"Living in This World With the Hands of Love", David Mason Cries Out True Blue

Living in this world. Living in this world. I can feel this world upon my toes. Living in this world. Living in this world. I can feel all that grows. I can rise up and touch the mountain side. I can fall down to touch the valley of sound. I can feel you growing, near my sowing/sewing. I just want to hang onto your rainbow. Let us go now, into the sacred flow. Let us bow and dream of what we want to bee (a great dream). Hold on tighter. Then maybe we will be mightier. We are children learning to run.

And when I fight to gift my soul upon this world. I can claim. I have no shame. And when my sole walks along this path. I can claim, I am in the wane (bowing). Love is true ...... blue. Love is true ...... blue. Love is true ...... blue, when I am near you. Love is true blue. Love is true blue. Love is true blue, when I am near you. Heaven gift me these grand shoes. I tow my salvation with me on the run. I beg for forgiveness for everyone. I read the maps of time that sing. It's time to make our heart spring (up, ascend as mankind).

Listen children I have your back (pushing you forwards to the great awakening). I have been waiting for you to enter your sack (sun within, your feelings). There inside where you rumble and roar. I know you have many sores. Yet in the dismal back yard space (stark naked, no dressing or fluff), I can see you dancing with a single face, radiance upon you. I know you can dance free too. Radiance upon you. Where heaven gifted me grand shoes. And with this I witness, all the pane the windows will gain. I will witness, all the joy in this world to gain. 

Love is in the air. Just don't forget I will be near. When you thought you had it all wrong, love will turn you around in a song. Help us quiver (hold our arrows that aim for the heart) in our delight. Help us wander with favored sight. Gift hands across the skies. Rainbows fall down far and wide. We are SUNS of MEN. We are born to GRIN. We are learning to be HAPPY AGAIN. Let us be true blue. Let us live in this world with great knews. Let us be true blue and happy to serve all that is dew/do/streaming. 

And when you are fraught (to load, to fill with elements, emotional charged), without and in a knot (within the tows/baggage). Just bow down and pray. Learn to cleanse in a wave. Tell God you're/your witness. Tell the world you are saved. Tell about the joy you feel in your heart, then all will be part of your daze/days. And when you are lost and alone, remember the winds have all the tones. We wish for a paradise. Dreaming that feels real nice. Listen to the winds that blow. Love will enter all that grows. And you will find a way to save, all our Relatives today, because they need a hand up to praise.

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Twin Deer Mother) sings for our Brother Deer (on a great journey) David Mason. And Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Father Red Hand) drums without any fear. Love is near. Love is spilling out to cheer. Let us guide the world with love. Let us show them exactly what is a dove (peaceful warrior). Let us bind our soul to our hides/soles/house/buffalo robe/four directions). Let us shine a great knews divine. Children all aligned, harmonious and chimed. Love gifted a wave, sailed out to save. Come join me. Hold my hand. Come join us and understand, love does witness upon the land. Love is salvation for any man. Love is the grandest of all that is. Love is the gospel of the sacred rifts. And we succumb to love, because we want to feel loved. It's the part of wanting to be doves, warriors with a hand of love.

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  New Moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the Sun

Welcome to the Dawning

Gather every New Moon to Awaken and Cleanse the Circle

From the Darkness of the Soul, We Arise a Heavenly Child, 

a Divine Light From Within. The Holy Ghost begins....

(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, )

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

A cycle of renewal;  day before, new moon present, day after. 

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. 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

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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Grandfather Helen Shows Us the Waves! Rainbow Daze...

Star of Heaven  Bear embraces Great  Dog Warrior

Where the wind blows today, my soul will play. I know great gusts come to show us the waves. I will sing upon the soldiers who are mighty and strong, because they are here to show us the great alarm. And I know we are brethren each and everyone. We are family here inside this raging sun. And we can become the best we can bee, if only we remember we are here to dream.  Can we shine upon this world, to understand? I wish upon you a shooting star. Make a wish/whish and we can kiss the land, for it's Mother Earth who makes a stand.

Drum begins

Stand with me, let it bee (dreaming impossible dreams are known), one great big dream. Hold me close, then we will know the smoke. Here inside the heavenly lies. Upon our heart, we make a stand, for we are only and slowing becoming mortal man.  And if we shine, then a soul will blind, to show us true, the dream world does have a view.

Where are you, my soul wants to know this true. Where are you, my family of a sacred view.  I need to know, what is gallant and grow, to become a raging wind, for a place to sow.  We are part of heaven, upon this land.  We are where the soul of man, can begin again.  And if we shine, upon the will of light (inner light), then the dream, will alleviate all our plight.

Can you see, what is all that disease. Man needs to know, how great he could bee/dream (ascension waves). And I would shine through the beaming lights, to hold you close to where my mortal life.  Yet, I know true, we each have a view. We are part of One, the great big sun (Morning Star) and if we shine, together, we could blind (shining rainbow colors), we would be, Great immortal for all time.

There we go, into the land of overflow, Milk and Honey will teach us to sow.  And I will climb the highest mountain to shine. I will be forever, in your heart to be near, it's still, it's real, it's where my heart is fulfilled. Can you sea, oh what a great dream.  Can you bee, a living loving respiration (spiritual) inside of me?  I want to glow, forever it's what we know. you and me, we are forever living in this sacred breeze.  Come shine with me. Come shine with me. Come shine with me.  I will stay close, to know the great big breeze . And my soul will shine for thee, for God will become, the Greatness let's fulfill liberty.

Liberty, liberty, come inside of me.  Find a wave, to share this sacred honorable day.  And I will dream, with you upon this shore, my soul is open for all knocking at my door. And we need to be brothers and sisters this very day. Because it's important to share always. For we are true, when our heart are blue.  Let us dream, into the heart of me and you! (ascending waves)

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums. Sacred Song Blessing for Grandfather Helen. Her rainbow colors are white (star), yellow, rainbow, gray.

Grandmother dreaming space that allows us to be contained, to dream this garden of paradise. All things even dust have four rainbow colors. We also carry the reflection of these colors on the inside, which makes eight rainbow colors. This is considered the Morning Star, the Sunrise. We are SunDancers each and everyone of us. The ninth direction is in the middle, where we stand. We bless the sacred nine directions!

Helen means the most beautiful woman in the world, for she is light.  Helene means "torch, corposant (holy body) and moon (reflection of the world, therefore beaming rainbow colors). All our names support our great name. Helene sure does describe you much better than love or Elamore (healing/working name). We often don't recognize the great meanings we already carry around. Whitfield means white pasture. The first element (wic) from the ancient word "wican", meaning to bend or curve, and the reference is to a recess in a neighbouring hill. The rolling hills or rainbow colors (frequencies), as we walk into the valley of darkness, the embrace of the green pastures (oneness). The second element is "feld", which has the opposite meaning to the modern "field". It describes "open country", or "land free from wood", thus cultivated. All the other Whitfield or Whitefield places share the same meaning and derivation, which is "the white plain", from the Olde English "hwit", meaning white or in this context, chalky, like white clouds, floating free into the sky and above, as we cry, bringing tears that feed our lives (tree of life).

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Thank you Grandfather Helen Whitfield for your great big heart, for all the Rainbow Clan.
You can contact her at
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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!