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Monday, July 5, 2010

Let's Set Our Animals Free

Holiness David Running Eagle Sings for the Animals

Come my children, gather round my feet.  I will show you how to complete. We are one children the house that stands not alone, but together we are sacred and roam.  Come my children, dance around tonight, even if it's in your head of plights (dreams).  Come learn that we are the setting sun that needs disease, to carry us onwards to our home. (renegade in the second phase of evolution, to get to the top of the hill). We need to learn how to control our roam (journey down the valley of darkness,the third phase of evolution we do roam).

Now that we are risen to find a heart in you.  We need belong to all the leaves on the trees. Gift your time to satan (the one who suffers the most, including those who have not awakened), the one who needs relief (walking talking love does move the strong arm).  And fill the heart that does keep.  Help the neighbor, help the children.  Help the old ones, find relief.  Help your daughter. Help your sister. Help your father, brother, lover, it's time to keep. Help your mother. Help your enemy.  Help the one who doesn't know to stop hating thee.  And if we all did care about each other's affairs, then we could really be part of something free. We'd know how to bring love to thee.

Now it's time my little children, the animals everywhere. I come to beckon you to the rising sun and air.  The looming of the light has come home to find a right.  And soon we don't have to feel such despair.  But it's love that keeps us going without fear.  It's a place in your dreams, that carries disease. It's a place in your life, that longs to be without strife.  And when we overflow, to dance and gift the heart of chance, to make changes to the world at last.  Let us pray, we are all sacred rainbow's today.  Let my little children know, it's time for humble grow, the song of our prayers, do find you in the air.  We sing lullabies for you.  Now listen and dream of a new view.  We are going home to you.

Gather round my feet.  See the flowers grow.  Paradise within begins to snow.  Everywhere we look, there's blossoms that grow.  It will be a heart.  I will only sting like part, of one family tree.  The heart of you and me.  We are going to a place that sets us free.  Come let's play and dance in Galilee, the paradise, God gave to thee.  Let's find a way, to shed our tears in joy when we dream.

I will listen to your heartbeat each day.  I will know when it's time to pray.  I will feel what you need in all ways. I will come if you ask me, just ask me, please.  I will come in my soul that's free.  We will gather together you and me.  We are all animals, plants, rocks and breeze. We are related, to all our family.  Let us remember, that prayers set us free.  Come and walk with me.

Relatives everywhere, come walk the dance of prayer.  Come fill your heart, full of the art, of dancing with the relatives who are not free.  Let us pray, that God will relieve, the unspeakable acts, the unquestioning whips, the place, that is full of disease.  It's our heart if we please, look inside our hearts and sneeze.  Go over the rainbow bridge, to sea, that hearts belong to you and me.  We are relatives, who long to be free.


Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, for the Heart of Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, our Father Red Hand.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

 
Thank you animals for what you do for us each day.  Feed us, clothe us, give us comfort in all ways.  You are the protection that lives in our hearts.  Forever are you elders, of the soul and heart.  Animals, we love you always, for always delivering the heart that knows how to say, "I love you", when we look at your eyes.  We wonder, how we ever did hide.  And now it's time for us to return, the prayers that save our lives.  We bless you and bow down with prayers in our hearts.

Black Chicken Teaches Today, While Southern Season Does Pray!

Beloved Relatives,
Today the Spirit of the Chickens came to me.

First of all I want to thank White Willow. It was indeed a good day. A good day to grieve. Thank you for that. Because of the message I gave myself, the chance to do that...

I feel a lot of hurt. Most chickens are not treated right in this consumption society. I see my own chickens running free on a big piece of land and next door two chickens on a small piece of land with next to it two chickens in a small cage. They can't hardly move. The neighbor bought them for his daughter when they just came out of the egg.

I saw them, they could not move so I offered my neighbor a bigger cage so that the animals could move again. I told him they need movement. So he took the cage. Now they are big still sitting in the cage. The other two chickens don't accept them. They fight with them.

The neighbor put them back in the small cage. It is now more then a month... The neighbor in his believe, in his way of living is convinced that he is doing the right thing. Food and water is enough for him.

But my heart is hurt. Seeing them sitting there. And I do not know what to do. I do not want to cause separation. He is a man who is feeling attacked really easily. We are all living in a kind of community. 5 houses in a row. With at the back a road that is from all of us an that leads to all the gardens. The kids play in each others gardens.  So I do not know what to do...

The chickens mirror me the prison where I am in. I do not feel free just like them. I understand how they feel. And my heart is hurt. I want to pray for them and I bless them and forgive the neighbor that he cannot see.

I ask advice my relatives and I ask to pray with me if you want to for all the animals who are locked up, who do not have space, who are not free.  Their souls have chosen these lessons to learn something, they teach
me(n) too...

I connected to their spirit inside of me and ask if they had something to say to me.  I could see my Black Chicken and I guess she spoke to me... This is what she said...

Black Chicken:  My dearest, thanks to concern about us. We came onto this earth to serve humanity. We provide food, we give them companion in a certain way.  It is not an easy task. See us. Watch us and learn.

We live in group, we look after each other. We mirror things from humans that they cannot see yet.


Haven't you noticed that I always have a talk with you? I would like you to speak you mind just like I do all this time when I see a human being. It is my task to speak out loud what is on my mind. My sister is silent. She is the inner voice. Quiet, not talking.


Southern Season: What about the neighbors chickens?

Black Chicken:  Haven't you noticed? My sisters won't let the small ones in. Selfish like behavior just like the people do.  Thinking about themselves.  Fighting for what they have. Their souls choose this. Let it be. (it's God)  
Southern Season sings:
I pray for thee
winged ones who are not free
Gratitude is what I express
for all the things you have done for us all
I know you where answering a call
Forgiveness is here on its place
Tears are running (down) on my face
Feel my embrace I give you my heart
So that we will never part

Thank You

Blessings

Tania Southern Season, your Song of Heaven

Chicken/Cock/Hen's Wisdom Includes:
Power of voice
Understanding language
Pecking out the answers that escape others
Awakening powers at sunrise
Protection of family and community
Hearing your inner voice
Four Directions of the Wind
Black is the darkness of heaven, stillness and embrace




Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 

Our Prayer for Animals

My (our) Prayer for Animals,
Please relatives help me out and Pray and Bless them with me...

Wisdom keepers hear us now

I stand here before you and make a bow

To the All of you

my heart goes out

Embracing your lives

inside of me

O Wisdom keepers I hear thee


You suffer and serve us well (For us!)

I  pray here for them. Winged, four legged or in a shell

Water beings I also sea you

Please relatives embrace them too

So that they can all stand (up)

in the water, in the sky or on the land

(Blessings to all that lives)


Southern Season, your Song of Heaven

Green Person does carry law of love, upon the heart of the crowd


Relatives, 
We are always happy to receive your prayers, but likewise we should bow down real soon. The animals are in so much pain. Put your hands together and pray too, that animals including you, will know sacred blessings from you. This is White Buffalo Calf Woman singing here with our Song of Heaven, to tell you without any fear (even if we do feel heart ache), we need every single voice in the wind. Send your love upon a cloud, then blow it far and around and wide.  There it will find someone who needs your love desperately. And just by praying a moment, you've sent out a message, that God's creatures need love this very day, even if we are going through a cleansing real soon. We do need prepare all to the loom (blessings to all the nests).  We are one family.  We dance together. We are the Rainbow Clan of the World.  The bright lights, that fill this sacred world.

Let our hearts rejoice, and let us walk forth, when we all do act humble and remember to pray.  Let us remember the meaning of taking care of the seasons, the rolling hills, that bring us to this day.  And children everywhere, including you, who hide some days.  We are going to find a will to learn to pray.  For blessings will protect us, of course through the miracles, of what will happen when God walks this way.  Light and  Dark, will come home to play, because we all did remember how to pray (unite, welcome home). Blessings everyone, White Buffalo Calf Woman does dance under the sun, while I listen to your songs everyday.  Your hearts keep me wishing, like a falling star does glisten, to the perils we have this very day, but I tell you, "We are on our Way". Let's all bow down and pray...for all the animals today.

Two, three, four legged, five and six legged, seven and eight legged, wings and more, the snake and snails, reverberation method they sail, the inkling of the fishes, the eel and the whale, the big open sky, and so much more.  You tell me why?  Because we are all one perfect pie, the whole of one, brought under this sun. We do pray all the way, home to the heart of everyone.


Thank you for all your prayers and Southern Wind, our Song of Heaven who leads us onward, with her spiritual embrace of the Green person, a Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy, who leaves Our Prayer for Animals!



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy