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Monday, January 13, 2014

We LOVE You!

Let there be sunshine from your heart. Let us gather together to form an arc. Let us bind to the souls which live within. It's time to clean up this sin. We are forming friendships everyday, to heal all we say forth on the waves. We are helping everyone, because it's heaven on the run. When we do not show our face, then we have not learned about true grace, where you are perfect sun inside, the place we seldom lack a pride. And when we falter and diffuse, without even hearing a word, then we know you need to cry, to let it out, the soul inside. 

Children songs are sung everywhere. Let your heart beat out and care, about all the shelters and little ones, the plants and animals and even the SUN. When we share all the stones, we are understand the loom. Together weaved into time. It's a perfect shelter to have pure wives. And with this note, feel satisfied, that together the soul did survive. And with this sole you walk today, let me say, it's time to play/praise. 

Get on your feet and dance the jig. Get on our knees and ask to forgive. Get on your shoulders and lean on me. I will be there to comfort thee. And when we seem lost and forgotten under the guns, all those lost and shattered homes, let me find a realize, the place where love goes to hide. And with four directions a view is formed, the deep dark tundra of the south is known. We will find a place to build, where heaven knows the famous words. We love you. We love you. Oh yes we dew. We love you. We love you, through and through. We love you. We love you, forever the view. We love you. We love you, yest I choose.

Forever be the kindness of praise. Forever shine to heal and save. Forever I will bless your home, the throne of God inside of your home. And when we share our shining views, let the tales belong to the view, of the ONENESS that's gone insane, just in time to feel the wane/bow/wave. We are different each and everyone, yet inside we are famous suns. We are children learning to rise, up, up, up to touch the skies. Tell my friends everywhere, soon we will be relatives too, when you open your sacred heart, you will find your holy part. You are a wonderful sight to God, the voice within shows the sins and does not care to win, yet inside where mercy hides, there is a wonderful thing, a soul learning to care about the waning/bowing heart that presides. And with love, no need for mercy to like this path, instead we find salvation will take the last (place, all waves, ending that touches a k/new beginning, a humble view down the rainbow trail, sublimation or from lesson to treasure instantly). 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred rings. For all the jubilant acts that come to smack/lessons that heal. And inside our heads when we realize, that heaven sent us here/hear to get wise. Thank you blessings that cherish me. Thank you for family across the leaves/relatives. Thank you for all you dew, each and everyone. We are linked together to share the sacred ax, where we slice the rack. One for you. One for you. One for you too. One for you. One for you. One for you three. One for you. One for you. One for you four. There we did the run around the merry go rings. Love is near. Love is near. I can hear you. Love is paired all with gears, to make the swear/swerve. And with this dance and this song, I do claim, I will serve this magical kingdom to bring to fame (third yellow rolling hill in time, the dawning). Let us all learn to remove this terrible shame. Let us learn to forgive this sacred urn. This holy place we need to taste to proclaim, "I love you". "Forever is the view". "I love you".

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
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Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child, 
streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones,
 the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields). 

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

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

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


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

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

11122013 Swimming Ice Blowing in the Wind: SUN's LIGHT and MOTHER RAINBOW, the Field (11/12 the Field/s)

All my Relatives,

Swimming Ice is a thirty year old crystal cat, who thinks she is a kitten in her daily play. Her innermost color of her four sacred directions (buffalo robe) is crystal (11 or red-red). She wants to prescribe comfort to all things, greet and lean on them. She is vocal and demanding, such as children who need love, embracing and even the chasing.

Blowing in the Wind is a Great Spirit Mother, a six year old child. Her inner most color of her four sacred directions (buffalo robe) is (unseen) red-indigo (16 or red-indigo). She is learning to take care of the multitudes, through the interpersonal skills of a true blue relative. She must be constantly vigilant in this pursuit.

Together they have joined forces to move the world, teaching us all to lean on one another in our divided realms, heaven and earth. Those in the spiritual kingdom unseen yet felt are now becoming part of our daily lives. They live with us, play with us and suffer with us, the spiritual nature of all things. We are interconnected. We are the spacial fields, and our hearts need to be cultivated to receive unity among all beings. This is why we sing praise every day to the world.

All daily "Prayer Date" will stop and begin anew with "Swimming Ice Blowing in the Wind". Date and song name will remain in the title. This will keep us up to the season on the traveling lights of the rainbow clan. How we felt and how we moved in the winds of time over all the sacred lands.

Today's Sacred Song Blessing is about the Crystal Sun (circle folding/bowing, blue road of dark or sound waves moving through, he must chase it/divide and locate, sonar) and the Rainbow Mother (square wielding/streaming, red road of light or color waves moving through, she must embrace it, tale). This is a field of Rainbow and Crystal is a spacial residency where we live (church of the soul, you, often referred to as the Holy Ghost). Each being of light is structured after this model. This is why the every religious base has turned to the Mother and Sun paradigm. It's a square, the stone that embraces (dark, rainbow). And the circle, the stone that chases (light, crystal).

Many people are interested in 11/11. This is the Crystal SUN door into and out of heaven as it swings both directions, often referred to as the "Twin Flame" the soul talk and the sole walk. It is through the heart of the Mother RAINBOW that teaches us this flowing, how to roll over lessons into treasures. In other words how to get through the door of heaven, either direction. Yet in the world today we find that our Children of Heaven (crystal/pearl/diamond, silver/dew, rainbow, golden, gray, white/star) have difficulty descending upon the Earthly realms, meaning moving through the door of heaven  by forgiving the Crystal child who always seems to gift the lesson (to pearl, the treasure).

Just an important note, in spacial fields of Rainbow square and Crystal circle.

There is one crystal child or the "DOOR" into or out of heaven. And approximately every 16th person you meet is a crystal child, going to gift you a lesson. We are all looking forwards to that, huh. Well it's love that will get you through, with the sacred bowing to receive the clues. This means you have the opportunity to pass into heaven, through the virtues of LOVE, the law that mandates our passing time and fields.

SUN's LIGHT (Crystal Stone of the SUN) and MOTHER RAINBOW, the Sacred Field often referred to as the Stone (Star of David or Morning Star)

Rainbow child and Crystal child represent the fields, Mother and Sun/Son. However each child is also a Sun or a Sun Dancer, sparkling lights (color) of four directions, we call the buffalo robe. We may represent each other, but we are not each other. We are all snow flakes or crystalline stones, yet no two are alike. We are GREATNESS and a GREAT STORY to TALE, when we are ready to hear the whales the cries of the children of the Rainbow Clan.

Today's prayer is for the FIELD, Mother Rainbow and Sun Crystal. It's the fields that change colors and vibrate all the Rainbow Colors. We bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams the directions of the flowing and the growing with fire, water and smoke. Dreams are told through the spokes. Welcome to the fields where Grandmother (gray color) wields or weaves us all together again, love is the profane (marked by contempt or irreverence for what is sacred, yet it's the LAW, LOVE RULES the FIELDS).

Let us pray....

WE of many diamonds (crystalline stones) singing in the rain. We are many colors walking into the insane. All the Brothers calling, how do I claim my name? All the Sister bawling, which way will I win/d? It's a chore this place, the sacred healing on our face. It's chore today, we must do our works display. It's wonderful world, yet it's so very closed for sure. It's a time to bring change if only I could learn to win/d. I would be like diamonds in the air (orbs of many colors, silver color, the dew), singing out to make myself care. I would be like treasures to everyone. Listening to all the SUNS. We could be faithful if we longed to bee, part of the circle of the company. All together we weave. We are part of the place we hide, heaven inside, the soul that goes for a ride.

There is a time when we long to feel the waking of the dawn. Inside we long to feel of the revelation on our wheels. And as we realize time is changing everyone. We are concerned about the waves of the urn. And all this fire and ash is bringing me home at last (as I bow and pass prayers to heal my soul). I am learning to fly with my faithful eyes. I am a treasure you see/sea, I could be part of this family. If only they could witness the fields of time it steels; it's a strong will. It's a strong pain our hearts. It's a strong vision out the window pane to help every one gain. And times are pulling me towards the changing lines on the road. I can feel the whisper in the wind. I can feel the waking of the bend. All that is shallow will be swallowed whole. All that is deep will be billowing rolling dole. And gifts will be streaming and all will learn to be beaming. Our hearts will be gratified, once we open our eyes, the visions and dreams inside of our hearts.

It's a field of dreams they say. Yet we don't even understand this place, where Mother stands still, to hold all the children near (the rainbow clan). We are leaning on love when we demand it's glove (crystal child demands love the law, the sacred bow). We need to hold you close, when you are lost the most. And when we don't seem to understand, you must come towards us and become like MAN. For we are learning to be, part of a Global family. We are learning to bee, one big dream........ing. WE are learning about the fields, one child at a heel. One heart that spills the goose, the golden egg lost it's noose. And when it's rolling by, let all the children yell surprise. Let us run down this hill and wake up to treasures filled.

Dreams awake, all the fields of the goodness sake/s. Let the soles find you there, where it's open honored well. And it's deep in the river of love, where we want all the family not to give up. We are all treasures on this hill. We are all treasures down in the well. Up and down the waves will show, the many hills of the Sacred Rainbow. We are crystalline stones, woken up with buried bones. WE all have a tale, let us hear about your trail. And when we pass your field, I hope your dreams will be fulfilled. And I have a hand that helped you through with LOVE.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings (elder crystal child) and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums (elder lavender child) for all the Sacred Suns, all the STONES, the groans the moans and poans (buzzards) the waking and the dreaming and the falling and the bawling, we are all family and we are part of these seeds. It's time to care about each other and make us more than stable, it's the yellow rolling hill where dreams come true.

All my Relatives, 
Today's song said this, "All that is shallow will be swallowed whole. All that is deep will be billowing rolling dole."  

The other day, I was so very upset (couldn't stop crying for everyone), I went to be held by Great Mother (red-indigo). She wanted to feed me like a baby (grandfather white), all the stars of the journey. Well I just couldn't do this, I sat next to her between Great Father (red-violet) and Great Mother ( another Great Mother and Great Father appears/rotates every three days. a shift duty/service for us, Holiness David and I ). It wasn't getting any better, yet they were trying to comfort me. Just so you understand, it is rare I go to them for comfort or protection. This is like a child needing a parent. We all do at some point want to be held by those who love us and care for us, like a devoted MOTHER, especially our Great Spirit Mothers (red-indigo). Their love is perfectly, meaning always YES, to help the nest and this is why they are the blessed.

Finally I jumped down and bowed down on the floor with all four limbs outwards. All of a sudden, a perfectly square dark well appeared (as the body of me on the floor) and dropped into nothingness. It was very dark and perfectly square, like a garbage chute. And I told everyone just to jump/fall down through me, as this was how I was feeling. Just get the impure out of me and through on their way. 

This song taught me, "All the shadows will be swallowed whole, to cleanse all the Rainbow (fields of four directions). And instinctively I knew what to dew, just like the rest of the clues. Watch out my relatives and listen to all the sins, for they will tell you a thing or two, watch out for what you dew, because only love will get you through (or you are waiting for more lessons to appear).

For a crystal child, we feel all the pain of the children around us and we don't say quiet. We blurt it out and scream and shout until it's pouted and out, all the hate and sin has been washed again. At this point everyone wants to run as fast as they can away from the crystal child. Jumping through the light, often refers to running through the fields. We can see clearly in the day light, where it once was darkness. If we are shallow, then we can't reach the whole, the deep part of you, the soul. Thus we must dig deep within the darkness of your soul, to help you illuminate from within. These are the fields of our Relatives. And they are real, just as real as our vision allows us to see. For inside our hearts feel spaces we cannot see and these sonar traces/trances are taking a toll on us all. We live in fear, resentment and separation. It's through the actions of cleansing a field, the spacial arena both inside of our hearts and outside where we work and play, we find we start to become happier.

I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams, the motion of the field, inside the SACRED WHEEL. I bow to Rainbow Mothers everywhere. I bow to Crystal Suns everywhere. And hope they learn to walk towards their fears and help others overcome the gears, to become faithful servants of the SUNS, each child of the human race. It's time for fun.

Water and fire and smoke. Blue and red and yellow. Soul and sole and dream. Sound and color and vision. Basic elements of the world. We bless the fields with these three reflections that make everything seem real. We bless the ultimate the light (white) that shines from this might.

Todays song said this, "All that is shallow will be swallowed whole. All that is deep will be billowing rolling dole."  

All of us are to be rich rewards to each other, when we learn to adore (loving), each tale on the road. For wisdom weights more than gold. It's weight takes you into the heavenly told.

Sea you on the Rainbow Trail. 
White Buffalo Calf Woman will be singing for all the tales!

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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 by Rainbow Mother Yaniv

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, 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!

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Prayer Date: 09122013 The Soul Talks and the Sole Walks, the Wakan Tanka (walking talking, Great Spirit) Be With Me

Gift the sound of joy to the world to make us all feel fulfilled. Drink a cup of tea wash it down with pleased and know the heart of the sacred wills/hills/waves. We leave behind the glory of all we did shine. Where summer shines inside our hearts to make is a fabulous park, reservation starts. We are preserving time in a bottle to make our hearts feel the well, deep inside this shell. 

When we thought we knew the magic of all the world had to offer thee, we could not even have imagined all these sacred trees. We are bound together in paradise, if we could only enjoy this ride to beeeee, sacred company. There is a confusion about how to share our space. Where did we come together and smear your face? I want to find my Brother, upon those shining steeling eyes. I want to share my Sister, she is bound to gift us pride. We are together, Mothers and Fathers. We are together in this sun. We are together, bound together to run.....................

There is a sound of joy inside, when we share our sacred noise out loud. We share our hearts to say, LOVE is the ONLY Way. And time is a great treasure. Time has come to make amends. We are children of the Rainbow, blowing in the wind. Take my hand my Brother. Oh Sister tell me true. Do you love this weather or are we getting a k/new view? I wish for great shelter from the winds from high above. Blessings will shine inside, to make us all be wind. Wind. Wind. Wind. Wind. Blowing in the wind. Wind. Wind. Wind, Wind. Blowing in the Wind. 

We are all together. We are married for life. It's a wonderful soul inside, now wants the rings of life. Take my hand my Sister, show me this wonderful world. Let my soles go dancing to fill the world with wonderful words. Sharing. Sharing. Sharing glory upon this land. We are all together, it's time to make this stand. We are all together. We are all together. We are all together in this whether (what we choose). It's time to bow and wind. We are all together. We are all together. One big happy family. Lets pray for this wind. 

Aho (may your spirit fly), Shalom (peace be unto you).
 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns (sun dancers, shavah). Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Around the World.

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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. 
(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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