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Thursday, November 7, 2013

Prayer Date: 11072013 Save This World

Save the world. Save the world. Care enough to save the world. Don't you care? Are you aware? What you say and do about this world? We have much to dew to save this world. We have much to do to save this world. Showing how to land upon the sacredness of the sound. Where we go into the light, come outside cut just right (glittering diamonds in the sky). All those brilliant light/s coming out to shine. Rivers of dreams coming true, when we look behind (finish the tale).

There is a place we call the salvation of mighty men. Those who long to be spiritual warriors again. They want to save this world, but don't know how to bend. They want to share this world, always in the defense (not understanding their own perfection). How can they learn about the GREATNESS in the WINDS?

Save this world. Save this world. Save this world. I have much to share to save this world. And when you join me in all we share today, we save this world. We map out the herd. Save this world. Save this world. Save this world. We are heaven sent, always looking in the winds. Save this world. Save this world. Save this world. We are born again, to bring us hopeful in the winds.

You want to make it changing, to glorious lights, but you feel plight, don't want to look at the lights (the painting in front of you, your reality). All that dreaming has a way that bends. Looking out in the winds. There is a child who longs to be perfect in their sin (understanding). Forgiveness will rule this day, when we use love to portray. All those lessons come my way, to share the souls of those who walk a knew way. Song of heaven join me in all we dew (spiritual flight of the fool -medicine, backward, thunder, rainbow-, the sun dancer who chooses the rule, love lingers to stay inside the heart a long ways), singing love in the view is a fight to unite us too. We are joining every circle to begin. Lessons in the winds. Lessons in the winds.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, the Rainbow Clan upon the lands, tribes of many nations stand.

Gifted by alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World. Please help sponsor us. Thank you.


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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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!

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Prayer Date: 11062013 Playing Nice in the Kingdom Full of Glory

Listen children to a story that was written long ago about a kingdom full of glory that is what 'was foretold'. And in this kingdom lived a fairy (wings of an angel), a princess full of tolls (magenta color, the great caretaker and librarian, as well as the rainbow river of nine streams held to Rainbow Mother, whom is the field of four sacred directions, when thinking of magenta child or magenta overlay color, think of a waterfall of many colors often referred to as the rainbow bridge where lessons are gifted everyday to help you learn about love, each stepping stone along the waves). She (the heart and soul, the heavenly song) did gift her heart to salvation for every single boy and girl. At the crossing, she said give me all your diamonds (pure light) and overcome (everything pours into this river and must fold over to the dance and song or walking and talking). You will find the treasure inside, when you light your blazing guns (streaming light from within, created by spiritual awareness through spacial field cleansings and prayers). And the (illumination within will be found through practice and achieve inner) sunshine will overcome the tragedy of your life. You will be the spoken treasure, all the world has learned to play nice.

We are children of this story. We are children of the sea. We are children of the mountains. We are forever running free. And when our hearts are treasures, we will overcome  . . . we will be gifting diamonds, rays of light for everyone. Share your heart today with all that willing praise. Gift your hands today to heal and guide the way. Show everyone which way to bow, sow you can plant the seeds. For God is a mighty soldier, willing to fight for liberty. 

There we are children, a story overturned. We used love forever to locate each and every urn (sacred ashes and dust). All the treasures we did forebode, come into our hearts absurd, yet in the waking hour of dawn, the SUN did RISE again. Living with fortune, of gifts every day. Hold my hands out to strangers, I will know just what to say. And when we lost our mountains and we cannot stand tall, let another find my behavior, a place to have a fall (help me to pray and pick me up when I am down). Bow with my relatives, there the circle runs. Bow with laughter of the children of everyone. Bow to the great circle, the human race our lives, for each is a salvation, when we choose to play nice.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for treasures everyday. For everything we withstand helps us to pave, all the dreams together to bring in mighty snow, all the stones and treasures, laughter from everyone.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World. Please help sponsor us. Thank you. Blessings for everyone!


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 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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World

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!

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

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.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World. Please help sponsor us. Thank you.


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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World

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, November 2, 2013

Prayer Date: 11022013 We Are Champions of the World

Wake up and find the heart inside that alarms widely to see the fields running free. Don't you want to know the waking the show that you are part of this great dreaming. We are standing in a field together making it wield. We are forging ahead making our bread to make it better. It's the SACRED WHETHER.

Time is coming inside where we must stand up and prescribe. Care about everyone underneath the sacred sun. That would be you and me. Dreaming of champions in the cause ......... ways. There is much to act upon and share the waking the song. Listen children to the ONE, the great circle of everyone. We are children part of this Song. We are champions with a cause. Love and Brotherhood to everyone. Teachers learning from the SUNS. Listen with your heart and find your way............. (rolling wave). Listen with your heart and find the saved. 

Listen, listen, champions running in the fields. Everywhere you look they wield, all the sacred circle of the wheel. Champions of the World are coming home, just learning how to phone. Learning how to pick their bones. Warriors of the spirit come and take your place. I know it's your FACE. I know it's your PLACE. Everyone has a place upon the wheel. It's God's heels. It's where we walk and talk the wheels. All the  stories tell us true of all that's been done. Now it's the SACRED SUNS. We are Champions of the WORLD.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the SACRED SINGS, the WINDS and the BREEZE. WE are sharing all that "CAUSE  -  WAYS/waves". Brothers Sisters everyone. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand knows the call. Drumming for the beat of the world, the Buffalo Drumming is heard. Let our cause be true and just, bring the sacred must/musk/dew. Let our hearts be true and clear, with LOVE that is NEAR, blessing those in FEAR. Bowing with my Relatives true, the HOOPS and MUSE, those funny too. Laughing Singing on the Ghost Dance DAZE, hear today, we shed our rays.

What is a FIELD?
1. A field of spacial relativity is four directions or four sides, often a square. Within this square lies another smaller square, and as it flows inwards through the actions of holy love, a flowing occurs down the spiraling path, an inner sun appears. This is a circle, ring or hoop.
2. A field is represented by Rainbow Mother (square) and Crystal Sun (circle, folds through love).
3. The buffalo represents all beings in four directions. The buffalo robe is four directions in rainbow colors. All things wear a buffalo robe of colors or vibrating frequencies (magnetic).
4. Becoming wakan or holy walking helps one know the buffalo robe, the sacred prayer cloth of many colors. Or know thyself as a Sacred Being.
5. Fields represent a Sacred Being, thus each of us is a field or spacial relativity.
6. We say, "All my Relatives" because we are all relative to each other, relatively close to your field.

7. To cleanse a field say, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions" with fire, water or smoke. Nine streams of color 1-9 is the rainbow trail in which all life moves in hoops or rings. Nine streams flow through the hoop. Four directions hold or embrace the flowing or is the hoop. This blessing cleanses a field. However fields change momentarily and it's up to you to bless constantly and stay vigilant throughout the day, the dreamspace, fields in which Grandmother wields. Grandmother is the containment of many fields, doorways into the eyes of each child. She is the Grandmother who weaves us all together in the blanket of life. Each spacial field holds four directions, inside and outside. We are beaming lights of the Rainbow Clan.


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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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!

Friday, November 1, 2013

Prayer Date: 11012013 Children of the World Join in Rings and Sing AND Buffalo Run Around Rings With Wings

Image brought to us by Lambs Wool (Floyd Claudia).

There is a sound a noise I hear in my heart. I can feel the vibration over my arc. This holy bow just wants to grow. There is sound inside of my throat, where I smoke the breath of life takes a toke. And when we share our breath of life in the winds, they blow across the skies and we can feel your whys. I can hear your cry (outs).

There is a sound I hear across the sky, all telling lies, what lies upon their hearts today in tales. I feel the winds blowing across the sailing seas. It's you and me. It's totality. Inside my heart I can feel the window pane, breaking into shards, oh my soul just wants to rein. I feel, the sound inside my wretching soul, where I want to dole out my sins and let them go (forgive within). I say, noise in my heart speak praise of the worthy cause. I hear all the window pain, all the tears without any gain.

Rise up and let your spirit soar. Open your heart across the window floor (bow down, grow to stand up, dig deep with roots). Look up there is a vision in the sky today, an arc, a circle where we gather in the sky to say, it's a ONENESS AFFAIR and WE ALL ARE HERE. I can hear your cries. And I want to feel the wide.          (silence)         Let soul preside.


Flower Mandala of Star of David, the Sacred Crystalline Stone
There inside of me a sound that buzzing like a bee, a great dream. I want to tear this window dressing off the window panes for me to sea, totality. And like the other bees with so many dreams sweet honey fulfill. I just want tears of gold to know the waves, set me free, over trees, flying high with my soul today inside my eyes. I just want to feel the great divide (hills or waves, up and down). And when we share the window dressing I can feel the waves in you. Your Room is a Sacred TRUE. And all you do inside of you is share your heart. Sow much to show the world your ark. 

Dream with me, fly across the seas. We are children deer (on a great journey), flying across the hills. With the buffalo roaming and the suns are stoning (chatter of the children, clanking) we are learning to roll over and turn. It's wonderful urn (heavenly embrace). Sacred is the talking and the walking has a place to share with you and me, if we stopped a moment to sea. Let us envision love and harmony, heaven will shake a leaf (relative on the tree of life) and a relative will appear. All will be near. 

All the colors fly in the sky, don't understand why we don't know this great surprise. It's time to open up our hearts and learn exactly to stand our part, holy arc, bowing to the sacred stalks. We are gathering in rings everywhere. We are capturing your heart to dare to be freedom ringing. We are freedom ringing. We are freedom ringing to feel this world. All the children know you and it's time to stone you (rays of light or rays of diamonds, crystalline beings of light or simply sit next to you) and feel all the gathering of the hills. Each a crystalline stone fulfilled. 


Shooting lights from your heart, brilliant like the rainbow. All the circles form glories of liberty. Shooting lights of diamonds, rays of sunshine from within, dreams are building like castles in the wind. We are dreaming for the children of our lands. We are joining hands to fly in this sacred plan. We are holding all our hearts to the winds, to purify with loving eyes. 


11012013BuffaloRunAroundRingsWithWings.mp3


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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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!

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