12222013 Crystal Stones Be My Lens : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Sing of praise over the Rainbow bridge, where the trail leads us towards the sacred rifts. To the side of where I hold my eyes, I will share with you the story true, inside of the blue. I bless you through and through.

Sun shines in me, to clarify the soil within, where I plant my gold. I watch my tree grow up and become family, where I can stand to make us man, to bring us all to this holy land. Let us rise up and share our light, the soul within is a brilliant light. There shines a house set free, flying inside of spacial relativity.

Glean and shine, even blind, the radiance of the SUNS. Each child making us rooms. Each color a path to know the wasting of the everlasting, if we don't get to know the sacred toes, each has a slumber to become aware, every child has something to share. Let us all be crystal stones, a lens for everyone to know. Each color translucent and bright, even out of sight, with magical properties uncompared. All shines with a voluptuous/voluminous hair (streaming).

Dream with all the stones. All the colors they show us our home, the place of the breeze, where love sets us free and we are longing for family. I send my love out to the leaves (relatives). Home inside of your heart, to see us linked not apart, that would be true, love lives in you, together we shall share our fare/fair share, if we dare to love at all costs.

Thank you for all you do each day, to bring upon this world, to make us all find the glory of every curve. And together we can find our waves, to be visioned together as we play. There a love is born, inside the holy words that gather unto the end, because heaven always begins, the birth of the soul, looking to become bold, to share this heart with every part. All my relatives who live within the Great Rainbow. Let me sea again (envision dreams, a gain). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in sunshine waves, where we ride the heavenly skies to open our hearts real/reel wide. Heaven take hold of my hands, to help heal all those on the lands. Earth take hold of my heart, to help heel all those upon the skies, the billows and the cries. For all my Relatives all over the world, to help them understand, we are Brothers (brotherhood) of the SUNS.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, the place of heaven where the shining lights do wind. We bring peace upon this land, love is greater here we stand. It's a time of hope and dreaming grope to live harmoniously. Love is in the breeze. Love is over seas. Love is on the plains and hills, the weather chills, the sunny heat of the morning dew, love flies to you, one heart beat at a time. All together we will CHIME. Please help sponsor Elders and Warriors bring the law of love to all our Relatives around the World.

Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

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

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

  

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

12212013 The Great Hall of Man: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Take my hand and understand, love is the great hall of man. We are learning to understand. We are learning to become MAN. Hand in hand there we stand, all together aligned in the land. We are moving to overcome the sick and putrid (while they move on by/e) to find a hall, where pure of heart stands up to the land, to become the sacredness of the hands.

Clean that wind, purify, then you will find a place to reside. A holy corner for you to bee, a wonderful great living dream. We are born to make amends, with everything sacred to begin. Halls of justice come to me, to play a part of the sacred seas. Heaven help those in hands, united tall and wish to understand. We are men, in this world, come together to share as a herd/heard.

Listen to the beating heart, where the soul inside does hark, we are worshipped everywhere, when we find we long to care. Dreams are folly overcome, to make it wise full of the drum. And with this beat, my soul does dance, wisping heart of romance.

Do you hear, the wishing bells? Do you hear the horns call out? Do you hear, the brotherhood is standing at the top of the hill? Now it's time to bow on down, where the river holds it's sacred sounds.. Whoosh a garden full of leaves (relatives on the tree of life). A garden on our knees. We will be grateful for the grass, the spiritual unfolding of my sacred mask.

There will be hand in hand. Always brothers who understand. We will overcome and shed with joy, it will be like the buffalo toys. We will ride out on the fields. We will gather and make it healed. And the purified will run like streams, golden rivers that make us beam. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today. We are longing to feel this harmonious rays. Hand in hand, we understand. Heaven help us romance this land. WE will pray, bless along the way, sing and dance and make romance, to each living chance. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, drums this heart of the living we have gone this far. Beloved children everywhere, don't despise instead we care. Bless and pray overcome, don't be localized on the run. Send your love out to the world and will be there. To CARE.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, the place of heaven where the shining lights do wind. We bring peace upon this land, love is greater here we stand. It's a time of hope and dreaming grope to live harmoniously. Love is in the breeze. Love is over seas. Love is on the plains and hills, the weather chills, the sunny heat of the morning dew, love flies to you, one heart beat at a time. All together we will CHIME.

Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

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

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

My computer is protected

Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child

Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!

  

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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!

12202013 Come Sail Over the Rainbow: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Come sail over the rainbow. Come sail over the seas. Come sail over the sideboards (jump down), to be close to me. There is a winning celebration that shines in the seas. We are together to know of the greatness inside of this holy ark. Come sail. Come sail. Come sail over the seas. Come sail. Come sail. Come sail over the sea.

Listen to the hard winds blow, where distance is a call in the winds. Distance is a local memory of how it used to be that dream. Yet distance is tomorrow the is yet project. And with this said, Today family come home, to rescues our relatives. There we sail in the breeze, listening to when you come home to me. Come sail over the seas, over the rainbow and back to me. Come sail over the seas, then heaven will shine her rays inside of the leaves. 

We are children listening to the world. We are together to make our hearts complete. We are all withholding to keep you close at hand, because we want to shelter each living sacred stand. We understand, children need more hands. We don't have to make amends for all our wrongs, we just have to make it right, each breath of our life. Show tender compassion for loving waves of the seas. Inside a glowing heartbeat of the shoulder that longs to cry. Tears of joy and happiness. Tears of joy and pain, just because we suffer for love to always gain. We gift our hearts, to all the sacred parts. We sail over the rainbow true, to bee beside you. We long to share the heart of the whale (songs). 

Come sail. Come sail. Come sail over the seas. Greatness find it in me. Greatness find it in all the leaves. Greatness come sail in the seas, where rainbows wipe out every single enemy. Love will set us free. Love will set us free. No more enemies. All will beckon harmony. We shall sail the breeze, inside aligned (peaceful) and free.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, to hear the sacred waves. All the relatives scream, where is the cosmic cream? And when we shimmy and shake, will we pick up the rake? I think we need time to sow, to plant root and grow, inside this cosmic stone, flowing rainbows for each one. I bless you, all the waves through!

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, the place of heaven where the shining lights do wind. We bring peace upon this land, love is greater here we stand. It's a time of hope and dreaming grope to live harmoniously. Love is in the breeze. Love is over seas. Love is on the plains and hills, the weather chills, the sunny heat of the morning dew, love flies to you, one heart beat at a time. All together we will CHIME.

Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

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

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

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!

12192013 Treasures Everywhere: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Gems and diamonds flow in my heart. Today is a dream where we are a part. Sacred and true inside of the blue. There is a SUN that shines me over you (protecting you, and following the rainbow within you, as a holy ark through). Listen to the shelter to the winds of time that shine in thee. All the little children just want to dance in the seas. We are all together. We are part of the we...eee. We are all sun dancers shining to set us free. It's gems in the sea. All as brilliant to BEE, such a great dream.

Where there is a heaven, bind our souls to the wind. Take it on forever it's true and blue again. We are sharing sunshine, take it all the waves. Tell my relatives truly, love is hear to stay. Listen to the Rainbow, the Clan that shines each day. Listen to the stories, that blow in the winds. Listen to the heartache, the sharing that you dew. We are part of what we want, the sacred living clues. We are there forever it's the light that lifts in you.

Tell me true, the hands of God live in you. Hands of blue, we are shining in the view. Hands of blue, we are tender to the touch. We are learning how to be respectful to the dust. It's all so sacred. It's all sow rich, the many splendid treasures, the diamonds in the winds. And with this cosmic dust storm, there blossoms such a great show. We are living strangers helping everyone to glow. We are tender to the needs of the sacred living show, the permeation of living. The permeation of stones. And with each buried treasures, we share it all to foam (crashing waves upon the shore). There we learn how to adore (lean on me). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing in the winds, hearing all the heartache and loving waking bends. There we will be together, tears of joy overflow. We will be together, to know of the after glow. We will shine truly the heart inside a Rainbow. We will know that we have been promised, that love will rule the land. Just as we are MAN.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org, the place of heaven where the shining lights do wind. We bring peace upon this land, love is greater here we stand. It's a time of hope and dreaming grope to live harmoniously. Love is in the breeze. Love is over seas. Love is on the plains and hills, the weather chills, the sunny heat of the morning dew, love flies to you, one heart beat at a time. All together we will CHIME. 

Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

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

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Pray With Elders around the World

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

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!

12182013 Divine Clan, the Rainbow Plan : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

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Listen to the sky inside of the wise, where Grandmother sings, to all the children in the leaves (relatives, steve, righteous breeze, holy and true). Tell everyone to take a hand of the motion of the governing siege, the places of the breeze. Heaven has a hand on thee, inside of you it's mystically. Heaven has a hand on you, it's a lord of the waking fugue. It's a motion in time. Every celebrity rhyme. Tell all the soldiers we are going home, to the place of the sacred storm, where all the stones are born. Men of SUNS come out to shine their horns. Speak of brotherhood, inside of your heart like you should. Come down to the table with love. Come down to share the circle of doves. Peaceful walking is the sacred way, if only they did learn to praise.

Tell me true where are you in the blue of heavenly divine? Did you walk inside this throat of all that shares and shines. Did you speak with love today? Did you learn to walk away (instead of stay and be blessed)? Did you forgive the taste of heaven's waste? Did you purify and make it's taste, sweet as honey? Sweet as honey in your eyes. Dreams are open for the wide. And we are moving to the seed growing true, rising suns each one of you too. We are gentle moving streams in this wheel, when love is used to seal.

We are always leaning on heavenly door (crystalline storm). We are always leaning on the sacred stones. And with all this said and done, it's time to hear the sacred runs (rainbow colors in the sky). All the children have something to say, now it's time to learn about heavenly praise. I say to you it's true, what you thought you always knew. And with this said in a single thought, it's time to walk towards hands (united together in circles and rings). Heavenly lands. Tell all the children we are coming towards the thrones. Tell all the children we are walking home. Tell all the children it's a Rainbow Clan. We are connected to the heart of MAN. And with this known and we are sown, let us learn to shine it true, heavenly views. Let earth's reflection lean on true blue, instead of what we thought we knew. It's time to bring it clear to yesterday and find a new wave. Heaven has a hand on you I say. Heaven has a place to bring it's trace display. And beautiful cloud in the sky, blowing rumbling driving by. It's the shoulder we all k/need. It's the shoulder of harmony. Let us lean on yesterday and learn about tomorrow in a praise. Let us gift of love upon this world to bring in heart of solid gold. I say to you, heaven has a hand on you. I say to you, beam out the light rays. And with this said and done it's on the run, holding still under this sun. We are the buffalo run. WE are the magic of the SUNS.

Tell all your enemies, it's time to come home from disease. Tell all your family, it's time to understand the breeze. Tell all the soldiers near and far from fear that love is the holy gear we need, it's time (we) bow to the sacred seeds. And blessings will hand over all to sea, the visioning of loving you and me.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to the songs, to bring us holy and bring us to strong. To learn about the other side, the shore that bounces wide. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star always beating your heartbeat to know your cause. And with this billowing sail he brings, love to all the streams. Let us bow to the prophecy, where the Rainbow Warriors will be the shaken breeze. We will be standing tall and mighty all to bring us the sacred falls, where the rivers and halls come to share knowledge aware, after all. Come bow at the hoops. Come share your scoop. Come bow to the land, the place where stand to make us a home. Mother Earth we are trying to purifying the tones. For all our Relatives, we bless you nine sacred streams and four holy beams, with fire and water and sacred breath, the holy smoke that keeps us wept.

Join Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World"

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Aho Relatives, sharing the sky with the rest. Smooth sailing in the winds, when love is used to begin, flush out that sin and bring it home a...gain. Let there be a house a home, where spiritual means more than a phone, it means that love will gain a fugue, a note in the holy hues. Love is the greatest tool. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in fresh air, for those who have lost the scope to journey fare/fair sails. Let's bring Brotherhood to all of the shores, then we will know exactly how to adore! Aho, aho, let's move the winds blow. Aho, Aho, let's find the sails, go. Aho, Aho, it's time to sing true, the magic of sailing comes out of the blue! (blue road of heavenly virtues, wakan or holy walking). gifted byAlight FromWithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 

streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,

 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

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

 Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

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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!