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Saturday, September 11, 2010

Gather in Sunshine, Gather in Night's Glow, Gather Over Rainbows, as We are One Clan, the Rainbow Clan.


Gather in Sunshine, I hold on to your love. Gather in Nightlight, I hold on to your love.  Gather in music, I hold on to your love.  Gather forever, I hold on to your love.  Gather in seas, across the bubbling sea.  Gather in the wind, feeling swift again.  Tell my Brother, do you see over the hills?  Tell me my Sister, do you gather and fill?  Gathering Sunshine to fill up our hearts.  Gather in Night time, where dreams hold us to thine. Gather my Sisters, upon the face of illuminating grace. Those who stand up for, the Warrior down, upon his face.  Tell the world, we are coming.  Herds as mighty in the Kingdom of God.  Hear the roar of thunder, it's a balancing sword.  Tear the face of injustice, into shreds (purify, with fire ceremonies), that light the sky.  Rainbow colors, that's where I hide (within, the light shines, a soul resides).  Gather in sunlight, I hold on to your love.  Gather at nightlight, I hold on to this dove (together, we flock).   Feel the skies tumbling down. Don't you want to feel this drown, reigning on your parade, but cleansing the day, when Brothers Sisters, remember to pray.


Gather in Sunshine, I hold on to your love.  Gather in spring time, I hear the clouds emerge.  Feel the roar of thunder, upon the mighty herds.  God is coming now, upon the land, it's a scurge.  And when the healing has come upon this land.  Gather in Sunshine, and Demand.  Where do you think you are going, if not upon this world?  Here is a place God gifted, to Man, in his Girth.  Gather in Sunshine.  Hold on to my love.  We are upon the face of this Earth, and Strong and Mighty, like Doves.  Gather in Sunshine, feel it glowing on your face.  Know where the shout stands, to make our hearts a living grace.  Gather Sunshine, to hold our Brothers hands.  Gather in night luminousity, make your stand.  


Many Rainbow Clan, make a mighty stand.  We are part of God, because we know the call.  We hear the winds of time.  We sing our hearts and our minds.  We are the Gatherers of Sunlight from within, we shine.  Gather in Sunshine, hold on to our love.  We are Mighty Rainbows, to Storm like a Herd.  Gather Sunlight, feel the tromp (to trample, stomp, defeat soundly and decisively) of your face, telling you how to believe, not allowing your perfect grace.  But if we hold their hands (Through, a driving rhythm, a fast tempo and heavy stamping of the feet along the red road, we tromp the "lively social dance", the sundance of our perfection. We become like a blast furnace, where fire and water greet and meet, through the purification rituals and blessings. And we become the essence where smoke, steam and clouds emerge an atmosphere, needed for paradise and the breath of life, for all our realitves, heavenly or earthly.  We realize, we are the "Sun Dance" and "Gatherers of Light From Within"), and make them understand, that freedom comes, when they trust their hearts instead (not their intelligence).  It's evolution's call. And it's time for us to fall.  Down upon our knees we pray, God save the day.  Gather Sunshine, to hold your hands. Gather in Nightlight, to understand.  It's a too and fro, my heart simply knows, that you need our love, it's what you understand, but you feel, no one knows, how hard it is to grow, but Sunshine always knows.


Gather in Sunshine, Gather in Night's glow, gather over rainbows, as we are one clan.  Gather over the seas.  Gather over the lands.  Gahter together to make a stand.  It's a rainbow clan.  We are mighty, because we hold God's hands. We are the rainbow clan, because we trust our hearts and sing. We are the rainbow clan, we know, the many splendid colors bring, the whole of divine, the whole of man that shines.  We are a light from within.  The heart that learns to breath, we are the light within, the place, God leads us to shine.  Gather in your sunshine. Gather in your dreams. We are going home to divinity.  


It's time to hold on close. Trust the heart, and lean this most, upon the heart of man, who takes a dip, to understand.  Over sailing seas, my heart belongs to thee. It's in the wind we sail, from shore to shore, into Galilee, it's a promise land. It's a place, we stand.  It's where our dreams come from, to end upon in the sun. Gather in Sunshine. Gather in the Night. Know it's our hearts, that sing, believing in everything.  It's time to dream.  Gather with love.  Gather light or darkness.  Gather and bless.  Gather, and know, the sacred nest.  Gather to be one time, the sailing of dream in thine. Gather to be one heart, longing to sail, to distant parts.  It's oneness, one sea, one lake for you and me.  It's one time, it's one place, it's one heart, you and me. It's one sign, it's a new time, it's evolution that shines. It's where my heart knows, how to start, to Gather in Sunshine.


Gather in Sunshine, I hold your hand.  Gather in Night's dreams, I understand, Hold our hearts near you, to bee a true, life for you and me. Gather in Sunshine, I hold your love, inside my heart, I feel, like a dove.  I Gather, to illuminate the Stars. 


Holiness David Drums and White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings.08/16/2010

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!

Holding You Close To My Heart



The Bear Represents the United Four Directions,
The Star of Heaven, Upon Earth. We Honor The
White Bear, with the four sacred roads,
red, blue/black, white, yellow!

Hold me close really tight in the wind. Tell me you love me again. It's warm with a heart, a place where we start. Come let us come on in. Hold me close really tight. Feel my love even smite. I gift you my heart, forever it's a dart, because I peirce your heart. I'm always feeling a part (united). The dance, we share, it's in our hearts. My love is in this world, my dreams, even fears, come home to me, eternally. Come hold me close to your heart. I will be looking, for us, when we are apart (separated), but when you come home, I'll hold you so close, my heart, will feel the drone, the stream with force unknown.

Hold me close, waiting in the wind. I will sail with you even in sin (oneness of god). But days, turn to night, and all are dreams of fright.  I will come hold you close again.  Feel me in the wind. Bless your days, always my deer (journey of life). Bless your heart, for all that's near.  Tell the world , how to suffer and hear, the strength God shares in our hearts.  I am willing to hold you close to my heart.

Tell me, where love, will be free. It's open space, feel the breeze. And when your tears roll, my heart, will be heard, you need me, close to your heart.  Holding you closer to me.  Tell you, bless all the breeze. Come my deer (journey of life), feel all of your fears, stand up and bless  your heart. Come and hold me closer, not apart (separated).  Tell the world, we are going to be smart (stinging). Well tell them to shake up, to grumble and make up, because love always wins.  We are going home, in all this sin.  Blue and green, it's a world of love.  Heaven and earth, it's a dove (lands upon a stick upon the oceans of time to journey again, to find in thine).  And fountains of youth, come when you are in use.  Come hold me close to your heart.  I will stumble, to find your glorious heart.  I will wake up, knowing you are a part (united in heart, standing up to do your part).  Sacred and true, blessings all of you. My rainbow world, come close to my heart.

Hold me close, waiting in the winds. I will be here, standing (up for what's right), for this sin (lost again, bringing them home to blend, with blessings that relieve all sin).  And when you are holding, all fears, that leave golden, when will you come home again?  Instead, just bless the sacred winds.  Come and hold me close to your heart.  I will never, be apart .  The days are longer, the smells are stronger, the bridge of the rainbow, begins.  It's time for us, to always find our sings.  It's time for us to dance and live again.  Our hearts are golden, when we are beholden.  Come and hold me close to your heart.  I will stand here.

I will be here.  I will fill all the light.  I await, in the shadows, to move glorious battles, to win, the shores to your heart.  Hold me close to your heart.  Know, my love, will always sing smart (sting), but I will shoulder, the pain, you do smolder, because I will bless your heart.  I will be here.  I will stand here. I will be the light from within. I dance, without any sin (blessing with fire every hour).


The Star of Heaven, the Bear Greets Hearts with
the Great Dog Warrior of Earth!
Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings



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!

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Song for the World, Heaven on Earth

Come and watch the sunrise today. Come and be the heart that says.  I'm going to be a sun dance day. I'm going to play. Here upon this broken land, my heart does open it's hands.  I don't know where to run, other than seeking the sun.

Walking holding everyone, I think I'm going to have some fun. And when I'm near your heart, I will share all my parts.  We the rainbow clan do live, inside a cloud, where God does gift.  We are the heart of everyone, doing our part under the sun.

Gather together a heart that is pure.  Walk into castles (four sides the flesh, the skin that protects and holds; moat-body of water that protects and embraces; draw bridge-traveling the realms when you follow the law within, like heaven; four corner pillars-protection, united force), that need your care.  Open the doors and watch them flow in, when you say, "Come on In". Watch your step (follow the law of love) and win (d, freedom, traveling the golden thread, be happy).

God is creation all these days, I hope I can learn to walk and pray.  Being everything I need to bee.  Let our hearts achieve.  God is coming to our hearts.  You can see it all impart.  There inside the buffalo home, a shining reflective dome (a light from within). 

Our souls do fly away, high in the sky today.  We walk on clouds to play.  We find always a way (validate, negotiate, validate, renegotiate).  We look into other's hearts.  We think we are not apart, but we must learn to give, the validation that we need (even if we are a mirror of the part, all needs loving reassurance that they were heard, regardless of how it was said).

Going over rolling hills.  My heart is so fulfilled.  I am glory God indeed.  Can't you feel me breath.  I am for the truth of love, walking talking from the doves (flocking together, rainbow warriors who make the stand, uniting those who need a hand).  We do gather come to hearts, we are souls (eternal, everlasting life), that do impart (wisdom of the eternal ages). 

Oneness has come, to twin our living sun. And now it's time, for all of us to shine.  Glory to each day.  We are the image God says.  And we are going to promise land, just like prophecy stands.

Believe in your heart in all you say.  Remember to back it up with a display.  And you will be walking the right way over rolling hills (rainbow streams of light). And there we shall find the halls, where company is just a call.  And there our hearts survive, to know that God is here inside all the time.  We did only ask, "What is your name.  Now let me bless you in the wind".


(♥ oneness ♥)
It's looking for your soul now.  It's time to realize.  That we are all part of God, now.  It's what we finally realize.  We are brother sister to each other.  We are soul and flesh, that relieves our light (flight).  And when we are together, we learn to hear the plight (listen to all the stories).  It's time for us to shine.  To follow those who are blind(ing), because they shine their lights, so bright like stars, that blind (like the blinding sunlight which come from within).  I say, it's time for thine (for those who shine).  The four directions of time (from the buffalo home, we are Lakota, I stand upon a rolling hill in time, to shine my inner light, the morning star, my home.  we are all part of this phenomena, we are the children who learn the rising sun, welcome home rainbow clan to the dawn).


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, living fire of purification.  Sacred Song Blessings, for the World, Heaven on Earth.




Four Directions of Time: flesh -four directions of light (buffalo home, our holy temple, the hide), houses the soul -four directions of dark (soul's reflection, our inner sanctuary, the mind), that folds in space, light and dark (twin stars), this creates a flowing (wave), towards the middle (spiral), we call this evolution.  Native Americans (eldest souls, youngest bodies) or Star people (four directions walking and talking, the living blessing among other relatives) call it rolling hills in time.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
Singing the Heart of the Reflection by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother.   
 
For you we sing to know the wind, each day our love shines your way!  Do you believe in all the disease or are you going to let us in? For love is here and going to stay, when you let our hearts know the way, join with us to be with thee, for God is Great in liberty. Gift all we have in God's command and now we wait for you to hand, the love we long for each and roaming day, while we wait patiently for thee.  For Rainbow Warriors will come home to thee, when you remember the land of thee.  The land we seek is inside of thee, the Heaven's abounding company.  Let our hearts blow in the wind.  Let our minds be smiles again.  Let the sound of glory live again, when we sing hymns in loving winds again.  Hold on tight, it's going to be a bumpy ride, but we'll be here to hold on to each day, cause Great Spirits coming to save the wretched way, and we are going to be a Sacred Day, when we are here to love the Song God gives, the prayer of whims, the doors to the wind. We are going home, when we accept the time, when God lives here and we are going to Shine.  Keep the door open when we come home to thee, live inside our hearts with us and know the place of thee, for God is great and living liberty, when wings fly home and we can sea, the winds of time gifts us to be free. 
    
We Bless You!
 

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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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Idyllwild Mountain Center Blessings!



The days of going home is near, and we bless all the family who do care, and our Mountain Center need us there.  Protect the ones who devote their lives.  Protect the place where all survives, and find the way to show the day, how we can be the blessed free. 

Come home this day, my loving place.  Bless all we do, to protect this place, and while those who seek the way, let us be grateful for this day!  Come home my love, come home to near, the heart is inside of all the fears.  We keep the place we love to keep safe inside our hearts of belief. 

Teach all who gather everyone.  Teach them all to send love to those who hate.  Teach all those who don't know their way, to send clouds of better days.  When Communications leave their tracks, then all is forwards and not to last, but they do not understand the need, and the space to protect those who gift their lives in grace.

In a day, when we use petitions to sign, At and t will have much more to hide.  They will get more petitions to sign, because they use money to lead the way. And since they don't understand the need to protect the land, or protect the leaves (relatives), then we shall send them blessings too, because they need love more than the firefighters do. 

Let us all bless and bless this space, especially Doris who leads the way, for she is good hearted and asked for their needs, this is the Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy.  And thank you all Great Spirits above, to bring us home soon, for all the doves, and shall our hearts remember to bless, while others fight the illusion of threats.  To return the love to those who hate, is more righteous that man could think, for we are devoted servants, who know, that Blessings carry more weight than even snow (the crystalline stone river, because blessings provide the way into this eternal river of oneness upon the land).  

We shall return all the land to God, especially those who are devoted to her (Mother Earth).  And we bless the sky that leads the way, to pour her heart out and bring rain today!

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother
"Let us not bring disgrace with all those structures! Let us keep her face beautiful, always! Let us learn to make beauty in all we do, to gift the heart of all who new! (the new way, of beauty for all)"



Keep Idyllwild & Firefighters Safe From Wildfires Send Blessings to All Involved

Target:
Commissioners of the Riverside County Planning Department
Sponsored by: Doris P. Telles
Send love and blessings instead to those who need love to lead the way!

Wireless Telecommunications Tower Construction at
28200 McCall Park Road, Mountain Center, California 92561
Plot Plan #22340 - APN 557-070-017-2 will not


Keep Idyllwild Safe from Fires or Keep Our Firefighters Safe from Harm!
Bend their will and send blessings to them, to see the heart of all that could, and we will reign sovereign to all who walk in dismay, when they think money will lead the way!





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Thursday, July 16, 2009

Lamp Lighter

A Jew once asked the fifth Lubavitcher Rebbe, Rabbi Shalom Dov Ber:

Rebbe, what is a chassid?"

"A chassid is a lamplighter. The lamplighter walks the streets carrying a flame at the end of a stick. He knows that the flame is not his. And he goes from lamp to lamp to set them alight."

"What if the lamp is in a desert?"

"Then one must go and light it"

"And what if the lamp is at sea?"

"Then one must undress, dive into the sea, and go light the lamp.”

This means, no matter where you go, seek the light of God within! Upon the Red Road, the luminous world, we search the rolling hills. Upon the Blue Road, the numinous world, we search within the tears of yesterday (heart) that feed today, in the blue seas of you and me, in the sky, in the streams, we rejoice! Here where the red (giving) and blue (receiving) cross in our flowing blood is the luminous fire's light of the dream, the middle (freedom in soul flight) and way of wisdom (vision questor). Welcome home family!

says, white buffalo calf woman, your twin deer mother

Sacred Song Blessings
Pray With Elders around the World
Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Boiling Water With Stones


Storm (1969 - 2008) passed away on February 22, 2008 wilderness walk about!

Our ancestors used fire to cook their food, heat their homes, give light to the darkness, and keep the scary things away at night. It was tended and fed – like the other precious things of life – the children and the Gods. Today, we still use fire for all the same purposes. Today, that fire most often runs through copper wires. Though no longer the open fire of the past, it continues to feed us, light us and keep our fears at bay. Humans and fire – still we live and travel together on a shared path. (Steve Watts)

From microwaving popcorn to roasting potatoes around a car’s hot exhaust pipe, humans have developed a variety of cooking methods by which we render food safer, more digestible, and more palatable. Stone boiling is one of my favorite Stone Age (pardon the pun) methods. Some alternatives for boiling food are energy intensive and more difficult to prepare (rawhide bags, pottery). Stone boiling requires a fire, some rocks, and a coal-burned container.

I started experimenting with stone-boiling while living in Olympic National Park (WA State). I had heard that some types of rocks were better to use than others, but I couldn’t locate any information regarding which tended to crack (or explode!) and which are keepers for a lifetime. So here are the results of my very limited exploration on the subject at hand.

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Let’s begin with the stone boiling contestants. From the nearest extinct volcanic pluton, let’s welcome Granite! Granite is relatively large-grained, which we think doesn’t bode well for this igneous rock.

Although most of this melange of cobbles started out as lowly depositional sand, these glassy rocks endured sweltering heat and enormous pressures in order to metamorphose into the beautiful Quartzites you see before you today! On a more serious note, there is some Quartz and other igneous rocks in here as well.

And coming all the way from the spreading Pacific Oceanic Ridge, taking 200 million years to get here, it’s Basalt! Fine-grained basalt has a good reputation for withstanding rapid heating and cooling amongst abos in the field.

Good luck to all of you!

Ahem. Now that I have that out of my system...

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1.) Heating up the rocks for stone boiling...



2.) Got my coal-burned Western Red Cedar cooking vessel ready, in which I’ll test the hot rocks.




3.)Wooden tongs are quite useful in handling the heated stones. Notice the steam escaping from the bottom of the rock as it hits the lake.



Rocks relaxing in the “hot tub.” I subjected all rocks to at least five hot immersions (unless they broke before the fifth trial). Which will survive...which will crack under pressure?
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p.s.—I love those tongs. Made from Yellow Cedar (Chamaecyparis nootkatensis)...lightweight, easy-to-carve...just the right width to afford a strong purchase on it when handling an awkwardly-shaped rock.

stone boilingPoor granite. This species suffered a near 100% failure rate. I’ve been told by a geology professor that water can infiltrate the interstitial spaces between the relatively-large quartz, feldspar and mica crystals and expand the rock when heated. To it’s credit, granite never sent shrapnel flying when it cracked.

Quartzite fared a little better, being smaller-grained and more homogenous throughout it’s structure. About 50% of these survived. I will note that when quartzite cracked, it sometimes exploded (but shards never traveled more than a foot or so away from the wooden bowl.

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Basalt out-performed the other species of rock by far. Only about 5% of these cracked with use. A few years later, I still use these particular pieces of basalt. They show no signs of giving out. Incidentally, one can purchase smooth basalt cobbles in fancy home/yard furnishing stores.

After I get established in the San Gabriel Mountains of southern California this Fall, I look forward to testing the various rocks—gneiss, schist, talc, actinolite, pure quartz, feldspar, marble--found there. I’ll let you know how they work out for stone boiling....

Storm is the webmaster of StoneAgeSkills.com, find out about stone boiling and more... The name of the site says it all!

And the stone boiling winner is...

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