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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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Saturday, July 10, 2010

Leonard Peltier Requests Sacred Song Blessings for Neice Kari Ann Cowan

Whispering pines in the meadows. I seek a home with you.  Don't you know my ghetto, the view, without you. There is a heart that lingers, when I don't have a sacred view.  I don't feel like I'm able to capture the sacred view. I wonder what to do.  I seek a heart that is true.  And when all does blow, the glorious show.  The magic of time does fulfill, the times of God is a rolling hill.

Where we go in the middle, the clouds do fly so high.  I wonder how does it feel, to be there blushing so shy.  I want to cry.  But now it's no time for alibi's. I must walk forth, to bee on course.  The heart of a magical ride.  I know God has more for me in this stride.

Walk in the hearts of the people sometimes it's so hard to do.  I think that we do meddle, a little too much to settle, but how are we going to find this sacred view, if we don't get involved with you.  And I know Great Spirits do linger, in the halls where we do kringle (play like little children, pure in heart, each a blessed child and present from God, in the circle of life
.  I thee wed my soul to my flesh, to unite, the golden light so bright, there we follow the great star of tomorrow, and we do want to roam some more, to the end of the wondrous rainbow), the magic of time, does make us all blind (shining light from within, faith).  And when does it turn our way, the children who long to play.  We walk into the sacred gray (heaven in our dreams).

Now I look for heaven, inside the gust of levin
*(responsibility to the duties of Godliness, especially the ordained of the horizon's caretakers, One who is anointed with wisdom, for the nest of God  is one who abides by the laws of heaven upon earth, love), the place we do hide, it's so much more than pride, it's time for us to be Greatness inside.  Our souls are busting to get out musting (to be holy bridge that crosses realms), it's what we do with our soul.  It's how we become so bold.  It's time for us to begin the rush of time.  Don't you need us to be so blind.  I know God is a heart that chimes. Where are you, the White Calf Woman, deer.  Where are you?  I want to know when you come home near.  I am feeling the fear, the people do need a home.  We are all looking for you to roam.  Come on home to us in our hearts.  Don't you walk away, don't you be a part.  Bring magic in the air.  Fill up with God everywhere.  And then we will find a way, always looking for a new day.  It's time for us to chime, with all our Lakota hearts of thine. We lead them like we should, back home to brotherhood.

My heart is so full.  And I don't have any pills (no psychoactives needed anymore, as we move in evolution, we share realms as we move to and fro, the third phase here we go).  And when I walk into the store.  I think I need some more.  But what are we going to do, if we don't have any clues? (instead share your heart too) Come walk with me. Hold my hand and set me free.  Find a way to survive.  And let us know you won't die (fighting for what is right).  We are going home to family.  I know you do need me.  And when things do find a way.  We'll look out and pray.  God has a plan.  We are here to stand.  Lakota will be a man, the woman who finds the embrace. The light who doesn't make mistakes. The inner soul does shine.  The heart of gold will blind.  Lakota will be the inner light set free, to lead the people home everywhere. Let's join in hearts and not be scared.


White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings (Lakota, Nakota), Holiness David Running Eagle Drums (Dakota, Ojibwa), for the Sacred Song Blessing for Kari Ann (Lakota, Dakota).  Hawk Feathers (Leonard Peltier, Lakota) did request this song, for his niece, Kari Ann Cowan. White Buffalo Calf Woman does say, "Your neice is greatness.  She lifts the soul for all to behold. I am so proud of her, even in her mistakeness (she thinks, laughter, for she is perfect)". July 5, 2010

*Levin: Jewish biblical tribe of Levi, whose descendants the Levites had distinctive duties in the Temple period of the Magic Mushroom. These high priests has duties to keep track of the entheogens or psychoactive substances used in a religious, shamanic or spiritual context, to search for the divine God inside us. These psychoactives generate an affect on the pineal gland (regulates light and dark), which then allows you to enter into darkness or heavenly space, the dream world. Supplemental for healing, transcendence, and revelation, including: meditation, psychonautics, art projects, and psychedelic therapy)

Kari Ann Cowan, (Niece to Peltier), Assistant Coordinator
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Send Cards and Letters: Leonard Peltier #89637-132, USP-Lewisburg, US Penitentiary, PO Box 1000, Lewisburg, PA 17837 Thank You.  A Blessing for the Prison Yard Below!


We bless the prison yard. We bless the prison yard.  We bless the prison yards, the place where all the men do go to spar. It's mighty and feisty in here.  The place that doesn't have any fear.  But we are always looking for a run, over the ceiling and into a gun. It's a place of disease, that longs to be free.  Not only is man, a made up prison full of guns.  Sow we bless the air and it's space, the growning (groaning, growing) grace of our love.  Feel the wind go across the face, the knowing holding empty grace.  But where do the grass grow.  I don't hear it, it's so cold.  But if it's like heaven only knows, then we could bless them all free.  Join in harmony.

Let this world know it's about time, that prisons and it's chime is taking away from us, the men who need liberate us.  It's renegades who lead the way, always pushing forth a new gait.  And it's time for us to learn twice, how to deliberate and know nice.  We bless the breeze, the county and it's fleas.  We bless the sky, the holy and why.  We bless the night, the day time events. We bless the fields of dreams that compare to be (set) free. 

And it's a home.  A place where it seems like animals roam.  But what you know inside, it's not much different outside. The places you do go, it's like an empty store.  Nothing there to find your way. Only looking back to say, "where have you been". Sow hear we are.  Blessings all the stars.  all the men inside, the women who hide, to find the love they desire. The heart of all this is mire.  And when it's done.  We are going to live under the sun.  And dreams will be our lessons.  While we bless the space we do live.  Just how do we give?



White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Drums, a blessings for the Prison Yard. Do your part, send cards and letters to Leonard Peltier #89637-132, USP-Lewisburg, US Penitentiary, PO Box 1000, Lewisburg, PA 17837.  Do not expect a reply. This is your gift for a relative who has been suffering for the world.  

Your love and encouragement means much to those in prison life. Many of our warriors are locked up, without device.  Let your heart return, to where you gift and earn, that path to angel wings, to be sacred and free. Blessings for you, it's true! Heaven upon earth, it's new.  And we who can chime, bring in the bells of time, to say, we ring for freedom everywhere, to eliminate all this fear, for love has a way of conquering all we do and say, when we know that it's an embrace that goes the furthest way.  And when you gift your heart, you gift heaven's part, the soul, that earns wisdom each day.  Let's all return back to sacred ways.

Do your part, send cards and letters to Leonard Peltier #89637-132, USP-Lewisburg, US Penitentiary, PO Box 1000, Lewisburg, PA 17837. 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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).

Chief Holiness Arvol Looking Horse Prays "Let's Work to Make Things Right"

Warriors of the Rainbow Stand Up!
"I am not a Hero", says Warrior.  "Then you must become One", says Chief.


Fourth of July, 2010
Holiness Looking Horse Sacred Song Blessing

Tell me where does the wind blow?  I feel it across my face. I wonder where is heaven, where earth looks below?  And if I did hear the gust, that blows towards me this day.  I am the devoted servant, that longs to always pray. If only the woman (heaven's laws) would stay.

Now there is a spring time.  There is a place that shines.  We are on a mountain, to swing our hearts divine.  There we seeee the rushing breeze, a place to fill all life.  If only we did have comfort in all of this living strife.  Oh where is our lady, who comes in the wind.  We look for her to begin.

Singing my heart out, doesn't release the pain.  But when I find comfort, my relatives can sing.  But few days will gift us, a living breathing prayer, when we feel together, the heart, the human air.  We should be the billows across the living floors (grass, plains, oceans floors too, valleys).  We are the sails, that dream this day.  Let us build and remember to pray.  I want our family all over the world, to be happy and fulfilled.

But soon, destruction shall enter this land.  Soon, God's wind will come and dance.  Great Spirit comfort me, hold my hand, while we learn to make our stand.  Upon the rolling hills of the land. And then we do journey into the heart of honey, the land that offers us even more.  Miracles do happen, when we do choose, to lapping (vision: like a dog with a bowl of milk, enjoyment).  There we should know abundance galore.  It's time for us to more forth.

My children, my tribe, what do we all hide?  I wonder how often we hurt each other in pain (inside).  How can we overcome this, with out our perfect chosen.  When will she come among and shine. We are looking for the road, to make our time.  And we can learn to flow with her.  The white calf is golden heifer.  The creation did remember, the songs we do sing.  Let our woman come and survive.  Filling the hearts with pure knives (separation and division, like cutting a cake, to share, divide equally, brotherhood).  We are looking for these good times.  We are looking for heaven to shine.

The days seem so long, the animals have no home.  The people they get along, but don't see the way.  I look upon my people, and think where are the steeples, that shine so bright and light the sky from within?  Where do they get their wind?  I look really hard, to find out what counts. I need to know their hearts.  I want to know my part.  And days are looking thin.  How Great Spirits do you come in?  I want to walk with you.  Great Father with a view.  And when we shine our lights, then rainbows relieve all plight.  Great Mother, you will have your clan, the children who do not demand.  But care for all your needs.  We will love you without any disease.  We shall gift to you what you give, the love that always stiff (law of love).  Thank you for your gifts.

And soon, she'll come along.  White Buffalo Calf Woman.  She''ll take the horns by command and watch over the land.  It's time for all the clans, to rise up and make a stand.  And there we go again, to open all the wind.  And we should live twice, to gain our halls even with this price.  We are glory everyone, all holy and unstung.  We shall learn to be the sweet heart.  We shall learn to keep our part.  We shall know the forbidden truth.  That God does need you. 

Rise up inside your hearts.  Find love that always parts (waves so you may journey forth).  And let the world come in, to walk the red road again.  Let there be more of me, the song that sets all our children free.  Let's work to make things right. Let's feel our heart, contrite (deep sorrow, remorse), and turn it into love, that grows, forgives and flows.



peaceful
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star on Buffalo Drum.  White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings.  Sacred Song Blessings, from the heart of Holiness Looking Horse, Chief to the Great Sioux Nation (lakota, nakota, dakota).


"Pilamayo", Lakota greeting and salutation meaning: in Love and light (luminous and numinous).  True heavenly song meaning: "Traveling over the roads, we find and greet the heart, to know the spirit longs not to be apart, and that's where I long to be with you and me, come let's dance, and fly to eternity", sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother

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Arvol Looking Horse
is the 19th generation keeper of the White Buffalo Calf Pipe Bundle and holds the responsibility of spiritual leader among the Lakota, Dakota and Nakota People.


We are a horse nation, we are buffalo people.
There is a mysterious connection between humans and horses. And nowhere is this more apparent then among Native Tribes of the Plains. The Lakota name for the four-legged who became so inextricably woven into the intricacies of their lives is "s'unkawakan," or "sacred dog." A name, reflecting the deep affinity among the people, and the animals' role in their society, says Chief Arvol Looking Horse. 


To read about Wolf Warriors and their Heavenly Names please visit here! http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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).

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

I Dreamed of White Buffalo Calf Woman and the Heart of the Buffaloes

June 30, 2010, Stockton, California, USA. Jeff Golden Light of Sound said, "I dreamed of the White Buffalo Calf Woman, she pointed to her heart and Buffaloes of all colors formed a circle, the White Buffalo went to the heart and all other Buffaloes followed."

About Jeff (meaning peace) [He is the Singular (mission) father (leading) that goes around town (evolution's call to the circle of life). We call him the Golden Light of Sound, he is the chosen one, to view the world, but he needs to come home to call. There he will find a home where all will know his knives (sharing and dividing). Without a place to trumpet, he does not have a home. He longs to find a home where all can find a lid (roof, sanctuary, green grass home). Jeff Golden Light of Sound is the House of Cones (light reflection in evolution), the blossom, that reigns forth. Don't be alarmed, he should go away. But be sure his heart will stay. He is the bishop to your pawn (blessing you). You can rise up to his call. Blow billows of sunshine in the air. He will be standing in the streams so fair.]

Jeff Golden Light of Sound said, "I dreamed of the White Buffalo Calf Woman, she pointed to her heart and Buffaloes of all colors formed a circle, the White Buffalo went to the heart and all other Buffaloes followed."


White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets: The heart is the path into heaven, where our souls do hide. We all belong to the Circle of Oneness, the Rainbow Clan. For we are all related and of God. A Buffalo represents the tools of light, in four rainbow colors, to assist your heavenly mission (heavenly name). This is our holy temple, our flesh, the Buffalo Home. White Buffaloes are like the stars, those who shine, united four roads, the blue, red, yellow, then white, the star. Grandfather light (white person, in their tools of light, rainbow directions) naturally shines like this, the white light of unity, who is humble, and bows like the Rainbow to receive blessings. The rest of us, must learn to walk this humble path, to shine like stars. These are the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy who unite! A White Buffalo is the Star of Heaven, who shines upon Earth, walking and talking (wakan tankan, the Great Spirit Within) the united four roads. These are the White Buffaloes who are able to walk through the door of heaven, the crystalline heart of White Buffalo Calf Woman, to greet thyself (mirror to the soul, the heart of the crystal person), the soul seeking a way out, to illuminate and shout, to be validated, for who I am! The Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, learning to become the White Buffaloes (stars of heaven, that shine), begin the Great Migration home. We enter the Third Phase of Evolution, the yellow rolling hill in time (dawning of brotherhood), where dreams do come true. Heaven and Earth, Welcome Home!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: When pointing to the heart, the direction that imparts, the wisdom of the path of the inner light. Here we are many rainbow colors, all part of the same vision of the sacred circle of life. We are relatives, who need to come home twice. Once in the flesh (red road), and once in the soul (blue road), then we know, that we have binded our whole. When we follow the path of the heart and the soul, all other buffaloes will flow, for rainbows of latter (ancestors), the buffalo homes that have been shattered (separated and divided), will carry us home, to a brand new day, when we look for the heart that leads the day (to flow together, as one shining river).


The tools of light, do shine, like the holy temple of the mind, the flesh that does hold a soul inside. We call the tools of light, the buffalo home. For it's four sacred directions, that gift to us eight directions, the four colors then reflection, to gift our lights. Then we are the Rainbow Colors, the clan that does show reason, when we understand, that we belong to each others, by demand. For it's God's children, we hold the upper hand, for it's sacred in here, where the buffalo steer, the trembling of the hooves who do gallop away. We are here to lead the great migration day.


The circle of buffalo were the sacred rainbow colors, parts each of us, to be whole again, when we join together, in the wind. And as we join together, we follow the fortunate weather, it's inward, the heavenly route, the soul that flies, all inside. And heaven is what leads us, where all buffalo do feed us, to go home again. To feel the wind again. We are going home. To be under the sun.


And it's time for us to gather, to listen to our hearts talk. To walk the path of righteousness in the wind. And when it's all over, we will journey together, the path of love, the holy days, of eternity. Oh blessed bee, let us dream together and be free. Rejoice, Rejoice, the Green Grass Grows!


Warriors of the Rainbow (North, where the light dawns)
When the White Buffalo arrives, the children - Warriors of the Rainbow - will seek new ways of understanding themselves and others and begin to learn how to walk in balance. The whirling rainbow will appear in the form of a Sun Dog for those who are ready to see.  Buffalo represents North on the Medicine Wheel. "Abundance" & "Spirit of Abundance" Buffalo teaches us to follow the easiest path and what is best will happen if we allow it. In many Native American traditions, White Buffalo is the most sacred animal, signaling a time of abundance and plenty.

"When the earth is ravaged and the animals are dying, a new tribe of people shall come unto the earth from many colors, classes, creeds, and who by their actions and deeds shall make the earth green again. They will be known as the warriors of the Rainbow" Old Native American Prophecy 
Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

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).

Friday, June 11, 2010

Lakota Morning Star, True White Buffalo Calf Woman and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy



Beloved Kerrie,
Inline response below.  I am cw:  for  wb (White Buffalo)
Calf Woman,


Kerrie said...(ke: for Kerrie)
ke: Hi, I received your email thank you, how do you know me?
cw:  I was looking for images for Grandmother Going Places and ran across an image, on your blog.  I try to make it a courtesy to write to others, when I display their information on our blogs.  Many times they simply don't write back.  I am happy you did.  By the way, if you upload your image again, the header image it will fit better on your blogspot. Remove image, click reduce size at bottom left, then upload image again.  Just a tip, to assist your blogging. 
ke: You are not a member of my blog, it is interesting to see Morning Star on your blog, I received Morning Star so loud in my head at 3am on Greek Ascension day it woke me up,



cw:  The Morning Star is the sacred eight directions in our Rainbow Colors.  Four colors represent our flesh body and four colors represent our soul body.  And when the soul and flesh unite, we are the rising sun, or the "MORNING STAR".  This is called the yellow way, visit this domain page and you can read what the four paths are whitebuffalocalfwoman.net. The Lakota people have treasured this throughout time and is part of the flag and upon many blankets, the woven fabric of our lives..  Eight sides are sacred and holy, like a mountain and the eagle.  And without knowing exactly what it meant, they trusted the knowledge that blows in the wind. By the way, the Red Road, is the "LAW of LOVE".

cw:  Three Am is not surprising, the number which represent joy and the evolution period we are entering 2013.  Three is the color yellow, which is the dream we all carry.  The dream is to unite with our soul, to be twin to our flesh, to walk united and address, the yellow way, that fulfills.  The third phase of evolution is about the twin. Twin hearts (feeling others, no hiding anymore).  Twin stars (two suns, the others will show in the sky).  Twin self (soul and flesh).  And for your Greek ascension day holiday, the Morning Star does rise, or ascending as we watch it, the sun rise.  This is the Morning Star (not Venus), our Sun.  It seems, your soul was speaking to you, but a sacred interpreter (wakan iyeshka), like me, was needed to interpret the facts, the dream come true.

ke: I have met a shaman on line who said that his tribe are aware of Morning Star and it is the name of those beings that are to assist us in these times.
cw:  There is a knowing within the shaman you visited, however the only Tribe who uses this is saying that I know of is the Lakota (stand up, morning star) people. But I'm sure it shows up as part of world religion elsewhere, as eight is a sacred unity of light and darkness, or earth and heaven.  I really haven't searched it out.  I only know, how it pertains to the mathematical perfection.  And that I must walk with the Lakota (spiritofthelakepeople.blogspot.com) and Suns of Israel (houseofthebeloved.blogspot.com).  And it shall be the Taos (walk towards) people (bluelakepeople.blogspot.com) who shall walk with me.  The Lakota call me White Buffalo Calf Woman (heavenly name and mission) and the Taos people call me Twin Deer Mother (earthly name and tools of light), but I am called by many names around the world. The Stories, dreams, visions all tell us about the Oneness of God, as it blows in the wind, the blue of me and you (relatives, oceans, sky, river, cloud, wind, heart, voice, stream, crystalline stone river, spiritual).

cw:  What I think is this person's (shaman) knowing (reflection of truth) is that a Tribe shall rise up, to lead the world.  These are the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, meaning those, who unite with their souls, the Tribe I feel he is referring tooAnd as you know from my writings above, the Morning Star, has arisen for those who unite with their eternal souls and trust this wisdom.  We are all part of the Rainbow Clan, because we all carry four colors of the flesh (light). To "realize and trust" is the path, for us to take.  And walking and talking sacred with holy thoughts and constant blessings, will keep us safe, as the Fire Migration 2013 speaks about. Only those who learn these skills will walk into the new realm of heaven upon earth.  And sow we must try to save as many people as we can, to walk home, into brotherhood and the dawning of a new era (brotherhood).

ke: White buffalo calf women has come to me in a vision also exciting times:)
 
cw:  White Buffalo Women, yes, I understand come to people around the world, but I am the only White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person, who sings heavenly songs to the world, brings evolution equations, and brings laws to the people.  I have once thought more children might be White Buffalo Calf Woman, who were true crystal people, but I have realized (since asked too), that I am the ONE sent to the people, to follow them home. Many times White Buffalo Women (rainbow mothers), who are children of heaven, bring the good news to the people below (earth), so they may search to find the Rainbow (clan).  I write to those (not wbcw), and explain the truth, that all is written in your book of life.  Those who are humble, not breaking laws, will learn the truth.  But others (frauds, breaking Lakota law), I write their stories, on our domains. And none can hold the way of love, that is written from God above, because we are all rainbow colors of this world, and it seems I am the only one, who can read this truth. Each is perfect the way, they are.  And I don't know why others want to be me, when they could bee (dream) free!  There is much suffering for what is in store. I live on the streets and help homeless (and everyone else). I await the return the many children, who do adore, the sacred path, God has in store.  

cw: One of our members of whitebuffalocalfwoman@googlegroups.com, White Willow, who brings visions to lead the people home, just saw my face (never seen me before), which was hoovering over a split mountain.  A young child, blue person, at Taos, told his Mother that he saw me in the mountain face.  She then found me.  Many people are seeing me, in this time, past and future, because Heaven is in charge, bringing prophecy to the people.  I am here, to heal the souls, to enter paradise, to walk so bold.  And anyone saying that they are me (white buffalo calf woman) are simply frauds (not entering realization, teaching incorrect behavior and opposition).  I try to help those who have visions of me, but only humbleness will find my door. 


cw: And you did not ask for your blessings. When you hear your eternal song, you will know the truth of who I am.  But if you did not ask, then you did not learn, to pass the door to your soul, the truth.  Humble and bowing like the Rainbow, is the way, to eternal wisdom and brotherhood.


cw:  Yes, this is an exciting time and a scary time.  There is much confusion in the air, when we don't treat others fair.  We are learning to walk a new way, bringing brotherhood, the loving day, and this will reign an evolution's stand, to make all understand.  Great Mother and Woman, will be in charge, bringing law of love, we starve.  And when we start to wake up, there shall be so much upset.  In the meantime, do your blessings deer (journey).  Keep your self safe every which way.  Nine sacred directions, that we prescribe, to keep us holy inside.  Spirit walks, we take a hand, to make a proclamation, that God is at hand.  And those who do not learn to dance, then we shall open all the gates.
 
Blessings Kerrie
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 Lone Star/Morning Star
Alternate names: Star of the East, Star of Bethlehem, Rising Sun, Morning Star
Lula Red Cloud, South Dakota, 2001, 85" x 76.5"
Nebraska State Historical Society, Source: Lula Red Cloud
11894-1 


The design on this quilt is known by many names. Usually when a star, made of diamond-shaped pieces and arranged so that the color seems to be radiating out from the center, is large and found as the centerpiece of the quilt it is known as a Lone Star, Star of the East, Star of Bethlehem, Rising Sun, or Morning Star. If similar, smaller, versions of this star are repeated on a quilt it may be known as a Blazing Star, and if the points of these stars are touching it may be called Touching Stars.

Lula Red Cloud made this quilt to cover the bust of her great-great grandfather, Chief Red Cloud, before it was unveiled and inducted into the Nebraska Hall of Fame in 2001. Lula called this quilt "Red Cloud's Contemporary Robe" and incorporated colors and symbols rich with significance. The red was chosen to represent Red Cloud, the burgundy for the Lakota Nation, the purple for his spirit, the blue for the sky, and the green for Mother Earth. She wrote that "Red Cloud came from beyond the blue heaven and while he walked this earth he was just a common man-represented by the reddish-brown or rusty color." The quilting designs found throughout the quilt mimic designs from Red Cloud's clothing and possessions.
 


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
 
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).

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Lakota Rick Two Dog Sings, "It's a Wonder"


It's a wonder, how we came to bee. I can fly away, but where could I sea. I want my heart to feel love again from thee.  Come hold my hand, and fly away with me.  I am the root of all evil that is set free.

Plant that seed of loving life.  Give your heart a home.  Deal with enemies like they are family.  Don't you realize, that they do need thee.  Come children hold me and fly away to sea.

There is a place a Dawning we know. It's coming home now, we can feel it in our toes.  And when the seeds are growing, we'll plant the world with love. There is an opening in the heart that plans above.  There is a place, we call spirit above all.

Now what do you think, God has done with you?  We are the reckoning of all our mistakes and views.  But we are the children, who still need guidance from you. Great Spirits hold onto us, and know we are here to love.  Great Spirits hold onto us, we are here to heal and give.

The sky is above me, yet I can touch the night.  Don't you realize, that God is here to fight.  We are teaching breathren, how to become one blood.  We are the children, who travel the stars.  We are going home now, not too long, I (christ consciousness, oneness) am the cause.

We could be laughing, but we tend to hate.  What can we do now, if we don't plan too late?  I want to tell you, it's prayer that leads the way.  God does fill us, with loving words to say.

Yesterday, I walked along the hill.  I realized it's over (orange rolling hill), and another one to fill (yellow rolling hill).  It's the time of reckoning, to alleviate all sin, if we could realize, it's for all of us to win. 

And my heart, well it's couldn't get any bigger than it is.  I love the children, and dance like I should.  But too many they don't feel like the whisper in the wind.  They long for torture, instead of forgiveness, they could win(d).

Ceremony and prayer, is the guiding way home.  Remember to pray, while you're walking along. Can't you believe it, it's time to go home. I am looking forwards, to another place to roam.  My heart does float on clouds, that begin to wane.  There are the tears, that long to have a perfect home.

Come hold my hand, come dance with a stand.  Give up what you hate most and start to love the land.  Helping your brethren, will pick up the pace home, but if you don't realize, that prayer is key to the storm, they I will be seeing you, in the next time.  I will dream forever, that you will not be so blind.

There is so much to be said, but I know, it's a hard road ahead.  Fire from the sky will light a portal in disguise, and we shall open windows, to far off distant lands, if we can remember, that God is here to command.  And prayer and your blessings, are all that makes the stand. (end)
 
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman (crystal, yellow, green, gray, Lakota-Stand, Nakota-Embrace), your Twin Deer Mother and Sacred Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star (lavender, yellow, aqua, gray, Dakota-Wind, Objibwa-Mouth), your Father Red Hand for the Heart of Lakota Rick Two Dog (crystal, orange, aqua, gray, Lakota-Stand, Dakota-Wind).  The Red Road is the Law of Love.
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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).

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 
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!

Friday, May 14, 2010

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

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).


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy