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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Monday, January 13, 2014

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".

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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).

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Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

Sunday, December 8, 2013

12082013 Thunder Glows Over the Rainbow Mother: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Mother of the Sky, she is oh sacred and wise. Rainbow Mother of the Skies. You bow down with us every night. Tell us where we flow, just to know the wooow (ooh la la, what a show). Tell me true in you. Did you know this great k/news? How do you always know, which way the children flow? Do you feel in your heart, everything we impart? Oh Mother of the Sky, the Cosmic Woman of the Night. You gift to us your love, always come to push and shove. It's your LOVE. And when the THUNDER rumbles and roars, don't you know we all did snore/sleep sweet dreams, because we knew you cared about us too. You showed us how to make love to all the ewes/lambs of God.

Oh my Mother of the Sky, I tell you riches are your eyes. You seem to know just what we need. Can you tell me how to make it all complete. We are treasures in the winds. We are looking to make love to everything (show honor, respect and gratitude). We want to be pure of heart, just to know Mother loves our arks. And when we don't behave just like we should. She always teaches us to play like we would/wood/law of love. And when we roll over with happiness, there we find love bred/bread/brotherhood.

It is time to shine our hearts. Rainbow Mother we long to feel your arc. You show us how to roll in the breeze, find hills with company. We are lifted up to thee. And when you shine like the rainbow, we can find you anywhere we go. You illuminate across the sky. You are the holy promise, our teary eyes. We send you loving winds, to cross your path to know you are the win/d. We pray you find love every day, because you gift so much away.

Rainbow Mother of the Sky, I know you are the Thunder that Glows. You are the magical show and exciting does it flow. With every color in the sky, we are magically waking up the wide. All across the fields we light up the sky, with vibrations of your love. Always holding our hands. We do not really want to understand (we just want to lean on you). We long to feel you close by our sides. Because Mother, you are wise.

Photo of the Rainbow Trail by Lisping Wise One

White Buffalo Calf Woman shines today, to say, we love you Rainbow Mother all the waves. We send devoted blessings out to you, where ever you are, what ever you do/dew. Sharing your open heart with the world, the promise all the children will live like they should. All aligned in a musical row, with notes from heaven each child does sow/sew/together/grow.

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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”

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

Saturday, November 30, 2013

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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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

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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)

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”

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!