In Search of the White Buffalo, the Holy Prayer Cloth

In Search of the White Buffalo, the Holy Prayer Cloth

Tell me a story about yesterday. I want to hear about all that you had to praise. Did you understand you wear/we're a great song? You are the one who will get us all along. Heaven sent you down to this world, to be a shining star to fulfill. Do we learn our lessons and overcome? Yes, when we wear our White Buffalo drum (holy prayer cloth of the beating heart). Let is become the holy prayer cloth (white buffalo or holy walking people -yan wakan yan-). Let us dream of blessings for all the suns. Let us find, the sacred divine. Every hour, every smile, every frown, let us guide our hearts with each other to get along.

I hear your story in the winds today. I can hear your grumbling and your sacred waves. There is a time, when heaven comes to shine. We are faithful. We are divine. Could you glisten with a heart that is true? I wish a star come shining out of you. And when you reach that GREAT SPIRIT called YOU. There I will be standing next to your buffalo robe running true.

There you go, down that mighty road, where the silver tinsel wants to show, all that is broken could be healed, when we wish upon the stars of the wheels. All those hoops come call on me. We are children of the sacred calling breeze. Let us share our hearts every day. Let us be standing with the buffalo in our praise. Holy devoted true and blue. On the road of heaven with virtue. We gift our hearts for everyone each and every wave, just in time to help heel and save.

The Holy Prayer Cloth, the Buffalo Robe, four directions in rainbow colors

Walk with me, my horse will show me the way. I live in this saddle to and fro is my display. Back and forth, it's a wakening call. That's the dance after all. It is the prance not the fall, but the waking of it all, when we become holy people in the fog. Let that dew smoke over sacred you. Let the joy of loving life fill your views. And everything, praise and gift blessings away. Help each other and help them save. We are one family across this world. And the holy buffalo will close this rifting hills. There the valleys will carry golden suns, with a star that shines on the run. 

There we flow to unity, the door of heaven come stand next to me. I will shine, dance and sing my praise. I will lift my soul up for all to this daze. I will lift my sole in the holy dancing waves. Come cherish each smile, each drifting paradise. Let us dream of faithful living wives. And with this said, let the power of medicine be born. All those women will grow sacred horns (pierce your heart out with her cries, knowing wise). And with this said, love will dominate the fields. WE will be ONE OCEAN for REAL. We are coming into heavenly fields. The time of the paradise lives on this wheel. 

Love is true when you are standing next to me. All in a row, feeling fervently free. And with our holy prayer cloth we find our way, down the Rainbow Trail that does save. Down that Rainbow Trail that knows the way.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums his buffalo robe to bring his sacred heart. And the beating of the buffalo on the run, when the holy eagle catches the sun. Shake that tree, let the people know of liberty. All that is evil come perish with family. And with sacred blessings we will overcome. Heaven stand next to the Turtle ONE. Together we are shining through this galaxy, traveling through the ages of the seas. And with this holy vehement willing host proclaim, I will find my faith to the human reign. Love will be my guiding factor on this wave. White Buffalo Calf Woman will be there to save. And with her holy drum of the turtle in the seven seas (red through violet, bending forth for holiness (lavender) and the sacred tree (magenta). Love is coming home to you and me. Let us become the holy people Great Spirit Father believes. And with Great Mother always looking after me, we know it's time for all the children to land on a perfect breeze.

White Buffalo, the holy prayer cloth and buffalo robe of the Morning Star
Eagle Feathers don the eight sacred directions in Rainbow Colors

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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" 

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New  moon Schedule

January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns

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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.
Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony"

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”

We bow with the Artist sharing the Rainbow Clouds

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!