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Wednesday, November 13, 2013

11132013 Field of Paradise: Swimming Ice Blowing in the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)


Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing sent this to http://www.facebook.com/groups/whitebuffalocalfwomancreations. wbcw.
 
White Buffalo Calf Woman,
right after we were chatting just now went out to do Blessings ....I could feel a Presence/Present(s)... is why I took it .... (the photograph)

 
I always Bless to the the four directions.

 
I thank the creator for the sun
I face to the east and bless east.
My brother Eagle just to be clear.
So I can sea clearly.
My vision.
To cleanse my sight.
To sea clear with my sight soul and intensity. 


I am turning physically around the four directions
 
Thank the creator the for the sunrise.
Thank the breath of life of four directions.
I thank the creator for the breath of life.
 

Face the east and thank the spirit keeper eagle so I could mirror the world clean and pure. My vision be pure of heart.
So I can sea clearly. Let me speak truth love integrity.
 

I face south and to spirit keeper wolf.
I ask to help me again, the walk.
Speak of compassion for mankind and have joy in my heart in all things I do.
 

I face the spirit keeper of the west for the brown bear.
Ask to bring healing to me, people I love, to heal any wounds or hurts.
I send lots to all my Relatives.
 

I face north, To White Buffalo and Holiness.
and always send my love and confess my love and gift me wisdom to make wise choices that is put in front of me.
peacefully without regret.

 
Thanks to Mother Earth, for the beauty I am given from her.
I always gift the earth.
I gift my blessings for her.
I never take more than what I need. I always give back more than I take.
 

Then physically put back the smudge with the world.
 

All my Relatives, I love you, I love me, I love the world.
I forgive you and I forgive me and I forgive the world.
I bless you and I bless me and bless the world, through the sacred nine streams and four holy directions. 

I bow, Aho.
 
ps. Brother Eagle is Lavender or Holiness, the wakan or the holy walk.
go in a circle, after all my relations go around in a circle.
Follow the directions and sending love and blessings.




Field of paradise shine in me. Let my soul find it free. Let me walk hand in hand. I want to really understand. We are a dream world painting deer. We are a dream land that's for sure. Let us dream a better world, where all our Brothers are part of the herd/heard.

Let me stand upon the hills where the rolling of love is near. I will be with you today, to show you just how to bow and pray. We will be there for you, when you need us too. We will be there for you, just in time. All this giving and the taking, just doesn't understand the raking. It's a time of changing, like Seasons of Time. Let us realize it's time to walk with a holy heart. Because it's our duty in the revelation of the seas, the visions inside of thee.

Let us dream a good world today I say. Let us dream of brotherhood along the waves. And if we coincide to make it miracles that drive all our souls this way. We long to praise. One more time, one more day, one more dream phase. It's the third rolling hill in time you sea. We are envisioning. It's the field of dreams. And we are watching over you, where you go. Where you flow. And upon the sunny rivers of light, we are like a Rainbow that sounds with delight. And let children know, it's time to glow, inside their hearts for all to know.

Fields of pastures where I plant my seeds. I ask the Great Spirits to walk with me. I wish for all the children of the seas, to take hold of the supplantation of their knees. Bow down and pray please. It's time to make a land of many walk in peaceful waves. It's time for us to choose to land upon the sacred daze. Come hold my hands today. Come share your faithful rays. Come become a joyous heart. Dance in the streets, we will hold an ark. 

Everyone climb into the Rainbow. Everyone is a field of dreams. Everyone learning to overcome where we hit our drum. Where we feel the rum. All the sweetness that comes. Dream a better place. Dream of a faithful race. Dream of brotherhood that makes you true blue. Dream of a waking heart that wants to know your part. Asking you all you dew, just how can I help you too. And when we are down and out, let us show the world how to shout. Let us ask what we need, to be holy sacred breeze. And inside all this fields of gold is buried for real. Just reel a heart passing by in the breeze. And then reel the heart of those walking upon their knees. Then reel the heart of a stranger in need, then we will know the holy ark, each child, a stone, a field a buried bone. Let the dream in. Let the fields of sin, be righteous again.

Field of paradise. I call to you. I know it's hard to make this view. We are changing our hands, to help and demand, all that we need each day, to help the sacred on it's waves. We are each responsible to help each child grow. We are dreaming a good dream, when happiness is felt in the stream.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, to heal all the sacred rays. WE are on our way. We are on our way. Holiness David Running Eagle shooting Star travelling along the sacred arks/arcs. We are circles in the wind. We are blessing everything. Let us be bold. Take hold and watch the sacred rainbow. It's true and blue. It's part of what we say to you. It's true and blue. It's when heaven blossoms inside of you, when love overtakes all the mistakes and left over is a field of dreams. Let us holler, call the Father, the Cosmic Golden Child is near. Let us always walk without fear.

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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
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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!

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

11122013 Swimming Ice Blowing in the Wind: SUN's LIGHT and MOTHER RAINBOW, the Field (11/12 the Field/s)

All my Relatives,

Swimming Ice is a thirty year old crystal cat, who thinks she is a kitten in her daily play. Her innermost color of her four sacred directions (buffalo robe) is crystal (11 or red-red). She wants to prescribe comfort to all things, greet and lean on them. She is vocal and demanding, such as children who need love, embracing and even the chasing.

Blowing in the Wind is a Great Spirit Mother, a six year old child. Her inner most color of her four sacred directions (buffalo robe) is (unseen) red-indigo (16 or red-indigo). She is learning to take care of the multitudes, through the interpersonal skills of a true blue relative. She must be constantly vigilant in this pursuit.

Together they have joined forces to move the world, teaching us all to lean on one another in our divided realms, heaven and earth. Those in the spiritual kingdom unseen yet felt are now becoming part of our daily lives. They live with us, play with us and suffer with us, the spiritual nature of all things. We are interconnected. We are the spacial fields, and our hearts need to be cultivated to receive unity among all beings. This is why we sing praise every day to the world.

All daily "Prayer Date" will stop and begin anew with "Swimming Ice Blowing in the Wind". Date and song name will remain in the title. This will keep us up to the season on the traveling lights of the rainbow clan. How we felt and how we moved in the winds of time over all the sacred lands.

Today's Sacred Song Blessing is about the Crystal Sun (circle folding/bowing, blue road of dark or sound waves moving through, he must chase it/divide and locate, sonar) and the Rainbow Mother (square wielding/streaming, red road of light or color waves moving through, she must embrace it, tale). This is a field of Rainbow and Crystal is a spacial residency where we live (church of the soul, you, often referred to as the Holy Ghost). Each being of light is structured after this model. This is why the every religious base has turned to the Mother and Sun paradigm. It's a square, the stone that embraces (dark, rainbow). And the circle, the stone that chases (light, crystal).

Many people are interested in 11/11. This is the Crystal SUN door into and out of heaven as it swings both directions, often referred to as the "Twin Flame" the soul talk and the sole walk. It is through the heart of the Mother RAINBOW that teaches us this flowing, how to roll over lessons into treasures. In other words how to get through the door of heaven, either direction. Yet in the world today we find that our Children of Heaven (crystal/pearl/diamond, silver/dew, rainbow, golden, gray, white/star) have difficulty descending upon the Earthly realms, meaning moving through the door of heaven  by forgiving the Crystal child who always seems to gift the lesson (to pearl, the treasure).

Just an important note, in spacial fields of Rainbow square and Crystal circle.

There is one crystal child or the "DOOR" into or out of heaven. And approximately every 16th person you meet is a crystal child, going to gift you a lesson. We are all looking forwards to that, huh. Well it's love that will get you through, with the sacred bowing to receive the clues. This means you have the opportunity to pass into heaven, through the virtues of LOVE, the law that mandates our passing time and fields.

SUN's LIGHT (Crystal Stone of the SUN) and MOTHER RAINBOW, the Sacred Field often referred to as the Stone (Star of David or Morning Star)

Rainbow child and Crystal child represent the fields, Mother and Sun/Son. However each child is also a Sun or a Sun Dancer, sparkling lights (color) of four directions, we call the buffalo robe. We may represent each other, but we are not each other. We are all snow flakes or crystalline stones, yet no two are alike. We are GREATNESS and a GREAT STORY to TALE, when we are ready to hear the whales the cries of the children of the Rainbow Clan.

Today's prayer is for the FIELD, Mother Rainbow and Sun Crystal. It's the fields that change colors and vibrate all the Rainbow Colors. We bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams the directions of the flowing and the growing with fire, water and smoke. Dreams are told through the spokes. Welcome to the fields where Grandmother (gray color) wields or weaves us all together again, love is the profane (marked by contempt or irreverence for what is sacred, yet it's the LAW, LOVE RULES the FIELDS).

Let us pray....

WE of many diamonds (crystalline stones) singing in the rain. We are many colors walking into the insane. All the Brothers calling, how do I claim my name? All the Sister bawling, which way will I win/d? It's a chore this place, the sacred healing on our face. It's chore today, we must do our works display. It's wonderful world, yet it's so very closed for sure. It's a time to bring change if only I could learn to win/d. I would be like diamonds in the air (orbs of many colors, silver color, the dew), singing out to make myself care. I would be like treasures to everyone. Listening to all the SUNS. We could be faithful if we longed to bee, part of the circle of the company. All together we weave. We are part of the place we hide, heaven inside, the soul that goes for a ride.

There is a time when we long to feel the waking of the dawn. Inside we long to feel of the revelation on our wheels. And as we realize time is changing everyone. We are concerned about the waves of the urn. And all this fire and ash is bringing me home at last (as I bow and pass prayers to heal my soul). I am learning to fly with my faithful eyes. I am a treasure you see/sea, I could be part of this family. If only they could witness the fields of time it steels; it's a strong will. It's a strong pain our hearts. It's a strong vision out the window pane to help every one gain. And times are pulling me towards the changing lines on the road. I can feel the whisper in the wind. I can feel the waking of the bend. All that is shallow will be swallowed whole. All that is deep will be billowing rolling dole. And gifts will be streaming and all will learn to be beaming. Our hearts will be gratified, once we open our eyes, the visions and dreams inside of our hearts.

It's a field of dreams they say. Yet we don't even understand this place, where Mother stands still, to hold all the children near (the rainbow clan). We are leaning on love when we demand it's glove (crystal child demands love the law, the sacred bow). We need to hold you close, when you are lost the most. And when we don't seem to understand, you must come towards us and become like MAN. For we are learning to be, part of a Global family. We are learning to bee, one big dream........ing. WE are learning about the fields, one child at a heel. One heart that spills the goose, the golden egg lost it's noose. And when it's rolling by, let all the children yell surprise. Let us run down this hill and wake up to treasures filled.

Dreams awake, all the fields of the goodness sake/s. Let the soles find you there, where it's open honored well. And it's deep in the river of love, where we want all the family not to give up. We are all treasures on this hill. We are all treasures down in the well. Up and down the waves will show, the many hills of the Sacred Rainbow. We are crystalline stones, woken up with buried bones. WE all have a tale, let us hear about your trail. And when we pass your field, I hope your dreams will be fulfilled. And I have a hand that helped you through with LOVE.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings (elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums (elder lavender child) for all the Sacred Suns, all the STONES, the groans the moans and poans (buzzards) the waking and the dreaming and the falling and the bawling, we are all family and we are part of these seeds. It's time to care about each other and make us more than stable, it's the yellow rolling hill where dreams come true.

All my Relatives, 
Today's song said this, "All that is shallow will be swallowed whole. All that is deep will be billowing rolling dole."  

The other day, I was so very upset (couldn't stop crying for everyone), I went to be held by Great Mother (red-indigo). She wanted to feed me like a baby (grandfather white), all the stars of the journey. Well I just couldn't do this, I sat next to her between Great Father (red-violet) and Great Mother ( another Great Mother and Great Father appears/rotates every three days. a shift duty/service for us, Holiness David and I ). It wasn't getting any better, yet they were trying to comfort me. Just so you understand, it is rare I go to them for comfort or protection. This is like a child needing a parent. We all do at some point want to be held by those who love us and care for us, like a devoted MOTHER, especially our Great Spirit Mothers (red-indigo). Their love is perfectly, meaning always YES, to help the nest and this is why they are the blessed.

Finally I jumped down and bowed down on the floor with all four limbs outwards. All of a sudden, a perfectly square dark well appeared (as the body of me on the floor) and dropped into nothingness. It was very dark and perfectly square, like a garbage chute. And I told everyone just to jump/fall down through me, as this was how I was feeling. Just get the impure out of me and through on their way. 

This song taught me, "All the shadows will be swallowed whole, to cleanse all the Rainbow (fields of four directions). And instinctively I knew what to dew, just like the rest of the clues. Watch out my relatives and listen to all the sins, for they will tell you a thing or two, watch out for what you dew, because only love will get you through (or you are waiting for more lessons to appear).

For a crystal child, we feel all the pain of the children around us and we don't say quiet. We blurt it out and scream and shout until it's pouted and out, all the hate and sin has been washed again. At this point everyone wants to run as fast as they can away from the crystal child. Jumping through the light, often refers to running through the fields. We can see clearly in the day light, where it once was darkness. If we are shallow, then we can't reach the whole, the deep part of you, the soul. Thus we must dig deep within the darkness of your soul, to help you illuminate from within. These are the fields of our Relatives. And they are real, just as real as our vision allows us to see. For inside our hearts feel spaces we cannot see and these sonar traces/trances are taking a toll on us all. We live in fear, resentment and separation. It's through the actions of cleansing a field, the spacial arena both inside of our hearts and outside where we work and play, we find we start to become happier.

I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams, the motion of the field, inside the SACRED WHEEL. I bow to Rainbow Mothers everywhere. I bow to Crystal Suns everywhere. And hope they learn to walk towards their fears and help others overcome the gears, to become faithful servants of the SUNS, each child of the human race. It's time for fun.

Water and fire and smoke. Blue and red and yellow. Soul and sole and dream. Sound and color and vision. Basic elements of the world. We bless the fields with these three reflections that make everything seem real. We bless the ultimate the light (white) that shines from this might.

Todays song said this, "All that is shallow will be swallowed whole. All that is deep will be billowing rolling dole."  

All of us are to be rich rewards to each other, when we learn to adore (loving), each tale on the road. For wisdom weights more than gold. It's weight takes you into the heavenly told.

Sea you on the Rainbow Trail. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman will be singing for all the tales!

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org/donation. Thank you for sponsoring Elders and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Angel Services locally and globally. We bow and bless you.

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!

Monday, November 11, 2013

Prayer Date: 11112013 In Your Heart Lies Golden Ties

Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv
Waking shaking I got a fall, down inside of the cosmic wall. We are devoted true and blue, when we long to feel next to you. Love is the golden rule. Faith and promise take my hands. We will together understand. There is a time when we realize, heaven on earth, there lies golden ties.

Dream visions coming true, if we remember we are the glue. All our making of dreams out there, help us to relieve and care. Start making good dreams. Care about where you share? Start making good dreams. Think about where we leave this world? There is a place for changing tides. And I feel you are knowing just how to become wise. Such confusion lies in the air, because we all feel a bit scared. Such confusion in the air, when we don’t seem to be aware. Such confusion in our arms, when we feel only harm. How can we dream a good dream?

Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv
Start a knew way of thinking it’s true. Watch out for the diamonds the sacred stones of you (all of the clan, plural). and when we share our lights from inside, we form a sacred arc, the bowing of the rainbow will show us how to be sharks. WE will bite through any difficulty to know which way to go. We are looking for the sacred rainbow.

Hold our hands together and make it a plan. Hold our hands together, watch over and demand. Hold our hands together and share our great faith. We are the human race. When all is sheltered and we are not aware, love comes to knock at our door and cares, a lesson spills over to show you the way.  Be grateful it’s more to say, it’s time for you to look in/to this wave. Share your heart, bow with the arks. Know we are children too, learning to get through.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the holy to everything. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, to make it a roaring and dynamite shore, where we all learn to adore.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Help sponsor Elders and Warriors with the Great Give-a-way as we help the world along this fabulous ride.

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
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!

Sunday, November 10, 2013

Prayer Date: 11102013 Let Us Show the World We Care

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I send to you my love in the winds, four directions of the field I begin. I bless the state of harmony today to lean on love. Lean on love. 

Walking talking is the Sabbath way, yet in my heart it's today. I gift my soldiering to devoted love that's the place the sharks give up. We are standing with you inside this harmonic view. 

We are standing with you to make it all come true. We are standing with you, to hold the arms of the feud/fugue, they are all need love to be the glue.

Sending my love. Sending my love. Sending my love . Listen to all the soldiers and their battle cries,. They will tell you all those lies, written across their hearts today, that's the field displayed.

Shelter the four directions with love. Rainbow Mother (the field of four directions) sends her heart like a DOVE (peaceful warrior of thunder). She brings peace to all our weeps. Now it's time for the children to bow down with the holy frown. Stand on up and smile again, upside down and right side up. We are children of the holy cup. We are born again.


We honor the Lakota Artist
I send my love to you. All out there to be the glue. I send my love to you, to heal the world with their shoes. Walking along with the clues. Share all your have with everyone, gifts of heaven send us on the town, all the treasures we ever did desire. Come together and we will smile awhile.

I send my love to you, to shelter four directions it's true. and inside four more directions has a view, holy eagle fly (wakan or holy walking) with you too. I send my love to you, to where heaven shares the view. I send my love to you, Thanking you for all we dew.

Sending your love this way, over the hills and rolling waves. Sending your love out there, to show the world we care. We show the world we care.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred river brings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacredness of the SUNS. We are devoted to your love, to bring in happy thoughts we read, for the soul inside is deep and wide and each a child of Mother who presides. We send love with all those eyes. Thank you Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy for shedding your eyes, for all to realize, it's time to make our cries of happiness deep and wide. All over the world we send love to you and your guests, from the east and the west and the north and the south we bring in tones of ringing abounds.

We honor our Relatives Creations! We bow down to the Four Directions...

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

New moon November 3, 2013 05:49:32 AM
 New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

 Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan, you and you and you and you and me too. There are only a few more New Moons (re/birthing) to go, until we start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014). We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why, where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS, each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats, social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star). We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).  
Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
(Monthly three day gathering with the family and friends, relatives in the winds)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
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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