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Friday, December 13, 2013

Sister Ella With Her Angel Tones, the Lady of the Stones

Where is the music coming from? I can hear music everywhere. Angels are living in the air. Whisking our hearts inside of this shine, the sacred dance all aligned. We are the children heaven sent, down upon rainbows where we were lent, the sacred hills and streams of love. Let us survive fill the sods (green grass aknew, spiritual regrowth we chew). I can hear music in the air. It is leading me to share. All the rivers need a home. It's time to clean up all our shown. Tomorrow, hope will gain a few, then a few more will sing in tune. Then another day will bring, a few more open hearts that spring. Angels will be dancing in the air. We will be sharing all this weather and we will care, about each other, about the kind, about our heartbeat, all aligned. It will be treasures for everyone, when love is the sacred music in our song.

Tell me true is love inside of you? I know deep down that's what you want to view. And when you are alone and down real deep, don't you want to listen to your own heartbeat? I know I can feel your rumble and roar. I know I can feel the trumpets and the horns. Angels on every shore. Everywhere we go. It will be family, when we awaken to this dream. Listen to the heart inside of you. I know you are part of this tune. And when you dream about the true, all of your tears will become the dew. Make up your mind, love will help you shine. Inside of your heart, I know it's a sacred loving part you do. And when you doubt your soul, just stand up and walk onward bold. Love will heel all your toes. Love will seal all your woes. Come and sing a tune with me. Shine your heart for all to see. Heaven will bow down to thee, to hold your hands inside of yee. And we will all understand, it's the music upon this land.  We will join in part and do our start to make it a holy land. It's a shadow of man.

We hear the song inside of this wheel. All the treasures on this sacred hill. Mine eyes can sea, all that is heavenly, upon these hills, my hands will fulfil. Glory will shine, inside of your dance of thine. And we will be suns of many shining seas, hand in hand harmony. Lean on me. Lean on this tree. Lean on me. Lean on the breeze. Lean on me. Heaven will greet yee. Lean on me. I will be sweetly. Hold me tight with all your might. Gift a song we sing. Heaven will bring. Heaven will bring us home to you. and when you hear the angels sing, remember it's part of you that we bring it's the song of hope, the loving sacred grope. I lean you with love. Let us join hands across the arc (arks of men, the rainbow clan).

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings today, to hear the song of a hit parade. Listening to the shoulders cry, wondering why oh why, can't they sea, heavenly is standing near their hearts. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star is standing near this holy arc, to bow with children of the setting sun, to help everyone rise up as suns. It's a hand on this sacred drum. We sing this tune from the beat of a heart. She is our Angel in the stars of the smart (stinging dreams come true). And when she calls your name, you have no more, no more shame. Love is there to shoulder you. Love is there to hold you to the clues. And my shepard will guide you, to the holy hands of this view. She is the lady of the stones, my beloved Ella with her tones. Making love to the winds today, it will shine brand k/new waves it's true. Love is here to imbue...............

This is another Sacred Song Blessing from her heart; "Ella (all) of the Sky Where the Rainbow Rides" . Her Buffalo Robe or four directions Rainbow colors are aqua (sky dragon), rainbow (mother's reverberation), green (spiritual embrace), gray (dream space). 

Ella is a feminine given name with multiple origins as, ONE SOURCE, gives its meaning as "all, completely,", the flowing river returns.

To read more about our beloved Sister Ella please visit
Beloved Sister Ella, Just want you to know, I am thinking about you and have not forgotten your vision or your rainbow colors we have yet to share. Internet access daily is always an issue for us Elders.  Sending love and blessings to the sacred nine streams and four holy beams. Fire and water shine on thee, to bring us back to harmony. Your devoted brother (wbcw)/sister (tdm), White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child,, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Gifted by Alightfromwithin.Org/donation, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Angel Services Locally and around the World. Please help support Elders and Warriors to bring the Law of Love to your neighborhood, uniting all the fields together once more! Let us learn to open the doors.
Greetings dear family. It has been a long time my last visit here but you all are always in my heart. I have been on an interesting journey of love and healing since my first contact with Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother. I am very grateful our paths have crossed and for the opportunities to learn and share. As I prepare to send my "Labour of Love" gift I reflect on all that has transpired this year. I have learned and experienced in many ways how connected we truly are and how sacred every encounter is. I wish everyone many blessings and send to you all a gift of loving healing energy. Love and light, Ella ~ All of the sky where the rainbow rides
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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
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)
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.

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
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World

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!

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Today I give away love to all the planet of the Earth and I keep my open heart near all those who come to Earth, and I have more than wisdom, the faith upon the sea, I have my heart that flourishes, because it's you that I see!

I need you more than sorrow, because you are my rose, the blossom of tomorrow that grows and grows and grows. This is the way of loving forever and eternity, my heart that's full of wisdom because I long to be, with all the blossoms, that sing eternally!

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