Snappy Turtle on my back. Holiness is there in a Stack (all those stones). Sacred Smoke Plumes such a gas (breath of holy smoke/dew/gas). We are traveling through outer time, now it's time to inner chime. Listen children to all we hear, wonderful is sown fetch filled. Glory beam to the other side. Grateful is the wonderment eyes. Love will linger to and fro, when we let the inner glow............ flow.
Feel the wonder of the blast. Constant remedy is needed there, because the trees need all this air. Bubbles blowing everywhere. Crystalline dust beyond compare. Love is jewels in every form. Just to hear your urns. Cry on out, let us hear whale. The hunchback calls her groans and tails/tales. We are traveling through the seas, just to be near our belief, the heart of the cosmic relief.
We are sharing this world you sea, into the hearts of all that sings. Come share your hearts, walk your sole upon this land. We are learning to become humble man. Listen to the stage of development as she sings, the thunder horns will bring, the security everyone needs.
Let us rise, out from the skies. Let us fall down to become the holy rainbow shine. We are ONE. We are free, when we forgive all of our family. Let treasures find witness to our lives. Let treasures find love along this gripe, yet there when sitting still, the most beautiful song is heard, the calling of the butterflies, bring colors and blossoms that ring paradise. You and me, we could listen to this song. Upon the world. We could listen to get along. Where we shine, let us surround us with love. There is nothing but strangers that take from my heard. Yet, we are ONE HERD. Do you know me? Can you feel me? I am on the other side. And when you get there, stillness that can't bare, all the troubles to greatness we sing, then learn to be humble, walk holy, send blessings and prayers. There you will shine truly all over again. And heaven will share with you, the sailing of the seas. You and me baby, that's what we know and need. Love in the breeze.
Let us fly along the rainbow glides, where the sliding river of tears subside, to take a rest, a moment, a breath, to ponder on this world and all SHE has to herd/heard. We are the children of this sacred land. We are the founders of a knew dawning planned. Yet it takes courage and hoping for a better save, just one more day. We will bow and cleanse our fields. And then we will be a turtle healed. And the snap will be, did you eat today. Will you stay for awhile, tell me your tale and be wise. There is so very much to share. I want you to know it's rare, the gems take hold of you, not matter what we dew, because we love you (we forgive you, the world and all that is heard in our hearts and most of all, I forgive myself, we bow).
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings to bring in the trees again, to bring laughter upon these plates, the crossing of goodness sake/s. And love is the hand that captures the hearts of man. We are the children of the clouds, where our breath wants to sing out loud. Sharing with you today. Bowing to the holy praise!
10:04pm Feb 7, 2014
Relatives, the rainbow above the humpback whale, who cries moans and wails the great songs. Join us in the holy ghost walk. Pte San Win Wbcw
Pte San Win Wbcw
10:02pm Feb 7, 2014
All my Relatives, Songs create the breath of fire's illumination. Holy smoke of the dew (cloud people). The humpback whale! White Buffalo calf Woman, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
9:55am Feb 7, 2014
On Thu, Feb 6, 2014 at 6:28 AM, Brother Aldo Fallen Breeze wrote:
Dear White Buffalo Calf Woman, Twin Deer Mother,
Blessings to you (and hope you can feel them sent to you through my words). Thank you once again.
I also agree and believe that images are quite helpful for communicating, From my experience I have seen how the language of symbols and images have a way of speaking to the nonverbal part of us (he is talking about the wave form language we will be sharing today I hope, wbcw). Sometimes it can be an even more direct way of reaching us.
And again,thank you for your loving focus.
I also wanted to share with you that I have been practicing singing from the heart to myself in my day to day and I have been experiencing more and more the beauty of this. I've felt it is quite transformative as well as purifying in a way, it brings a great peace and a sense of expansiveness to my being. I imagine that you feel something quite similar when you practice this as well. Thank you for recommending me to do so I have enjoyed it profoundly and felt even more appreciation for the qualities of sound waves.
I am enthusiastic and looking forward to what is coming.
Thank you for your service and devotion.
And thank you for always looking to see the love and virtue in us all.
Aldo Fallen Breeze
Relatives of the Rainbow Clan,
Event: Ghost Walk, the New Moon Dance
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
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