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

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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!

Here We Go Rainbow Glow, We Are On Our Way!

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,


Here we go, here we go, down the following rainbow (bridge or magenta). Here we go, here we go, down into the valley (green, spiritual) full of fear. But our hearts will know how to get down and gift the sacred bow (humbling). Here we go, here we go, here we go.


My heart wants to know of Kingdoms (many mansions in God's house), but I must shout my name (glory be to mine/thine name). Glory to the heavens for bringing everything (darkness and unseen). And so much to wonder, so much change does appear. I must be able to fathom, my heart, my spirit again. Here we go, here we go, dancing on the sacred rainbow (each other's colors). My heart swirls and I'm real, because I am singing here (sharing my heart). Here we go, here we go, down the halls of men who are sound (sharing their songs). Sounding joy in our hearts, down the hill (parade of anticipation).


As we head to heaven within (darkness), all that sin is going to begin (hearing the impure winds), to shout at us and make a fuss, but love blooms here (a light from within). I will shine forever bind, those who are in fear and are behind, they just need love to guide their hearts, for heaven is near (our hearts are real, the spirit that cares about kinsmen of the rainbow). Here we go, here we go, down the sacred river flows. I am on my rushing windows sees (winds blowing through), the ever loving living dream. Brotherhood and glory bee, I am here to set the seas, upon the shelter of every shore. I'm on my way.


Here we go, here we go, down the sacred river gorge (darkest cave, my navel guides the way, as our spirits fly from here/there). We are on our way, to heaven's stay, we are on our way.  Where there we judgement and shame (perspective changes to wisdom and knowledge), now live joy in everything. We are on our way, we are on our way to heaven's door (crystal child and pearly gates). Come on in, come on in, then you will eliminate all your sins, because joy will be left to feel/fill our hearts with ever more.  And where we thought we did wrong, now we let it out with the gun (as Father Rushing River Grows says, "Fired Blessings" at you, the view), the shooting heart that fears no part (all is part), just sending love, just sending love. I bless you true, oh yes, I dew (cling to you). I bless your heart that stands next to you (the soul within your flesh, your rainbow colors that pass the test of love). Because you don't understand that pain is tears of joy, just turned upside down to annoy (stinging of love's dew). 


"But all this love got's to end, into another roaring sin", I think not this day, because I am here to say, I'm on my way, Blessings save my day (Walk towards the sinners, who need love from you. Think of them as children who are bad (immoral), because they need your attention. They will do whatever it takes to get your attention, just seeking love one way or another by doing immoral activities.  They simply don't know how to ask for what they need. This is why we walk towards the sinner, because elders/warriors bow down and care about the ungrateful child and teach the child how to be grateful, to include them, to bring them home. Validate and stand your ground, then all will be unwound).  Here we go, here we go. Down the river where we are going to praise, the glory bee, the glory be, we are on our way. Heaven sent us here to pray. Heaven sent us here today, to share our hearts with the world of art (each color a magnificent arc, the rainbow display, gifts us all a perfect ray). We are on our way. We fight for love, all of us. We fight to know it's not opposition this day (duality), but love that grows, down open toes (from the talking heart to the walking part), we dance and play all the way. And when we are down and need a hand, we must go out and make a stand. I need your heart, come on in. I'm on my way. I am here to pray. 

Thank you Grandmother Comfort in the Wind for this Photo!

When love is lost and gone away, then look for another sunshine ray, then you will find our relatives are not blind, but blinding love, all for us their rays (as a blue child once said, things go bump in the dark, but I will feel my way towards you or as a magenta child says, sow much light and winds that I must protect my face and eyes from all that bright, I cannot see, but must feel you pushing me/thee). And we are going to learn to bee, the greatest show we ever could conceive. WE are on our way, we are on our way, heaven is here to stay.  


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings to know that there is glory in everything, every tear, every pain, it's going to gain (heavenly blue road, true blue, suffers for me and you). Just do your prayers with water and fire and sing your songs inside the winds. Know you are GREATNESS that could bee (possibility) a DREAM.  We are on our way!

I'm On My Way!

    

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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!