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Saturday, January 18, 2014

Rainbow Streams Crystalline Dreams

There inside of heavenly dew, the heart of magical lives in you. All we need is to purify, to bring us home to the grand and the wide.

Give it up to LOVE. Care about the sacred doves! I share my heart today. Listening to all the waves. There inside of me, there is a treasure in the leaves. We are company. We are singing trees. We are in need of the heavenly. 

Share your heart today. Let the winds blow your waves. There you will be a blessing in the breeze. Let your heart bless all those needs/knees. Share you have, with every single clad, iron fist that has gone mad. We are kindred now, with the heavenly bow. We need to hold and be aware it's heaven inside that stares. Looking at you, with all you do, bringing in love in a cherished way. It brings comfort to me with your joy. Love is the place we employ, all our chores everyday. Love is the hill that song that waves. We are the children of time, learning to bend and unwind. Gift your heart to the world. It's time for a great cheer. 

All the world needs your love. Shine it out from inside out. And within your crystalline dream will appear and make it all come near.It's a place inside of you. Where it's heaven that calls us true. We are holy people of this kingdom to come, when we learn about all the SACRED SUNS. Heaven will be near your soul, when you talk and walk with the gold. Bring in dreams everyday, to let the sunshine rays let your heart speak today. Sing out loud and proclaim, love is the winning hand that we play/praise. Heaven will show us how to become, CHiLDREN on heaven on the run (all our relatives live, come from, the heavenly stars). I share my being with you. I want to exchange all that we dew. And when we cry forth for a knew time. Let our heart linger and make the time to share our visions come true. I want my heart to know you.

I want my heart to claim the blue (true blue). I want to walk this heavenly path, the holy ghost that lasts. Eternity, bring me this knowledge inside of me. I want to find this wave to bring in hay/hey, how are you at last. I want to make a pack. I want to share my heart with you. I want to share this shining view. Our love will lead the way show others how to praise. Come my children walk with me. Tell the children we are lands of liberty. 

We are moving towards the heart that sings. We are moving towards everything. We are landing our hearts upon this land. We are sending our hearts where our hands will stand. We will make fruit for you gushing true. We will load our souls/soles (holy walking talking or wakan tanka, a Great Spirit) upon the gold. and dreams will come true, because my hand is in you. And we will be together you sea, always claiming liberty. Love will let this tree grow, into a blossoming rows. I send my love to you, rainbow clan I know it's true. all the diamonds in the fields. they 're hear to make it true, Love captures you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in love to everything. Let us travel in time to cherish all of our wine. Treasured tears everyone. Let them light up like suns. We are children longing to live without fear that rifts, us apart. Now it's time to become holy arks. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sends his love out that far, closer and closer deer, he beats the drum to eliminate fear. Love is captured for you, to bring you closer to the view, when heaven will find the soul inside alive. Love lives and never dies! 

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

Friday, January 17, 2014

Walking Divine On This Sacred Land

  • WhiteBuffalo CalfWoman Aho, aho, aho, over the rainbow we flow, the lights of the great hit parade, the songs that sing about our praise. Walking Divine on this Sacred Land. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings/sticks today. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums this wave. elders of the rainbow clan. The winds decided it needed to be refreshed to pass all the tests, those stones who are longing to bee born. Let us all learn about our horns. Cry, cry, cry to shell out the wide, where everyone is part of this great tribe, the Rainbow Clan of wives, souls running around in the lights (streams and beams). 

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
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

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. 

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, January 14, 2014

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.

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!

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