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Saturday, January 11, 2014

Peace to the Hoops of the Rainbow

Dance with me upon these seas. Heaven guide me through those hoops. Loving rainbow come to side to the shore where we long pride. Heaven shine into the lands..... bow down to stand. Listening the winds.  Heaven help me understand. Let me hold you closer to become Man, holy is the vow we take, to the simply heart when we make mistakes. I can feel peace in the windows of time. Would my Brothers mind? Would my Brothers chime? I listen to all the wings that flow, to the other side of the sacred rainbow and we feel it's sow, all the seeds want to know. Will you bow with me, on the circle of life? Will you shine in the seas to make us a true life? Will you become glorious suns? I wish for you to know this ONE/ness.

Tell me, I bow down with you. Share my heart I send many blessings for this knew waves that fly through. Mountain peaks, sun shines her sweet. And Rainbows claim, the royal fame. Diamonds glow to bring us troves, where treasures lie, upon our graves this time. Let us rise up from these ashes. Let our spirits fly high in the sky. Diamonds are forever we say, always we want a glorious rays. Sunshine find me in this world, where I can dream. Peace upon the hoops that beam.

Brother James on the hoops, hollering to make the smoke clues. Don't you see that dew, upon the Mountain View. Heaven sent that Angels too. I wish to shine upon this land, that's why we stand. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star holding the drum for us to run far, over the hills and valleys of the snow, the sweet growth. Love is the afterglow. White Buffalo Calf Woman singing today to gift the heart of your loving rays. Send chills up my spine, where heaven is binding, with the clouds. The rays sing out loud, the night sky treasures near, all those sacred pearls.
 
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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" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
 New  moon January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
Next January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
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
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

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!

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Prayer Date: 11052013 Stand Upon a Hill and Dance

There I stand upon a hill and dance and make merry in the wind. I am so affordable it's the gifts that live for me to win. I have everything I needed to make it perfectly. I have everything I needed to grow uncomfortably. It's the place that shows me all I have to learn. Turning towards discomfort, I have to gift wisdom in the wind. I will fight for unity, when others don't want to stand by me. I will hold my hands out loud to make them feel real proud. It's time to live in the wind.

And all this time we did share. We are learning to dance and dare. We are standing on a hill, where all the winds of many colors spill. We are dancing with our feet, to make the dust roll up and greet. We are dancing with our hearts to make our songs feel like our part. And we feel the world around, it's abounding full of sound. WE are grateful everyday, for all the discomforts that pave my way.

There you are standing on a hill, dancing and singing merry filled. And you want to say hello to the next coming fellow. And we find our souls alive, we are waking up to chime. We are witness to the (ray) gun, where beams of light make every ONE (oneness, together in the circle). Tell a story you are part of this hoop. You are the song of all that got loose. And now we are rustling everyone home, to say it's holy sacred stones. It's a path of loving cheer, when you are dancing holy near. And upon that hill you shout. It's time to wake up, come about.

We are tattered everyone. All those streams of lights and (rays of diamonds) guns. Blazing glares and pitiful was the story of all you heard. Now it's time to find the joy in the story of all the toys. We are living up to share the sacred story of the Rainbow Wares. Each a child, each a Saint, each a wonderful blamed. Each a sickness that needs healed. Each a sorrow that need fulfilled. Come "Little One" sit with me. I will hear about your dis-ease. Tell the stories that you heard, along the path of all the curds. WE are suffering in the name of LOVE. We are learning that things stir up. And we are witness (clamoring, clawing our way towards the blue waters and virtues of heaven within the heart) to the kingdom come.

Let us sing this song up high to the river down low and wide. Let the sickle cut you down, to where the seeds are bitter proud. WE are children learning to grin. So much work it's not all SIN. And we must learn to be gratified with the holy locomotion ride. We are leaking tears of love, now it's JOY coming home in CROWDS. We are jumping up and down, heaven dance with me in the clouds.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the SACRED SUNS. All our Relatives in the sea, where our visions gift liberty. We sing about hopes and dreams to tumble down from the heavenly.

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 
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, 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!

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Over the Rainbow Through You!


My heart is over the rainbow. My heart is over the Sioux (my soul stands up on the red road, the law of love I preside). My heart is over the greatful (a huge wave), the wonder of having love from you. 
The waves of kindness beseech thee, the hearts of magical hues. 
And when we flow over the same rainbow, the hearts of loving is magical imbues. 
The songs of the laughter we sing now. 
That make us merry and true.




The song of creation that begins now. The shimmy of loving that's true. Come dance now, come dance now. Come dance to the magical tune. Come sing now, come sing now, come sing with the fabulous views. There is a song that leads us to rainbows. The place where the crystalline flow. Where all is a song and a laughter of peaceful doves who want to only flow.


We are grateful for what we breath now. We are greatful for every single hue. We are greatful for the the wonders of God's love that comes through from you. And all we share is the talent of angels. The souls that lean in the winds. And closer and closer my heart falls, down into the well of your grin.


Come sail, come sail, come sail away with me deers (journey of life, race of man). Come sail, come sail, come sail away without fears. Now over the rainbow we are sailing. The true and the blue are our friends. But inside the red where love blooms, the relatives lives inside the winds. Come swell, come swell, come swell with love over brim. Come swell, come swell, come swell with love over sin.


And now it's begining to know love. And now it's the time of the great roll (repeat the story and validate the sacred spoken word). And it's where the hide is inside the rainbow, the buffalo who bring us all pride. And where we flow into the gold, my heart is bellowing deers (all of us are flowing together). And we are finding shores to bind with for God is closer and nearer and near.


There we are..............over there.............now right here. There the rainbow does shine again. The place where our sails are filled with air. The center hall, where all is glared, the song of angels in the sky. We are the open raw hide (our hearts provide through rainbow colors we shine).


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman
Aho and love and blessings nine sacred directions


shadow image: rainbow glory
Grandmother Comfort in the Wind says in google chat:
Aho... we send our love to you and Holiness... we will meet tomorrow then and now... sounds like the beach is calling!  Love the song... so wonderful! Golden Kobe sends his 'hi' and blessings


White Buffalo Calf Woman says:
Yes, sow wonderful.  Have fun at the beach and give a hug for all your boys at home.


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind says: 
Rainbow Eddy agreed with all the song as I read what came along


White Buffalo Calf Woman says:
your devoted, white buffalo calf woman


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind says: 
I will my heart in return

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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!

Monday, March 8, 2010

Somewhere Over the Rainbow, Dreams do Come true!

Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true. Some day, over the rainbow my heart will know you!  Some day over the rainbow, my dreams will follow you.  Somewhere over the rainbow, oh someday, it will come true.

I wish upon star, and make it all worthwhile for you.  I make a vision quest and ask myself do I rest for you?  Somewhere over the rainbow, my heart will be blue, some day, where love is the answer, oh what a prancing view. 

The hearts of the merry go round, the place that I found.  The dreams they do call upon, the dreams I'm so fond to bind the dreams of you.  There I go, around the bend.  There we swim along the raging floor.  There we go, inside your heart, where all does really know the part. 

Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true.  And my heart will bow to you, in the dreamworld of the blue.  Oh my little blue birds, that sing and dance for you.  My little children, who bring the dreams to you.  Oh my dreams come true.  And my view does sing.  The lost and found of me, is where I go to find you.

My heart sings for you.  The land with a view, and I know it's a rainbow, the colors do show, a brand new view.  Some where over the rainbow, my heart does sing.  I'm in love with the rainbow, my heart always bring in spring. 

Oh whipper willows, blow away.  My heart does learn to play.  And when the wind blows, I do flow, to know the soul escapes.  And in the new view, my heart sings.  And in the new view, we do bring.  And when the sunshine follows you, inside the oceans view.

Some where over the rainbow, my heart does sing.  I hear all the lullabies, and what they do bring to you.  And when we hear the song of love.  The whipper willows bow to doves, and know, it's a brand new view.  And when rainbows do sing, I know it's the heart of spring.  And dreams are like butterflies, who fly home to you.  And I know it's a song's glow, the heart of me and you.  And when I dream over the rainbow stream to you, I come to the oceans view. I hear the song of a new view.  And we are going to that flowing storm.  We are going to the land where there is no harm. And when the rainbow knows. the heart of all that glows, we will travel over rainbow bows, the heart of all that glows. 

Some where over the rainbow, dreams come true.  And I will sing a lullaby.  And I will receive a heart of humble pie, and we will journey to and fro.  And we will know the ringing glow. And the sacred rainbow, will know, that children everywhere do feel and sense the air.  It's rainbow land so fair, my heart does long to bear.

Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true.  And my heart will know better, than to look for a better view.  Some day, I will know it's the song of the longing sacred blue.  Some day, my heart will know better, than the flesh knows you.  It's a butterfly world.  It's a song that fills, the days come true.  My heart knows you, somewhere over the rainbow, dreams follow you.  Some where my heart does do dancing, prancing along the view.

Some day, my heart will know linger in the gardens pure.  Some day, my heart will have answers, oh what a sacred view.  And there shall be butterflies, that dance in you.  and there shall be sisters who know glancing views.  And there shall be brotherhood along the sacred view, the shores of divinity, that's what will bee in you!


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyes(h)ka or holy interpreter.  Join us at http://groups.google.com/group/rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy


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