Heaven Come to Hold Me Close, Mother You are the Most

Thank you for all you dew, inside the sacred view. Heaven sent us all to come down to worship (behold, revere) every cloud (sun, crystalline stone). We are sent to love this world, to praise and to fill. We are sent to love this world. Don't you feel the wonder all fulfilled. Let us pray for our Mothers, our Fathers who need us too. We are learning to love everyone in the view.  Thank you for what you do.

We have been sent to love this world. And Mothers and Fathers they need help too. Won't you come on in, to where your heart needs no sin. Won't you come on in to where we are longing for songing again. We are cherished in the world. Each and everyday we are the herd/heard. And with this said, my love is passed on. Mother, Father, you are a sacred sound.  Let us learn from you, in all you dew. Let us learn from you, how to love this view. And when you are lost, let your child come in at all cost. And gift them love to show them how to overcome. It's time for us to bee on the run, over waves of sunny locations in the ONE. Inside of our hearts everywhere, we are learning to share. Tell the world, we must bow down, to show our Parents we need their clouds. Just in time to wake them up. We are sacred and drink from this cup. All together love flows. We are part of the Rainbow. And with this knowledge, our tears fill this world. Let pure river run free, to know of our locality. 

Tell all the soldiers come home. It's time to hear your sacred horns. Cry out and spill your tears today, to heal all of Mother's rays. She needs you most, the sacred toast, when her heart lights up inside, to heal the Brother's wide/window. Let us vision pure delight, where heaven sent us with might. Let us shine forever true, with the heart of me and you. And when forever rises forth, let us learn about the torts, the very lessons we abhor, yet it opens every door. Let us bow to heavenly, where virtues come to bee inside of me. Let our dreams come to fruition on the leaves (relatives on the book of life). And when we share our hearts and dew/do our part, happiness cleaves to all the treasured leaves. I bow to you. How can I serve you through. Mother Deer shine in me. Let my soul capture thee. Let me hold you close, to bring Father the toast, all the buffaloes will run, into the SUNS, all together we are ONE. Heaven sent us to embrace every single sun (sun dancers, everyone, everything). Let us share this worth. Heaven has a curse, to be lifted with my love, to share with all the sacred doves. And I release my pain, to be subordinate to gain, the fruition of Great Mothers everywhere. Let there be sovereignty. Let there we heavenly. Let our souls fight for love to cherish all this stuff. And dreamers open your eyes. Heaven has shared our dreams in the night. Let us show the world true, that it came from me and you.

I bow down to all my Parents (Rainbow Mothers and Golden Fathers) around the world. I bow down to the Great Spirit Mother who fulfills. I bow down to the Great Spirit Father who knows best, each soul has a sacred kiss. And with this sovereign act we bring, let heaven always know her sing. Happiness come to your heart and walk with me to form this holy arc (the Rainbow Clan).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the light to everything. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star shows the world about the sacred arts/arcs. And we are comforted by your love. Choosing love over hate. Above the doves (flying high in the sky), peaceful warriors who are true, bow down with me and you. Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy will sea us 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" 

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in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

 New  moon January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns

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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

Sacred Song Blessings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) 

Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

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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!

12152013 Honoring Our Great Spirit Mother: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

A Perfect Field, nine streams and four directions!

Inside a field, everything is wield. And our souls are birthed, to kiss this sacred world. And tender is her heart, Great Spirit Mother the holy ark/arc. She will bow down for your love, never say no, most likely save your hood. Take control of your state and send angels to clean up your plate. Yet she often is misunderstood. She always blesses like she should, but often doesn't realize your pain, because she didn't know of your blame. Great Spirit Mother loves all wind, all the children even the sins. She will birth the lights free, with perfect harmony, when she sends forth the angels to set your free. She needs you to cleanse your plate please. Give blessings everyday, to all the Angels that pass your way/waves. And then she will feel the toes, all the children learning to grow. She won't have to feel such pain, because you finally learned to clean. Clean up your heart today. Send love a breeze away. Send prayers to all the fields. Nine rolling rivers of wheels (sacred nine streams). And with four directions beam inside of me (four holy beams), the sacred stone, the Star of David (crystalline stone, six faces of the stone/box/center/oyate) set me free. I am a crystalline being of light. We can change over night. We can learn to shine free, when we start with family (relativity, all my relatives, we are connected together).

Reach out, all those fields, everything you touch think is real, is your family, all relativity, the spaces we share. We are connected to this fabric of space. We are tethered together in such a magical wave. We are sun and the moon, the streams and the fields. WE are the heart that sings and moves like the hills. We are story of the true, flowing past next to you. It's blue river. It's a red road. It's a yellow story. It's all told about the gold. It's a white dynasty (stars afar making a home), kings of men come home. We are all streaming together to blend our cause, to love each other, receive the whether and shake that diamond free, let everyone look and sea, inside of your heart is blessed, when you pray with liberty. Cleanse your fields, walk with the heels, where you want to heal the world, the sake of planet Earth, the place of Great Mother's girth. She holds you deep inside the darkness, a light is a fountain, a candle in the rough/ruff/warrior true/alightfromwithin. She will hold this light tearfully, until you learn to bold/scold/prescribe/help each other. It's true blue she wants. Her heart is broken up. Show respect to her everyday, all the Great Spirit Mother wants is her praise.*

 *((Great Spirit Mother wants is her praise: showing respectful behavior towards each other as Relative fields and towards her. She is broken hearted and doesn't like to be discarded, when she saved the day and when you were in trouble. And often when you call Great Father (red-violet child), it's Great Mother (red-indigo child) who shows up to deal with the children of the Stars, the indigo (perfect stone soul) warriors who can vision in the dark. All indigo children follow her, as Great Spirit Mothers begin to be honored and revered in the third phase of evolution the yellow rolling hill in time)).

Times are changing and waking to the confusion helps us all fetter (chained to our feet on the red road, root and grow branches) together everyday. Live and learn how to sustain wisdom, to bring in rolling hills of thunder. It's a watching and a rolling all the way. It's a watching and a painting on display. Gifting the heart of Great Mother, the Great Spirit who watches over us. As we change through the tides of salvation, she has always been near to touch. And now times are gifting us a savior, the soul within that needs to purify. Let blessings teach each child to roll over. Let blessings hang onto the rise. With each morning remember she stood there, by every dream you dared. And with each evening, she did remember to help you say your prayers. Waking up to her GRANDNESS, the GREAT SPIRIT MOTHER who needs me (all the leaves, relatives on the great tree of life), "I will comfort and treat them, all as family". Even the rocks and the chipmunks. Even the flying trees. Even the solder(unite or make whole by solder, to bring into and restore to firm union, often using lead/gray/dreamfields sewn/fabricated together or tin/crystalline structure allowing light to flow through)/sauder(variant sauter, shoe maker -how shall I honor/place/compete/run my feet on the sands of time-, to sew the hide -suere ‘to sew’ four directions of rainbow colors or the buffalo robe where a spiritual being houses the soul, here is the conduit others travel through, the house of the righteous and true blue. We become like holy arks, helping others find their way and passage through on their great journey, thus we serve as relatives on the vast sea of life-. salter -zout 'salt' our teary eyes, these are crystalline stones of the seas, envisioning free, sowing the holy foot steps eternally-) grandizement (stars, bursting light from within, bowing to the deep blue seas), we are family. And when we travel to the distance, help find a relative who we can cleave, to always be together and family, no more alone, always together on the phone (prayers in the winds).

I bow down Great Mother Spirit. I gift my heart away. I will tell all the children, we need more cosmic praise. And with this summation, let all the children arise, to becoming the proper salvation, the stones of sacred eyes. And with this healing vibration. With this property right. I say, it's all together. We are family, let us ride. Sharing with all my Brothers. Sharing with my Sisters too. Sharing with the old ones, who need the cosmic flew. And when it's said and done now, the children will be drifting off to dreams, and with it a new day rising, taking off to make it complete. I send my love to every single field. I send my love to all the relatives wheels. I send my love to Great Spirit Mother who teaches me, that inside, I am a GREAT SPIRIT waiting to become FREE (birthing of inner light at the deep well of stones).

A shooting star (white streaming right), make a whish/wish!

White Buffalo Calf Woman singing in the winds, to help everyone understand, Great Mother needs healing in the winds. She is feeling lonely, just as the children find confused, instead of walking together, they walk in lonely paths unread (stories untold). Share your stories on the hoops and rings. All the stories that weep out and bring, flowing rivers running pure and dry, for the seasons, the wheels of our eyes. It's a birthing field. Let me cleanse and seal. Hold my hands today and we will all learn to praise. Great Spirit Mother we love you true. And with everything you dew, you show us how to bee (impossible dreams come) true, always sending your love to all the ewes/lambs of God (the utterance of the spiritual voice over the sound waves/ping/echo/validate, the repeated state, we hear you).

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Image: Buffalo herd chased by Wolf.

All my Relatives, Wolves are Warrior Relatives who will heel/heal. Seeking after the tail/tale. On the red road of streaming cosmic dance trails. The holy Buffalo Run, across the tundra sun, with prayer cloths on each and everyone. We are the Buffalo Suns.
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, iyeshka or interpreter, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy.
 
To read more about Brother Wolf take a look at this blog post. http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html

Excerpt from this article below regarding "All our Relatives", spacial fields in relativity effecting/affecting each other is the spacial rule. Love is law, that's the great knews. http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.ca/2012/08/mitakuye-oyasin-all-my-relatives.html

The Prayer

Aho Mitakuye Oyasin....All my relations. I honor you in this circle of life with me today. I am grateful for this opportunity to acknowledge you in this prayer....

To the Creator, for the ultimate gift of life, I thank you. To the mineral nation that has built and maintained my bones and all foundations of life experience, I thank you. To the plant nation that sustains my organs and body and gives me healing herbs for sickness, I thank you. To the animal nation that feeds me from your own flesh and offers your loyal companionship in this walk of life, I thank you. To the human nation that shares my path as a soul upon the sacred wheel of Earthly life, I thank you. To the Spirit nation that guides me invisibly through the ups and downs of life and for carrying the torch of light through the Ages, I thank you. To the Four Winds of Change and Growth, I thank you. You are all my relations, my relatives, without whom I would not live. We are in the circle of life together, co-existing, co-dependent, co-creating our destiny. One, not more important than the other. One nation evolving from the other and yet each dependent upon the one above and the one below. All of us a part of the Great Mystery. Thank you for this Life. I Bow! (author unknown)

References Thank you http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mitakuye_Oyasin

Mitakuye Oyasin means we are all related.

This is the lifeblood of our existence.

I can not exist without you.

I can not exist without the Spirit World.

I can not be without the Great Pulse

We are all related.

We are all connected. 

The Healing Drum by BlackWolf Jones and Gina Jones. External link, Thank you Relatives. http://www.trailtribes.org/pierre/all-my-relations.htm

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

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!