12092013 The Sacred Cry Wields : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Listen to the waters in the sin (lessons to overcome). All of us want to walk on in. Yet in our hearts we don’t know which way. Could we turn here and watch a grand parade. Living is worth all we praise. Let us begin in a holy maze.  All together in a row. We are sacred feathers that blow. Hold our hands in time you see, it’s a magnificent breeze. And all those lessons need our knees (in prayer, bowing down with humility).

Tell all the soldiers, we are mighty men. Tell all the warriors we are gaining with the sins. All those lessons, we can overcome. We can learn about the sacred roaming urn. Light your fire, blazing trail of diamonds. Everyone, together we share our heartbeat. Hold us to the hands of time. Let us long to feel the sacred wine (tears of joy).

If we could learn about a field. Everyone is laughing around the wheel. Blessing sacred space. Moving inside of this place. We are glorious rays in divinity. Glory bee, settle in our hearts dis-ease. How to overcome, now child, listen to the guns. You are blazing a trail, you might as well *blail/flail/cry out/wail/stormy tale. 

Listen to the story that you tell. It’s a story about your sacred whale. All you sing inside of thee, hold me close eternity. Tell me true it’s about you and me, we are part of this sacred tree. There we bee, one dream. We are landing in this cream (torrentials of cosmic snow, shooting star storm). The milky way, full and happiness is display. All that milk and honey of our dreams, when we bless the fields and seams. WE will read everyone, a tail/tale, a dream.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. Elders of the Rainbow Clan. We bow with fire and water to bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams. Together we are children of man who is learning to be kind. And through sacred blessings, a field cleansed, is a happy field, where stories turn into dreams. Brotherhood beams on the hoops of life.

*Gaelic blàr, meaning "plain" and "field" pronounced blare.. Edge of Blale, Blair, Blaire, Blayr and Blayre.

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All my relatives out in the hoops, let me tell you about the heavenly scoop. Onward soldiers it's time to cry, into heavenly joy of the wise. Oh come now, listen to the sound, joy is overflowing, certainly abounds. Can you feel the hopes and dreams of everyone. WE are going to lean on LOVE RAYS under the SUN. Whispering music. Whispering to the soul. WE are out there dancing, turning everything to GOLD. And when we are stepping out into the field. Come my little darling, we are showing it a shield (blessings through dance and song, skipping along, demanding it's the circle every boy and girl. Today we will sit together inside this HOUSE we call GOD g:utterance, ah/o:heavenly, d:transmission, the voice inside of everyone, everything, each unseen and ONE, around the table family, it's hoops shouting LOUD, inside your own house). And listen to the stranger. Listen to the beat. Listen to the heavenly the arms we did seek. Listen to the waking, the field of dreams we seek. There is a place beholding, a dream inside of you meek. Demand the circle daily to keep your family fit. Then all will learn to be happy, when blessings reel the stiff (unyielding, to make them bow, for love is wrapped around a present to show, respect to the whole). And we are loyal children, remembering not or foe, for forgiveness will gift us shelter and harm will overflow. For streams will run pure again, with blessings in the winds. Don't be gone too long my children, the Rainbow promises the wind, the breath of life dances to begin. Take your bucket of water and let it shine inside of the light, purify it daily, the soul will make a wife. And when you behave correctly, the heart on the blue road will swell, with rivers flowing over to the red road full of shells (evolution down the rainbow trail). Paradise will be happy, when everyone does smell, the rainbow trail is REAL. Dream happy, dream to become, the greatest living spirit, part of the ONE/ness. And we will be like diamonds, crystalline beings of light in everyone. And without hate and longing, it will be digging for more gold. Ask and ask, the stranger with a mask. Tell me your troubles, demand blessings as SUNS. And children of the Rainbow, who spiritual warfare has just begun, REAL-EYES will shine true, to REALIZE the SUNS. We demand love, shooting blazing guns (shooting rays of diamonds, orbs of firey (on fire) lights. Seek the breath of behavior that dances to and fro, virtues of heaven overflow. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, all the hoops and circles that make this sacred rainbow display. To all my beloved children, to ELDERS everywhere, we are tied/tided together. We are on the SPELL. Magic wells (dig deep inside of your heart and join the rainbow trance, love is the romance, dance with me and bow, it's a curtsy in a row, all together let us spin to show, the perfection of the floating snow, crystalline beings of light of the rainbow).

Image: white buffalo, the prayer cloth of many colors.

Beloved Grandfather Weisser Büffel, thought of you when posting this image for this song http://weblessyou.blogspot.com/2013/12/12052013-spiritual-warriors-of-earth.html and might as well add http://weblessyou.blogspot.com/2013/12/12062013-spiritual-warriors-of-heaven.html. Will talk soon, Aho (may your spirit fly) over the rainbow glare, to where we are aware.

Love and blessings and kisses and hugs to all my Grandfathers (white/star child) who dare, to shine like a light in the night air. your devoted grandchild, White Buffalo Calf Woman shares, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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  WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman Relatives, Thunder Raging sings how to lean on LOVE. Violet child (buffalo robe: violet, aqua, magenta, gray), Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy https://plus.google.com/u/0/115047035668617145037/posts/LV8ErGM6t5S A note, when we often speak about "HIM", we are referring to Great Spirit Father. A Great Spirit Father rainbow color is red-violet. Violet children like Thunder Raging follow wise counsel from Great Spirit Father along with the evolutionary phase we depart. We all adore Great Spirit Fathers and marvel at their power, yet we must remember and recognize Great Spirit Mother who leads all the indigo children, the perfect soul warrior who is often lost upon the world of fools (medicine tools). I bow down to Great Mother and Great Father who are wise, sharing, leading, promoting our well being to become wise little children of the Rainbow Clan. Enjoy the Sacred Song Blessings our beloved Thunder Raging sings. your devoted, White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal child (buffalo robe: crystal, yellow, green, gray), alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

  

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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.

Image of many streaming fields by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal 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

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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!

11252013 There Once Was a Dream Full of Streams: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There once was a dream, where all gifted steam, the breath of life that gifted me, where I could run over rolling hills, where I could run and be free with all of the streams.

My heart folds to rock (tip toe) and bow (to and fro), to know the fields and the rows. All the dreaming has a way of define, the greatest passion of mine. Shine free over the leaves (relatives) barren and shaken below. And down where we look below, the planted seeds will grow, to make love to the world we adore.

Send loving rays into the daze, where rivers flow abundantly. And when we share the mountains and hills, we find the snow capped mountains a thrill. To and fro, washing to glow, cleansing the world of it's scourge. And if we feel the marvellous wheel, we would find the healing that kneels. We would find the world come to steel (hard are rocks, strength of the mighty pillars of heaven).

There I flow where the waters know, which way to drop from the sky. All the tears within my face of sin I forgive and let it all go. I forgive and wash myself to glow. Inside of me, where my soul is setting free, the many tremulous feats. I ask the hill, watch over me real. I need a hand of God, to kneel down and to bow.

The beaming love that comes from doves the peaceful heart of the wane (bow sustained). Let us learn about the bow, like the sun crowds us to show that love is real, wandering near and watching us grow every day. For love is the only way. Seek and find the cherished. Seek and find me a cause, to help this world grow, to bring happiness to the snow (cosmic dust). Let us be treasures with perfect measures (songs) and let our hearts flow. We are the children of the snow (crystalline beings of light).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the heart of everything. My love beckons the show to make everyone know, LOVE is the GROWTH. I bow to all my Relatives on the Hoops, blessings with fire and water and smoke, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams/directions" to heal the world once more and show others how to open the doors (to each heart).

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the LAW of LOVE to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.

Image by Elizabeth's words about "Mountain SunShine" 

I created the watercolor painting, “Mountain SunShine”, to celebrate the joyful nature of Spring, when the earth warms and reawakens.  Our cosmic source of life, the magnificent sun, rises between the heavenly mounds of snowcapped mountains emitting tentacle rays of pulsating light.  A budding Tree of Life, made of brown spirits, shares the center of the scene with the animated River of Life.  Waves of living, sentient water roll from the galaxy of stars, underneath the earth, across the land, and into a spiral that looks out with one eye.  Dual faces of Earth’s spirit, rooted in the cosmos, gaze towards the sun and one another; their cavernous mouths laugh with joy, awe, and agony.  A detailed border of green leaves and red roses bring forth the surreal landscape from within the star-studded richness of deep space. Elizabeth Lyle 1999 Dreaming Heart ArtWorks http://www.dreamingheart.com/mtn_sunshine.htm

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

  

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 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

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!

Prayer Date: 09292013 Deep Inside Resides the Pure of Heart

River of dreams impart. All of my life, I wish for this start. Come be a humble wheel to know, just how I wind up in this grand show.

Deep inside resides the pure of heart that minds. Everyone is pure, when we bless and pray azure. Blue of heaven guide in me. Listening to my soul in the breeze. We are journeying along this path, to drink of pure love that lasts and lasts.

Down below in the cave of love, deep inside where we hide our doves. Peaceful longing will provide, happiness we hide. Yet in the starting of a bloom, the light within must learn to consume, the gratitude of living here, just to drink every tear. Wine truly water pure, the walking of those who reach this world. It's a spirit of love that binds this heart, to where the pure inside sings like the lark.

I dream where green grass will grow, near the springs clear waters flow. I dream of the light above, where springs show up for the doves. And each on a great journey, please gift them pure waters to feel, that inside where we hide, a tear of rivers preside. We listened to you, where wonder is the view. Deep inside reside the pure of heart. Let us bless and know we can impart.

Wisdom. Shine wisdom. Wisdom, shine out to the world. Receive all that matters and then a bit of a spatter, upon the screen, the door that beams, where we are illuminating shadows and life is breaking bonds (through the sacred cleansing, the impure is vanquished, until another hour, we bless some more), to allow us to bond again, with those who live without sin. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. Deep inside resides the pure of heart, where we are singing like the larks. Birds of song inside of you, when blessings live inside of you.

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

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

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!