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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" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
 New  moon January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
Next January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

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

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

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

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


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

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".

Gifted byAlightfromwithin.org. Please help sponsor the Elders and Warriors continue service through Angel Services and the Great Give-a-way. We bless you through and through. Angels working to help you locally and around the world.


Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stone) - Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of every one. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)! "I Bless Myself" and "I Bless the World" 



All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
 New  moon January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
Next January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August  25, 2014
September 24,  2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child, a divine light from within.

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

Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,  

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

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


Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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 26, 2013

11262013 The Dawning of Man is Making It's Wheel: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There comes a day when all we have to say is loving rays of sunshine that lifts the daze. I have to say, "glory all the way". When it's time to share our hearts divine, let us glare with loving binds. And then we are torn when we go away, because the comfort we feel along the paved. Golden hills we long today.

We are many of a sunshine field. We are many of the sacred wheel. We are many of the waking suns. Listen to the making of the guns (blazing shooting fireworks of the streaming lights of the rainbow). All that clatter has us having some fun. And I wish for all your dreams come true, no matter what you dew, no matter what the true. And if you share this waking call come home, then you will bow like bones who fall down. And when it's time to call our different paths to make us bow at last. To make us sow at last.

Gifting to you and me there is another wave. Listen to the sunshine says. Listen to all this daze. We are children of the longing seas (envisioning spiritual free), between you and me. There is a place we seek. And if the rainbows come to land upon the fields, then we could make it real, loving vibrations that heal/heel. I know you want more than this world does gift, because of a kiss, because of the locks of bliss (hair streams).

We shine today to lift our hearts another wave. And when we share our hearts content another day, we feel it's going to save, just one more step along the way. Feel all you do and say will share this throne, the place of buried bones, treasures that tell a tone. The ringing of the gentlemen who need, precious vital medicine please, let woman share with thee. And all of heaven will roll around and fade, inside of your heart today, a (inner) light will glare your wave.

And with this soul within my heart is fair, longing for contentment wares. Longing for all that care. And when we share this tones of many seas, we envision a galaxy, the place between you and me. I bless the fields to make it a wheel. I bless the space to gift our race (mankind and it's evolution over rolling hills in time). I bless the hopes and dreams that till the dawning of man is making it's wheel (it's real, it's reeling it on in).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the sacred suns, the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, elders and those on the tree, every single leaf (relative on the tree of life).
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and Around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the LAW of LOVE to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.


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!
 

Sunday, November 24, 2013

11242013 There is Sunshine: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)


There is sunshine in my hands today. There is sunshine in my heart waves. There is sunshine along the daze, when we hope to feel all the rays. Come set up your heartbeat a song that lifts the soul. Come set your heartbeat that lifts you to solid gold. That's where your sole beats as you walk down the street, all that dancing comes home to weep. Songs of joy, overflowing. Songs of joy come on to me. I will hold you feel you close to me. I want to know the sunshine set free.

Long to feel the sunshine that is a wheel. Long to feel the coming of time. It's the dawning of man at his prime. We are longing for sunshine today, in hands full of rays. Sunshine hold me close. Sunshine you are the most. You gift me all that I need each day, to overcome all those difficult waves. To overcome with joyful ways.

Sing praise. Sing glory all the waves. Sing praise. Sing holy miracles today. Sing praise, I wash my hands pure, there inside of my palms sunshine is sure. There inside of my palms love will endure. Come sunshine find my sole. Walk with me upon my toes/tows. I wish for sunshine to lead the waves. I wish for sunshine to show me the daze. Dream with me. Blessings of the seas. Dream with me, Sunshine to all the leaves. Dream with me, I bring home harmony. It's sunshine inside of your heart that gleams true. I bow down to say, "I love you".

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to hold your hands in everything. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star joins the buffalo drum to call far and wide. We are children of the humble rainbow with pride. WE are children of the Rainbow, where we are longing to feel our hide (buffalo robe or four directions in rainbow colors, our house, our holy temple where our soul resides).



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!

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