Translate

" A song to sing, a prayer to bring, hope and joy no matter what the sting. "
Grandmother Sunshine Glory Shine Sings

Circle with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
http://www.facebook.com/groups/crystalindigochildren

RECENT SACRED SONG BLESSINGS

ALightFromWithin.Org Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy Presents to you "We Bless You" Blog series of Sacred Song Blessings for the World. Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle. Welcome into our Hearts and We Bless You!
Fire Offers Purification


Birthing of Hope with Fire Blessings

Search This Blog

Showing posts with label Sacred Suns. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sacred Suns. Show all posts

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Dawning of Time Rainbow Warriors Shine

Image 1
Images 1 and 2 by Grandmother Walks on Stones (Nicole Swan MinistryoftheHeart) 

There is a day when the dawning comes inside of me. Just have to step up to the breeze. Falling Angels from heaven inside of me. I can feel the sacred seeds. We are joining the river of abundance, when our hands are tied to all the leaves. And the wind is blowing inside of me, where all the living needs to breathe.

Let us know how to grieve. Tears of gold come wash my soul clean. Tears of gold make my heart beam. Laughter everywhere. Joy without any fear. Love has taken over this land. We make a stand. 

Listen to the heartbeat within our soul. There inside deep we dig for buried gold. We are children learning to run. We are children riding the sun. Everywhere there is a life buried deep inside. My soul is wandering out and looking for the sailing prize, the witness of my eyes. 

DAWNING of TIME, shine free for everyone. We are on the golden river of the ONE (oneness). We are children learning to climb, out from the darkness that made us blind. We are children learning to walk into the holy land we are in shock. Heaven instill inside of me, a holy wretched find this dis-ease. Let my soul find a way out side, where my beginnings walk with pride. 

Let me know about how to grieve. Bless all my darkness to bare the light inside of me. Shine a dawning that is true. Let my heart out of you. We are joining for everyone, the sacred living suns. Can we find the way to live inside a heavenly land we gift? We are joining with everyone. No one is left behind. It is the ONE (oneness).


Image 2
Evolution take hold of my hand. Let all that yellow gold find me a band. Where I will be recycled (blessed and forgiven) and gifted to you. Where I will stand to hear the song of this land. I will belong. I will be part of a song. I will shine free, to hold all the children on my knees. We are joy driven people. Happy to share our relativity. Learning to compare all the diamonds means it's love that settles in thee. All of us together, it's evolution's cup of tea (tears full of leaves, all my relatives please, wisdom seen).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. We are joined at the seeds, bursting forth for liberty. Shine a k/new dawning near, inside of your heart where there is no more fear. Love will capture your heart today, when you learn about the majestic waves. Relatives who will save!

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.
01122014WalkInThe ParkToFightForLove.mp3  
Share http://www.divshare.com/download/25037903-ced
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
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!


Friday, December 13, 2013

12132013 The Crow Cries Grandmother's Eyes: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

We are sunshine today, with heaps of smoke blowing from our rays. We are purifying the fields, to make everything grow and healed. Let us say a prayer today, to cleanse the fields and watch those sun rays. Let us open our hearts to true, when love comes flushing out of you.

Singing dancing is our hoop, the growing rolling stone of loops. And over and over we twirl, to make it all feel a word. There is story everywhere. Suns are growing up to cheer. Tell me what am I to do, about loving true and blue. Everyday when I walk by, I can hear your swollen cries. And it's hopes and dreams you feel, but you don't know how to make it real. Reel it on in, to where there is no more sin. Shed that coat of fear, watch it walk from near (impure run away or is purified to sacred dust), to be a holy scope again. We need dreams today. We need to hold our sun dancing rays. We need everyone, to learn how to become SACRED SUNS.

Then all the CROWS outside would dance in the breeze. On top of all the trees. We can hear their cries. Grandmother says open your eyes. We are plenty of scopes, just learning to cope, how about we learn to understand, how to put them together again!  Then children will realize. Then we will come to compromise. We will want to know the revelation of the winds. We will want to know just how to begin. Listen to the story of the skies. All the tree tops with the Eagle cries. And it's true blue, when we walk holy unto you. And we listen to this view. We listen to all the tools. Yes it's true blue inside of you, where love is the sacred clues. And we can overcome, when love is the holy ONE, shooting guns of diamonds, rays of light that succumb, telling everybody, love is the holy ONE. 

Help us be together again, sing praise holy whether in all our choices we pray. Come greet one another. Share praise to the tethers that hold us close to be the most, holy greeting suns, the laughter shared by everyone. Yes, I can hear you Grandmother near. Yes, I can hear the Crow cry with their eyes. Always wanting more and more surprised. Children everywhere learn to dance now. Come to the church inside of you (buffalo robe or four directions in rainbow colors) romance now. Where you sing, from inside you spring a living sun, filled with rays of ONE. 

Come share with me the holy breeze, the love inside of this cosmic breeze. Tell me true, love is you. I know I came to talk and walk to the k/news. We are all together again. Heaven sent us all in the winds. Grandmother knows the cry to tell the stories of our eyes. Come to the circle and share today. Show your senses all the rays of the inner sun that shines, upon the hoops that bind, the blue road loving wine, where intoxication is a chime, tears of glory every time (joy blossoms out of you, true happiness). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in holy rays. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star brings in the Buffalo drum to hear your call. Together we are talking sacred to the SUNS, all the healing weeping of everyone. WE are Elders walking talking to you, when love is the sacred tool. And when you need to forgive, just say it true. I want to love all of you. It's hard today, to forgive their rays, when they took so much away. I will try today. I will bring my heart rays. I will bless these fields, dance and heel and sing my songs, blessings all along. I will share my heart with every part. I will dew my dance inside this romance. Love will share the clues. Love will pay the dews/dues/do's.

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.

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 fuge, 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 by Alight FromWithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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 fuge, 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 by Alight FromWithin.Org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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
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!

Saturday, November 2, 2013

Prayer Date: 11022013 We Are Champions of the World

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

 Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv

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

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


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Labels