Blessings and Prayer for the Oil Spill We Have Today! Mother Earth, We Come Your Way!

Beloved Starlily,

Thank you for writing me and your concerns about the oil spill on the Gulf Coast.

You said, "this can work....if we have enough people to help", for group consciousness. Yes, I agree with this.

You said, "a message came to me from our star friends. We can take care of the oil by: 1. increasing the vibration so the oil evaporates 2. decreasing the vibration so it solidifies and sinks to the bottom like a rock."

I have talked with the Star Friends, that gave you information to clarify what was said.  You are the Golden One, or Cosmic Light of Heaven (Golden Face, your Heavenly name) and this is what gifts you the ability to communicate with Aliens in the Stars.  Most Golden people, do communicate like you. I am a Crystal person, and I am confirming what you have brought to me.

Here I (White Buffalo Calf Woman) start to discuss with Star Relatives or rather an open floor for the Oneness of God.

Speakers

gm: Great Mother Wilemenia 

cw: white buffalo calf woman (sings prayer and blessing)

ft: Fortran, the bobbing fortress (star relative)

st: Starlily, Golden Face

sk: Willow Bark Walking, the Sky Keeper (star relative)

hd: Holiness David Running Eagle (drums sacred heartbeat)

cw: (brought by Starlily) 1. increasing the vibration so the oil evaporates 

gm: Great Mother Wilemenia says, "that we are responsible for our own catastrophes, for this causes higher awareness of Mother Earth and Grandmother Space". 

cw:  Caring for others is a necessity as we move from the second phase of evolution towards the third of heaven and earth.

The person you talked with, his name is Fortran (ft), the bobbing fortress, like on the ocean waves. What do you mean, when you told Starlily to increase vibration for evaporation?

ft: The density does rise above, if we separate the molecules.  However, the process is quite long and arduous. It isn't likely this will happen, but we are encouraged that others are listening to us, from heaven. What is your registrar? 

cw: This is the beloved children of heaven and earth, I speak as your Akicita, bringing law of Oneness to all of us. 

ft:  He bows down to me.  Yes, I am beholden you have listened to me (us). The molecular shape does flow down a pattern of obstacles, but like a river, replenishes itself as time permits.  Oil is a precious commodity for you people and we just want to help. But it's consciousness, that we are encouraging in all beings who will listen to us, regardless of the consequences. 

cw: And this comment? 2. decreasing the vibration so it solidifies and sinks to the bottom like a rock." 

ft:  I am asking another to speak for us about this phase.  His name is Willow Bark Walking, the Sky Keeper.


sk:  Hello, greetings from space to you upon earth. So happy to emerge without any sound. So many do need to speak out loud for us to hear, but we are bewildered, when they don't understand the show. It's nice to have an Earthling who can talk with us up hear (telepathic). 


cw:  Yes, I hear you and greetings to you, now if you could explain what you are saying, in the decreased vibration and solidification.


sk: Yes, I understand, you have much to demand.  There is much in the world, that needs to be heard.  I speak to you today, to limit our consciousness display, because you don't understand, my upper hand.


cw:  Now, if you treat me like this, you don't have a way to fix, this world or assist anyone. It's love, I bring to you, and you have much to learn from this view.  There is no one who can bring this much love to you (love from all the Oneness of God, christ consciousness).  I am here to validate the entire cues.  And if you don't want to finish and validate, the laws of the state, then I ask another to take your place, that you choose.  Do you understand, or do your reprimand?


sk: I apologize this day, I don't know how I could of acted this way.  You are right, I am going through plight, in so many ways (waves). My heart hears your lesson, and I am working to bring this lesson to the world of Earth, they don't know how I speak, or the rest of our meat (flesh that greets). I am humbled by your knowledge and how to bring law to those who have fallen and we are servants, to each and everyone (under the sun).


I will continue about the journey of the solidification of the oil with honey, which means, that if you slow down the vibration, it creates a weather pack. The coolant will be known, and shown, to alleviate the storm.  But if we denote a time of the coolant, with our minds eye, we can slow it down.  And that would allow more to combat the ground.


cw: Alright, I am trying to understand, but how and which are more efficient and why do we do this now?


sk:  I say, my heart does glisten that you ask these mighty lessons.  The efficient would be to heat the pool with blood (law of love), the sun that magically pulls all away.  Those of earth, will understand this lesson, much easier, that the past session, about density, versus emulsion (lighter with more air, divided and held in suspension), and it's the easiest way, to hold the earth, until resistance can be heard (felt with clean up, in time). And we don't know what you are doing, but we are practicing what we are teaching, if you could help us, we would be so grateful to everyone, under the sun.


cw:  I heard what you said, and we need to press ahead, but this can cause confusion in everyone.  But I will take under advisement from the Sun. Let me bless Fortran, the bobbing fortress (star relative) and you, Willow Bark Walking, the Sky Keeper (star relative) and everyone.

Blessing For Star Relatives 
(begin) The sun is under matter, the sake of a cloth garter, and how do we make it felt with Aryan race (kingly science of the soul, parent language), the white skin is the teller (four sacred directions united, a star shining), the seller of the lesson (heavenly), because it's the great light that begins, the star that journeys through the seas.  It's music if we listen, and harmonize the mighty oceans, but we are colliding to and fro, learning how to write a mystical show.  Relatives who conquer, the lessons and the missions our souls that divide us with everything. We are the brotherhood, to save the race. 


Blessings to the journey to those who make it true honey, the sweetness of flower blossoms everywhere.  And when we learn to father, the sun and the daughter, we will share our hearts in mercy each and everyone, let us begin, by writing down all things. Sharing is the blessings, but most won't get the message, if we don't share our hearts like our Lily Golden Face does ring, to save those living in the wind. And we must offer more than journeys, but far more than money, but brotherhood, where all win, the creatures that stir in everything.


We pray together, to smell the good weather, but harmony takes decent communication.  The right to validate each other, to hear the heart of others, to listen with wisdom of all things, to assist and serve always wins.  It's time to begin the swim home again.  The soul does move in patterns, like so much chitter chatter, but it's what makes our heart move over the other side, the heart, that longs not to be divide.  Come home and we shall all survive. (end)


cw:  Now for Starlily, it seems that it's the Sun's job thoroughly, to bring this oil home to radiate light to all things.  Sow we plant the seed of honey, which means we rise the temperature, to cause it's to lighten in the wind, to share, not one burden, but to all things (share the burden). 


It seems number one is the option, increasing the vibration so the oil evaporates, but this does increase global warming on the earth this way too.  And it's what we are up against, because it's the cleansing of fire, that begins. Sow instead, I plant the seed this way, "Let's pray, that everything will be okay". 

Prayer for the Oil Spill We Have Today! (gulf coast) Mother Earth, We Come Your way!


(begin prayer) My God, join me together, with others who care for our mistress (female form of master), the Mother Earth who offers us life.  We reach into our hearts of goodness and serve her nutrition, to spill blessed waters where life will sustain eventually, because we care enough to eliminate all disease.


Holiness David Running Eagle joins with the Sacred Drum of Love to promote our heart to unity, to sing, we all do believe!


And we now reach within our dreams.  We feel like, like we could fly without any disease.  How can we heal Mother Earth?  How can we feel her Girth, if we don't honor her with our love?  We come to pray from above (heavenly souls).  


Springtime tells a story.  Where life could be happy and free.  The flowers blossom plenty, and we are looking for many, who will join us to love divinity. And her waters, our borders.  The place we fancy free and please. The home of our forefathers and mothers who journeyed, do we not recommend them please, I say, join us and pray with thee. 

We are here to magically, pray together as one.  Be born under the Sun.  And when our lives do change, it's what we will begin to face, the sharing of time, yesterday was so blind.  I can finally sea, how much you mean to me.


Our waters so blue, the place, we are gifted to view, where Rainbows shed us home, to bring us here to loom.  Like whales in the sea, we are part of their destiny.  Don't you feel the little ones, who come here to be born under the sun? We are part of this harmony, come join my hands and let us all be free. 


We could fly and unite in our hearts, when we learn how swift the winds really are.  I can talk with you in my heart so true, when you listen to me.  I say, God is here to leave us divinity.  The spirit is great in you.  Join others who have this view.  And prayer with me today.  Raise your soul and fly away, blessings to be shared today.  Release joy everyday.


Holiness David Shooting Star, your Father Red Hand beat becomes powerful.


Now the drums whispers...


And my glory is for you.  And your glory is for me.  And we are one big family.  Don't you feel the heart of you and me, it's the blue of the seas.  The golden disease (brotherhood, the feared future of the darkness, that must portray light from within), where we are brothers again.  Doesn't it sound wonderful friend.  Couldn't you be with me, holding hands praying for thee?


And I come, come towards you my friend.  How about you come and join and win.  Be my relative to please.  Take my hand and pray with me.  And glory will shine (swelling heart, tears) and you will be mine.  The joy of Oneness (tears) we feel.  The happiness we conceal.  The days of never ending chime, to the hearts that seem so blind.  Come and walk with me today.  Come and pray for always. Be blessed true grace, offering blessings along the way.  And where our children do lie, around the troubled skies.  We bless this Earth.  We share her girth.  We love her heart, and all her little ones (tears, inhale), and when we have some time, we show we care in time, a small blessing to alleviate all sin.  Let us join hands together again! (river of tears, inhalation is towards the heart, to fill up).

Fear in the world, we come to pray to alleviate your fears.  We love you and wish you home, come join our hands and be not alone.  Welcome home! 

Holiness David Running Eagle drums the continuing whisper to the world, 

"we love you with prayers of gratitude".

...for five minutes for Mother Earth...

(end prayer)

sl: Starlily Golden Face said, "this can work....if we have enough people to help", for group consciousness. 

cw: White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, "yes, I agree with this and because of you Golden Face, we have a beautiful prayer for Mother Earth". You have brought brotherhood to our hearts.

your devoted servant, 

White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter

alightfromwithin.org prophecy of rainbow warriors

On Fri, May 14, 2010 at 7:24 AM, Sue Starlily  wrote:

Hello (questions@whitebuffalocalfwoman.org),

A friend of mine sent the letter from Chief Avrol Looking Horse

regarding the oil spill and the dangers we humans have imposed on life

on Turtle Island....I agree wholeheartedly with the letter and I do  my part in caring for Mother Earth and her critter children...

What I'm writing about is that I too was worried about the oil spill like so many others who care....a message came to me from our star friends.

We can take care of the oil by:

1. increasing the vibration so the oil evaporates

2. decreasing the vibration so it solidifies and sinks to the bottom like a rock

Just thought I'd share as I know this can work....if we have enough people to help thank you for listening...blessings

Starlily

May 12, 2010
A Great Urgency:  To All World Religious and Spiritual Leaders

My Relatives,

Time has come to speak to the hearts of our Nations and their Leaders.  I ask you this from the bottom of my heart, to come together from the Spirit of your Nations in prayer.

We, from the heart of Turtle Island, have a great message for the World; we are guided to speak from all the White Animals showing their sacred color, which have been signs for us to pray for the sacred life of all things.  As I am sending this message to you, many Animal Nations are being threatened, those that swim, those that crawl, those that fly, and the plant Nations, eventually all will be affect from the oil disaster in the Gulf.

The dangers we are faced with at this time are not of spirit. The catastrophe that has happened with the oil spill which looks like the
bleeding of Grandmother Earth, is made by human mistakes, mistakes that we cannot afford to continue to make.

I asked, as Spiritual Leaders, that we join together, united in prayer with the whole of our Global Communities. My concern is these serious issues will continue to worsen, as a domino effect that our Ancestors have warned us of in their Prophecies.

I know in my heart there are millions of people that feel our united prayers for the sake of our Grandmother Earth are long overdue.  I believe we as Spiritual people must gather ourselves and focus our thoughts and prayers to allow the healing of the many wounds that have been inflicted on the Earth.

As we honor the Cycle of Life, let us call for Prayer circles globally to assist in healing Grandmother Earth (our Unc¹I Maka).

We ask for prayers that the oil spill, this bleeding, will stop. That the winds stay calm to assist in the work. Pray for the people to be guided in repairing this mistake, and that we may also seek to live in harmony, as we make the choice to change the destructive path we are on.

As we pray, we will fully understand that we are all connected.  And that what we create can have lasting effects on all life.

So let us unite spiritually, All Nations, All Faiths, One Prayer.  Along with this immediate effort, I also ask to please remember June 21st, World Peace and Prayer Day/Honoring Sacred Sites day. Whether it is a natural site, a temple, a church, a synagogue or just your own sacred space, let us make a prayer for all life, for good decision making by our Nations, for our children¹s future and well-being, and the generations to come.

Onipikte (that we shall live),

Chief Arvol Looking Horse
19th generation Keeper of the Sacred White Buffalo Calf Pipe
http://www.Wolakota.org

There is a place where the Buffalo (flesh of earth, the light that grows, the four sacred directions, where we do) roam, and my heart does know how to roam, to be across the rolling hills, to eat of the green grass and know my fills. I am nourished by this love, the place, where I live inside the dark, the heaven calling, to fill me up. We the Rainbow Clan do know (how to drink from this spiritual cup), that we are part of this sacred show, where the Horse (soul of heaven, the heart that knows) runs wild and free, to be with Warriors, the Dog (rainbow warrior of prophecy who stands their ground) who bleeds (follows the red road, the law of love, where the fighting is for the unification of the broken heart, to bring the warrior up).

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White Buffalo Calf Woman Called the Mother of Life, Swelling Mountain Calling Comes to Bring the Story

White Buffalo Calf Woman

White Buffalo Calf Woman's legend is ancient, arising about 2000 years ago, and is central to the spiritual practices of numerous Native American nations. Various, but similar, versions of the legend of White Buffalo Calf Woman are told. 

The brief story presented here is based primarily on the story of White Buffalo Calf Woman at various websites as told by Joseph Chasing Horse, Traditional Leader of the Lakota Nation.

“It was told that next time there is chaos and disparity, she would return again. She said she would return as a White Buffalo Calf. Some believe she already has.”

Words of Chief Arvol Looking Horse,
19th Generation Keeper of the
Sacred White Buffalo Calf Pipe
of the Lakota Nation

While two warriors were out hunting buffalo, a white buffalo calf appeared. As she approached them she changed into a beautiful young woman . . . which is how she came to be called the White Buffalo Calf Woman.

One of the young warriors offended her with his lustful thoughts, and White Buffalo Calf Woman asked him to approach. As he stepped forward, a black cloud descended over him and when it dissipated all that was left of him was his bones.

The other warrior fell to his knees and began to pray. The White Buffalo Calf Woman told him to return to his people, telling them she would appear to them in four days, bringing with her a sacred bundle.

And this she did, appearing to them as a white buffalo calf descending on a cloud. Stepping down, she rolled over on the ground, changing from white to black, then yellow, then red.


When White Buffalo Calf Woman arose she was once again the beautiful woman, cradling the sacred bundle in her arms.

Spending four days with the people, White Buffalo Calf Woman taught them sacred songs, dances, and ceremonies as well as the traditional ways.


White Buffalo Calf Woman instructed them to be responsible caretakers of the land and to be always mindful that the children are the future of the people.

On the fourth day White Buffalo Calf Woman left in the same manner she had arrived, telling the people she was leaving the sacred bundle, the White Buffalo Calf Woman pipe, in their care. She promised to one day return for it and to bring harmony and spiritual balance to the world.

White Buffalo Calf Woman prophesied that the birth of a white buffalo calf would be a sign that it was near the time of her return.

Mother of Life

A beautiful, and different, telling of the story of the White Buffalo Calf Woman is provided by Matthew Richter in American Comments, a web magazine fighting racial hatred and discrimination.  This version tells the story of how a woman called the Mother of Life came to become the White Buffalo Calf Woman and discusses the meaning of the pipe and the prophesy.


According to this legend a young woman, during an enemy attack on her village, saw a toddler injured and ran to cradle him in her arms and comfort him as death approached. Soon, she too was mortally wounded, and her young body crumpled with the young child still cradled in her arms.


Her spirit hurried to catch up with the child's so that she would be there to care for him when they crossed over.  To honor her noble act, the Sioux gave her the name Mother of Life.

Later she appeared as White Buffalo Calf Woman to a young warrior whose troubled heart yearned for a good future for the children, a future without the prospect of continual war and divisiveness, a future of peace.  White Buffalo Calf Woman advised him "to seek the vision of a mother's heart for the love of her children".


White Buffalo Calf Woman gave the pipe into his care, detailing the ways in which the people could learn to grow into responsible keepers of the pipe, cultivating peace and understanding.


One of her gifts was the suggestion that all children be taught to hold baby animals with love and caring, so that as they grow they will learn to love all the other babies of the world.


As she gave her instructions, the white buffalo calf that accompanied the woman rolled over four times, each time changing colors . . . once for each race, first white, then yellow, then red, the black, signifying that we are all members of the same family.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings the Heart of Debra Swelling Mountain, the Song of All Songs

Debra, the Door who walks away (as the Golden One who must fly away to search for a new land, another world or perish), to find the opening come back again (Finds a new land, a new world).  And in the circle of life begins the song that rumbles and the song that begins.  She is the fountain that springs forth, to purge and begin towards the north, and here the darkness merges with the light, and we are one family we don't have to think twice (Holiness, Sacredness, the return of the Eagle).  Once upon a mountain, once upon the hill, a middle of the tongue goes to and fro and when we see the mountain still and with a hand, we think of the silence that goes round and round (go one way, evolution) (two hands in prayer together, the song).

Now when we put together, that once was before, the song of the mountain, the song of the doors, she calls within to seek her, the calf who knows the way, because it's the fountain, that purges the sin away.  And when the flowing river swells deep within the song, she lifts the mountain higher when all is in song.  And she calls the White Calf Woman and she says, "I love you, where have you been, I have been waiting, for some time with this view."  There inside the mountain, there inside the view, the darkness speak volumes the darkness knows you, and when the light greets her, she says "how do you do", because she knows you, she knows the sacred view.

Go and tell the mountain, go and tell the sun.  go and tell the many who are coming on home.  And when White Calf Woman, comes to sing her lovely song, then all the people will come home, and all will sing a song.  Her name is the Swelling Mountain, her view is the Song, and we call her the "village of those who get along" (she brings brotherhood).  And we of the people know that the song is true, because the Swelling Mountain, has come home with a view.  Come sing upon the mountain, come sing upon the views, and when the song is over, we will sing a new song.  And when we are done singing, we start the dance anew, because White Calf Woman is here to lead us home!

My beloved, my song is for you! Speaks white buffalo calf woman, Sings the heart of a view "Debra", the "Swelling Mountain Calling" (heavenly name), the Song of all Songs (earthly tools)! Her Rainbow Colors of her four sacred directions are Golden, Green, Golden and Gray.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

The Song of the Heart Debra Sings, How the House of Daniel Teaches Brotherhood!

The days are long and night are short and I have most of all my morts (the sound of many who come home to sea with a vision of the hearts that sting, the living bee with an impossible dream, flies and flies to find the leaves, our relatives in the dark space of heaven's glow, where we die and are reborn and 'Taught by God' ), and I have one thing I need to do, is go along and swim with you.  Where does the mountains go and where does the flowing know?  And I have one thing for your song, a piece of love that gets along.

Take me by the hand today, and I will show you a better way and we will climb above the seas, and we will find a liberty!  My heart knows you.  My heart has a view and my door is opened for all to view.  And when I see the way to God, then I hope you will find my heart.

Keep smiling the sun does shine.  Keep longing for the sublime.  And I will find you in a day, to bring you home so you can play.  Go out and find a friend.  Go out for a swim and when you reach upon the shore, there I will be waiting more.

You are here to hold my hand.  You are here to understand and when we walk inside the ark (ark of the covenant, where the dream arises from within), then we will hold the mighty land.  The land of promise, the land of views, the land of G_ah_d (voice of heaven transmits), who always knew.  And I will be there to hold your hand, because I really understand.

Take the Angels home with me.  Take the views upon the seas.  And I will swim inside your heart because you are the perfect part.  The star of Angels they do shine.  The star of wisdom and sublime, and we can be the place we need, when we bring brotherhood back to me!

Go and swim and go and be.  Go and see the way of leaves (relatives view the breeze in the house of winds) and we will come home yesterday to find tomorrow and learn to play.  Learn to play.

I say to you, come hold my hand, I say to you let us understand.  And heaven will bring us home again, when we believe in all the leaves (relatives on the tree of life, Oneness).  All the leaves upon the stream (river of life, flowing and knowing), there is madness come home to me.  And tree of life I do believe, for we are part of this sacred tree!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings the Heart Song of Debra, the House of Daniel who Teaches Brotherhood! Debra the Song she sings brings me back to sea, the heart of longing within the seas, and my heart whispers to you and me where butterflies are where the Song believes.

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Letter to Arvol Looking Horse From White Buffalo Calf Woman

My Holiness  Arvol Looking Horse who Sits on Mountain Tops,

I am so angry with you, I could spank your bottom (slapping a horse will get him to get gallop as the horse represents the soul journey).  Fly like the wind, get going!  You who is to sit on Mountain Tops, and what do you see?  Nothing below is a flowing river, not even the heart.  (I'm in Mountain View, in the Silicon Valley - crystalline, or the stone river).

You were supposed to look for me, white buffalo calf woman, when the white calves were born, but you did not!  You were to go out to all women who claimed to be white buffalo calf woman, but you did not!  You were supposed to open your door to relatives, but you did not!  And when your gatekeeper came to your door (Eagle Thunder, a Violet person, the voice of God), in my name, you shut the door in my face and refused to see me.  And when I was the child, who searched for my relative, you did not, my Elder! 

And my doorkeepers Abby Quiver (Aqua person, Leader of Men) and her Mother Mrs. Quiver (Rainbow person, Rainbow Mother) both stepped away from me, in front of my face (they left the phone and denied that I was even there, literally).  And it is the Quiver that carries the Arrows (flies with the soul) (Abby), and the Salmon (swims in the stream) (Abby's mother) who returns home, both offered their hearts, then little by little just shut me out.  Not long, when I insisted they practice love, they both turned away. Unwilling to help a sun (Charlie Quiver Younger) and unwilling to help a brother (Eagle Thunder), Lakota my heart, why have you not forgiven? 

This is the child (young soul from heaven, the christal child), the one who sought my elders (of the soul, red man) and when I went to the Floyd Looks For Buffalo Hand, an Oglala Lakota (Referred by another who said he was a Medicine Man) who walks with you.  What did he do, but try to kill me spiritually, with two associates, but they ran for their lives as soon as his light was out.  They could not see me in the darkness, but I can see in the dark, numinous flowing.  I had to repay his kindness by taking his light, and then repairing him back to health, which took a very long week.  This is the greeting I received from my relatives, you forgot who you are.  You did not bless your people, like your soul knows!  You listened to your body, and did not walk the Red Road, the law of love.  Now distant relatives call upon me.  This day, I send word to the Blue Lake People, as Twin Deer Mother, because their body remembered to pray.  Their body, remembered their souls.  Their body was blue, my relative.  

Today, I found out that I am Lakota Sioux, my relative.  So many are remembering, but even I denied my own truth.  I do not wish to claim this hate.  I read what I wrote to another Lakota Sioux months ago, and realized the truth, to sea what I did not see.  There I was, practicing my soul, acting out my heart and learning without relatives who could have held my hand.  No one dare go against you, but I will.  No one never speaks against you, but I will. For you wear the crown of earth, the Lavender Person, and I wear the crown of heaven, the Crystal Person.  We are heaven and earth of the Western Shore, where the Spirit of the Lake arises.  Now I will sing to you.

What did you do, inside the blue?  Where did you go, but to the snow?  What made you stop your prayers each day?  For I can see so much hate in thee?  I know it's been a rough road behind, and I know that you are so blind, but this isn't sharing the fire of light, when you pray together with the pipe.  It was your job to bless every day!  It is your job to pray for all relatives each way!  It was your job to receive all the love you have inside, but you did not listen to the soul that you hide.  And I did wonder how you did it for so long?  And I did wonder how come you don't have a song?  And I did wonder who are you all along, if not a Chief who sings a song! 

My heart seems blinded by your hate, because you did not pray this day.  I know what you do, and I'm not so happy, when the people could be building instead of fighting always.  There is so much to do and so little time.  There are so many coming and I don't know how.  How will I be there when so many need.  I need my Elders to come home to me.  How do you think I will do it without you?  How do you think that I don't have a clue.  For I can answer all you have questions for, for I can talk to any ocean floor. There deep in the valleys where the green grass does grow, is where my heart learns to blossom and grow, but where is the stream that I am waiting for, if you don't start praying like you should this day.

Start taking that pipe out and pray like you should.  Start asking for blessings all hours like you could.  Start to bless all the people with each sound that you make, and stop making promises that you can't keep!  And start opening doors without money, for money is not the commodity.  And you know that the only thing that will help the people home, is love inside the heart to allow us to roam.  I say, I will be here when you come to me, but I won't be happy, to see you in the breeze. For I know how much hate that you carry inside of you, for all the Lakota are acting like you.

It's time my Brother to learn who you are.  It's time my Sisters, who will come far, for woman shall return to keep rule again, just as soon, as the crowns begin to roost (four directions).  And I say, there is much for you to learn, because you don't stand by a fire and learn, instead you wonder why they don't come talk with you, and it's because they are supposed to come talk with me.  You are the judgment of the people in their hearts.  You are the one, who should make the people smart (sting) and you are the One who carries the pipe that I sent, and now I must pray that you can start again.

Why do you hate almost everyone, even the Rainbow Whites who come home. It's time of evolution, now you're gonna use a gun (separation, division) and who do you think it will get all back together again.  It will be a white woman, who came to your door.  She is the Lakota that you wanted more, but you could not sea her because you did not see, the heart of a child, who looked up at thee.  Everyday, I cry like a child.  Everyday I wake up I see all your despise and I wonder how can they really learn to walk again, or even try to run over rolling hills once more.  And now the rolling rivers, the stone of tears, has come today to tell me there are no more tears, they shut off the valve where the heart can sing, no more tears, no more joy,  no song of joy!  How can you seem to live this way?  How can you all turn and walk away?  You speak as if you know the wind, but you just turn around and say, another day, another way, but you won't sing it clear.  Now we have much to do, I say hooray.  I sea how love could open all to sing, but we need more pipes who carry the wind, to the heart of the peoples, no matter what shore brings.

All over the world, the people need me, and I often don't know who are what can sing, but I follow the Great Spirits who guide me each day, and all who are loyal to the blue of the heart. I don't know how to end this, which way do I go, I know I love you more than even I could know, it's heaven that is pouring out of every cell, the heart of the people who so want to know more.  But now, I must bid you good night and good rest, because if you don't get some tired rest and start to pray, I worry for you deer (journey), I worry that your life won't last long with strife.  We must get the people to love each day!  We must get the people to smoke the pipe and pray!  We must have caretakers all over the land, when we send the heart of the pure out into the land. Remember they are called Rainbow Warriors.  Remember they will be loyal to you, and now they have someone who will answer their call, as so many are returning to my heart this day. 

But how long will it take for you to step my way?  And what do I say to hold your heart again?  Because I know that I will not be happy when I see your face, because you had forgotten to pray each day.  Sow my beloved, start using the pipe each day, and bless all the relatives each hour of the day, and don't forget to bless your soul, and arrive each day, for an eagle must learn to land, and look around to prey (find your stillness then you know what you are doing, you remember who you are).


Your devoted White Calf has come this day, and I will sing to all who come my way, and I will be devoted to all the suns, no matter who they are or what color they display.  Your Twin Deer Mother, she is the one you need now this day, these are the tools that the Great spirits gave, and I can say, I love you more even as I say, when are you coming home, my love, when are you coming home?

I had to learn to sing alone, and now I must feel like you, because you don't feel the blue, who need blessings from you...my tears flow for you!

August 31, 2009 White Buffalo Calf Woman, Elder Crystal Person, Wakan Iyeshka or Holy Interpreter

PS. Not happy with Floyd Looks For Buffalo Hand, a Proclaimed Medicine Man (His name too, says he is looking for the hand of god, which means he must do good works, I know he thinks he is, but not with separation.  He is the Violet Person, the voice of God and High Priest)  and Russel Means, a Proclaimed Leader of the Lakota whom go against White People, their father nation and relative also, yet offers his land to White People ways, in order he can control what he does not own (He is an Aqua person and Leader of Men).  Mother Earth owns herself and no Man owns any land, and it shall be Woman who claims the Throne for our Men.  We are servants to the World. Now I have so many Proclaimed White Buffalo Calf Woman, just because you did not go looking for me, in amongst the Stone River.  I must tell them who they are, as all is written, every story of eternal is written in your light, both numinous and luminous.  This is the Book I read, that only speaks TRUTH.  The fifth, the blue, commandments say, to Honor your Father and your Mother, your parents.  Great Spirit Mother and Great Spirit Father guides us to be good little children.  Not go against like so many Native Peoples are doing.  WE need our Father on Earth, the White Man, we need our Mother on Earth, the Black/Blue Man, we need our Brother on Earth, the Yellow Man, and we need our Twin Heart, the Red Man. My beloved, I know you did not sign anything with the IRA (Indian Reorganization Act), because I feel it in my heart.  Take your place as Holiness Arvol Looking Horse and all will be fine, when your heart is with mine, for you have lots to learn for all the world, as we bring the four corners home my beloved!  It is time to come home...over the rolling hills of time, whispering to us, come home...
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