Whitebuffalocalfwoman Twindeermother http://www.facebook.com/whitebuffalocalfwoman
Beloved welcome into my heart, it's been awhile to sing to you, now it's about time. How are your doing my brother, willing to blow in the wind? We are going home real soon, and the Buffalo Home (sacred four rainbow colors in all of us) that's where the light shines, to bring the Bear (soul). We need brothers and sisters to take their place in the circle of life. And when we share our hearts, we long to find it from the start. Giving is easy my Brother, but receiving that's the learned way, to bee (sacred dream of the impossible flight we do fly anyway) the sacred rainbow, to glisten in the rising sun, now that's what is coming for all to learn to run (over the rolling hills). But too many just speak and not do what they say. Lets push each other to love each other more than mere words display. I know you wish for the same, but heavenly gain, does bring pain. And we delve down onto the Ground, where worship is in everything. It's time to bring home the reign (brotherhood leads the way, the tears shed for so many days and ways). Your devoted servant sings to you, blowing it in the wind. And Native wife, she needs to play a major role in the days, so pick up your knowing and bring it to the growing, as we all come home to play. white buffalo calf woman and relatives come, rainbow warriors who shall save the day!
Elder crystal person, Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy
Billy Simmons Sr, the Rock http://www.facebook.com/billy.simmonssr
After so many years of being the way I am overtime I learned to face people in person with the barest of emotions not at all related to who dwells within my Spirit. I know that in your chosen walk of life upon the Earth Mother you have priorities that make your life as it should be. Such as it should be within all that is natural.
Many people have come to pass on the same path of the journey in my walk of life. I have tried to be cordial to them all and continue upon my way without hindrance to anyone, but my self. I have left no footprint of where I have walked as it is the way of long ago days nor any footprint of innermost thoughts that may have foretold of all things I hold dear.
You are a chosen one who has honored my circle of life. A trusted place without space nor time. Natural born from it’s own necessity. Both obscure and secure where boundaries formed in the foundries of the unforgiving can only adhere unto themselves.
Far too long have I watched from the inside of a balance that has no equal to nature itself or to the nature of people as a whole with few exceptions. With fewer expectations for the reality they cannot look upon for fear of the truth itself locked away within their own being. They look not upon their mistakes to avoid monikers of fail if they think it will leave them frail. Mistakes uncorrected are only reflected back unto themselves. Wrong becomes right and right becomes wrong. I have no need to heed the war among themselves for it is their own without a tome of truth under their own dome of self need.
I hear the Earth Mother as others ignore. Natural change has begun although in minuscule reform more in form of a moving ground that is around of all ever to be. A slight shift in a rift will awake sleeping mountains born long ago from their retire with fire to burn far and wide. The Earth Mother trembles to loose all that it would once resemble. Water from a thimble will triple then ripple quick to assemble where once was dry with a only a cry to fill the sky. The beginning will become the end and the end will be the beginning. Many will be lost at great cost.
Before this time was foretold Earth brothers and sisters did know that all the seeds of nature we will ever sow has to live without the need of a greed in life to succeed. If not life then will secede from itself to be no more as it was. The time is near that will share many a tear as the Earth Mother will tear apart.
Severe damage will come very soon with the quaking of many lands far and wide. It is time for the Earth Mother to reach a new balance and it will be so.
White Shadow
The name my Indian Grandmother gave to me at birth.
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It's time to grow and know, that love (red road) is the only path. Do we shine within to glow, to show the way of know? It's the soul that begins to flow (blue road), the truth that lasts and lasts. Give your heart to blessings each day, before you lose your days. Prophecy is everywhere, but do we even think twice? It's time to run into the wind, to find a hallow place to mow (buffalo home, the four sacred directions of the rainbow clan). It's the green grass home we lean on, the wisdom of eternal days. Come to the age of dawn (yellow way), that blows in the wind. Time to shine as does the rising sun, the dance that glitters and glows (whitey way)!