"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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Relative David Mason, did this mean you wanted a Sacred Song Blessing? Let me know, looks like I missed this posting. Happy to sing a song for you. aho and over the rainbow we flow. White Buffalo Calf Woman aglow, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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Join us at Hoop 6 (Stepping Stones for Indigo Crystal Children Adults) - 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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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

One Joy Wishing Well Finds the Golden Tree

Gather in my heart, the place the perfect part. WE have to make a start, to know the perfect part.  We are children learning to run. Gather in my heart, to feel the perfect part, where hills and valleys pour out every door. There inside of me, the great disbelief, but as time moves on, I have to sing my song.  There inside of me, I know the song is free, healing every part, just to make a start.


WE are children on the rainbow arc.  We are learning to heal all parts. And my soul is reckoning to feel the bracing of the free and I need to hold you close, just inside of me.  Feel the welling heart, the place where we start. Got to feel the free, inside of totally. And with faith we will build a new exciting world. All we have to do, is bow to the true.


Gather in my heart, to feel the royal arc. We are children on the run, over waves so free. Hand in hand it's destiny, feeling like it's bound to bee, the greatest dream we ever seen, right inside of me. Hold tight majesty, we are on top of thee. Take my hands and I spin into the mighty grin.  Happy is where I soar, when I open all the doors, come and feel the hands of mine, to hold you to the grand, stand, that's where we band, together it's a song you see, right inside of me.


Take hold to the gold, the golden path to our know, the holy arc of yesterday, come on home to play.  Take hold to all we siege/seek, the land of happy harmony, the place of yesterday home to thee. Here I stand with you, upon the hill into the view, the valley of the golden path, just inside of thee. Hang on to yesterday, but flow towards tomorrows place. WE are going home you sea, just inside of thee. Take hold of your heart, know you are perfect part, grand inside of thee, the land will set you free. I will be right hear, to know you need no fear, but love will overtake, just stand with me. 


Golden child of yesterday found the golden river displayed. I know it's time to heal our souls just in time to play. Just in time to play. Just in time to praise, it's on our way. Heaven knows the day/daze.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of One Joy Wishing Well, the golden child, who knows we are on our way/waves!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

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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!

Stand Up Dreams Holds the Steam

Lean on me, I just want to seek. Lean on me, I just want to be meek. Lean on me, I just wanna be a friend. Don't you understand sin? We must be good to everyone. even the things inside the sun (the great dreaming). We must be a great big tree, falling over (to bow) to sense liberty.  Thank you God for everything, holding me close to all the sin. Even when my eyes do bow, I must show the world to sow (plant seeds of love).


I think love needs to be on trees (money doesn't grow on tree, but love does). Growing happy and so free, but inside my heart leaks a tear, because you don't understand fear (of the law of love or God's judgement). We must be vigilant in our hearts, just to know how great there is in an arc. WE must bow to lean on love, just because it's the holy doves. And when you don't understand, how will love heal and make amends. We must forgive those who hail on us, bringing stones full of gust. I want to share with you, but you must know how to be true. You are taking all the time, how can you learn the sacred rhyme (the song from the heart). The song we sing lies upon our hearts. We cannot folly or know this arc, if we don't fly in to the sky, how will we open and realize. We need each other to find the waves. We need each other to be holy and saved. 


Can you fill this world with love? I want to know of the sacred doves. peace in my heart I sing this day, but you always seem to fly away. How can I show you the path, if you constantly laugh (at me). Don't you want to know the great inside, the holy place that our souls reside? If you stand there and think it's another day, how will you know how to save? We are children of the sacred rainbow and there is no other show. We share dreams, this place inside. We are children open real wide. We are leaning on the sacred winds, but you must learn how to come on in (come into your heart).


Think you know just what to do, how will I show you the sacred and true? If you bow with me today, we could bless all your fears away. Don't think you have enough for awhile? Think you wont' always have a smile. You just believe that mountains are rare, but don't you see them everywhere? I know you need worship this day, however you think it's all thrown away. If you look inside your heart, then you will know just how it smarts. Sting like a bee, not a butterfly (to be free). You will know the arc inside your eyes. All you think is not a disease. Love is here to know of harmony.


Keep it still inside your heart, think of wisdom it's a perfect arc. We must bow to sail the seas, and holy is the devoted please.  Bow with me and say your prayers, tell me your troubles, I know it's rare, but if you share inside your heart, then you will know how to sail that ark. Moses came to show us love, but then Noah showed us, how the world could park, a great big boat inside our sails, we just have to learn to wail/whale. Sailing over the devoted seas, means you have to learn about the disease. Yet we don't have to succumb to hate, we can learn to hesitate. Think of your brothers and sisters too, they need all the sacred clues. They are learning to have some fun, but hey my sister you are on the run. Looking over the red blood sea, not looking into the blue royalty. We are treasures in the holy arc, remember the treasure we park, the treasure at the end of the rainbow arc (full of diamonds and treasures).


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Stand Up Dream, magenta, violet, golden, gray.

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

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Sacred Song Blessings
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Crystal (flesh) Indigo (soul) Children (dream) Learn Warrior Skills with the Peaceful Wisdom Prayer!

Join us on the Hoops and Learn about Evolution

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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!