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Thursday, January 23, 2014

The Passageway Through

Royal Mounds Tears Divine Sacred Wine
Take hold of my hand and we can understand. The passageway on through is looking for a better way. Hold me tight then with all your might, send love to me. Then you will see, just exactly how to be set free. I know you are the passageway for me.

On the other side, we find a greater light. I can shine within a mighty gun a blazing, shining within. I can feel your heart gifting me wings. I can feel the sun inside of me. I can feel the landing of the breeze, taking me to liberty. Your love gifts to me a wonderful feeling every day. I feel happier just knowing you are there by my wings. And flying together in the seas, where there are valleys accompanying me. I will treasure this view. Oh my love you are taken me to, the place to bee, a great dream I feel within my wings.To a great dream where we will be sunning again, inside of me, let all come free. I wish for sailing seas, in front of me. In front of thee. 

Hold my hand, we will get through.

Let us hold hands together and walk this land. All over this world, let us all understand. It's time to feel our hearts. It's time to feel the holy arcs. It's time to lead us home into the throne, where we are all born. Come hold my hands today. Let us slumber in this dream parade, where we are together on a great journey. Together we can find our way. Together the passageway will gift freedom. No more closed doors in my way. Love will be sailing this day. Love will be sailing the right waves, where the heart starts the beat. And love smells sow sweet. I send my love to you, out in the world. I send my love out to you inside of this heard/herd. 

Come my children hold on tight. We are going through a mighty fight. To cling to each other each day, to hold on to loving praise. Let us begin, always cleansing the sin. Let us begin, to hold onto everything again. Let all the children shine free, to know about liberty. We will forgive you, all that you dew. Just learn to shine on through Love will carry you. Hold on tight, it's a brand k/new view. Hold on tight, tell me it's sunshine in your heart. I will sing for you forever. Let us land this song fulfilled.All divine shards of light, grand stables of delight. let our horses fly within, the sacred living grin. I send my love. We are going home in droves. You are my passageway to free. I long to stand next to thee.


Lean on me let the light dance free.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to day, to bring the many loving slays home to where we put them whole again, to the great circle in the winds. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love out to the far. And nearby, close at hand, all your hearts will understand, I am near, closer to fear, together we will know the passageway through. Loving to me and you. The passageway through. Let us hold hands too. The passageway through. Love will get us through. The passageway through. I love you.

Dolmen Site World Treasure, the Passageway Through

Dolmen Site World Treasure, the Passageway Through


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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
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

Saturday, December 21, 2013

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
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!

Monday, October 14, 2013

Prayer Date: 10142013 Spiritual Flight I Can Feel the Sea, the Vision Inside of Me

Spiritual journey of my life. I can feel the strife/excitement. Spiritual journey inside of me, I can feel the weaving. Spiritual journey come forth gallantly. I will dance a song upon my feet. Spiritual journey inside of me. 

Let me have royal flight in my wings. I want to fly away into outer space, yet inside my heart I want to feel the wave. All the hills inside, write to me a favorite lullaby. I just want to cry my tears away. We are home for just one chance (this lifetime) to make it more than romance. We are here to share our fears to watch our souls and make the rears (telling our tales). The circle will fall back to the big and tall. The circle will return back to the small. And when the circle collides, there will be so very many eyes. We will be one place a field a space in time. 

Where I share my wings. I dance for everything. I want to shine with you, the heart of all we say and dew. Let us cling to outer worlds, where we hold onto where we feel. There inside my heart is a cry, tears of love will flow. I am a Sun Dancer, the light inside will shine. I am Ghost Walker, my soul inside will blind. I am wanted, (a) man for everyone to help and understand. I am the woman with tears who holds all our fears. 

We are treasures deer. We are perfect measures of fear (lessons overturned with love to treasures of wisdom). We can forgive this trace to walk down the blue road race (heavenly path of the spiraling soul). And when dreams fall behind, let us forgive this time. Let us walk with peace, where our souls fly in the deep. We are souls riding those horses in the wind. I am many feathers glistening to the wind. Where we collide and smile, all our tears ran a mile. We are fortunantely coming home to the grips of reality. It's a place of paradise, if we long to feel what's nice. Will you bow down with me? Will you praise this World for all to SEE????

There I will stand, to make a merry company man (spiritual warrior cleansed and pure of heart). There I will stand, to make a circle where woman leads the clan (heavenly soul path of the blue road). There I will stand, to know heavenly will band. All together the blue is true, when Rainbow Colors lead inside of you. We are flying in the winds, all the colors that begin. We are colors in the sky, the Rainbow bows far and wide. And all the stories that we feel. I know it's sacred and it's sealed. Let us open that tribe, to where the books come ALIVE (break all the seals and open the books of life wide, we are reading our lives). We are standing in a field of many colors that make a wheel. We are many children standing to fly in the dreams we are demanding. We are aligned colors true, it's the law of love that lives in you. It's a dream road, where it's striking gold. All the waves.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, to ring in harmony and praise. Listen the fields of many colors of this wheel and when we shine it will be true, when love comes bursting out of you. It will bee, one big happy family. Holiness David Running Eagle makes a stand today and he is (coughing, wind pushing the sails) a Shooting Star that bursts and flies a wave. And with all the beloved children's cries he is sending loving wise. He is holding you close to all you dew, to make your heart know LOVE IS TRUE. We are the blue.

All my Relatives I bow with you sacred nine streams in the view. All the directions of the space, four looking out inside of this trace. And the windows and the halls, where we all come to share our thoughts. Let us rise up like the SUNS. Let us be mighty with our GUNS (rays of light). We are blazon lights (shields that proclaim and adorn). Heavenly sounding. We are streaming fields reprimanding (like parental love, to care for and guide). We are bringing LOVE to this land. WE are the standing (we will receive your stories). It's the will of heaven upon this shore. We are making it's ONENESS DOORS. We are children of the Rainbow. We are divine souls of the deep. We are flying in the circles of the many colors that stream the fields and when we are sky riders, let us remember to pray and praise, to all the ancestors who came before us, for what they did and praised. We are beholden to all the chosen. We are the making of a field, where the heat of the cosmic wheel is rolling freedom. Is rolling free............ that's what I feel, the vision inside of me.



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

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


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

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