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Monday, July 16, 2012

Crop Circle: Rainbow Pyramids

Let the song follow you, where the soul lives in the breeze. It is the Rainbow that lives near, the sacred twelve in the fields. Three roads they gather to find their way. There roads of gifting to know the paved. And we are living in heaven just to show us how, to become loyal as her bow.

We stand on the mountain upside down, falling from heaven making our sounds. We are the stars of heaven reaching upon this world, to plant and harvest all the fruits. We have each other, our wills to survive, to bring all in abundance, just for the willing to contrive (plan with cleverness or ingenuity; devise: contrive ways to amuse the children) a place in the hills (waves of dreams), we will go tonight (as we fall asleep).

Now it's time for us to view the world, all is sacred and needs to fill. We are to awaken, dream while alive, to hear the songs, no longer just lullabies. It's time for us to gain a knew. It's time for us to learn to chew, all the fat of the children, they need to say. We have much heartache along the waves.  Then when we align, just the way we ought to, then all of a sudden everything comes true. We will stand tall among the little ones, to help and hug them, while they hang on.

In the meantime, let the Mother roar. Let us understand, her tone is one who cares. She whispers to you goodness and disdain, because she is guiding you to become the fame (star from heaven). And as you learn to sift all the good and bad, you start to remember, what love is about. That to be protected, a house is a safety net (buffalo robe in four directions), a place to lay down to dream as we leapt (over rolling hills or waves). And if it wasn't for Mother's love, we would not know how to play and love. She teaches us to roll over all we need to sing. She teaches us to bring in all the leaves (relatives). She is the wonder of all the skies, the many splendid colors that promises us wise/why!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings, elder crystal child of the rainbow clan, sings for the Rainbow Pyramids, representing Rainbow Mother and her children of the Rainbow Clan. Aho and over the rainbow we flow. We bow down to Rainbow Mother's love. Aho (may your spirit fly).

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

Star language delights, the heaven's tonight. Let us bow and pray, to learn our waves!

Arial Photograph of Nine Pyramids and a Snaking River

"Follow the BOWING path of the RED ROAD
Where the LAW of LOVE guides us towards
  TREASURES at the end of the RAINBOW 
         Dreams Do Come True Thank you!"
White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother

The STARS of HEAVEN come to our skies and into our dreams they gift to us surprise, the wisdom of ages shine brightly within, the glory of God and the divine grin. Each a story, each a tale, bringing to us the SACRED TRAIL.