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Thursday, January 16, 2014

Sunshine Rays

We bow to the magnificence a flower, just like you are, MAGIC.
There is a day, when sunshine rays touch your heart inside to say, "I am a brilliant star today". Whence where I came, the heavenly reign/rein/rainbow. I find myself remembering all that shame. Forgiveness bring me to the plains ....... where the rolling hills (frequencies in the winds) ....... know my name (great name is the mission and the tools of light to accomplish your mission). I send forth the living worth of all I exclaim (my soul within cries out). Home is the willingness of the gain (four directions, for all to know abundance). And we send forth, our heart of course on the road to salvation we head north (great lights of many stars, the milky way inside shines far). And when we shine on the trees, all in a row, all will be pleased. Love is true, when we bow down with you, in the heart of what we knew.

Glory be this day of sunshine in my heart. I pass this holy arc/ark to you and bow and pray. Help us all learn a better time to live this daze (in our collective dreamspace, Grandmother's place), comfort heaven sent to show us we have no more rent. It's all free. We are free to believe that BROTHERHOOD is the true and living KEY. All we need ........ ....... is loving set in the breeze. Father Deer (golden child, the cosmic father), come on home and feel you near (sit by the fire). Know it's true, love lives in the blue, where we go now to shine the true. And with loving regret, I say I have no more sacred depth. No more hiding from my enemies. No more hiding from the sacred trees. No more hiding my soul divine. No more hiding from my own blind.


Image by KeBear Rainbow Heart
Let us choose sunshine rays. Let us choose to love another day. Let us choose to send this world on home, where the children will be BORN. Risen savior (risen sun dancers) each and everyone. All my children they have found the sun. Inside of thee, the sunshine leaks, to spill out and find the meek. No more regret. No more shame. No more hesitation. No more blame. No more hatred in this world. We are Relatives, we are ONE HERD (HEARD in the winds of time).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to the mighty call, where the children are learning to bawl (cry out). And with each falling down into the sole (kiss Mother Earth, Great Spirit Mother's love), each child is learning to become sacred and bow. Heaven tells us which way to go. Heaven shells the sacred road (spiralling rainbow trail). And with this known, we share our fate, prophecy is the living state. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star with his claws, tearing out the pain inside sought down with the clods/clouds (where our relatives trod/walk). And with each step, he beats his heart to purify the holy arks/arcs. And with each beat the drum does play, the sacred music on display. Sending love to the universe. WE (elders) are beholding to this sacred girth. I bow down with you in the name of love. I bow down to Great Spiritual Mother in the clouds. I bow down to the Great Father in the winds, his Spiritual binding has just begin. 

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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" 



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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

Wednesday, December 4, 2013

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

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 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

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

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


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

Saturday, November 23, 2013

11232013 One Big Happy Family: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Let the sun shine inside of me to take heed of the breeze. Let the sunshine inside of me show me exactly what to bee (believe in great dreams). Where is my heart upon this start and waken all my dreams. I have to share my living soul upon the waking dream. I am going to the flowing, where my heart is sowing.

Grab hold of me and take abode of everything we need. Share my heart and find a way to grab all that I say. I want to know the knowledge of eternity just hold my hand to believe. And everything upon this road of heavenly stows. We are dreamers of the last place in time. We are dreamers of of the new coming age of wine (intoxication of my soul with loving breeze inside of me).

I say to you my loving hands I need to know the glory upon this land. Take hold of me and you will see, it's heaven on a grand scale. We are choosing to bring us home to the river of many broken bones. And sharing our hearts to the winds makes us live with everything. All my hands are torn with all this burning desire upon my heart. I want to MAN to overcome and choose to really run.

Let our spirits free. Let me find the breeze. Hold me close to God, where the river of heaven leads the wad. Let us believe it's true, that love is inside of you. Let us believe it's true, when love is part of all we dew. And magic is the hands of time and we will learn to really band. WE will be fruition of the loving mission. Brotherhood and kings will be born, because LOVE will have us by the HORNS (calling out, shofar).

Hoops of the Universe
Rejoice, rejoice, it's time for more noise. Rejoice, rejoice, it's time for more noise. Rejoice, rejoice it's time for the hailing grace, the soul inside of you, the holy living spiritual face. It's a SUN DANCER. You are a SUN DANCER. We are chosen to believe, in everything we conceive. It's a SUN DANCER. It's a SUN PRANCER. It's a wave of time that shares and all that dares to be, ONE BIG HAPPY FAMILY.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to help you know of the loving rays. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred vibrating thumbs. Let us find a way to LOVE, the heart of what we glove (hold onto). We send love to all our Relatives.

Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please support Elders and Warriors bring love to the world. Thank you.


All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
  
New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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


Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

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

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


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

Monday, November 11, 2013

Prayer Date: 11112013 In Your Heart Lies Golden Ties

Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv
Waking shaking I got a fall, down inside of the cosmic wall. We are devoted true and blue, when we long to feel next to you. Love is the golden rule. Faith and promise take my hands. We will together understand. There is a time when we realize, heaven on earth, there lies golden ties.

Dream visions coming true, if we remember we are the glue. All our making of dreams out there, help us to relieve and care. Start making good dreams. Care about where you share? Start making good dreams. Think about where we leave this world? There is a place for changing tides. And I feel you are knowing just how to become wise. Such confusion lies in the air, because we all feel a bit scared. Such confusion in the air, when we don’t seem to be aware. Such confusion in our arms, when we feel only harm. How can we dream a good dream?

Image by Rainbow Mother Yaniv
Start a knew way of thinking it’s true. Watch out for the diamonds the sacred stones of you (all of the clan, plural). and when we share our lights from inside, we form a sacred arc, the bowing of the rainbow will show us how to be sharks. WE will bite through any difficulty to know which way to go. We are looking for the sacred rainbow.

Hold our hands together and make it a plan. Hold our hands together, watch over and demand. Hold our hands together and share our great faith. We are the human race. When all is sheltered and we are not aware, love comes to knock at our door and cares, a lesson spills over to show you the way.  Be grateful it’s more to say, it’s time for you to look in/to this wave. Share your heart, bow with the arks. Know we are children too, learning to get through.


White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the holy to everything. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, to make it a roaring and dynamite shore, where we all learn to adore.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Help sponsor Elders and Warriors with the Great Give-a-way as we help the world along this fabulous ride.

All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us 
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
 New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

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


Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

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

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


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

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Prayer Date: 09242013 Listen to the Birds Sing and Ring Out to Everything


Listen to the breeze, I can hear the birds sneeze. Listen to their songs, always gets along. Feel the motion of time. Waking up for us to bind. Curls on my toes, just for me to wake up and go.

Over the rolling hills, there I am to fulfill. Waking for the sun, listening to those on the run. Wishing for a break, for the sun to shine on my sake. Where the clouds will roar, I will be standing there to adore.

All the birds are singing a tune. Don't you want to know the message it swoons? I can hear the birds singing my name. Will you show me exactly how to share today. Will you know how to shine inside of me?  Will I be able to receive your breeze? I will try to bow down with the rainbow, just to find the song of the birds helping us to get along.

Whishing to and fro. Wishing for the Sacred Rainbow. Whishing for a dream, just in time for flight to find me. All the birds are singing my name. All the birds are telling me which way it will bring. All of us together, a circle of life continues forth. All of us together, reaching for the immediate north (rise up to touch the sun).

Tell me which way to fly... my little birdie? Tell me which way to glide, with your songs you sing? Tell me which way to go, with my heart embraced by your know? I will share my heart with you. I will sing too. 

Migration you speak to all of the land. Which way you go, you always understand. And when you stay, you look in my heart. You sing the song that is a devoted humble arc/ark. Which way, shall I sing today? Let me shine a radiate smile to help others along the way. Show me the way............ the song inside of my heart today. Listening to all the Holy waves, the ark of all my Brothers who pave.

Send all your love to me. I will need you close to me. Then we will send the breeze, out to all those who think lesser of me. I will pray for you, those who don't want love to grow too. I will pray for you, when love finds your door. Wake up with the song inside, the birds are calling far and wide. Migrate home with the tones, where magic gets us through. Love inside of you. Sing out and make it all come true. Love inside of you. Wake and smell the rainbow true. Love inside of you. We are all singing for the welcome home.

Migration tones, orchestral bones, we are singing for joy like the birds know the ploy. Sing out and get them towards joy.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you. All my Relatives who are singing too. All my Relatives, devoted and true, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending love to you, with his drum that blew, all the notes we knew, love is growing on the tones, where magic fills our bones.

Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


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) 
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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