulous show, the dream that is full of steam, to sparkle and beam. It's true you know, the Angels care sow, to plant the seeds of love every day. To gift a better truer way. To be holy and be true, when others really could use you. To help the traveller in need. To help the children when they bleed. And when all else is dead and gone, remember Woman who suffered from all this sin, help her with her daily bread, the loaves we read, the speaker of the house, that prayers were heard. We send love to all that is said. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, for all the Relatives on the waves. Riding the famous sky, the helium that takes us by surprise. The levitation skills that make us live for real. And times will share indeed, because we are learning to grieve, together it's the way, no need to bow down and shy away. It's hands together. Lands together. It's ONENESS rules above the show. Heaven on Earth knows all the glows/stones.

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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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

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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: 11062013 Playing Nice in the Kingdom Full of Glory

Listen children to a story that was written long ago about a kingdom full of glory that is what 'was foretold'. And in this kingdom lived a fairy (wings of an angel), a princess full of tolls (magenta color, the great caretaker and librarian, as well as the rainbow river of nine streams held to Rainbow Mother, whom is the field of four sacred directions, when thinking of magenta child or magenta overlay color, think of a waterfall of many colors often referred to as the rainbow bridge where lessons are gifted everyday to help you learn about love, each stepping stone along the waves). She (the heart and soul, the heavenly song) did gift her heart to salvation for every single boy and girl. At the crossing, she said give me all your diamonds (pure light) and overcome (everything pours into this river and must fold over to the dance and song or walking and talking). You will find the treasure inside, when you light your blazing guns (streaming light from within, created by spiritual awareness through spacial field cleansings and prayers). And the (illumination within will be found through practice and achieve inner) sunshine will overcome the tragedy of your life. You will be the spoken treasure, all the world has learned to play nice.

We are children of this story. We are children of the sea. We are children of the mountains. We are forever running free. And when our hearts are treasures, we will overcome  . . . we will be gifting diamonds, rays of light for everyone. Share your heart today with all that willing praise. Gift your hands today to heal and guide the way. Show everyone which way to bow, sow you can plant the seeds. For God is a mighty soldier, willing to fight for liberty. 

There we are children, a story overturned. We used love forever to locate each and every urn (sacred ashes and dust). All the treasures we did forebode, come into our hearts absurd, yet in the waking hour of dawn, the SUN did RISE again. Living with fortune, of gifts every day. Hold my hands out to strangers, I will know just what to say. And when we lost our mountains and we cannot stand tall, let another find my behavior, a place to have a fall (help me to pray and pick me up when I am down). Bow with my relatives, there the circle runs. Bow with laughter of the children of everyone. Bow to the great circle, the human race our lives, for each is a salvation, when we choose to play nice.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for treasures everyday. For everything we withstand helps us to pave, all the dreams together to bring in mighty snow, all the stones and treasures, laughter from everyone.

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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 by Rainbow Mother Yaniv

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

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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: 11012013 Children of the World Join in Rings and Sing AND Buffalo Run Around Rings With Wings

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There is a sound a noise I hear in my heart. I can feel the vibration over my arc. This holy bow just wants to grow. There is sound inside of my throat, where I smoke the breath of life takes a toke. And when we share our breath of life in the winds, they blow across the skies and we can feel your whys. I can hear your cry (outs).

There is a sound I hear across the sky, all telling lies, what lies upon their hearts today in tales. I feel the winds blowing across the sailing seas. It's you and me. It's totality. Inside my heart I can feel the window pane, breaking into shards, oh my soul just wants to rein. I feel, the sound inside my wretching soul, where I want to dole out my sins and let them go (forgive within). I say, noise in my heart speak praise of the worthy cause. I hear all the window pain, all the tears without any gain.

Rise up and let your spirit soar. Open your heart across the window floor (bow down, grow to stand up, dig deep with roots). Look up there is a vision in the sky today, an arc, a circle where we gather in the sky to say, it's a ONENESS AFFAIR and WE ALL ARE HERE. I can hear your cries. And I want to feel the wide.          (silence)         Let soul preside.

Flower Mandala of Star of David, the Sacred Crystalline Stone

There inside of me a sound that buzzing like a bee, a great dream. I want to tear this window dressing off the window panes for me to sea, totality. And like the other bees with so many dreams sweet honey fulfill. I just want tears of gold to know the waves, set me free, over trees, flying high with my soul today inside my eyes. I just want to feel the great divide (hills or waves, up and down). And when we share the window dressing I can feel the waves in you. Your Room is a Sacred TRUE. And all you do inside of you is share your heart. Sow much to show the world your ark. 

Dream with me, fly across the seas. We are children deer (on a great journey), flying across the hills. With the buffalo roaming and the suns are stoning (chatter of the children, clanking) we are learning to roll over and turn. It's wonderful urn (heavenly embrace). Sacred is the talking and the walking has a place to share with you and me, if we stopped a moment to sea. Let us envision love and harmony, heaven will shake a leaf (relative on the tree of life) and a relative will appear. All will be near. 

All the colors fly in the sky, don't understand why we don't know this great surprise. It's time to open up our hearts and learn exactly to stand our part, holy arc, bowing to the sacred stalks. We are gathering in rings everywhere. We are capturing your heart to dare to be freedom ringing. We are freedom ringing. We are freedom ringing to feel this world. All the children know you and it's time to stone you (rays of light or rays of diamonds, crystalline beings of light or simply sit next to you) and feel all the gathering of the hills. Each a crystalline stone fulfilled. 

Shooting lights from your heart, brilliant like the rainbow. All the circles form glories of liberty. Shooting lights of diamonds, rays of sunshine from within, dreams are building like castles in the wind. We are dreaming for the children of our lands. We are joining hands to fly in this sacred plan. We are holding all our hearts to the winds, to purify with loving eyes. 

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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, each a crystalline stone (sacred sun) with prayer cloths of many colors of the Rainbow Clan. We bow down with you and share the song of the hearts in the winds. We are going home again, where dreams fulfill in the winds. We are dreaming again to bring all the arks home to the sin. We will purify with love to mystify those lost in the whys. We will show them the way to bring home merry men in play.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings (Lakota Sioux, House of David, elder crystal child, relative eldest sun), Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star on Buffalo drum (Dakota Sioux, Tribe of Judah, elder lavender child, relative second daughter), Aunt Seasons That Sing rattles (Dakota Sioux, silver child, relative Cosmic Woman or Aunt) and Rainbow Mother Yaniv hand drum (Tribe of Dan, Jew, rainbow child, relative Cosmic Rainbow Mother). We are Relatives of the Rainbow Clan on the Great Circle. We stand at the horizon to begin the GREAT DANCE. For all the children of the lands, gathering in circles, the rings of the buffalo tree, all the leaves, WE bow to the breeze. Run Buffalo Run Free. Enjoy Buffalo Run Around Rings With Wings!

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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)

 Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv

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

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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!