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Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Easy To Read Hard To Say

It's easy to read but hard to say. Ever wonder why it works out that way? It's hard to voice the things we pray. Let's end that all right here today. Cuz holding it in only leads to a shout. Cleansing within won't leave you without. I think that's the thing we're worried about. What will be left if we get it all out? What will there be left to talk about? What will they think and what will they say? Those are the things that make people afraid. Our heart is on fire, but we just let it burn. How many times will it take till we learn. That being true to yourself is not selling out. That what we feel on the inside, is our path, is our route. It's God's gps, when you think there is no way out. Those ideas and those thoughts and those things that you read, that you want to believe, but you're too scared to dare, to dare to believe with your voice, not your head. When we overcome that, when we start being true. That's when we know me and know you. 

Charlene Cordova (Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning) sings
http://findingthelight-charlene.blogspot.com/2013/12/easy-to-read-hard-to-say.html

Photograph by Lambs Wool Floyd Claudia in Switzerland.
From The Holy Bible: John 3: 5-9 Jesus answered, "I tell you the truth, no one can enter the kingdom of God unless he is born of water and the Spirit. Flesh gives birth to flesh, but the Spirit gives birth to spirit. You should not be surprised at my saying, 'You must be born again.' The wind blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going. So it is with everyone born of the Spirit."

Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning Sings to Know the Breeze, the Song of the Heavenly Steves (crowns or kinsmen). And singing in the days of long, the purification that gets us home!

Monday, December 9, 2013

Painting of the Reeds

painting by Thunder Raging
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Grass is new beginnings.
Grass is the spiritual rise, like the risen suns.
Grass is the medicine for all the people, the sacred pipes.
Grass is the smell of the wind, blowing music upon our soul.
Grass tells us about the story of creation upon our feet, with open windows.
Grass makes us feel loved and embraced by the womb of Mother Earth.
The sacred flight of the views (feather at top), dreaming to all the great trues (keep your nose on the horizon). A tree has rooted, growing a k/new, the path of evolution gifts the clue.
Charlene Thunder Raging
Aho, I see. May I sing to you? My relative of the blue? And we can sing together.
I always love that!
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Yes, please begin... (Holiness David drumming begins)
Charlene Thunder Raging
Green is beginnings, no time for endings. time to start sending our love on the winds. Time to rollover and start new again. Time to walk down a new road again. aho
White Buffalo Calf Woman
Listen to the window, the pane of the glass, shattered in the masking of the painting at last. All the little pieces want to get back together and glow. All I have to dew is shine like the rainbow. aho.

Charlene Thunder Raging
Shine and flow, shine and flow, one step two step hear we go. Listen, yo. Listen, yo. What's that you here coming from the window. A shattering she said, a shattering she said. Hold your nose, and watch your head.
aho
White Buffalo Calf Woman

(laughing) "Duck; quack quack quack", says Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star
and with this notion, we are in motion. With this cycle we are divine children. With this hilarious remote action, love is the trail. We are the whales, singing about all the tales. Aho

Charlene Thunder Raging

Aho, I love your soul! I love you Holiness David, we were laughing too! 

Time to shine and help out two, or three or four let's step out the door. From here to there. We will get there. There's barely any time to spare. I get it now. I am aware. aho

Charlene Thunder Raging

Standing Leaf says. "To be water and flow everywhere. Spread your love and learn to share." aho
White Buffalo Calf Woman

Sow the green grass came to my heart. This is the holy profound ark. We are sailing out to the seas, where the blue has captivated me. It's a shining light. Gorgeous tonight. It's a shining light. Heavenly her might. Where the green grass rolls around, we are having a good ole time. Where the green grass rolls around, heaven has me making glorious sound. aho

Charlene Thunder Raging
And we're laughing and we're playing and we're giggling and we're smiling. Like a family should, like a family does. Like our family is, like our family was. We send our love, like shining doves. White as white as white can be. Aho
White Buffalo Calf Woman

The buffalo are running free... Let us dance to the music in our souls. There we will prance to the gold. All the waters will gift their rise to push us up to the skies. Armies everywhere, millions will care. Just have to understand, Sacred is MAN. aho.

Charlene Thunder Raging
We must understand. If we just act in love, we will rise above. There's really no hate, if you don't hesitate, to bless all in love, to try brotherhood's glove. aho
White Buffalo Calf Woman

Spread your love and learn to share, if we dare, if we only could care, love will make it all aware.

Charlene Thunder Raging
[(boxing glove) only fight is for love] I pray every day and I pray every night that God leads us right, down the path of delight. Let His will lead today. aho
White Buffalo Calf Woman

Let Her be the display of all the glorious flowers in the parade! Hey hey, woman on the street swinging her hips sow sweet (the soul moves to and fro, represented by woman). Look at that green grass grow. Turn those blades to watch her roll. And with this lisping sound of delight. The green grass knows what wisdom is right. He will go to her. She will bind him free. It's a soul inside, the blue makes, is a heart ride. It's a sole outside, the red makes, is a glorious ride. We are children of the Rainbow Clan, it's a tribe. Oneness of God hold my hand.
Let me hold another to understand. We are together, we are MAN. And with this longing we want to understand. Great Spirit Father you who teaches us to bow. Great Spirit Mother who teaches us to sow. We bow with you, holding each other to the clues. All the mystery of life, gift us green grass with strife. And to the go and the flow, raging rivers we will know, like salmon going home upstream. WE WILL DREAM.
, a, b, c, d, eeeeeeeeeeeeee (aho, Holiness David puts the drum down, fini)
Charlene Thunder Raging
aho! weeeeeeeeeee
Charlene Thunder Raging
Goodnight and aho. We love you very much. Sweet dreams.
White Buffalo Calf Woman
We love you too, aho.
Charlene Thunder Raging
aho
with fire and water, thus holy smoke, we send . . .
blessings to the sacred nine streams and four holy beams
on their reed boats
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, elder lavender child, love
Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning, violet child, pipe keeper
Standing Leaf our Strands of Living, red child, law enforcement
White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal child, law bringer

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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

Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal)

Image of many fields streaming by Rainbow Mother Yaniv, 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
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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!

reeds in a row, after glow
Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning Sings to Know the Breeze, the Song of the Heavenly Steves (crowns or kinsmen). And singing in the days of long, the purification that gets us home!

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Host the Ghost Inside That Says, "Love is a Witness"

Living inside of me. I just want to feel the bleed (the red road, stars and ruby dust trail). Every river flows. Which way I often don't know. yet in my heart of blue. I kiss the sacred dew. And I long. I long for better days. When we care about the waves, my heart is set upon and needs to be saved. Each child of the world needs sustenance if only they could find the way to what they need. Heaven help me, help me find the way, to lift the spirits of the Host the Ghost inside that says, "Love is a witness" "Forgive and let live". Love is a witness to all the things we have. Don't you see, the galaxy is part of you and part of me. We are divine all in the seas of time. It's where we bind, together to chime. 

It's a fantastic world if we long it to bee. If only others could find a way to lift this world to the seas. And when we are excited, the bridge of hope will be, the making of the fields of love that is shared by you and me. Let me bare/bear witness to the shining seas, where all the goodness of God comes out to live in the breeze. I wish for comfort to find you, with all you have and need. God is part of this foolish (medicine) wind, that makes you believe. 

Yes we are family. We are family. We are divine people in time. We are living the breath of life. We are cherished by God. We are taken to the clouds. And when we realize this fact, God gave us this solemn pack/treaty. Let us share this vow of silence, where peace overcomes to shine knew. It's a place where the Spirit rolls, just to feel our toes. It's dancing and singing all night when we grow. And morning find my heart, when I can stand to feel the arc, the Rainbow Clan is everyone, the rocks and fields and under the sun, the weeping tears the makes the trees grow. I have to bow.

Love is tender in my heart (today). I feel excited to praise this way. I feel entitled as Kings do know, that we are part of this Rainbow.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for our beloved Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning. This is her sacred song blessing.



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning Sings to Know the Breeze, the Song of the Heavenly Steves (crowns or kinsmen). And singing in the days of long, the purification that gets us home! princessofdawning.blogspot.com

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! sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com

Monday, September 2, 2013

Cordova Blessings

August 20, 2013

Good morning to everyone on the Hoops,

Blessing the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, I bless myself, I bless you, I bless the world. I bow and ask if everyone could say a blessing and a prayer of healing and for restoration of
health over my mother, Judy Cordova, a violet child. She was in a wreck and when they xrayed her they found what they think is cancer on her lungs. She had her biopsy done today and i don't think iTs great news. Thank you. White Buffalo Calf Woman, could you sing a song for her please? It would mean so much. I love you all.

~My heart is breaking, can't stand this aching, inside my soul. I love her forever, no matter the whether, no matter the scold. Her hand I'm taking, while my heart is breaking, don't wanna let go. She is my mother, my Sister, my Brother, she helps make me whole. Sing for my mother, each Sister and Brother. Please God make her whole. No matter the outcome, no matter what who's done, I trust with my soul. That God is her maker, and that he will take her and make her whole. Which world I don't know. This home or that home. Please God take control, Please God bless her soul.~        Thunder Raging sings your Princess of Dawning

Aho_Love,
Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning
violet child, rainbow warriors of prophecy
{ violet, aqua, magenta, gray }

August 20, 2013

Relatives on the wall, who is the fairest of them all, those who found the word of God, the hopes and dreams we set this far. I say to you, one and all we are in the worship snare. It's dream of good things, acts include, otherwise we get more clues. It's a bad dream that takes over the cues.

If daily we lean on love, the joy that fills the heart of doves, then we escape the judgement call, instead we find love after all (fight for joy each day, demanding it all ways). And yet, when it's hopes and dreams, dashed in front of all the seams. It's time to set the tears on down, to bring us back to the human clouds. It's tears of joy each day each hour or exchange will be the sour. And if we want it all to change, then we will have to make up and gain.

Sow dose(medicine/food)/dos(two), dosey doe (bow), the hands of God gift us clues. It's a mystery out there, it's clues to what we need to snare. Give up the hydrogenated oils, then the crevices of the lymphatic coils will remove, the impure that is set inside, to open the gate wide.

We set the sails to sea what's reel, the inside of medicine needs to heal. And (Sister) Judy needs a sun, to burst out of her fore (steps ahead) everyone. She begs and buries all inside, not sharing what she deems she must hide. Instead let it all out, then we can find a way to shout. Take her to the mountain top, where the fresh air will snare, the means and judgement of the flesh, says, I have to eat well, in order to slip (slide down into the valley of the impure, instead must have a good life, to purify, arm and defend the holy temple which is "I", four directions of the clouds, colors that shine).

Sisters one and all, we bow down to what kills/purifies the small (cosmic snow, sacred dust), because it's time to gratify the impure of our lives (acknowledge and heal). And if the impure finds it's shame, then they will only find the blame, but if they choose to look at love, the lessons, the hearts of the mighty doves. And eagles will fly and prayers will die/cleanse and all will be pure in my heart, for she is a pillar of salt. Crystalline snow find me dashed, where it is impure, let me snare, cleanse it up with love uncompared, then I will love my life. I will pretend for awhile, but then, I will truly wear a smile, where heaven on earth needs a child. I must learn to pray, while I am nailed (to the cross, the box, the crystalline stone, the lesson, the treasure, the perfect measure, let's forgive and take hold of the righteous and the bold).

Let us remove all that is impure, by removing the contaminants after all (body will clean itself), that is remove the clogging effect, the hydrogenated oil begets (enlarged lymphatic nodes, similar to what cancer does, any serious infection for that matter).

My Princess of Dawning, Mama's going to care about all the children, because she is the snare. She pulls all the impure, while taking care of you, but she needs to learn to take close attention to the clues. She must cleanse herself, in order for the flew, where she can send revelation out to the seas. She needs envisioning (gathering, spirit flight, cleansing, sauna/inipi/sweat).

Now we will set in motion the song you requested deer, because it's about how we can really make a smear (on the painting). We want to dream about the good life, just have to make it true, when love fights for joyful daze and get's it's love on through. Let's start with prayers that imbue, hourly too.

Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand, elder lavender child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Sacred Song Blessings for Sister Judy, a violet child

We are living in a space and time. Thought I would have more to bind. Yet as I look around my life. I don't see why. I will have to give up my soul, to betterment of all that is gold. Heaven sent me here to you, my family I need to get clues. 

All my spirit wants to rise, yet inside I find my surprise. All this change inside of me. How will I stay the sane. I have to better all that I gift, because it's heaven on my rift. There in the circle of mighty things, I land my corner to let it ring. My voice carry me through. God almighty I hear you too. we are slumbering down on Earth, let me show the world my worth. Let me show how to overcome this dirt (red road of many mighty lessons).

Whence I did come, to share my wisdom on the run. Over the hills and mighty snow, I will come to know. All my children looking at me, because I am the greatest tree, they need me and I need them. Hold on to the wind. We have much to dew again. Look at the painting in the sky, the picture seems sow very wide. All my colors looking at me. Can I find this judgement pleased. We are children of the sacred suns. Walking together on the run. I have to share with all my folks, the waking of the holy host. Bless and pray, teach sun rays. Mighty diamonds and her rays. Gift of love for everyone. Gift of settling to the sun.   

Set in my heart, all the *bows that break/brake. Set in my heart, the slumbering we take. Set in my heart, the joy that overcomes. I will find the reason why. I will find the reason in the sky. I will find the answer to love. I will find a way, to overcome and pray. I will find a way, to overcome and pray.

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for Sister Judy Cordova.

August 20, 2013

Relatives,
*bows that break/brake.

Holiness David, lavender child, saw, boughs, bowing branch on a tree, strength to hold.
Wbcw, crystal child saw, forward/bow on a boat, crashing with each wave, like a heartbeat.

brake: stop, look and listen
break: sit and absorb/reflect/know/soar
Elders, alightfromwithin.org

August 20, 2013
Dear Charlene, Thunder Raging, 
Thank you for letting us know about your Mother, Judy.  Here is a prayer and a bit of wisdom for your mother:

Dear Great Spirit,
We pray to for Judy Cordova.  We pray that she gets healed and that her health is restored.  We pray using Your love and our love, that all of our love will heal. We ask the Holy Spirit to heal and to teach us how to heal.  Remind to pray often every day.  Remind us that our faith is our strength in healing. Amen

“There is NO problem, in ANY situation, that faith will not solve. (A Course in Miracles, Chapter 17, section 6)

Love and blessings to you and yours,
Holiness David (Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand)
Elder Lavender Child
alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

August 23, 2013

Hello Relatives, My soul family, 
I bless the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, I bless myself, I bless the world. Bless you both Twin Deer Mother and Holiness David, for the song and prayer. I've been reflecting on what you said and I want to thank you for being here for everyone. You may not realize this, but for me anyway, the only reason I ever even open up my gmail is to see if you've posted anything. So, thank you for posting even when no one says anything about it. Thank you for not getting discouraged or giving up. I'll read it a few more times before I decide how to approach my Mother with it. I know also, as you said, that she needs to do a spirit flight for healing. I just don't know if she would be willing to do it.

I lovve y'all. Thank you again, sending my love on the winds, and over and through, love straight to you, my family of blue.

Love, Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning, 

violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy
{ violet, aqua, magenta, gray }

August 23, 2013
Dear Charlene, Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning,We thank you again!  How wonderful!  Thank you!  This is really helping us, you know! (alightfromwithin.org/donation - giving to Elders)

May we pray:

Dear Heavenly Father and Earthly Mother,
We are always grateful for the fruits that You give us.  We are always grateful for the fruits that Princess of Dawning gives us. May the giving of others bring happiness to all.  May the love of  a  few bring happiness to all. Amen
Thanks again.  We are very grateful.

Love and blessings to you and yours,
Holiness David
(Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand)
Elder Lavender Child
alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
August 25, 2013

Aho Relatives, Princess of Dawning,
We received your message and have been sharing in our hearts and singing in the winds. We love you. Blessing, bowing, to all the winds that ground, from the up side, down side and all around. Blessings and bowing to the sacred nine streams, through the colors that make us believe. Blessings and bowing to the four holy bonds, the illumination that allows us to become clouds.

We await the knews of Mama's end results, Judy who needs love, that's the way on through.

Love and blessings,
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

ps. Love and blessings abound. Kisses and hugs for all that sounds, swirling all around. 


September 2, 2013

Greetings Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning,

This is for You and your Mother.
 

White Buffalo Calf woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, a cycle of renewal) 
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!
 http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2013/08/cordova-blessings.html

Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning Sings to Know the Breeze, the Song of the Heavenly Steves (crowns or kinsmen). And singing in the days of long, the purification that gets us home!

Leave a Blessing, Touch the Water!