12092013 The Sacred Cry Wields : Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Listen to the waters in the sin (lessons to overcome). All of us want to walk on in. Yet in our hearts we don’t know which way. Could we turn here and watch a grand parade. Living is worth all we praise. Let us begin in a holy maze.  All together in a row. We are sacred feathers that blow. Hold our hands in time you see, it’s a magnificent breeze. And all those lessons need our knees (in prayer, bowing down with humility).

Tell all the soldiers, we are mighty men. Tell all the warriors we are gaining with the sins. All those lessons, we can overcome. We can learn about the sacred roaming urn. Light your fire, blazing trail of diamonds. Everyone, together we share our heartbeat. Hold us to the hands of time. Let us long to feel the sacred wine (tears of joy).

If we could learn about a field. Everyone is laughing around the wheel. Blessing sacred space. Moving inside of this place. We are glorious rays in divinity. Glory bee, settle in our hearts dis-ease. How to overcome, now child, listen to the guns. You are blazing a trail, you might as well *blail/flail/cry out/wail/stormy tale. 

Listen to the story that you tell. It’s a story about your sacred whale. All you sing inside of thee, hold me close eternity. Tell me true it’s about you and me, we are part of this sacred tree. There we bee, one dream. We are landing in this cream (torrentials of cosmic snow, shooting star storm). The milky way, full and happiness is display. All that milk and honey of our dreams, when we bless the fields and seams. WE will read everyone, a tail/tale, a dream.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. Elders of the Rainbow Clan. We bow with fire and water to bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams. Together we are children of man who is learning to be kind. And through sacred blessings, a field cleansed, is a happy field, where stories turn into dreams. Brotherhood beams on the hoops of life.

*Gaelic blàr, meaning "plain" and "field" pronounced blare.. Edge of Blale, Blair, Blaire, Blayr and Blayre.

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All my relatives out in the hoops, let me tell you about the heavenly scoop. Onward soldiers it's time to cry, into heavenly joy of the wise. Oh come now, listen to the sound, joy is overflowing, certainly abounds. Can you feel the hopes and dreams of everyone. WE are going to lean on LOVE RAYS under the SUN. Whispering music. Whispering to the soul. WE are out there dancing, turning everything to GOLD. And when we are stepping out into the field. Come my little darling, we are showing it a shield (blessings through dance and song, skipping along, demanding it's the circle every boy and girl. Today we will sit together inside this HOUSE we call GOD g:utterance, ah/o:heavenly, d:transmission, the voice inside of everyone, everything, each unseen and ONE, around the table family, it's hoops shouting LOUD, inside your own house). And listen to the stranger. Listen to the beat. Listen to the heavenly the arms we did seek. Listen to the waking, the field of dreams we seek. There is a place beholding, a dream inside of you meek. Demand the circle daily to keep your family fit. Then all will learn to be happy, when blessings reel the stiff (unyielding, to make them bow, for love is wrapped around a present to show, respect to the whole). And we are loyal children, remembering not or foe, for forgiveness will gift us shelter and harm will overflow. For streams will run pure again, with blessings in the winds. Don't be gone too long my children, the Rainbow promises the wind, the breath of life dances to begin. Take your bucket of water and let it shine inside of the light, purify it daily, the soul will make a wife. And when you behave correctly, the heart on the blue road will swell, with rivers flowing over to the red road full of shells (evolution down the rainbow trail). Paradise will be happy, when everyone does smell, the rainbow trail is REAL. Dream happy, dream to become, the greatest living spirit, part of the ONE/ness. And we will be like diamonds, crystalline beings of light in everyone. And without hate and longing, it will be digging for more gold. Ask and ask, the stranger with a mask. Tell me your troubles, demand blessings as SUNS. And children of the Rainbow, who spiritual warfare has just begun, REAL-EYES will shine true, to REALIZE the SUNS. We demand love, shooting blazing guns (shooting rays of diamonds, orbs of firey (on fire) lights. Seek the breath of behavior that dances to and fro, virtues of heaven overflow. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, all the hoops and circles that make this sacred rainbow display. To all my beloved children, to ELDERS everywhere, we are tied/tided together. We are on the SPELL. Magic wells (dig deep inside of your heart and join the rainbow trance, love is the romance, dance with me and bow, it's a curtsy in a row, all together let us spin to show, the perfection of the floating snow, crystalline beings of light of the rainbow).

Image: white buffalo, the prayer cloth of many colors.

Beloved Grandfather Weisser Büffel, thought of you when posting this image for this song http://weblessyou.blogspot.com/2013/12/12052013-spiritual-warriors-of-earth.html and might as well add http://weblessyou.blogspot.com/2013/12/12062013-spiritual-warriors-of-heaven.html. Will talk soon, Aho (may your spirit fly) over the rainbow glare, to where we are aware.

Love and blessings and kisses and hugs to all my Grandfathers (white/star child) who dare, to shine like a light in the night air. your devoted grandchild, White Buffalo Calf Woman shares, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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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.

Image of many streaming fields by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal 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!

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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!

12042013 Start Your Engine to Brotherhood, Kings Upon the Highest Cloud: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Start your engines. Hear it roar down the tracks, so much to adore. Dream of visions flying by. We are children longing to feel the cries (warrior cries, shout outs). Tell the stories of gentle men, who are looking for the whims of the greatness inside of thee, all are children feeling the need to be FREE.

Working hard every day, to bring in treasures on display. Look and witness this sacred gust. What a might, blowing the rust/ling. Tell me true where are you? I wish you to be a STAR too. I long to feel the hands of time, when you are working to bring in the chime. Working for the harmonic rhyme.

All together it's a sound of love. WE are children making homes for the doves. Peaceful warriors standing by, if only children could hear their cries. Help each other that's what we say. Follow Christ (all the crystal children who display the truth of the ONENESS, through the twinning process) all the waves (rainbow trails). We are SUNS of MEN today, seeking fortune, treasures on display.

Glory kingdom, God upon high. We are kings-men who gallantly ride. And when we treasure the bowing arks, then we are humble to the parks/part/knew beginnings. If we should need your hands, we will trumpet and demand, all our children of the Relatives at hand. Our kingdom needs you, UNDERSTAND.

Listen kinsmen Brotherhood to God. WE are spoken clouds on a rod (the rainbow trails and tales). WE are woken to share our fame, the GREAT SPIRIT that will claim.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. We bow down to all of you, All our Relatives, dreams come true...

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the LAW of LOVE to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 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

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!

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.

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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

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

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!

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

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

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!