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Saturday, December 14, 2013

12142013 Wonder, Wonder, Wonder, Who Wrote the Book of Love: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who? (who wrote the book of love) Who is the blue? (true blue, devoted to, service of kingsmen and the queen, blue blood those who travel the heavenly blue road as relatives of the crown) Wonder, wonder, wonder, who is the blue? Hoo, Who. Who is the blue?  Who is the blue? Thinking upon this world, everyone is shouting. Wonder about this world. Everyone is shouting. It's full of hate and gory states, just a taste. Wonder, wonder, wonder who is that line upon this face? Wonder, wonder wonder who is that state of bliss inside of my taste? Wonder if all these dreams come suffering in the breeze? Wonder wonder what we feel inside of thee? Heaven on earth is gliding down this road free.

If I could take the hands of God and submit. I would have them all commit. Salvation is the circle of life. Where we are (to) join in this sacred strife. It's a wonder, such a dream exists. Wonder wonder wonder who is you? You are the very star that God comes home to. And with all this pondering about this world. We must find a sacred rolling hill, to wake up and call upon that rolling wills, where are you wondering? What hill are your riding free? Which way will kingdom come with you by your holy guns (blazing trail of rainbow colors from within, flowing trail of suns in the wind, like fire works show). 

I have been wondering all my life. I have been wondering all my life. I have been wondering which way is the strife to come to the hills of all of my life. There is a changing fields where everything is real. And my WHOLE did come to circle as ONE, it's true and blue, love inside of you. We were wondering, all together in the SUNS, where the fields are walking and true, where love is the view. Wonder, wonder, wonder who? I wonder who won't ride this view? I wonder what has come over you, without love in your view? 

Who wrote the book of love? I say God inside of each SUN of this world. You are the very book, where the heart does took/hook, needing rainbows to fulfill your waves, it's been a joyful way. It's been a joyful day. 

Come join my hands to the sacred suns. We are walking over rivers as we run. All the streaming fields, collect and wheel, like lakes and pool, pondering (ganglia plexus, central station; nervous system) where to set my feet, down deep. There the book of love sits waiting for the doves (peaceful warriors) to cling to the book of life in everything. It's a book that shines upon the rhyme of Ghosts that know the most (and toast to love). And will we bee a comfort tree, then all will shine a true, love is greatness that lives inside of you.

Blessings to all the sin, to bring home lessons as the wind, purified in loving care, the embrace of all the hair!

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star hits the drum, to feel the heart of everyone. And when we share our dreams together, we know of the sacred weather, which way will we flow, we wonder as we glow. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to hear the winds of heaven shade, the glorious world it's paradise fulfilled. Just have to paint a dream aknew, glory rings coming true. It's me and you, relatives too, we are family upon the shores. White willows (crystalline dreams in every color), every seed, blossom forth, even through greed. Let love set this tree in motion for harmony, blissfully. It's time to bee, one sacred tree. It's time to seek a family, are you true and blue? Are you wondering too? If you know god's love lives inside of  you, let's join our hearts like wheels and darts, and plunge on through the valley we knew, spiritual greatness is the news.
 
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"
I wonder wonder who, oouu who
Who wrote the book of love

Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oh who wrote the book of love

I've got to know the answer
Was it someone from above

I wonder wonder who, be-do-do who
Who wrote the book of love

I, I love you darlin'
Baby you know I do
But I've got to see this book of love
Find out why it's true

I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love

Chorus:

Chapter one says the lover
You lover her with all your heart

Chapter two you tell her
You never, never, never, never, ever wanna part

In chapter three remember
The meaning of romance

In chapter four you break up
But you give her just one more chance

Oh I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love

Baby, baby, baby
I love you yes I do
Well it says so in this book of love
Are’s is the one that's true

Oh I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love

(Chorus)

Oh I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love

Baby, baby, baby
I love you yes I do
Well it says so in this book of love
Are’s is the one that's true

I wonder wonder who, be-doooo who
Who wrote the book of love

I, wonder who, (Yeah) who wrote the book of love


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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

(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!

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Prayer Date: 10092013 Shake, Rattle and Roar


Streams or Waves
Shake, rattle and roar inside where I did snore (crossing the rainbow bridge, not awaken, shaken, red hoop), across the face of time. Getting ready to feel divine. Sharing all that I shine. Gifts of time, inside of me. Gifts of time, we share in the breeze. Can you feel all the open deeds. Help one another, it's time to believe. Believe in your dreams. Believe in your dreams. Time to believe in your dreams. Tell all my Brothers and Sisters we are on the way home, to share all our dreams, awaken buried bones (revealed, awakened, stirred not shaken, blue hoop). 

That's the place we adore. Shake, rattle and roar. Heaven has a hand on my torn (heart, suffering and pain). Where I feel, my heart inside of this wheel. Where I feel, the lessons in time is sworn (devotional). Shake rattle and roar, that's the place, I tell my horn (speak my voice, sing my song). Shake, rattle and roar. Listen to the sacred one, inside we float among the thorns (among the roses). Piercing our hearts, that's the place of the arc, where we bow to the circle, all the tales are known. We share our pieces of the puzzle, to look to the smuzzle (cuddle, smooshy face, sweet kisses). There is sunshine within me, gifting it all away. Heaven shine upon this land. Heaven shine upon these seas, where the vision of glory be, one more step towards humanity.

Streams or Waves
There is a feeling, that I must shake rattle and roar, stirred and shaken, shake rattle and roar. All our buried bones, come on up to be born. Let the family take our hands to see, all the places we find that is meek. Tell all my family, heaven has a clan, where we want to make a stand. Listen to all of man. We are children of the big crossed band, where the star light beams inside, crossing over the deep blue wide. Where the dreams are fulfilled and viewed, one great big shoe. We are walking through time. We are learning to find our way. Red road come near my hands of divine. Blue road help me stand. All together in our dreams. All together, it's sacred family. All together, it's for you and me. Blessings to all that moves, stirs and shakes in all the grooves. And with this hand of God, I share my cloud, to voyage to a knew, sacred land of ewes, lambs of God in you, Great Spirits walking too. We are family. We are family of this CLAN.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacred suns, the Rainbow Clan, each a part of this stand, the dream at hand.

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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
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. 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

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)
  
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!

Monday, September 16, 2013

Prayer Date: 09162013 Flowing Rivers Find Me Free, White Buffalo Hears the Kneads (Waves)

Hold me close to the river that is free. Hold me close to everything in the breeze. Hold me close to the spiritual in me. Hold me close for everyone to see. It's a belief. It's a relief. Share ... all my heart sow rare. Butterflies get in your eyes. Hold me, close to the heart inside of thee, where your song rescues me. I want to shine free. There inside the flowing river, find me free. I will keep you company. 

There is a White Buffalo in the sky, all those colors four directions we ask wise. Can we find the miracle of all the prophecy? I wish for heaven to come down with me. There we be, on the clouds that sing. There we be, over rolling hills in the beams. There we shine where the snow falls softly. You are the magic of this breeze. 

Listen to your heart today, I have something to share a wave. Time is gifting me some hope and I will look into my scope. Dreams and visions shine in me. I want to share the world this beautiful breeze. We are children looking out for the world. Time is coming to share it's aware. it's we care. It's about time for us to shine. Let us ring out freedom. I will stand in the sky, where the white buffalo commands deers, the whishing of all the wells. Deep inside, where the moon light shines. Deep inside, we are bringing heaven this time. Deep inside, where we whisper I know, all the children of the sacred Rainbow. 

Look at thee, where the river of the pipe is set free. All those rings and hoops and things make us happy to sing. We are children of this world, paradise gift us the fill, where moonlight dances and we show our prancing. Listen to the butterfly where we sing our lullabye. There my heart knows which way to go, just in time to rain on this show. All those lights gift me Love, I can feel it inside it glows. We are children of the four rainbows, one inside and one outside to show. We are suns of men and daughters. We are suns and men and wives. We are children of the Rainbow and we ask for an after life. Children find a way to rescue, all the waves of the mortal sins. Just believe in all your dreaming and ask for heaven to beam on in. 

Flowing rivers find in me, freedom set upon a string. All those pearls and diamonds glow, just in time to shine upon the snow. And all those beaming lights that shine, just in time for miracles to bind. We are looking for this wave, to set heaven upon this paved. Road of miracles shine in me. I want to share upon this sacred breeze. Let the pipe show me the way, all around the world to pray. I wish for Rainbows to come after me, to where we slide down to relativity. 

All my Relatives, I share with you, the after math of the wonder and true. We are woken to this dream, where brotherhood will find our beams. We can overcome treachery, if we long to feel the breeze. And our houses we know when it's time to bow down and lift our sins. We bless this world today. Everywhere White Buffalo Calf (children of the rainbow) displays. It's the woman who sets our plate, the forgiving of hope before it's too late (wanting more, rather than to adore, love can become a chore). Say to goodness count on me. I will serve in battle please. It's time to gift the spacial fields, love will reel them on their heels. Come and shout with me. Flowing rivers set me free. Shine in the moonlight, where we share our hearts tonight. We are kingdom come, just to set the sun. Magic is our word, where dreams are part of our holy herd/heard.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the heart of what we need. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sets the stage, when we share our Grandfather's page (Razi Marcel Zahr Weisser Büffel: Buffalo robe in four sacred directions is white, silver, green, gray). It's a Sacred Song Blessing to feel the heart of those who are weak and fulfilled. We are shattered by their pain/pane, just to let the world know fame. Flowing rivers share..............

 
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) 
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!

Friday, December 31, 2010

Stand Up Dream's Family, the Hospice Care for Sister Brings Joy Instead of Despair!


There are days that seem so gray and blinding mad. But I realize God has all the plans. And I would like to journey home, if only I could find a rolling stone (blessings of celestial heights where the winds of time blow through with safe passage).  Gift is from the heavenly world, full of Angels that are heard. My soul longs to feel this place.  The place, I know my grace.



When the days are gray and numb, I think I will finally succumb, but my soul does weep with regret, if only I did what I said/met (greeting/departing). Now, I must forgive all myself. Now I must forgive the whole universe. Now I must forgive my relatives who are blind (unable to vision with the heart). Now I must show kindness this time.  Thinking of sorrow (gray skies bring tears with surprise, healing all below, with the wet water flow, feeding the world, in order for it to fulfill) will bring better days, because we need sunshine to show the way. And it's a light (within), the blind spot of delight (the heart), that conquers even now (the law of love, the red road is in bloom). I stand here loving and proud. I am the hoovering cloud (where rainbows shine divine bringing abundance all year round).

Think big things (greatness of your soul) will come in the future. Heaven will pour out of you.  And I don't mean of this world, but here after (heaven's realm within pours out into the earthly realm 
eternally
). Soon, I will be free (to know of the spiritual flight of the soul) and roaming hills (our rainbow colors where our souls ride the), waves that fulfill. Glory be the days God gives away. Glory be the days, I have to say, "I'm in love with you, in showing me a happy loving view.  I know you will stay in my heart. I know, we are never apart. Think glory for brand new days, because I coming back to play."




Days are magical in a stream, where fish (are the dreams within the Oneness of God) and guppies (are the shores to each other's arms) float on by (in the passage of time). And I know of miracles each and every day, because I see clouds in the sky (heavenly waves).  And where the tears do rumble, my soul does find a way to win/d (to share the spiritual winds).  I will be near your heart so still.  I will pray with you each night, because it's heaven's delight.  My nights will gift us heavenly stars, to glare at us from distant and far.  My soul will shine forever it's time, because I'm God inside.

We can build a world and fulfill, with loving acts of God.  All we need to do is be part of you, the magical day in an ark (sharing the survival of unity, one by one, two by two, we are all angels with a view, each is needed in the glory of time, because it's important for all rainbow colors to shine).  I have to say, glory is here in a big wave, the shore upon my side (close by).  I rest my heart near the smart (stinging, suffering for love) to know, I'm part (of).  I come to relieve all hearts. I bless this world to know of love, to be grateful for all things.  And in this world, our Earth compares, to grand gardens in the spring (celestial begins, let's stop and feel the wind).  It's time for us to begin again.  It's time for us to wave the sin (on by, as sin shall not seek refuge within me, where all is sacred and blessed). We pray and say, come fire (sacred fire blessings purify our rainbow colors, to shine) light my way, show(ing) that the soul does ride, the heavenly waves that fly by (in the wind, our hearts begin anew).

Sacred Song Blessings from the heart of Stand Up Dream's Family.  Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand.




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!


A heart always knows the waves that flow, right into the sacred rain bow!

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