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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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Beloved Southern Season, our Song of Heaven,
Sorry for feeling! Come on my beloved, that's your heaven. Feel it all. Be it's glory, rage, love, pain, joy, it's God, the great, "I am a Sun Dance", wakan tankan (walking talking), the Great Spirit Within.

Inside cry. Outside cry. Let's make love to tears. We need bounty, rather than fear. Sharing all we do grieve, is what we all do need.

On the Trail of Tears, was a rock bed. When the spirits cried, the tears went from their eyes, to the stones, who were dry (without their hearts, they did not thrive). When taken the spirits home to paradise, where waterfalls bloom, and spring is all soon. We feel not able to cry, because we are gone, without others, who are blond (white light, stars of the humble children, united four directions). Take heart, to the needs, to bleed (red road, the law of love). To cry tears upon stones, who do fear. Let them soak up your love, when you give up your glove (perfect fit, bend with the wind, the green grass begins). And realize, they needed you all the time!

your devoted servant, does cry, to lean on love's perfect night (heaven), and soon we will know joy, when we share our hearts annoy!
White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, speaks to your heart. It's time for us to let it out!

ps. I cry and shout every day. Let's be children again, let's feel...
If you hold on to it, you don't let it out. Let it go, then you can shout...

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand says, "Shout hooray!"

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Monday, August 15, 2011

The Spirit of the White Buffalo Calf Woman Would Stand Upon Mother Earth

January 31, 2001


I, Chief Arvol Looking Horse, Nineteenth Generation Keeper of the Sacred White Buffalo Calf Pipe, would like to send a message to the People about Miracle, the Sacred White Buffalo, in Janesville, Wisconsin.


We have a prophecy which I've heard since my early years of the age of twelve that someday the spirit of the White Buffalo Calf Woman would stand upon Mother Earth.  At that time, great changes would happen to Mother Earth.  In 1994, Miracle was the first white buffalo to be born.  Now, eight have been born, signifying a great urgency!


It was prophesized that it will take many prayers to heal the global changes.  And through a ceremony we had with Miracle, we were told that she would also go through changes, color changes, symbolizing humanity and the Global Community.  She would be born white and then go through the changes of black, red, and yellow, finally returning to her original white robe through the power of prayer.


We ask the people of the Global Community to pray with us for global healing.  In turn, when our prayers reach that strength toward positive change, we will also witness Miracle go through the changes of standing upon this Sacred Mother Earth as a White Buffalo once again, symbolizing peace and harmony.


In the Sacred Hoop of Life, where there is no beginning or ending, may Peace be with you all.


Mitakuye Oyasin,
Chief Arvol Looking Horse,
19th Generation Keeper of the Sacred White Buffalo Calf Pipe
http://whitebuffalomiracle.homestead.com/Miracle_ChiefArvol_2001.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).
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