Tree of Life Hold Me Near Paradise Swirls

There is a rainbow that crosses over that bridge. There is a rainbow that comes to live. And inside the weather it's cool inside, just want to share it along with the ride. It's time to look forwards to the sun that is shown. All of the rainbow lives to know more. And we are the servants on hills and leaves too. We are the joining of the sacred living view. 

When sunshine meets valley, all darkness will wane, For heaven is coming to all of our shame. And blaming won't change the fields of what we doubted all along, that heaven did not play her faithful song. Yet inside we feel (as she had always sang her heavenly songs), it's all coming alive on the wheel. And peace come to my side, to bring holiness and prize. And all we wanted to say, down deep buried we prayed, that hope and peace find my/our waves, to gift comfort in all of my/our days/daze.

It's a dream phase. All those mountains that raise. It's dream phase, all those stars create a maze. It's heaven it's time, to make up our minds. It's heaven in charge of all that is wine. And sacred tears will grow, to help us find our toes. Dancing and singing with the RAINBOW. Love is the place we grow. Love is the place we know. Love is the place we sow. Love is carried out to show. 

And comfort find a setting sun. Within me, I will rise to touch the stars. And in my humble waves, I shout out to portray, love is inside of me today. Love is guiding all of our praise. And witness, yes, I witness, the glory of the seas. I witness. I witness for all of the leaves (relatives on the tree of life). And truly, I love you truly, the pleasure is all mine. I send you, a grin deer (on a great journey), to make up your holy mind. Heaven will chime. Listen to bind. And everywhere we go, listen to the sacred toes. I will be dancing and singing along this avenue, where all the trees line up to sing their song too. We will be like the muse, always gifting good knews, the angels sing near, because we did not fear, for love was always near.

Let us cheer .................. onwards. Let us cheer. There is so much fear, yet love has to overcome. Let us witness per chance, all the making of this perfect romance. And tools of divinity, shine out shine out of me. And I will know my way, when I bow down to pray. Love will seek my hands today.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for your heart. I want to say, love is a holy arc. Bow and pray today. Learn to live a knew way. Gift your soul upon this view, let your dancing shoes find you. And we will gift our hands divine, to shine hand in hand that bind. We will sing for you, to find your true, where songs of heaven know the view ............ you are my angel too/two. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums from his heart to say love is on it way. And every thought you think, let love go down deep to sink, below where shadows moan, to lift up your telephone. Pray to God, heavenly clouds. Pray heaven will shine the way. Pray earth will learn to bow, to share the comforts of this home out loud. We are all together in this room.

Artist NeoSoul333

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!

 

New  moon Schedule

January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns

January 30, 2014

Next 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) 

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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!

Long Time Ago Love Gifted Us Holy Treasure Troves

Image by Joe L

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.

Image by Joe L

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.

Image by Joe L

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!

 New  moon January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns

January 30, 2014

Next  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!

Angels in the Sky, Angels on the Ground, Angels Making Sound

Deer, Dear, Sweet Hearts Listening to the Tears

Where angels sing today we rise up to bring in our hearts. We hold our hands together to form a holy arc. Bring us home to the moan, where our hearts sigh as ONE. We are the clan of the rainbow on the run. Tell everyone, it's time to come home. Tell everyone. It's time to bring us to the throne. God is loving and does care about every single word out there. And all those cries we hear at night, bring us home to the everlasting light. We are angels needing refuge. We are leaning in the winds. All our prayers sing to evening, to the stars that sing again. 

And when we rise up to greet the sun, the morning star wants us to won/one/hoop, all the sacred living seas, I tell you, you are my family. I bless you where you will go, to the after noon to ever know. Love is waiting for your hands. I can feel you understand. We are angels in the sky, bringing love to the oceans wide. And we spill our tears among those who are the rising suns. Let us bless each sacred field, all the stones upon the wheels. And we will know which way to go, into the heavenly afterglow.

Sending kisses in the air, all those blessings without fear. Love will wander catch this wave. Tell a story all to save. Let our hearts meet each aside (to help each child), to the thunder open wide. And our Mothers let us bow, to the story you always told. Gift your heart away today. Gift your blessings along and save. We are children upon this world. WE need everyone. Everyone to fulfill. Tell a story let me hear your cry. Tell the world, just what lies in your eyes. We want to hear your gospel soul. We want to know everything you grow. 

Kings Royal Path

Harvest on the rhine(little kings walking on the crust of the earth)/rind of time, where inside is sweetness sublime. I can hear your call for love. I can feel your family looking out for doves. And it's peaceful warriors true. We are sending blessings true (to you). We are sending love to you, standing in the heart of all we knew. Angels in the sky on the ground. We are everywhere we make sound. Send your blessings in the air. Send your love out there.  And when you feel lost and without hope, remember the holy sacred scope, send your love without a care, send your blessings if you dare. Fore we are angels in the sky. We are angels open wide. We are angels on the ground, over rolling hills with this sound.

Blessings make us abound.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums today, to gift to you a heartbeat true, to show you exactly what to say (the dew, clouds in the sky blowing open and wide, around the world return), Love will pave the way. Love will pave the day. Love will save our soles, forever grow, the soul within that shines and glows. We bow and pray. We list our waves. And White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in harmony all the waves, to you. Yes it's true. Love is part of you. Angels in the sky. Angels in the ground. Angels making sounds. Angels everywhere. I bow down.

The Path of the Stones

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!

 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!

I Love You

Grandmother Walks on Stones image

I love you, boo poo pee dew. I love you, boo poo pee dew. I love you, boo poo pee dew. It's all the rule. It's all the clue. I love you, boo poo pee dew. I love you, boo poo pee dew. I love you, boo poo pee dew. It's all about this sacred view.

Tell me true, loving you is all I need to do/dew. Tell me true, loving you is all I need to dew. It's up to me and you. I love you, boo poo pee dew. We are children running under this great sun. We are children longing to feel overwhelmed with love. We are looking for the sacredness of all the doves, peaceful warriors that stand up. I love you, boo poo pee dew.  I love you, oh yes I do. I love you. It's all in the knews. Heaven is coming home shining inside of you. I love you, boo poo pee dew. I love you, boo poo pee dew. I love you, boo poo pee dew. It's the new wave coming on through.    

Listen children we are waking up all the SUNS. We are committing holocaust across the winds that bow. yet inside our silence comes, the wishing of the bells mightier than SUNS.  There the waves are making us walk over to the other daze, where our hearts put up this sacred maze/maize. We are children looking for love to find our waves. All those rainbow colors that will save, each a child of the rainbow daze. A dream phase.

We are driven to become the wild seas, where we are broken up into shards of light of divinity. And where we shatter, we become all this holy matters. And with this sublimeness we are the kisses that make us complete, the whispers of the wheat (breaking bread together).  I love you, boo poo pee dew. It's really true. I love you.

Where all the rushing waves come through. I love you. I love you. And when the sharing of the divine comes rushing through, I love you, boo poo pee dew. Sweetness come out of you. And with this soul divine, I know we must linger to chime. I must listen to you. I love you, oh yes I dew. I breathe this story for you. I send my love out to you. I receive your love too. I am greatness with a view. We are children of the same true, loving both me and you. We are loving both the same tree, the gospel flows free. And with this heart inside of me and you. I am blowing through this holy vision too. I am sending my love to you. I love you ............. boo poo pee dew, it's really true. We are moving home towards YOU/EWE/lambs of God, children of the sod, the Rainbow Clan.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns. We love you, boo poo pee dew.

Grandmother Walks on Stones image

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!

 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!