12012013 Holy Spirit Fly In Me: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Holy spirit fly in me. Let my soul lift off to seas (envisioning). I want to share my heart with thee. I want to share my heart freely. There is a day, when all is saved. All the shepherds are longing to praise. Heaven shares my heart. We are the holy arks. And when we sail inside of seas, we envision heavenly. We share more than what we scope, the time of the shore I adore, let me elope (run away to marry thee).

With this heightened open door. We look out into the shore. Heaven wake for all in turn. We share our sacred urns/cups. And holy is the view. Heaven shares a line with you (rainbow colors all aligned in a view, rows of numerical values). All this worship every day is learning how to make us praise. And with a holy spirit inside. I will dance and I will prescribe. I will hold the arc in my soul. I will bow down to this gold. And our dreams are set in stripes, all together Stars of LIGHT. And beaming out towards you, a hand that longs to become true.

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Giving my heart away. I will dance and praise. I will sing a song to let my soul get out in the throngs. I will show the world, my light, inside of me where I am fright. I will learn to fly, shed fear goodnight. Love will be my honored eyes. Love will show us just how to find our sights. 

Heaven shine with me upon the seas. Heaven shine with me along the road. And when we store our hearts, inside the holy arcs/arks, there we will be family to each golden tribe, one big hide, feel our skin listening tonight (golden describes brotherhood - all the rainbow clan tethered to the blue heavenly road/ring). We will dance with our neighbors and prance with our children. 

We will make love to the moon (howl) and shout for gold (all the dreams told). And if we long to feel this justice, the working of the muskets (blazing light rays or a ray gun from heaven), realize all is forgiven, when they return home. They only needed some one on the phone. Do your prayers tonight. Do your prayers in the light. Do your blessings and forgive the daze, that way we can dance and sing all days. Let us hold magical scope up for love, let us envision all as a drinking cup (rainbow bridge, represented by the magenta child, blossoming of the flower). I bow with you, I bless you too. I bless the music that sings this view.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drumming the heartbeat of all this far. And White Buffalo Calf Woman singing today for this rays, love is the beginning of all we say. Love is the beginning of the sacred daze/days.

All my Relatives, 

Magenta is the color of the rainbow bridge and looks like a hourglass (figure) always revolving the many rainbow colors, but what is most interesting about magenta children and magenta overlays is that they must sing and dance, in other words, they must become the heaven and earth as ONE place, singing and dancing every single day to alleviate the haze (cloudiness of judgement and misunderstandings).

(gate keeper from below) Violet stands still like a mountain to feel the beat of the people and to speak on their behalf, to teach faithful watch towards becoming holy beings of light. Violets are often drummers or singers, and usually both at the same time.

(holy gate into paradise) Lavender move their arms around and must hit the drumbeat of the people.  They are like blowing wind through the tops of the trees, all billows free. True love ponders and awaits blossoming.

(gate keeper from above) Magenta must move their arms and feet around. They are the best dance teachers, because they are free with their movements, from above and below. Magenta often streams giving and care-taking to all in need.

When we do the holy ghost walk/dance, we want to become like heaven on earth. This is reminiscent of the sacred tree of life, above and below. We grab hold with our feet in dance. And we grab hold with our song in our hearts. WE let it go, regardless of the flow. We let it out, to sing and shout (anger or laughter, just let it out). We lean on love, the apple (mortal sin, lesson or thorn) that gone home.  Rejoice, rejoice, a sun returns, let kings be know, blue blood arrives, brethren of the heart, rejoice, a sun returns on the blue road with heavenly virtues.

The Xiying Rainbow Bridge

And when we finish our hour of expiration, we pick up with inspiration. And until another day, we find we are part of something greater we saved, we were a Holy Spirit set free. We were a Ghost Dancer during the darkness of the earth (new/know moon). We were beings of crystalline light that shined upon the winds. We were living prayers to the world of the existence of true holiness or walking holy (wakan).

Join us in the Ghost Dance. Bring home relatives, friends, neighbors to sing dance and enjoy a meal, for inside of the house, heaven is pronounced. We are Ghost Walkers, free in the Holy Spirit flying free. We enjoy life, not to have what others do not hold, but to extinguish the impurities in the winds, sow that others may take hold and find their way to enjoy life, with true hearts all across the world. Isn't it about time we trust each other, for LOVE is the sacred whether.

Cleanse their heart with joy overflowing, a SUN brilliant (make them a star, all the stars of stones will form a circle) within shares all their sins (lets it out) and sings them all a wave, purified for another day.  This way we become pure of heart neighbors who we can count on. If we don't share joy, then we share pain. There is an exchange. If we want to gain, we have to try to be sane (purification rituals and prayers cleanse the unseen fields of the heavenly blue wheel/hoop/circle/ring/road of the soul). Do/dew the holy ghost walk with us and help heal the world, one living prayer at a time (heaven and earth, song and dance), for you are the ONE who will SHINE.

Help paint a better future. Share your dreams with each other and tell stories, for each is a sacred glory (ring of devotion to the whole).

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, iyeshka or interpreter, akicita or law bringer (love is law)

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New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

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

Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

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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!

11302013 A Sun That Shines Inside My Heart: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There is a sun that shines inside my heart does bind, to bring us all home alone (one at a time). We will know the stones (each other). Each child lives up to the sea, gallantly and free, to hold the title horn, "I share my words, the song I heard". Let there be sunshine free, land and true liberty. Thee is the song. Your heart knows the waves. Look at where I am saved (inside of my heart shines) There is a time to lean on love, just in time to share. Just in time to shine.

We are the judgement call, to leap and will "not to fall", yet as we find our hind (past revelation), there we learn to shine, one (stepping) stone (lesson) at a time. There is a happening to me. I can feel that I need some liberty. We are learning to come across the snow, just in time to bring love to what grows.

We are children longing to feel the waves. Yet we don't seem to understand the bow and praise. How can we set our sails on the seas if we don't understand holy seeds. Plant your love today, plant your love. Plant your love today, plant your love. There you will feel the rushing waves. All the stories of what was say. Listening to the view, is a such a righteous knews. We are children longing to feel, If we only did know the sacred wheel. All together, it's time to fly. We are children with open eyes. 

Wondered where you went, not willing to find the sacred lent. Rise up Sun rise up, there you will find a sacred song, inside of your heart today it will sing. All the sunshine inside you sings. And the glory of heaven shares this heart, to become the witness of the holy arks. We are children rising up in the winds. All tomorrow it's great begins. We are learning to travel thus far. We are able to shine our light, from inside of you and me. We are the sacred trees of lights. We are joined together in this harmonic praise tonight. Share a holy daze in your dreaming phase. Join in hands. All across the world, we demand. Love your neighbor. Love your friend. Love the foster child, who needs more wind. Love that little bird always pecks at your door. Love that little worm, always chewing up more. 

There is a time when we could sail and set it all free. If only our wills could change to seek real liberty. We are joined together in this dream world. And we need each other to make it a grand filled. WE are all the children of the night, who shine bright. And in the day the sun inside shines to make it night again. And where we did sing our songs, the light did bring us home. Inside the lanes and fields of heavenly horns that sing.

There is a sun inside of me that binds with everyone. I know it's time to make it a holy sacred run. And when it's time to make us chime........... and when it's time to dine together, let us sing our songs of praise. We will raise our cups and overfilled with wine and lust/er (shiny tears of joy and happiness bust), for we are champions longing to wind, longing to live without any sin. Bless you all free. Bless the enemy. Bless this sacred world. All those rolling hills and waking enemies. And where they sing, help them know we must ring together. And without us, the rest of bust, the heart inside that wants to bring us closer together, it's perfect weather. The sun inside of me shines and binds. Inside of me holds the key of loving design. Inside of me. I shout out liberty.

Inside of me I share the world for all to care. Inside of me, I want to know we are paired. We are designed to love this world today. Longing to make it a sacred praise. Paradise wake up inside my heart, then I can see. I can see it all in trees. I can see, all the making of harmony. I can see, heavenly hands got a hold of me. I will shine for this world to make it holy filled, one more step, towards man-kind.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star on the drum. Telling a story that makes us troubled and worried, then love comes in the hum. It's time to use LOVE to cleanse this world. It's time to find LOVE and fulfill. It's time to make LOVE to all that shines with holy pure of heart that binds. White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to share the hearts of all this praise. And love and glory to all those rays. I bow with my Rainbow Clan, relatives who live on the lands.

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New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM

 New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.

 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, streaming stones among the mountain tones and buried bones, the Suns are born (children of the rainbow clan, all our relatives, the spacial fields).

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

Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance

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

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

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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!

11292013 Angels in the Trees: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

Sing high above where there are Angel Eyes, the view of condemning (to express strong disapproval of our sins by official order says) love. It's true and blue, those who long to judge you (like parents guiding the young), because it's loving hands that imbue, to turn you around to know the Sioux (the constant heartbeat along the red road, where the law is love). And the grass is greener upon the lands, where the spiritual takes heed and understands (treasures appear when the rocks are overturned, the sticks show the way, relatives who are willing to save).

We are children longing to feel, the sensation of all the rolling wheels. And just because we don't understand, doesn't mean we don't love MAN. It means we must care about all the lands, including the heart of a Man. We are children longing to feel, the waking of our Fathers who sowed the wheel. He took us by the hands and led us to this forsaken land, now he must bow down (kneels, come down to where the child stands) with the wheel, to recover and make the lands heal.

Everywhere we long to feel, the sacred eyes of home land steels (sky scrapers), the strength of mighty forests and winds, that bring us home to every sin. And when we don't seem to understand, let us take the time to heal and bind. One more story, let me know your pace. Let me know which is your fountain of youth. I know you have many powers today, yet most of all it's LOVE that paves the waves. You and me, stir the trees. You and me, shine forever free, when we change our looking out and move inside to the stout, where my heart aligns withe breeze, my soul will roll, one more step, then I will find the rainbow. 

Singing high in the trees, I can feel the winds aligning in me. I can feel the sacred path, my spirit is longing to last, then we should guide others to what we need to know, the written, the fabulous show, the dream that is full of steam, to sparkle and beam. It's true you know, the Angels care sow, to plant the seeds of love every day. To gift a better truer way. To be holy and be true, when others really could use you. To help the traveller in need. To help the children when they bleed. And when all else is dead and gone, remember Woman who suffered from all this sin, help her with her daily bread, the loaves we read, the speaker of the house, that prayers were heard. We send love to all that is said. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, for all the Relatives on the waves. Riding the famous sky, the helium that takes us by surprise. The levitation skills that make us live for real. And times will share indeed, because we are learning to grieve, together it's the way, no need to bow down and shy away. It's hands together. Lands together. It's ONENESS rules above the show. Heaven on Earth knows all the glows/stones.

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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

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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

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Sacred Song Blessings

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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!

11282013 Bless the Hardships I Know: Swimming Ice Blowing In the Wind (snow, crystalline stones, suns)

There is a hardship in the air, when everyone just wants to care, yet outside where we lie, our hearts want to preside over things we cannot overcome, until we learn to become loyal SUNS. Then we go........... for that great ride. Where we sail over the river that seems wide. First look ahead, flow............ then pick up and row........ towards the river that leads from down below, that swivels back to and fro. There you will find a worshipping hoe (a faithful servant who serves others), one who just dug down deep below (to know your needs). A seed was planted near, to watch the sacred cheer, the fields and the diamonds we sown, there a garden of women with horns (who call out for justice with heavenly tones, it's smoking horns, blasting ray guns or laser light beams radiate from their hearts, love at all cost). 

Heaven will step on each child (grab hold), because we don't want the river to grow wild, instead we tame the beast (gift lessons) and show how bitter sweet (to become treasures, jewels from heaven), the child within just wants to know love, a place to call home and share the rows (aligned and harmonic). Home, home on the range, where all the lands come to stand and save. The hardships we endured, kept us sharpened and aware, conceived in the dead of the night (dreaming), silence that can hear all of it's plights. Forgive, that's what is said. Yet how can I forgive what was said? I have to let go and gift (a) compassionate show of many sacred rivers flow as ONE, then I will forgive all that was stead (time stood for).

A cross represents a crystalline stone!

There where the hardships I know, I will bless them with fire and watch the glow. And when I am done, I will cast it into the SUN, where the Stars of Heaven will burn it to glows, embers with Stars full of Stones (crystalline beings of light, each child in/sight). We will continue to bless, until we can forgive each sacred sun, each child in the world, each rock, cliff, animal, each herd/heard. All the voices we predict that need a holy kick, to tell the world about LOVE, the law that sought and burned. It's heavenly thrones that will set you free, all the true blue settlements we thought we knew. It's time to shelter my/our soul/s, to break each rock we roll (escaping light), to shine out, to dine out (cast out the shadow), to bring them home to the view, where it's hardships we carry together, that's true (helping each other). 

Roll and roll on those hills, where we have buried our bones (the past). Set down from within, the sacred sun forgives each sin, to rise up, cast a shadow (from within) full of light, a life proud to smile twice. Once on the road up. Once on the road down. There I hear the whooshing of the to and fro, I glow, the dreaming of the RAINBOW, just showed me the way/waves to go. And all I can do/dew to be faithful is to share my hands with you. We are loving. We are settling, around the circle to care. We want to hear your voice, to know you care. No matter how unsettled, disturbed to the n'th degree, the hardships you sweltered, needs loving roots to grow. And if we tried to hold on, then love did take root. Forgive those who could not let go and fly free with me in the groves (upon the winds of time, there lies many trees tumbling freely).

Home, home on the range, where the lion (sunshine from within beaming from sacred nine streams) and the buffalo (four directions) tamed, all the people who lost sight, what a glorious right, it is to breathe upon this sacred holy land, the place we stand to make amends. I (we, all the eyes who) stand for unity upon this land, for everyone is welcome to speak at the circle with spiritual cares, the world needs love to be aware.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, to help heel the world at it's needs in the spring (uprising of the Lords/Suns, each child who is prestige's in God, the voice is heard for the whole clan). Take hands together bind, the sacred HOOPS will help all bind, for it's six flowing rivers that flow from you, the center of the sacred knews, the soul that wants to take flight, with envisioning dreaming sight, the places of superior men and women who are hens (directional weavers). And together the worship will be, how to bind us, us all, FREE. Let the ONENESS of MAN learn to understand.

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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

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

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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!