Look at all you do, sacred is the clue. Dancing like the muse, fun and laughter we could use. Hands of God everywhere, just have to find and to care. Look at all we dew, then the skies will have a clue. You are mystery to me. You are the magic of this sea. you are the prize I adore. You are the willing of my chore.
Take a hand and walk with me upon the sacred leaning of the devoted tree. I will stand by you on your path, longing to feel the wisdom at last. There is a time to make us all part of the wine (crying out). There is a wonderful dance inside of me. I have to take to the breeze. I have to find a family. I have to belong to the seas, where all the blue is inside of me.
We are watching the world go by. We are watching the hills sublime. And all will be our days/daze when we learn to walk this way. Hills and valleys peak to show the sun is rising up to glow. And down in the valley at noon and night to help us find a better sight. I dream of a calling out, where we are sharing our hearts. Everywhere I go, my heart dew bow, to glisten to my dreams. We are part of this steam (breath of life).
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for our Brother Dvir Itach. His rainbow colors in four sacred directions (buffalo robe) are silver (female), violet (male), crystal (male), gray (female). He is a silver child, position of relative, Cosmic Woman or Aunt, the vision of paradise. Wow he can see the truth in the physical world (silver mirror to sole) and the spiritual world (crystal mirror to soul). Violet the voice of God, the holy pipe keeper, speaker of the circle. More to glow as we share and know the perfection of our Buffalo Robe.
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.
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
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”
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
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Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!
Image by Aunt Daneen Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!
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