Ghostly Trails Lead Me Home, the Holy Ghost Walk Way

Ghostly trails lead me home into the salvation I have known. Down the hoops and back towards the light, inside where there is no more fright. I am the soul that walks today, to lead others towards the sacred praise. I share my love, I share my soul, I share my waking and all my woes. It's time to lead us down the trail, where the blue road of heaven has a hand in heal.

Take relief in my show, because it's a wonderful delightful woe. All our tears that are shed today, help us relieve all we praise. And the holy ghost wants to walk in praise, just to help the world know, "hey" (hello). It's time to wake up to the river of life, always flowing spiraling down the circles of strife. 

One more billow, one more sail. One more heads up, to help us save. One more star that sits to sing, all the rainbow colors that we bring. Save all the children, including ourselves, the child within that wants to be healed. Each web of life, stands alone in a field, just to make sure, we weave and turn, always running home, when we feel pale. 

Home, home on the range, the deer and the antelope play, where the buffalo sing and the children know the rings, all together, the songs of the wind. We are on the range of heavenly wings.

Where we have woven, the circles of life, there we stand together, all together in a line. Twirling and feeling the song upon everyone, the shattering needs matter to make us run, right into our suns.

Home home on the range, the fields where the buffalo page (call out). Are you out there? Are you blessing dear? Are you part of the sacred religious wide (holy walking tribe)? Do you put stock inside of your pride (greatness)? Home, home on the range, all the fields need energy again. Let bow down and pray, holy ghost walking way, then we let the streams walk in the wind, where my soul can shine, dance and sing.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all our Relatives on the New Moon, where the darkness meets the sky, and in a twinkle, a light, from within, we save the world from plight, we continue to move out of sight (on the great journey). Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World.  Prayer Date: 06082013 Ghostly Trails Lead Me Home, the Holy Ghost Walk Way

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

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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!

Welcome New Moon

Welcome new moon into my heart. I sing to let you know I have a part. Welcome new moon into my heart, all beginnings will be swept. Such a current longs to feel, one big circle making it all real. Tell me what we have to dew, listen to the sacred view. (let the fly out, I say, let the fly dance and pray with us next time). Such confusion reigns over us, because we don't linger in the dust. Times to get gratified don't come to the life, how come this strife? Welcome new moon into my heart. I want to sing and dance and make a sacred arc. Let my spirit flow freely. Let my spirit grow to all the leaves (relatives).

Whisper my soul let it fly. I want to touch the sacred sky. Feel the wonder of our very souls, there we are beginning to feel the bold. Welcome new moon into our hearts, the place we wander to make a sacred ark. Each my relative who shines upon their soul, walks with me down the river of gold. Welcome new moon, a time for me to shout. I feel all the wonder of letting it out. Where we begin, the sines of time, all the waves of the story, let it ride upon my soul. Sacred song, hold me to my dance. Get me up on my feet and help to prance. Let my soul go crazy with my desire, let my spirit roar, let my soul expire, breath it out. Breath it on out. Breath it on out, today, let the rolling rivers praise. Hold my Head up high. Hold my head up low. There we will survive over rolling hills and stones. Each lesson a groan.

Welcome new moon into my heart. There I will see, the making of a holy start. I can seize this moment and let my soul roar, to reach the flowering of my soul that soars, yes let it roar. Welcome new moon to my heart. We will shine together inside of this soul that parks. Where I stand I shine my inner soul. I let it out again, I say I will gold. All my dreams are told. Welcome new moon, the sacred song leaps forth. We are on a road, where all of us are smoke. Each breath we take, a holy making stone. Each a color of the sacred rainbow, we just got to roam, where we are storms.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the horns, those who speak out to be born. Gift birth to your inner soul, sing and dance tonight, let your family provide, all the love that you k/need. Come let it grow forth. Gather in the light, bath with excite, make merry, make your inner light. Alightfromwithin.org, gifted to all of the World, our Family, the Rainbow Clan. Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy stand with yee/many you's/ewes/lambs of god, it's time to become, the mighty warriors upon this land. We sing and dance for you. New Moon, gift to us all the clues, we begin a knew/a new.

We bow to the sacred nine streams and four holy directions, with fire and water, let the dream begin!

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) 

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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!

Deer/Dear People and Angels In Our Eyes

Terrible things are happening, all over this world today. Everyone is going to the maddening place, saying we are crazy today. But much is hidden in the afterlife, where all is heavenly (strife). We are together in the same boat (ark), the willing will proclaim.

Sending my love to the outer winds, where the gospel is full of sin. Thinking we are know just what to dew, but inside we haven't yet found the view. And such is a man who is glorified, without the knowing of the wise. And when we start to bow and praise, heaven will show us the daze.

Let all the deer/dear people fly, through (and) out the heavens, show us wise. Jump on over to the other side, where your neighbor resides. Share the boundaries of everyone. Know it's heaven and we are suns. Each child carries (tears) wisdom throughout (within shines out) their hearts, where the winds blow, we are the holy ark.

Send our love to outer space, to know of heavenly grace. Send love to the plains and fields, where the snowflakes feel (blessings). Each a rising sun within, the terrible sinning has just begin. We are longing for a better way, if only we learn to bow and pray. Each a gospel of that truth, heaven has us by the noose (the soul within is hanging around). And we are going to be this way, when heaven shines another day.

When the deer/dear are coming home, all the children will find the suns. Migrate to the lands of free, where love is the harmony. Blessings to the safety of men, learning how just to begin (to walk holy once again). Every day when we come home, learn about the sacred tones. Sing freedom upon your hearts, bless all those who fall to arc (rainbow). We are children learning to be free, flying over galaxies.

Twin Deer Mother Sings and Father Red Hand Drums, Happy Hanukkah!

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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. 

(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 

 

 

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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!

Happy Hanukkah

Hash-a-li (long e), Hasha-lem, let me grow into my limbs. I will feel the soul of God inside of me, let me find the clouds. Hashalo (long o), hashala, let me carry me forth to the outer sights. I will bee, become my dream. Let my spirit fly home eternally. Hashalom, hashala, there is a song inside of me, I call God. If only the light of wisdom would find my way. Let there be goodness in my display.

Miracles seize, the moment clear. I want to know, that God is near. I can feel the whispering in my heart. I can feel the lights inside willing to spark. All that divine light, comes out of me. And my heart will cling to this desperately. We are children longing to feel, the love of God inside that is really real/reel.

Hold my hands, for the lights to come. I will gleefully shine another drum (heartbeat of yours). And my heart will sing a song for you. Let the dream come shining through. Let my soul find the washing of the cleansed. Let my walk find home again. There I will bow and feel the praise, all my suns, will rule the waves.

Hashalom, hashala, where there is springing favor from the holy God. We are leaning for the will of man, to seek out wisdom to command. Hashalom, hashala, there I sing to meet the soul of God. And my heart does beat another day, to feel the wisdom of glory paved. We have managed to get this far. Now it's time to bow down to the holy clouds. Heaven fill my heart for this destiny. I will live gloriously.

We are children waking to behold the kingdom of heaven as it was told. Now it's time for a great change. Hashalo (long o), hashala, hashalom (peace fill your heart). 
 Twin Deer Mother Sings and Father Red Hand Drums

Alav hashalom (עַלָיו הַשָּׁלוֹם; "upon him is peace")
God / G_d utterance transmission / G_ah_d utterance of heavenly transmission

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 

 

 

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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!

Heaven Hold Me Close To My Dreams

Heaven hold me close to you, where the songs are in the blew. I will feel the life within, where I will eliminate sin. Gift your heart to all the waves, in the places you do save. Come and join me forever and a day, to lean on love for all waves. There is a sun inside of me, to capture all the breeze. There is a sigh for everything to bring in love again, please. Hold me tight for another day, then I will know just what to display. Gift a sun inside a heart, there is more if we can start.

Leavening all the waves of time, to bring in stories that are looking to chime. We are together upon this world. Let us hold hands for all to be fulfilled. Can we sign another day, to look upon the rainbow rays. We are looking for a dawning true, the song of angels that come through you. Let us beam a holy stream, to begin a love of another gleam. We are seeking for the greater daze, the longing for the rainbow waves.

Can we find the earth below, the scepter of the sacred flow. We are joining heavenly divine, the soul inside seeking to chime. Seek a hand in all you dew, love is part of what is you. We can find another way, if we choose to bow and praise. When we are together, love is the sacred weather. When we are together, let us find both sides of the whether. We are children on the run, spinning round our favorite sun. Then we rise up to shine a day, to bring in harmony for our loving daze.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sing and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 

 

 

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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!

Set the Rising Sun, the Morning Star is Born

Heaven shine my soul. Earth find my girth (around me). Lords of the world find my heart. All my relatives, I bow to adore, the star inside of you is born.

Wake me each day, as you rise, the sun of heaven is born today. Each child is destine to make a dream, to behold and bring the wisdom of all the doves (to find their beams).

Greetings to the fantastic daze, the morning dew has much to say. Lift my heart inside of thee, to allow my heart to shine like thee. I want to feel the magic you behold. Help me heal the world untold (the future).

We are suns waiting to rise. Let us set up our hearts to receive all the doves (children of peace). We are together, like the rising sun (morning star). All together it's the One/Won. There we shine for another day, to bring in the children, learning to praise. 

Come be faithful, like you are, to show the world, how to set things up. We cherish the heavenly wings, to bring our spirits home again. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 

 

 

 Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy 

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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!

Clouds Upon High

When the sailing goes through you, all is crashing to find a view. Heaven help those who need a lift, to help them over the cliffs. When we sail upon the sun, the miracles come to find us on the run. We are looking for a new dawning day, to help our children find a way. We can overcome the sins, when we learn to purify again. Heal the hearts of everyone, each are looking for the great sun within.

Clouds of heaven shine in me. Find the seas free and in the breeze. Holy is the day of sound, when we can hear all the rounds. Lean on love for another day, to keep us safe, for all to paved. Golden brotherhood we dream today, to bring a world down to praise. All the landings of each and every child means we must look out for awhile, there inside where we want to hide is a sun willing to burst with pride.

Heaven lean on all the waves, to help them learn how to pave. Greetings to all the little ones, who are looking to look young. Children wake up to the waves, inside our hearts, inside we save. And when we lean on love this day, we camp by the sounds of the hit parade. All the warriors in a line, gathering together to learn to chime. Each a role that is divine, if only we could learn to chime.

Thank you God (oneness clouds, together not apart) for everyone. Thank you for each raising sun. Thank you for the diving plants, who know when to hang on, really tight. Thank you for the great divine, where all the children learn to ride, the sailing winds that blow through yee, the setting of the seas (envisioning thee).

Love is grateful each and every day, learning how just to display. Gifting love for another day, brings happiness to our hearts we say. But inside we are troubled and deceived by all the terrible things we see. Many are rotten to the core, we must forgive them to adore. And if we lose our way again, we know we must walk towards our sins. There is love that overcomes, to teach us lessons underneath the sun.
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings
 

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 

From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 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)  

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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!