There I am flying, across the gallant sky. There I can feel comfort when I find a child alive. There I can sing, cry out my songs for you. There I will find wisdom in all we say and dew. Wake up with me into the vision of great company. You are my angels each and everyone. I tell you truly love wings for you each day. We are on the currents of the sacred blue waves. Come be faithful, when doubt follows you everywhere. All the people are crying in their fears. We are longing for comfort from others again. Just be wise to all that flies on by. We together, will fly the gallant skies. We together will find a way to rise. We together will shine a day of dawn, when we can all together play our favorite song. We are true blue. We are on the knews. We are faithful to what we say and do. We are children when we walk and talk together in play. Let us praise then, when our spirits fly in the winds.
Wake up children, fold your arms together when we pray. Know within you, there is comfort after all. Inside deeply, the heart can feel the winds. There I will be flying to bring in comfort to all the wings. And my children, when you are lost and alone, feeling like you have been torn away, let us feel the winds. We will pray loudly, we will cry our faith in the skies. Everyone will hear us because we must save the wide.
The open fields of gallantly, the oceans of the blue, the rivers that run from the skies, the skyscrapers with their views. And inside of all of heaven, the sacred woman cries. She says it is time to be faithful. It is time for our cries to become wise. Listen Men, I need you close to me ((pure hearted fools, medicine to heal the world because love lifts the fuel (fuels the fuselage, the main section of an airplane)). I know it is true blue, those who want to bring back FAMILY. We can unite the fields, when warriorship is true. Holy devoted to God's majestic views.
Let us fly by in the sky when you are lost. There together we will find the trees that toss, the winds and wings of birds who catch the fable's cries. It is time to sail fair weather the waking of each child. We want famous, the wings of change you sea/see. We want brotherhood, where HOLY is the TREE.
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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"
All our Relatives, Please, Please join Us
in the Holy Ghost Walk, Gathering in Homes!
New moon Schedule
January 1, 2014 Dawning with the Suns
January 30, 2014
March 1, 2014
March 30, 2014
April 29, 2014
May 28, 2014
June 27, 2014
July 26, 2014
August 25, 2014
September 24, 2014
October 23, 2014
November 22, 2014
December 22, 2014
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"
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
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”
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”
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| 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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
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!
Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! White Buffalo Calf Woman sings
and sea, the heart of wisdom knows the place, the heart that can conceive.
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