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Wednesday, November 20, 2013

11202013 Sunshine All the Way: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Let there be music in your heart today. Let our hearts sing to find the waves. Let us become a shining ray, for all of heaven to know of praise. Come let the heart sing today. Let all the people know the waves. And sunshine happen to me today, I wish to bring in sunshine all the way.

With music inside there comes a time, when all the rivers will bind. Treasures mountains galaxies, it's portrayed ... ... .... ... ... .... love is gallantly. We are learning to sit up. We are learning to bow down. We are learning to hear sound (sea with heavenly eyes, sonar which repeats and returns making a full circle, projecting an image). Glory be the turn around. And the rainbow lights a sky, to tell a story of far and wide. We are treasures each and everyone, because we know, we know, we know, we are the SUNS.

Hold you close to my heart. And I will promise to dew my part. I will sing forever in the trees, let love come to you and me. Let the soldiers ride the sky, where we live out, the treasures wide. We are people, each and everyone, for it's kingdom, it's a kingdom, it's a kingdom, far and wide. Let all be together cleansing our souls. Let us all be together and bring us the bold. Let us all be together to sing in the fields. Heaven on Earth it's a wheel. Yes, it's a wheel (circle of life).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today (The wind blows from all our Relatives. We bow with you!), to tell you stories upon the high heavenly waves. And Holiness David, Running Eagle Shooting Star tells it in a drumbeat that knows the cause, LOVE is the LAW. Come all my soldiers ride those waves. Dream of sunsets where heaven will cave, to hold the pure of heart inside of you, the dreaming sunlight, the light from within, the brand k/new view. Yeah the brand new view. It's Brotherhood and it's coming out for/from you. 


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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
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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!

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Human Rights During War, We Bring our Love to You!

Dog Warriors from Heaven aligned along the shore, waiting to greet the rainbow door (your heart)!
Come to this earth, I did dream.  I wanted to be here instead of there.  I wanted to join the family below, where light was the goodness of the great glow.  But when I got here, my brothers did call, arms to war, that was their call.  And I wasn't sure what I was to do, but my heart did have a sacred view.  Sow I dug into my heart to tell me which way to go.  I wondered, how to save my willing fellows.  They were ready to fight and die for their beliefs. And I wasn't going to begin to please. How could I hurt my neighbor? How could I begin to fight/find a war?  How did I come to hate that person?  I know Heaven doesn't live in me or win (with hatred upon my heart). 
Everyone is off doing the battle.  Yet, I sit here wondering what to do.  How can I pick up a rifle?  How can I hate my neighbor too?  I am part of heaven, I am grateful. Earth come to me, it's all but a dream.  I wanted to be part of the faithful. I wanted to bring dreams home to be real, but all I got is such a thrill.  I exclaim, "How profane". What they do in the God's almighty name!  I want to be grateful for brothers who are hateful, but I can't treat them the same. 

I must reach into my heart and be faithful, to heaven that lives in my heart.  I know it's time for evolution to come and greet me. I know, I'm just a pack with living clowns (sad inside, smiles outside).  They who don't know, how to frown (be sad).  Tears are falling like rivers of reign.  It's the way heaven begins (blue road, lesson, until love is known, then the treasure appears).  Those who are faithful, pray every day, always learning about others and their ways.  Sow I plant my seed from heaven, and bring this to the earth. I am showing harmony and loving perfect liberty (on this girth, becoming my dream). I am standing here to be a friend, helping all my relatives again. 


Who do I trust, I wonder?  How can I be true?  When all run for their lives, and be grateful, I say, I trust in the Lord.  The one who says, "I believe in God" (utterance of heaven in all things).  The one who bows down like a cloud (rainbows appear).   The one who shares blessings with me in the wind.  The one who begins to display love again.  I will be a child and be "great-full" (I am).  I will subdue any hate within me (forgiveness).  But even if I must defend one (true warrior), I know it's because I must bee (dream, impossible dreams).  


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Come my children all over the world. Come and share (with) me in prayer.  Come join hands and be faithful to heaven, who reigns this world again. And even if it's looks it's like over. And even if it looks like it's the wind.  And even if it's looks like for ever.  We are the children who begin.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (crystal person) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums (lavender person).  Ark of Heaven (indigo person) brought to us the concerns of those who live in war. We sing for those who suffer under tyranny and we sing for those who fight for justice with love.We sing for the lambs of God, the voice of heaven.


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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!

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Song for the World Treasures Complete and Rare. White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Shares Pipe Songs Today!

Here we ride the sails of time, onto new shores, let us lead this find. Create a world, where treasures grow, just fill the air, with beautiful rainbows. I am willing to go and slide down the show/chute, the place that passes like a water fall. There we can glisten throughout time, just to share a perfect garden that is complete and rare.


Come blow with me ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  upon the seas ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  feel the wind ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  oh/ow view and sheik. Sow much comfort, I don't know, where my heart will go forth, on this boat. Can't you sea ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  along the breeze, a distant shore, that brings relief.  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  My heart longs to be a part ♪♫•*•.¸♥  where heaven speaks in my heart.


And there we flow, down the sacred rainbow.  I show you gardens, that bloom always and glow.  Inside a heart, where gold is true, there you find my heart will be much abused. (silence, enduring for love along the red road, for we suffer for the ones whom we love, relatives each and everyone) But when I speak real down low, I know I'm just hiding from my show (greatness). Sooner or later, I must emerge (shine on).  Come my greatness, let us purge (cleanse the inner halls of numinous heaven, the blue dark within).  We are going to a new place inside, where the rivers do fall (bow) with such Pride (swelling hearts, filled with love).  And our souls will climb (I know I remember the line) mountains of gold (treasures and dreams unimaginable). We are going to a place where hearts are known.


Relative come shake my hand.  Don't be aware (cognition is not necessary, when you use your heart, heavenly wisdom is smart or stinging with lessons, but love turns to treasures) but instead just demand (to spare plight, nine directions clean and wiped). Wash (water cleansing, offer a drink, fill them up, serve their knives that shares and divides) your heart with love this day, light a fire come let's pray and together, we shall journey upon the waves.  Here we go ♪♫♥  down a flow, like a chute (bounty and plentiful), a basket that grows (divine proportions, spiraling rainbow doles). And my heart will be like "Rivers".  My soul will Come and Quiver (holds arrows that can pierce a heart, produces extreme energy, a powerful part) ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  and I will know complete ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥  down on easy street (abundance that grows, faithful does show) ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ there I rest my feet along this river of gold ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ 


We are working real hard, just to show you, how far.  Can't you sea the rushing rivers in the breeze? Can't you see, how hard it is to find family?  But if we seek the golden treasure, brotherhood will demand a measure and we fly in the sky, high like diamonds in the night (stars of heaven, perfect warriors each time), warriors true, me and you, eternally, don't you sea (true blue).


Heaven come home to our hearts this day. Open up fields where green grass do play (share a new world for all, unity we fall, waves of grain, bring me back again).  And the golden wheat fields complete will show us to eat, "break bread again".  Seek your neighbor, be a friend (helpers), learn to be relatives that know God is within.  And your soul will journey far, beyond all the sacred stars. It's heaven in you and me, the leavening (rising up), we do agree, along the journey, the red road appease (law of love demands, stand up and be a man or let your light shine, the physical world can be blind), bring us heaven, down upon our knees (falling down again, up and down, the waves in the wind).


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the Sacred Song Blessing from the Heart of the World, a Holiness Peace Prayer, "Song for the World, Treasures Complete and Rare". January 11, 2011.




White Buffalo Calf Woman's Pipe Song Today
I bless this world eternally, over waves that spill to fill the wells, deep inside, where all is pure, a light does shine, to serve and it's near. I want to share, this light with you, the one deep and rare, the truth of thee. Great Mother inside the womb of this world, your rocks and water, bring us near to powder (crystalline form, blessed and perfect) our knows it/noses (bridge between realms) and feel our feet (pride walking the right way), cleansing our hearts (water completes the part).  Feel our souls all impart.  


Let the light, be bright as fire, deep inside, a light cleanses all mire.  It's pure and clean, the pipe does glow (the red road knows/glows).  Deep inside, a heavenly know (longest wave form, the red glow). And where light is born, inside the pure well of life.  There stands to gain, a knowing, of how to live strife, united to this world.  I fill my heart with words, I fly over heaven's worth, to share all it's glory and it's girth. I bless this world forever, as change come to Her (Great Spirit Mother).  I bless the sun forever, as He (Great Spirit Father) comes home to spill, all rainbow colors, divides in She (Great Spirit Mother). He (Great Spirit Father) gives his love, his company, to radiate, produce a dream, complete a universe, for all to gleam.  I bless, this world, before I arise. I bless this world, at night.  I bless the rising and the fall, the bellow and the call.  


My smoke fills this world, embracing where you are still.  Feel one heartbeat, you and me, for eternity, just a breeze.  This is what we have been looking for and since, I am here to stand and open doors, look into heaven and adore, deep inside your heart. Oh you can impart. Be my teacher this day. Show me how to be radiate in display. Give me soldiers who know the way, to unite all men, to stand against the sin.  And we must show them, how to light their fire. Show them, how a pipe grows near a heart, to illuminate, to imitate, what lies within.  Let us purify the wind.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the Pipe Song Today January 12, 2011, from the heart of Peace, elder crystal person.




Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star's Pipe Song Today
I bless the nine directions, as smoke goes in and I bless the nine directions as the smoke goes out.


Can't you feel the lightning (perfect soul warrior) reel (bolt, rushing stream)?  Hold your head up and don't conceal.  There is a stoke (embers comes alive) of time, when all seems but joke in mind, but if we look beyond, we share a smile.  There is a place, that is warm with embrace. When I light my pipe this day, I say God is here to play.  All the smoke does arise. I fill the world that is full of lies, my heart to show love is alive, to lie down in green grass fields. Medicine I am when I blow my smoke. I am the heart of those who play their jokes, but my souls always has a smile, because love lives in my heart and it's not a mire.  I bless my nine directions each day, telling me I must show a wonderful display. Always working to be unity in me. Blessing all my relatives in the sea. 


Can't you feel it sow near. Dig your hole and put your tree there. And it will grow in the night, where seed is near it's tight, explode over night, reach up to find the light, I can see, when I did sea. I can feel, the earthly breeze. All is sow real to me. Gardens do share in this breeze. I bless the smoke in you and me, where our breath travels far and distant to seas. I want to show you love lives inside of me.  Bless the nine sacred directions in the tree (Oneness Complete).  And we come home to a day, when our hearts are on display. (vision: older man mentoring younger man) Wipe that smirk from your face, instead turn it around with a smile not a frown. Dance with me, can't you see, how you need to be set free (purify with dance, let the sun dance begin). Watch me fall down upon my knees. Watch me pray while I dance vigorously (native american dance, body moves up and down from a crouched position, like a snake "valley" to a hoops position "hill", the wave form and like digging a ditch as arms move back and forth for irrigation, feeding the heart of heaven, the blue seas).  I will share this energy. Man (light, red) will shine, don't you sea (dark, blue). Let us share a pipe and it's breeze, and bless this world, upon our knees/needs. 


I am your servant this day, for heaven's grace is part of my face. I will shine in the heavens to show you the path home. And love will create mountain ridges. My heart will bridge every level and the mountain will be my friend, helping me in the wind.  But it's holy (fire) here finally again, when I bless heaven inside of me.  I will shine, like my pipe (fire purifies light and dark).  I will fill the world with a holy nap (folding or uniting light and dark).  Lullabies (peacefulness through song), will come true in dreams. Come let's go to the garden to believe.  Come let's join hands and dance, it's time to meet/greet. Down by the river, feel the breeze ♪♫•.¸ ,♥ 


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand for the Pipe Song Today January 12, 2011, from the heart of Holiness, elder lavender person.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!



Posted by: post4apocalypse | April 24, 2009  | The Sun is Shining Through 

Now, now there are two warm brown eyes,
 Looking down lovingly at us from the sky.
The turbulent storms have all been cleared,
No more dark clouds bringing us tears.

The sun is shining through no frowns on our faces
Instead bright smiles have taken their places
Simple smiles are what he wants to see
Lovingly exchanged amongst all of us,
his family

We, we shall carry on with his mission of caring
By the example he left us of kindness and sharing
Keep standing fast for the downtrodden, no matter how hard life seems
And please, please never give up your dreams

The stormy dark clouds will one day reappear
But because he watches over us there is no reason to fear
Those storm clouds will bring clear waters but nothing of torment
So let us drink deep, keep hope and just live in the moment

Thank you for sharing 
http://post4apocalypse.wordpress.com/2009/04/24/the-sun-is-shining-through

 

Sunday, November 14, 2010

The Song is Singing Leading Us Home!

Song is singing, leading us along. Why don't we stamp our song (with our feet), feel your feet moving you along, down a river singing a song. Flowing to the beat. Can't you feel the street, leading you along, down a skip and hop to a song?  We are free to bee (dream the impossible dream), happy as can be, if we follow dreams, come near my heart believe. 


Watch rainbows glow, dancing in the snow. Gifting suns above, twinkling stars like gloves (perfect fit and movement, time, like clockwork). Watch in all you do, bringing all the clues. Do you sing a song, leading you so wrong?  I think it's where you go, that makes you want to show, your heart that needs to dance, to sings a song at last. Leading you home, leading you home.  Right down the river, glows the sacred rainbow.  There a river glows, down and out we know (touch land), on the distant shore, my soul is risen to adore.  


I adore you, I sing with a clue. My heart is open to everyone. Give all you do this day, open hearts that need to pray. Give all you do, it's what we do, because we do love you.  Days are nights and nights are days, when we look at the other side prays.  WE are revolving, around a pretty sun, dancing in the sky, making everyone run.  Days are full of light.  Nights are full of fright. But in-between a place relieves, the shadows do appear, the horizon shows no fear. Bless the sacred directions. Feel the flow from eternity. Heaven is here to lean on love, to get a place, without fear.  And we are going to lead a new day. We are going to find a new horizon that plays.  It's going to be love, that's near a sacred cloud (tears of love), the place of where we go into destiny. The heart that needs a song to sing. 


Sing your heart out. Let the world know. It's time for us to share a rainbow. Look at the colors so mighty in the sun.  We can be brothers all on the run.  But song is my sister, who leads me down the blue road, where my heart is leaning on love that glows.  I will be as a rainbow song, that leads me to other hearts. I will find a willing love, who will want to unite.  Then finally my family will show. Finally, my family will glow. I will be there, for all to share, a place in the distant rainbow.  Glory is in our heart (that) feels. Glory is in this day.  All we need bow down and learn how to pray. Greeting each others, recognizing friends (helpers), relatives of the rainbow, won't you come on in.  I bless you, you bless me, I know it's sanctuary we need. We must fight with our hearts, a song will bring us might.  And strength is gathered, when we share a song or two.  Beat your drum, sing your song and let loose. You are a song waiting for the simple bloom.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, elder lavender person, wakan wicasa or holy man. Alightfromwithin.org Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services around the World.

Those who walk the Great Give-A-Way blossom in the heart, that flows to other hearts, relatives in the blue, the strength of me and you, the unity of devotion that comes from you! Thank you from the bottom of our hearts (full up), where the red road grows . . . seeds to show . . . many and varied rainbow delights, the greatest show! Great Spirits bring us home. Relatives . . . you are a PERFECT STORM. Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, we are armed with love that grows, heaven knows, walking upon earth that shows! Let us sing our songs, move all down the river of brotherhood and abundance for all, the children of the Sacred Rainbow.




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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, March 8, 2010

Somewhere Over the Rainbow, Dreams do Come true!

Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true. Some day, over the rainbow my heart will know you!  Some day over the rainbow, my dreams will follow you.  Somewhere over the rainbow, oh someday, it will come true.

I wish upon star, and make it all worthwhile for you.  I make a vision quest and ask myself do I rest for you?  Somewhere over the rainbow, my heart will be blue, some day, where love is the answer, oh what a prancing view. 

The hearts of the merry go round, the place that I found.  The dreams they do call upon, the dreams I'm so fond to bind the dreams of you.  There I go, around the bend.  There we swim along the raging floor.  There we go, inside your heart, where all does really know the part. 

Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true.  And my heart will bow to you, in the dreamworld of the blue.  Oh my little blue birds, that sing and dance for you.  My little children, who bring the dreams to you.  Oh my dreams come true.  And my view does sing.  The lost and found of me, is where I go to find you.

My heart sings for you.  The land with a view, and I know it's a rainbow, the colors do show, a brand new view.  Some where over the rainbow, my heart does sing.  I'm in love with the rainbow, my heart always bring in spring. 

Oh whipper willows, blow away.  My heart does learn to play.  And when the wind blows, I do flow, to know the soul escapes.  And in the new view, my heart sings.  And in the new view, we do bring.  And when the sunshine follows you, inside the oceans view.

Some where over the rainbow, my heart does sing.  I hear all the lullabies, and what they do bring to you.  And when we hear the song of love.  The whipper willows bow to doves, and know, it's a brand new view.  And when rainbows do sing, I know it's the heart of spring.  And dreams are like butterflies, who fly home to you.  And I know it's a song's glow, the heart of me and you.  And when I dream over the rainbow stream to you, I come to the oceans view. I hear the song of a new view.  And we are going to that flowing storm.  We are going to the land where there is no harm. And when the rainbow knows. the heart of all that glows, we will travel over rainbow bows, the heart of all that glows. 

Some where over the rainbow, dreams come true.  And I will sing a lullaby.  And I will receive a heart of humble pie, and we will journey to and fro.  And we will know the ringing glow. And the sacred rainbow, will know, that children everywhere do feel and sense the air.  It's rainbow land so fair, my heart does long to bear.

Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true.  And my heart will know better, than to look for a better view.  Some day, I will know it's the song of the longing sacred blue.  Some day, my heart will know better, than the flesh knows you.  It's a butterfly world.  It's a song that fills, the days come true.  My heart knows you, somewhere over the rainbow, dreams follow you.  Some where my heart does do dancing, prancing along the view.

Some day, my heart will know linger in the gardens pure.  Some day, my heart will have answers, oh what a sacred view.  And there shall be butterflies, that dance in you.  and there shall be sisters who know glancing views.  And there shall be brotherhood along the sacred view, the shores of divinity, that's what will bee in you!


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyes(h)ka or holy interpreter.  Join us at http://groups.google.com/group/rainbow-warriors-of-prophecy


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