Long Time Ago Love Gifted Us Holy Treasure Troves

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There is a time long ago in our hearts. Let us do our part. We are part of this holy ark. And sending forth my love along the waves. Heaven will save. Heaven will put us in a daze. Dreaming all the way. Take my hand and we will learn to be divine, always shine, together sublime. We are children longing to fear, without any cheer, let's put the nail near. Build a house for God. Build a house for the working clods. All that dirt will provide, the sacred rolling hills of our lives. Till that soil till it burns. Wash it out just like an urn. Tell the story of seasons deer. We are rolling near. We are born to grow within this fear.

Tell the souls we are moving cheers. Holy divine is sacred near. Touch my hands and we will be like Gods. Each a great spirit in the clouds. Talk divine deer. We will cheer within this fear. We will overcome and bring joy to everyone. Tell a story deer, be like the buffalo who are near. Taking a hand, to save a MAN. We are born to lead us through this thunder grieves us. Tell a story about waking in our hands. Feed us waters, vibrations that shout deers (on a great journey over rolling hills), it's the snake that brings the law of love. We are cheering in the clouds we are making it real loud. We are taken everyone down, when they don't understand the clown. Medicine in all we dew, we are warriors running true. We are humble in the dust, overcome we are the will................ of the musk. It's our duty that we run, under the sacred rolling sun. Every day we long to limber our hearts in this winter. And with sun is shining bright on the other side of sight, let us remember love is true, when we lean on the clues. Each other has a story to tell the true. Love is after you. Love is after you.

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Come on home everyday, let us lean on loving waves. Send us forth to heaven sent, where our hearts are down and bent. Kiss this sacred ground we walk. Let our voices dew the talk. And spiritual we will claim, all that is Rainbow Colors in the winds. It's time to realign, all that is sacred and vivid chimes, the songs of all those hills, each tune spills. And with this hand of God, each child is walking tall. Fearful of the whack of heaven sent us shock. And in this bitter truth, love is greater than the knews. Love will always find a way to tuck us under what we say. it's a voice it's a dream, it's a tale it's a beam. Sun Dancers come on home today. Show us just what you want to say. Love will keep you embraced.

White buffalo calf Woman sings today to bring you closer to your rays. And heaven sent you to be divine, the holy people learning to chime. All together harmony, Golden Rays of the legitimate seas, where all is part of the heavenly, the true blue inside of thee. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums with the birds singing on the tree. They tell a story of liberty, the way a song comes out to seek. And with this said today, they sing, the nest of local harmony brings, the wisdom of the sky it's thunder cry. We are locomotion wise. And with all we bid our cast, and send a blessing to the blast, furnace bright, sun dancers might, shine on through, beam your light on the news. We are children learning to claim, the royal home forever we have gained. And children of the Rainbow Clan we are near, because it's heavenly, we bow down to cheer. We kiss this world. We love you dear.

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Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and 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!

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, 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. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. 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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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!

The Dance of the Dew the Dream in You

There is a day of dawning among men. The seeking of the holy spiritual wind. A place inside of us, where the smoke resides our bust (breath of life). A heart within prescribes, all the miracles of the wise. 

Heaven help us come to Earth, where the dew is full of Earth (Mother Earth our beloved Great Spirit Mother's body of pure devotional love). And the sacred and the dew, always finds a way to be used (unadulterated love). Helping each other find our waves. Helping each other with what we say. Telling the world it's time to come home, to the sacred holy rolling storm (clouds).

Breathe with me, upon the clouds of the sea. Breathe with me. Hold me closer to the galaxy. Breathe with me. Then I will know summer seas (bright lights). It's a shining star, the galaxy afar, the making of the holy stones the gospel in the breeze. It is time for us to become holy knocking knees (dancing). Heaven is storming closer the seas (visions and dreams). And clouds will rise up and touch the sky. There we will realize, the sacred living wide/wise/treasures. Let us learn about everyday, when we share our heart display.

Sow/sew me to the out/er world. Sow send me out/er to share. Tell everyone, I am coming home. Tell everyone, that is a THRONE (we, the royal true blue are coming home). Kings of Gods everywhere. Crystal/Christal children not compared (comparing will always be known, each treasure in the trove, however, it's meaning in this song has to do with cherishing all the celestial kings, the crystal children who bring Heavenly virtue -law of love- to Earth. when a child of the rainbow clan, meaning you, walk through this devotional act -looking into the mirror of the soul- one purifies the self and is able to bring peace to the heart -when they overcome the lesson, forgiveness releases- thereby helping the world, all becoming risen saviors). All the kingships long to feel, the holy rolling river wheel. And when we find out our lives are worth, all the makings of the holy girth. We are relatives to the blue..... Heaven help us be clouds near you. Sow help me Jesus (christal, blue and yellow crown), be a friend (helper). Help and send the fabulous wind. And we can gather in the seas (create clouds), where we won't have to live on wounded knees. There is sunshine. There is wonder. There is charming fields of love everywhere. There is common sense to wake up spiritual whence/wince/grimace, the golden past in dreams are living in the blast. It's a hot fire out there, lights ablazing true/trail. And it's all because of Kingsmen who live inside of you. And all are holy people, thrones and kings too (lots and lots of them in the Rainbow Clan, including lavender and red, as well as overlays who also could possibly wear the crown. And one day you were a crowned one, meaning belonging to the people. And one day you will become a crowned one again. It is the duty of the square, the stepping stone that leads the aware or unaware home.). Yet you must realize, you are family too. All of us are royalty just inside this view.

We are children of this Earth. And it's Great Mother (red-indigo) who shares her kiss. Everyday when we play, the sacred clouds show their wonderful rays. And with the sunshine in our eyes, we find like diamonds in the sky, where it's Great Father (red-violet) always there sharing loving active glares (making sure we walk right, as holy people around the world). Let us learn today every wave. Let us share our hearts to save. And when we are looking for everyone. We will be waiting at home under the sun. 

Grandmother (gray/spacial) we love you out in the world. Grandfather (white/star) we shine like diamonds and we care. Telling dreams about the heaven sent. It's a place of the lent. Risen saviors every child. All the children running wild. And it's your job to breath/breed them out, to learn about the sacred shout. Cry on out. Cry on out. Just like children who make the shout. It's the holy breath of life that carries us forwards in the strife. All those clouds share the dew, all the longing of all the clues. Let us make miracles everyday, because each color of the rainbow did display. 

Then Mohammed (christal child, blue and red crown) came to town, he was a treasure found profound, stood on rocks and diamonds everywhere, just to send them home to care. Yet they woke up and drove it past, did not stop at the sign to whack/waste (watch the river flow by. It's like when you see something great and you smack your leg saying, "how about that". It's like that.). It's heaven on the stand, where the stones become mortal man/sand. We are looking to save this day, to sing our songs and feel the praise. Then it's Krishna (christal child, blue crown) all the waves singing songs to heal and praise. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman christal child (christal child, blue, red and yellow crown), wishing for rainbows with a smile. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, lavender crown (red and yellow crown) running wild. All the children are learning to care, just in time for the CLOUDS to SMEAR (on canvass, to paint), a whole k/new vision upon the world. Dreams of diamonds that dew care, living rainbows full of swear (devotional oaths to the world, risen saviors each and every color of the Rainbow Clan).

Note: All crowned colors belong the people and not to themselves. The more crowns, the younger your soul is. This is the drift of the clouds that snore, one dream time left to adore. Yet, it's always another dream time. It's always another dawn. It's always another day to live in this great song. Crowned ones lead people back to themselves, to become holy people, to find praise, love for self and the world around them. This duty is part of the Rainbow Trail. And everyone goes through it. In other words, at some point in your eternal soul journey, you are a crowned one. And when you are not in this rotation, you are relative to, meaning a Brother, a Sister, a Mother, a Father, a Grandmother or Grandfather. Sow you see, we are all Relatives on the tree. We are all royal blood too. Look at the veins rolling back to the heart, the blue road of heaven gifts us this start.

Nicole Swan Ministryoftheheart Grandmother Walks on Stones Artistry at http://www.facebook.com/groups/whitebuffalocalfwomancreations.
Thank you Grandmother Walks on Stones, for your artistry contribution to share with us the stepping stones of this dream world we share. We bow down to Grandmother's fields, all the children of the Rainbow Clan, the dream of unity across the land. Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, hoops and circles too. We love you!

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Gifted byAlightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and 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 Dawning with the Suns

Next January 30, 2014

March 1, 2014

March 30, 2014

April 29, 2014

May 28, 2014

June 27, 2014

July 26, 2014

August  25, 2014

September 24,  2014

October 23, 2014

November 22, 2014

December 22, 2014

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. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. 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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Rainbow Streams Crystalline Dreams

There inside of heavenly dew, the heart of magical lives in you. All we need is to purify, to bring us home to the grand and the wide.

Give it up to LOVE. Care about the sacred doves! I share my heart today. Listening to all the waves. There inside of me, there is a treasure in the leaves. We are company. We are singing trees. We are in need of the heavenly. 

Share your heart today. Let the winds blow your waves. There you will be a blessing in the breeze. Let your heart bless all those needs/knees. Share you have, with every single clad, iron fist that has gone mad. We are kindred now, with the heavenly bow. We need to hold and be aware it's heaven inside that stares. Looking at you, with all you do, bringing in love in a cherished way. It brings comfort to me with your joy. Love is the place we employ, all our chores everyday. Love is the hill that song that waves. We are the children of time, learning to bend and unwind. Gift your heart to the world. It's time for a great cheer. 

All the world needs your love. Shine it out from inside out. And within your crystalline dream will appear and make it all come near.It's a place inside of you. Where it's heaven that calls us true. We are holy people of this kingdom to come, when we learn about all the SACRED SUNS. Heaven will be near your soul, when you talk and walk with the gold. Bring in dreams everyday, to let the sunshine rays let your heart speak today. Sing out loud and proclaim, love is the winning hand that we play/praise. Heaven will show us how to become, CHiLDREN on heaven on the run (all our relatives live, come from, the heavenly stars). I share my being with you. I want to exchange all that we dew. And when we cry forth for a knew time. Let our heart linger and make the time to share our visions come true. I want my heart to know you.

I want my heart to claim the blue (true blue). I want to walk this heavenly path, the holy ghost that lasts. Eternity, bring me this knowledge inside of me. I want to find this wave to bring in hay/hey, how are you at last. I want to make a pack. I want to share my heart with you. I want to share this shining view. Our love will lead the way show others how to praise. Come my children walk with me. Tell the children we are lands of liberty. 

We are moving towards the heart that sings. We are moving towards everything. We are landing our hearts upon this land. We are sending our hearts where our hands will stand. We will make fruit for you gushing true. We will load our souls/soles (holy walking talking or wakan tanka, a Great Spirit) upon the gold. and dreams will come true, because my hand is in you. And we will be together you sea, always claiming liberty. Love will let this tree grow, into a blossoming rows. I send my love to you, rainbow clan I know it's true. all the diamonds in the fields. they 're hear to make it true, Love captures you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in love to everything. Let us travel in time to cherish all of our wine. Treasured tears everyone. Let them light up like suns. We are children longing to live without fear that rifts, us apart. Now it's time to become holy arks. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love out that far, closer and closer deer, he beats the drum to eliminate fear. Love is captured for you, to bring you closer to the view, when heaven will find the soul inside alive. Love lives and never dies! 

Gifted byAlightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and 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 Dawning with the Suns

Next January 30, 2014

March 1, 2014

March 30, 2014

April 29, 2014

May 28, 2014

June 27, 2014

July 26, 2014

August  25, 2014

September 24,  2014

October 23, 2014

November 22, 2014

December 22, 2014

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. We have entered the Dawning (re/birthing). We start to flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014) has begun. 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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings