"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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All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us

in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!

  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

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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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! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Listen to My Heart

Relatives of the Rainbow (you and all things),

Listen to My Heart. Won't you come on in? I will send my love to you. Hear I stand with all the clues. Listen to my heart. Longing to feel the scream, the free call in the wild, there my soul will smile. I am calling out to you, the warriors who hold a view. Don't you want to feel your soul? Don't you want to let it all go? I know the song inside of you sings. I know the world is here to long to bring, the fables in the winds, that's where I know you sing.

Come lift your heart with mine. Let our souls feel the chime. Let us tell the world we are divine. And now it's time for us to dream. I hope for you to be, the perfect revelatory breeze, to heal the aching heart, to lift up the soul to where heaven is great and where life is going to bring us closer to our thine hearts. We can and will be the waking place of heaven and thine earth.

Come lift your soul to bring in heaven upon this worldly song. Let it seal our fate, to bring the roots on home. Our waking souls across the fields of golden rivers beam. And where the song is longing to feel, the happiness gone free. Let us scream our love for this world and all it gifts to thee. Each day a song, each day a breeze, each day a sky to see.  And when I am longing for the comfort of thine enemies. I send them love to show the dove (peaceful warrior), for each a treasure in the breeze. We are strong, not whence belong (when we did belong to a yesterday's song), but together we are free (now it's one tree, hoops of liberty). And my perfect revelation will be thine is the key for me. We are going to go through that door and open up the seas. I will envision with you, a heaven on earth, where brotherhood does lead.

Listen to my heart I say, to comfort waves. I lift the when/winds (step up and pay attention) thing (any, part of thine) heart. I will know that you did stand there too (including spiritual clues) and send your love out to thee (all of us). We are bound together a basket full of whether, which way could it really bee (an impossible dream come alive).  My heart is true, my soul imbued, just (you'll see, we will) watch over you and me. We are family.

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!

Recognize the Inside, Where the Soul Resides! The Golden Child Dreams

(buffalo drum begins) I sing with you today, to bring in happiness always. We sing today in play.  I sing with you today, to sing in loving all the way. Aho (salutation: spirit fly). We are part of the heavenly skies (golden child rattles and goo's and ga's), a throw. Aho (spirit fly free), we sing and are together in play (golden child jumps up and down).  We begin this journey as we fly away.  We look into our hearts to say . . . . into the darkness of heaven and into the skies. And more and more I live up to you (golden child sits down, looking at the clouds). I am here to have a view.  We are rumbling like thunder as we seek out the treasures on this fine day.  Always leaning on love all the way. We are here to make things a new.  We are here to play and stay on this holy day (golden child waves to and fro).  And the days are very few. Little golden child sings and plays.  But if we shine for eternity, the days will long to be you and me.  

Chippewapa smiles and rains down heavenly tears, to say, "We are one.  We are family.  And now all turmoil is washed away (golden child rattles and sways). Free! We are family in harmony.  We come together in purity. We are radiant with glee.  Together, together, one family. We are radiate to bee. We dance across the sky.  Hey oh, coming out of time.  We dance across the sky. Hey ho (breath your dreams). Step by step we interwine.  Hey ho. Hey ho (golden child sits silently). We are pure and love surrounds.  Now we are part of this sacred hill, all these thrills . . . like rainbows heaven abounds.  It's just our favored sounds. We are the love that fills the air. We are crashing towards the sea of heavenly bliss, how about a kiss? Kiss indeed, is friendship with glee.  

We are love that fills the night breeze. No more enemies. We are the branches of the trees. Aho (spirit fly, we feel free), no more enemies. Hi ho, a way yo ho (it's the devoted rainbow). Hi you. We go. He ho (wind blows, effort always knows). I'm on my way home. Higher and higher, home we go. Yip pity two (down about you, like clothes), through all the clues (lessons turned into treasures with love as the measure, bow to the muse). Life is wonder, full of thunder just as magical as we did dream. (Chippewapa sits in the breeze listens).  How we love this world, and all our heavenly beings (golden child, sways, to hear your song he says.  He lifts his hands to say, hooray, to the sky above, to the valley below, to the sacred rainbow glow). Hi ho (deep breath) (golden child crosses his hands and puts them upon his heart and holds it close). We go. Hi ho (deep breath) we flow. 

We dance and sing, forever bring. Today was a lesson indeed. We are the song, where heaven belongs, in which will be. We the joy of God in all we abound, perfect harmony. We are the vision of all we can be seen. We are the ripples.  Think upon a star, from afar, coming home to you, inside the heart that knew. Kiss me, my soul. We share love and will always stand hand in hand.  Hold on to me, embrace all I know, in this giant wonderful plan. Heavenly bows in the breeze, the tree of life, always on her knees, the blessings favor all to be, a dream we share, eternally (echo the heavenly breeze all your dreams). We seek the treasures this day, all who wish to dream come and play. We are the rainbow and we are the colors of sweet energy, come now!  Look how great you can bee (golden child wants to stand up, but a bit wabble on my lapping waves)?  

Little one dance. Look how wonderful it is to envision thee, golden child prances, dance in my heart (golden child starts to dance). Oh heaven is sweet when you tap on your feet.  Dance in my heart. Tap your feet. Tap your feet. Move your toes.  Bring heaven to your reality. Jump for joy with a smile. Be so bold, for love will lead you every mile . . . . a little while.  Just for joy for awhile. Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Hi ho a way ya ho (flight over the rainbow).  Niya (we the people, claim the) nitasagatowin (freedom of salvation to enter into me) oma miwasin anoch (where butterfly breezes into eternity or my soul is set free) sakatowin (from the northern sky, above my head).  Wa men (we). Sakatowin awasis (always looking at the sun, the place we do run, dream weaver, I am expecting you to run over rolling hills and rainbow glows, dreams fulfilled).  It's the place I'm knowing. Awasisiak (time blows through us).  It tu whoo (the place grows through us). Oyate (the seed of heaven).  Oyate (come into me).  Awasis, awasisisah ko (come brother, relative, let us go, upon the rainbow sky, where heaven is realized). Waka tanka ocinan (within the breeze, my heart will sneeze like wind, to travel over the road, my great spirit knows).  Ocinan (come bring me rainbows in my heart). Hi yo hey ya ho (where it is down below, the garden of paradise).  Oyate oyate, waka tanka ocia (up inside my soul, let the seed grow). Hey ho, hey hey ho (dream rainbow, down upon this world).  I'm slow, watching the rainbow.  Wiyo peyataka wangi (can you find hope in your dreams, unwind and begin).  San hopei (a number of stories, together) everyone. Oyahgan (the place of the rising sun, the morning star) we love, we share.  Ipeenee (greater than) as one (together is better than alone) in harmony under the sun, under the sun, under the sun. We are set free, opa nee (she, heavenly, who lives in me, the soul shall set me free). Come and get me. Come now bright sky.  We are one together.   

Aho (spirit fly). Little spirits of earth sing, aho aye (my spirit rise today aye). Lift your voices to be as one as we run and holiness drums. Little spirits come grow this way (watching the green grass grow, golden child is on his belly, looking at the grass grow). Chakiyiya (where did the flow go, I must watch to catch the glow or be still my heart), cheykiyiyo (it's the place I dream to impart, share my heart), it's a mighty rainbow. Cheykiyo (come into me, sit for awhile) ahitowan (places of mercy and fire, lower heavenly red road appears) wayankeyla (holy and purified, I do walk) hey (greetings of abundance on the run), the rising sun (streams of rainbow colors).  Hey yo ho (look at me go, down the rainbow).  Oh keyla hey (then to rise up again, valleys of glowing showing, journey of love). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart). Hey yo ho (I feel in my heart), it's the snow (crystalline stones, blessed rocks, each rainbow child, as we are each from the rainbow clan), rainbow stars. Come shine up inside of me.  Find that far star and light it inside my breeze.  Bring me home to my soul, to the place, I know that flows.  I am going home, to all my dreams. Hey ho (here I go) . . . . . . . . . . . . . hey ee ho (skip to and fro). . . . . . . . . . . . ah (heavenly knows, knew, new, grew). Hey hoe (down I go, to step with the beat, my heart that awakens after sleep). . . . . . . . . . . . we are on the stone. We are on the stone (each a crystalline form, the sacred blessings, hold us to come along, the journey of the rainbow stars). 

  

Going to go to stone river and be a mighty river that flows with tears of over joy (flowing tears).  Galaxy flow in me. Over joy. (aho ahi chippewapa going into daze, she feels the breeze and harmony come over she/soul, grandmother dreams) (golden child sits up, he rattles) Aho! Aho for all to sea (like a galaxy round and round). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky, Dakota/Cree) and White Buffalo Calf Woman (Lakota) sing together today, with Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (Dakota) drumming for us, our song of prayer, a sacred song blessing. We bless you. We also had the Golden Child join us with a rattle.  We hope you all enjoy today's prayer. There are various plain dialects, today we share our hearts for you! Let the winds blow, right down upon the Rainbow Clan. Aho, relatives of the Snow, crystalline rainbow.

Google Chat on the Hoops, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Thank you Chippewapa, Golden Child, Holiness David who drums awhile.  Heavenly astounds.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Feeling light headed, need to touch ground. Smiles. Giggles. Aho, wow body feels funny. Laughs. Aho.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: Holiness David had to pat the golden child on the head before he was taken away. How wonderful you feel. Yes, we are so happy too.

Chippewapa chats: Milky way galaxy and spinning round and round. What a ride!  Awesome. Sho (lord of the skies), aho (I flow open wide, spirit flies).

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: We are all learning to spin around and bring it hear to sound, validate all and astound, be the heavenly blue, that rescues the new born child (the soul that awakens in you).

Chippewapa chats: Aho

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats: The dreamer.

Chippewapa chats:  Aho the dreamer.

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  Aho my love and will talk to you sooner, than later.

Chippewapa chats: Aho. Okay, coming back to body.  Where'd we go?

White Buffalo Calf Woman chats:  You are funny, how wonderful you abound. Holiness and I bid you adeiu by sending love and blessings the nine sacred directions, we bow down (to you). 

Chippewapa (Rainbow River in the Sky) chats: Aho, love you both and golden child. What a joyful spirit.  Laughter in my heart. Aho

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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!