Rainbow Universe Come Hold Me Close
There is a place inside of me. I want to sea (envisioning). I want to share my heart with you. Won't you let me shave, my heart a wave ( cuts through me ). I can feel the waves settling in the dust. I want to make it a holy bust (chest where the breath of life begins, bubbles, orbs, cosmic dust, suns of light). And when we share our hearts today, let us be aware, there is so much more at stake. We are living in this world with many creatures. And it's our duty to really really care. Which shore shall I sing to bring in heavenly rings. I want to shout out. Let it bellow out for more. I want to adore.
Let blessings find me everywhere. Let all the infinite be compared, like jewels, diamonds, emeralds of the seas. I just want to be close to thee. Won't you let my heart root down deep inside the waters calling me to seep. I let my tears fall down and near. We are beholden to our dreams. We are children come together to sing, all the shelters of these holy rings. And together binded for perfect weather, it's smooth sailing, the wailing begins. Let me sing and dance. Let me bring in chance. Let me hold to faith. Let me bring in my race. I will billow in the skies, like clouds showing us why. I want to share with you true, my heart longs for the blue (relatives, kingsmen, kinsmen). I want to be near you. I want to share with you. And whenever you are far away, my heart wants to sail that way. I want to hear your song, let us whale along to feel the seas, right down on my knees. I will jump for joy (pressure builds to release energy and mass). Let me feel the noise, all the rainbows in the world, bring sacred filled swirls. I can ride them to the sky. I can feel the billows wide. I come close now (bury those roots deep to roll over and up to treasures high, love rolls over lessons into treasures, dig deep). I want the most now. We are sacred trees. Don't you believe.
Image: Sailing the Waves
Children everywhere I share. Take your hands out to care. We need the world by our side, just let our sacred billows/pillows/clouds ride (dreams and prayers). Together we will find a way. Together we will be saved. And even when the heartbeat wants to go another way, let us remember to pray. Let us remember to behave. Let us sing and dance, fill the world with romance. Let love take this place. Let love hold my state (of consciousness). My intent is to dream, together we beam. How can I find you, when you are in another streaming, beaming, along the sacred fields. I just want to be near. I just want to live without fear. I just want to know love, lives in all the hearts of doves, peaceful warriors to stand near me. I need their company. I need love to fill me.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in loving sacred rays of our devoted Sister too (two is the trail, lean on me), her Heart catches the fuge (harmonic beats sow sweet). Sister Shabad Simran Kaur Diane, tells us just how to shine. And Dakota Brother beats the drum, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star touches the sun. Together we share the beating world, where heaven is shattering near (unbridled love of pure delight, with cosmic sight, pure at heart, strength of might). Let all lights of the rainbow chime, together we are more than what we bind. We are dreams forever fulfilled, because oceans show us more. LOVE IS THE TREASURED WORLD.
Relatives, This sacred song blessing for Shabad Simran Kaur Diane had two songs, one above and one below. The oceans have currents and often we find rivers flowing under other rivers. This song was a voice (singing) and a beat (buffalo drum). They (soul and sole) both played their own music and both kept to the two flowing, not apart, not the same, not separated but knowing each other is there. We are united flowing in streams (to and fro, like a dance). Here in this Sacred Song Blessing, we start to explore the different wave particle masses and how to vibrate when there is a towing in sorted directions, feeling like it's pulling on us (hearing/sound and feeling/sonar). We must exchange information, yet seek the rhythm of our destiny, along the shores of others. Thus we learn to communicate and bond with our entire family, we call the Rainbow Clan, unseen, seen and all that is felt in the universe. We bow to our beloved Sister Shabad Simran Kaur Diane for sharing her heart with us. Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
Image of a beaming field by Grandmother Upon the Hill, a gray child,
Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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 and Twin Deer Mother dancing. Let love beam through every seam brilliant particles of light streams (path).
There is a place inside of me. I want to sea (envisioning). I want to share my heart with you. Won't you let me shave, my heart a wave ( cuts through me ). I can feel the waves settling in the dust. I want to make it a holy bust (chest where the breath of life begins, bubbles, orbs, cosmic dust, suns of light). And when we share our hearts today, let us be aware, there is so much more at stake. We are living in this world with many creatures. And it's our duty to really really care. Which shore shall I sing to bring in heavenly rings. I want to shout out. Let it bellow out for more. I want to adore.
Let blessings find me everywhere. Let all the infinite be compared, like jewels, diamonds, emeralds of the seas. I just want to be close to thee. Won't you let my heart root down deep inside the waters calling me to seep. I let my tears fall down and near. We are beholden to our dreams. We are children come together to sing, all the shelters of these holy rings. And together binded for perfect weather, it's smooth sailing, the wailing begins. Let me sing and dance. Let me bring in chance. Let me hold to faith. Let me bring in my race. I will billow in the skies, like clouds showing us why. I want to share with you true, my heart longs for the blue (relatives, kingsmen, kinsmen). I want to be near you. I want to share with you. And whenever you are far away, my heart wants to sail that way. I want to hear your song, let us whale along to feel the seas, right down on my knees. I will jump for joy (pressure builds to release energy and mass). Let me feel the noise, all the rainbows in the world, bring sacred filled swirls. I can ride them to the sky. I can feel the billows wide. I come close now (bury those roots deep to roll over and up to treasures high, love rolls over lessons into treasures, dig deep). I want the most now. We are sacred trees. Don't you believe.
Image: Sailing the Waves
Children everywhere I share. Take your hands out to care. We need the world by our side, just let our sacred billows/pillows/clouds ride (dreams and prayers). Together we will find a way. Together we will be saved. And even when the heartbeat wants to go another way, let us remember to pray. Let us remember to behave. Let us sing and dance, fill the world with romance. Let love take this place. Let love hold my state (of consciousness). My intent is to dream, together we beam. How can I find you, when you are in another streaming, beaming, along the sacred fields. I just want to be near. I just want to live without fear. I just want to know love, lives in all the hearts of doves, peaceful warriors to stand near me. I need their company. I need love to fill me.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today to bring in loving sacred rays of our devoted Sister too (two is the trail, lean on me), her Heart catches the fuge (harmonic beats sow sweet). Sister Shabad Simran Kaur Diane, tells us just how to shine. And Dakota Brother beats the drum, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star touches the sun. Together we share the beating world, where heaven is shattering near (unbridled love of pure delight, with cosmic sight, pure at heart, strength of might). Let all lights of the rainbow chime, together we are more than what we bind. We are dreams forever fulfilled, because oceans show us more. LOVE IS THE TREASURED WORLD.
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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"
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New moon Schedule
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.
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
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
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
Image by Aunt Seasons That Sing, Silver Child
Paradise gleams, the field in the trees, dew in the breeze!
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