Her Buffalo Robe is Lavender (crown, not all lavenders wear the crown, Holiness Nita does belong to the people and wear their crown for them), crystal and peach (orange) and grandmother space (gray).
We sing her song regarding her rainbow colors to share the sounds that rumble and roar and need to express the doors, each child needs to be adored.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for our beloved Holiness Bright Star Nita Red's rainbow colors, her buffalo robe.
Lavender (Crown of Holiness, Red Crown person, gate between mountain and the sun, the garden of paradise. Lavender is the Mother of Adam/Atoms/Cosmic Dust/Molecules/Orbs of Light. Mother of the physical. Lavender children are unified, meaning the soul and sole is ONENESS. No other color manifests this way. One is always older or younger soul or sole, not true for the lavender color. Lavender is holiness and everyone must help lavender color by acknowledging this to the world, for they bring to us HOLINESS, the MOTHER to the Physical Paradise. Gate keepers are violet color and magenta color. )
Lavender song: There is sunshine in my heart. I can feel my holy parts. I am with you. I am glory. I am a sun feeling a great story. We are together my heart prescribes love. Always gifting my love away. Feel the thunder inside of me, the rainbow collides running free. I am with you. I am with you. I am loving you all the waves. Heaven come shine inside of me and land appear beside me trees. I will know the holy grow. I will know which way to flow. It's a Rainbow.
Last night, Holiness David Running Eagle was having real trouble validating. I had to make him stop. And I mean STOP. I would not let him go on the internet. I did not cook for him. We did nothing until he could find love again. He hit his drum, grabbed hold of wood (hugs a tree), did blessings and of course tried to argue with me. But in the end, which was this morning if you can believe, he was finally able to validate. We discovered that the people are in need of more attention from the crowned ones (and since entering the dawning, January 1, 2014), meaning we need to listen to their fears and understand it is their fears we feel and portray, then deal with it in a healthy way. And one thing we had forgotten was that Holiness needs 10 minutes a day to complain, otherwise a violent explosion.
Sow my deer (on a great journey), these are your tools.
1. bless constantly with fire and water (always hold or look at)
-water can be used by others to help bring relief back to lavender
2. drum as much as you can each day and especially when things don't go your way.
-learning to eventually move to violet (descending soul), who must complain constantly. complaining helps one define the troubles the people are having.
4. send love and you can point and shoot.
-you have this power and no one can stop you, when it's holiness that lives inside of you, all the love someone needs, because lavender cleanses the light of the rainbow on the red road. golden cleanses the dark of the rainbow the blue road. Lavender is the Mother to the physical world, your love is devotional.
-sending love, that's your motto.
-LOVE is ALWAYS YOUR ANSWER, bow and portray. And when you don't, do/dew steps one, two and three once again, until you are clean.
-you are always cleansing others, thus you must always be diligent in cleansing yourself, in order you do not abuse your relatives.
And since one must find holiness (gate in/out of paradise, yard), before they find the door to heaven, crystal, you are equipped to lead them (seeds/orange/orbs of light/suns) to fold with love, bow down and even get them on the right path to crystal (door in/out of heaven, house).
Crystal (crystal or red-red color is pure light, unseen, door between heaven and earth, gifter of lessons that turn into great treasures, the mirror to the soul, truth. Door keepers are aqua and rainbow color.)
Crystal song: Wishing for butterflies to fly. Up up in the sky sow very high. There I will find miracles that bloom. There my heartbeat will know the noon (pure light). Sharing my beat with everyone. Twinning the seat here we come. Listen to the racing heart as ONE. We are children of the sacred river guns (blazing rainbow streams). Let us be aware of this collide, when we share our sacred ride. We are together in this dream. Let our souls echo out and beam.
2. know truth, feel it
3. soul can walk down any path, stream of field, sea into the reels
-always getting blamed, realize what you are blamed for is the lesson (stepping stone) the person looking at you is expressing. They have not forgiven yet. REAL EYES OF THE HEAVENLY FIELDS on the blue road of the soul. When they walk away, they have not forgiven others they have saved. This means, the seeds of life (orange is two, crystal is twins) must choose to pass through. It is not up to you, but up to those who choose to walk knock and pass through. know peace allows you to be a fool, or a medicine tool. In other words, laugh it off. I know it hurts. Another seed will look and we must treasure all those who took and did not know about the cooked (at least they received), the sharing of the bread of life, the seeds that gifted fields of strife, the lessons that will bend, to gift to us in the end. Everyone is grafted to the fields, grandmother reels.
Orange (peach, seeds of the universe, those planted grow, others are a food source)
Orange song: Let me sail upon the waters blue. I will whale my heart song two. We are sung and heroes everyone. We are touching the sky to belong. Whispering rainbows touch the clouds. We are sunny skies. We are teary eyes. Where the thunder sets in stone, we can find the womb, the sacred heart tomb. And within this holy cave you seek, the tried and meek, come bind to keep. Together tethered in a loom, printed soul, upon our woes (lessons of forgiveness).
|gray moves in squares, embracing the center|
Gray song: Selfish (all alone) little children running wild. Come share your smile. Then you will know the holy wild. And when you shine into the seas, shell fish (by yourself, waves ebb) you will see, the land of harmony. Dance with me and share your flight, into the night, where dreams are of delight. And where the soul fears we know and deny, the hidden true, where/when we cry to the tune. Wishing for better days to come, to embrace everyone, to ride to the SUNS. Within my soul I feel the eyes, of all the children cries. I can feel their wide. I send my blanket of love that embraces the seas, embraced by me, the spacial fields of the seas (dreaming souls upon the dreaming soles, along the spacial fields of relativity). And where we ride those bitter souls, remember we are all just buried gold. Dig it up, dig it up, dig it up and find the treasures drinking tales (sacred wine, tears) from a cup. I wish to fill it up, with all the grievances that are laps (tides). And upon the shores on the other side, we will ride to find better skies (dew/do). Hold on tight. Grandmother is near. Hold on tight, tell Grandmother your fears. Hold on tight and feel the bitterness of your woes, slowly flow, right out the door. Blessings for all enstored.
Well Holiness Bright Star will tell you like it is, the Grandmother blues (a sad, sad song, yet she will tell you what to dew/do to find the glue, attached to each other). We are all laughing over here. Holiness David says, "That's funny". We bow to our beloved Relatives around the world. Heaven sails, waiting for our wails/whales/songs from our hearts. Let us all learn to do/dew our part. We sing and drum for/from the heart of Holiness Bright Star Nita Red, the sacred read. We love you all. Mighty blessings fill the rainbow clouds, all over it's bout.
(solar and lunar calender align, January 1, 2014, )
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).
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
The crystalline rainbow that lives in you, the heart of all that living is the part of the truth, it's only the reflection that gifts us the light, the wondrous journey we sing in strife, but we would have no other way, to enjoy all the beloved sacred displays! Welcome home Sacred Rainbow, where you shine all day, and nights bring the stars the emanate all grays (hear we go in Grandmother Space, weaving the Rainbow).