We LOVE You!

Let there be sunshine from your heart. Let us gather together to form an arc. Let us bind to the souls which live within. It's time to clean up this sin. We are forming friendships everyday, to heal all we say forth on the waves. We are helping everyone, because it's heaven on the run. When we do not show our face, then we have not learned about true grace, where you are perfect sun inside, the place we seldom lack a pride. And when we falter and diffuse, without even hearing a word, then we know you need to cry, to let it out, the soul inside. 

Children songs are sung everywhere. Let your heart beat out and care, about all the shelters and little ones, the plants and animals and even the SUN. When we share all the stones, we are understand the loom. Together weaved into time. It's a perfect shelter to have pure wives. And with this note, feel satisfied, that together the soul did survive. And with this sole you walk today, let me say, it's time to play/praise. 

Get on your feet and dance the jig. Get on our knees and ask to forgive. Get on your shoulders and lean on me. I will be there to comfort thee. And when we seem lost and forgotten under the guns, all those lost and shattered homes, let me find a realize, the place where love goes to hide. And with four directions a view is formed, the deep dark tundra of the south is known. We will find a place to build, where heaven knows the famous words. We love you. We love you. Oh yes we dew. We love you. We love you, through and through. We love you. We love you, forever the view. We love you. We love you, yest I choose.

Forever be the kindness of praise. Forever shine to heal and save. Forever I will bless your home, the throne of God inside of your home. And when we share our shining views, let the tales belong to the view, of the ONENESS that's gone insane, just in time to feel the wane/bow/wave. We are different each and everyone, yet inside we are famous suns. We are children learning to rise, up, up, up to touch the skies. Tell my friends everywhere, soon we will be relatives too, when you open your sacred heart, you will find your holy part. You are a wonderful sight to God, the voice within shows the sins and does not care to win, yet inside where mercy hides, there is a wonderful thing, a soul learning to care about the waning/bowing heart that presides. And with love, no need for mercy to like this path, instead we find salvation will take the last (place, all waves, ending that touches a k/new beginning, a humble view down the rainbow trail, sublimation or from lesson to treasure instantly). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred rings. For all the jubilant acts that come to smack/lessons that heal. And inside our heads when we realize, that heaven sent us here/hear to get wise. Thank you blessings that cherish me. Thank you for family across the leaves/relatives. Thank you for all you dew, each and everyone. We are linked together to share the sacred ax, where we slice the rack. One for you. One for you. One for you too. One for you. One for you. One for you three. One for you. One for you. One for you four. There we did the run around the merry go rings. Love is near. Love is near. I can hear you. Love is paired all with gears, to make the swear/swerve. And with this dance and this song, I do claim, I will serve this magical kingdom to bring to fame (third yellow rolling hill in time, the dawning). Let us all learn to remove this terrible shame. Let us learn to forgive this sacred urn. This holy place we need to taste to proclaim, "I love you". "Forever is the view". "I love you".

Gifted byAlightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and around the world.

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 Dawning with the Suns

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August  25, 2014

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October 23, 2014

November 22, 2014

December 22, 2014

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. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. 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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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings.

12252013 Hallow It Be Thy Name: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Hallow it be thy name (a great name written on your book of life within you), glory to unto all without shame (through all your trials and tribulations). Holy is the walk we share (forgiveness), all the gifts to become aware. Love is the answer and we care. Come all yee faithful, SUNS of this mighty ONE/ness. We are the children of the sacred living rungs (stepping stones of lessons and treasures). Every step we take today, leaning on love, means we are the answer to all the sacred doves (the hands of peace). We are flying across the skies to tell our relatives wide, that it's a holy ghost within them, that they need to learn to coast. Where is the place they seek, but inside of their hearts. We are the divine that shines, the hallow place of thine. Gift me a rainbow, seeking out love. I know you are my treasure, speaking of doves. Peaceful you venture into my heart. I know you are the merry making parts. You are a peaceful garden of paradise waiting for me. I am sitting in a manger (hay/hey, brotherhood, wheat/bread/coin) along with relatives of the sea (envisioning gallantly). And all our dreams together, I am looking forwards to our liberty. Heaven on earth take your hands and help me to become free, with all my relativity.

There is a holy day together, that shares the words of God. The voice inside this manger, the place we hold our clouds (orbs/suns/crystalline stones of light). And inside of this rhythm my heart sings out praise. The Lord of my comfort is the ONE who chooses my rays. I am willing to serve you, my Brother my Friend (the sole without, earthly lessons of strife). I am willing to help you out in the end. I willing to help this world, to find such true meaning of life, when we are together and love is this holy wife (the soul within, heavenly forgiving our sins). Seek comfort in the magic where the heart is the soul. And heaven is the venture out where you seek the gold (your great dream). And all the women are laughing, tears of comfort and joy, bring us closer to the heartbeat, we are singing, such great noise.

A tree of many colors, sits in the corner to share. And presents for the faithful, who want to truly care. Yet in our hearts we seek out, not understanding all our shame (much forgiveness is needed). We put it away to tell the world, that has to be a k/new way. How can we find this rainbow, when love does not understand, the meaning of this Christmas, when man must choose man (love each other)? And we must become Brothers (on the red road of light and intelligence news)? We must embrace our Sisters too (on the blue road of sound and heart knews)?  Who need a house to lean on, the warriors who are blue/blew (heavenly true, royal two/twins/soul-sole)! Sing joy, sing faithful, sing righteous in the winds. And all the Children of Heaven (eternal soul family together on the rainbow trail) will bow down and sing. And we will be together. We will share our hearts. When the sun does rise each day and when the sun does set. We will be together. We will share our songs in the winds. We will gift praise, for every single thing. And when the trees are lit up, with clouds that embrace each day, let suns of gentlemen, show the righteous waves. We are relatives all the way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to tell you how much you are the sunshine of heaven on her daze (the blue road is represented by female, heart, sound, darkness, echo and mores/virtues of the heart). And when we sing together, I hear your souls flying by/e to tell me you are grateful in your sacred eyes. Heaven has a hold of you, the heart beat that is sung. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sets the running suns (I can hear the guns go bang for the race and we are off). And with this dance of heaven, lands smack upon this world, to gift the hands of virtue, the beat of the loving hood. We are together. We are together. We are together to set our hearts alive. And with each holiday, let us learn to praise, to gift each day, such loving rays, to sing upon the seasons we dew/do chime, when we sing all in line/aligned.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and around the world.

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

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!

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.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, the place of heaven where the shining lights do wind. We bring peace upon this land, love is greater here we stand. It's a time of hope and dreaming grope to live harmoniously. Love is in the breeze. Love is over seas. Love is on the plains and hills, the weather chills, the sunny heat of the morning dew, love flies to you, one heart beat at a time. All together we will CHIME. Please help sponsor Elders and Warriors bring the law of love to all our Relatives around the World.

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

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!