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.

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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

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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!

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THE STORM, the Humans Were Away!

Have you smiled today?

They were together in the House. Just the two of them.  It was a cold, dark, stormy night. The storm had come quickly. Each time the thunder boomed he watched her jump. She looked across the room and admired his strong appearance...and wished that he would take her in his arms, comfort her and protect her from the storm.

Suddenly, with a pop, the power went out.... She screamed...He raced to the sofa where she was cowering.  He didn't hesitate to pull her into his arms. He was surprised.  She clung to him. The storm raged on... So consumed were they in their FEAR that they heard no opening of doors...Just the faint click of a camera......

Relatives,
All over the world we are noticing change with our animals. God's creatures everyone.  Let us remember that they need our love, while they undeniably gift us even more.  We are here to protect them, while they look after us.  There is an exchange of love,when we rush home to protect. During storms are animals do get frightened, like little children, they need our comfort too.
This story was brought to you by Grandmother Going Places. 
your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman
 

A Song from all the Animals of this World for the Humans.

Come my children, humans who we depend.  Let us realize all that you have done.  When you come home to rescue us from the storm.  Home my children, where have you been?  I was wondering if you got lost in the storm?  I know I need you, when you walk through that door.  My little children. I run home to your arms.

My heart does pitter patter when the storm does find my heart.  I wonder what turns the night to scowl, this very night.  It seems so dark, when you are not by my side. Come my children, when do you come home?  There I seek to hold you, forever and a day.  My children we adore you in all you do and say.  But when you are gone and we are all alone, we must pull together and wait out the fabled storm. 

Come my children, humans everyone.  We are looking at what you have done.  And we know you will bring us home into your arms, when you come home to lift us in your arms.  OH, the happiness.  Oh the fear slips away.  When I know you are going to give us a big hooray.  We are together, the Cat and the Dog, and my little children, Humans all the way.  We are together to allev(iate) the stormy waves.
Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, Elder crystal person, rainbow warriors of prophecy

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Freedom Eagle and Jeff the Caretaker Brought to Us by Shining Bird Rising Sun

The Eagle is the Holy and Sacred Bird of Watchfulness, binding heaven (darkness) and earth (lightness) together as One, through the fire purification of the spiritual being. Looming and weaving together our lives. Lavender People are our Eagles, our Holiness, from below to the above.

To unify the rainbow (lights traveling over waves) the song of love to everyone (through purification to flesh or lights, who are set free to know the glory with in, to sing or voice of everyone),  Holiness I need thee for all to see (illumination, the fire's light), the place where there is no disease (blessing through the sacred fire ceremony), the gardens' of paradise belongs to thee, the growth of a bloom (to and fro) for all to sea (vision of a heart), the heart of you and me! 

It stands like a mountain and flies down from the top, to look into the valleys below.  Guarding all that is sacred snow (crystalline stone river).  


When our hearts seem blind, we remember to chime with all the world, that longs to know love.  It's freedom that hoops and hollers, to make us shout and not be bothered. It's time to go home, where sacred is the show and love is always known in all waves.  The Rainbow Children, it's time to gather, to play as always.


Eternal we flow, together we glow and we are the rising sun each day.  A sun dance does know how great we do glow, the magic of a Rainbow Show. 

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman


On Sat, Jan 23, 2010, Helen Shining Bird Rising Sun Crystal Heart, Rainbow Warrior of Prophecy wrote:
This is the kind of story we need when it seems like the world is spiraling out of control…

 Image: Not many people get a picture of this proud bird snuggled up next to them.

Freedom
and Jeff

Freedom and I have been together 10 years this summer. She came in as a baby in 1998 with two broken wings. Her left wing doesn't open all the way even after surgery, it was broken in 4 places.   She's my baby.
When Freedom came in she could not stand and both wings were broken. She was emaciated and covered in lice. We made the decision to give her a chance at life, so I took her to the vets office.   From then on, I was always around her. We had her in a huge dog carrier with the top off,  and it was loaded up with shredded newspaper for her to lay in.  I used to sit and talk to her, urging her to live, to fight; and she would lay there looking at me with those big brown eyes. We also had to tube feed her for weeks.
 
This went on for 4-6 weeks, and by then she still couldn't stand. It got to the point where the decision was made to euthanize her if she couldn't stand in a week. You know you don't want to cross that line between torture and rehab, and it looked like death was winning.   She was going to be put down that Friday, and I was supposed to come in on that Thursday afternoon. I didn't want to go to the center that Thursday, because I couldn't bear the thought of her being euthanized;  but I went anyway, and when I walked in everyone was grinning from ear to ear.  I went immediately back to her cage; and there she was, standing on her own, a big beautiful eagle.  She was ready to live..  I was just about in tears by then.   That was a very good day. 
 

 We knew she could never fly,  so the director asked me to glove train her. I got her used to the glove, and then to jesses,  and we started doing education programs for schools in western Washington.   We wound up in the newspapers, radio (believe it or not) and some TV.   Miracle Pets even did a show about us.
In the spring of 2000,  I was diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin lymphoma.  I had stage 3, which is not good (one major organ plus everywhere), so I wound up doing 8 months of chemo.   Lost the hair - the whole bit.   I missed a lot of work. When I felt good enough,   I would go to Sarvey and take Freedom out for walks. Freedom would also come to me in my dreams and help me fight the cancer. This happened time and time again.
Fast forward to November 2000, the day after Thanksgiving.   I went in for my last checkup. I was told that if the cancer was not all gone after 8 rounds of chemo, then my last option was a stem cell transplant. Anyway, they did the tests; and I had to come back Monday for the results.  I went in Monday, and I was told that all the cancer was gone.

So the first thing I did was get up to Sarvey and take the big girl out for a walk. It was misty and cold. I went to her flight and jessed her up, and we went out front to the top of the hill.   I hadn't said a word to Freedom, but somehow she knew. She looked at me and wrapped both her wings around me to where I could feel them pressing in on my back
 (I was engulfed in eagle wings), and she touched my nose with her beak and stared into my eyes, and we just stood there like that for I don't know how long.  That was a
magic moment.  We have been inseparable ever since she came in.  This is a very special bird.
On a side note:   I have had people who were sick come up to us when we are out, and Freedom has some kind of hold on them.   I once had a guy who was terminal come up to us and I let him hold her.  His knees just about buckled and he swore he could feel her power coarse through his body. I have so many stories like
that.
I never forget the honor I have of being so close to such a magnificent spirit as
Freedom.
Hope you  enjoy this.
Jeff

"Thank you Jeff and Shining Bird Rising Sun, for your devotion to mankind", says White Buffalo Calf Woman. "Thank you - she is wonderful, as are you for fighting your condition.  Love, light (both luminous and numinous) and healing wishes from the Iycan Coven in the UK", says White Willow, Magenta Warrior.

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Blessed Song I give to you, to know the Sacred Blue. The home that we long to know true, the loving Blue (heart knowing relatives). Where distance is just a call, when you need all that's water fall (tears) and spring will light up inside your heart to find the blue, red illumination's call (finding your spirit)...aho, may your spirit fly!  

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I Got You Covered

 Just let me know if ANYONE messes up your day...

   I GOT YOU COVERED!

    AND I GOT FRIENDS!

Relatives, 

I laughed and laughed when I saw this.  Our animals know so much more than us, as only man knows how to blow each other away. Thank you Linda for bringing this to us.

Can you see what's it's gonna be, if we don't look the sacred ways?  We could only have cruel friends who think that shooting is the way.  Our hearts lean toward brotherhood who say, let's fight another way.  Let us fight to show the world that embrace of your fellow man, will offer us, the way to roam upon our distant lands.  We are like little children who speak our hearts so true, and only love will sooth us, instead of bullets so cruel.

Whisper in the winds tonight, and offer a blessings to the air, "I breathe the breath of life, and I want a place to bare!"  We pray for our children.  We pray for the disease of the world.  We pray for our fellow man, to save all the children out there.  Not only are we brothers and sisters, but relatives to all creatures that stir, and we offer blessings who receive the night air.  

Heaven are where stars shine.  Heaven are our souls.  Heaven is where Great Spirits roam, where our lives are born.  Heaven is a creature of unending love, and heaven is the darkness that needs blessings far above.  And mostly heaven is the shadows, where we hide our hearts.  This heaven let me out now, for blessings will move me along (safely).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person (iyeska or interpreter)

You bring the story, and without the story, there is no teaching.  I am the interpreter, you are the teacher.  Trust your soul, be so bold and all your dreams come true.

 

True love is neither physical, nor romantic! True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.

Peace is seeing a sunset and knowing who to thank. The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have. Amen to that!

To feel rich, count all the things you have that money can't buy.

Billy "Rock"

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May the Great Spirit always walk beside you and your loved ones upon the Earth Mother

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Yellow Chief says, "I accept this challenge!"

Woampa, the Ant Who Seas Light at the End of the Journey, Where the Dark (Heaven) Does Play!

The perilous journey to speak to White Buffalo Calf Woman, the Ant Who sees light at the end of the tunnel, across the blanket, where he enlisted me. Sacred Heart Song he left behind, for all to sea.

What can I say, but I tried to get my way, to find the top of the hill, without reaching the top of the way.  The lights where so bright, and none could of found that day, but you will hear my heart, then I am very found.

I know it seems my life is end, but I say, I have just began, to fill the halls with Heaven sent, for your tears, leaves me here and went. 

The journey of the fall is great, then up to the mountains, we do trace.  And I was, close to be near you, and my life, I gave, to see it through.

Thank you for at least listening to me, when others could have forgotten about me, but you did cry and weep your eyes, and even negotiated, what to do, with surmise.

We took a hold, and made it bold, you gave your promise, to be heard.  And now you are listening to my heart, what a wonderful heart. 

The days are longer, than the night, because there is so much toil in the plight, the nights give us refuge, but what do we learn, if we can't go out there and earn.

The kingdom is greater, than we can sea, the heart of longing in the breeze, and you have given the love, of most, by listening, with intent to the throat.  It's my voice, you hear. It's a transformation, I go to find you near.  And it's what you do to find me, to give us liberty.

Now it's the era of blind do sea, but we must help them up to be, like I gave my life, for you to hear, and you must give yours, to be so bold.  The day, will come, when others must lead, and we must give them room, so we can bleed, and the journey of life, it will be so lords, the place of hearts learn of being so bold.  For kingdoms come and perish in the wind, but our lives, continue, to grow and sin.  And this faithful song, will begin again, to learn of forgiveness, and all the sacred things.

Bless my child, bless everything, the wood, the light, the passing of the spring.  And when the waterfall finds you, give refuge, to know it's all a clues.  The knowledge of heaven, the growth of the tree, the place, we give our lives, to harmony. To be the tall stranger in a foreign land, is to be the fruit, that does land and dance.

Remember me, the ant, who believed.  I came to deliver, this song to thee.  And I hope, you won't forget, the way of the wind, where my heart, will treasure, the time we spent, together, forever, it's all in the dance.  The relatives, we start out, to notice everything, then surely as time passes, we forget, what we bring, the heart of knowing, the song of the wings.

Let us find our way together, forever, and that's for me.  I want you to know, the light in front of me.  I will travel the darkness, to find the light within, to grow and treasure, almost everything.  And that small, treasure, that I can't seem to release, my heart grows fonder, to find some relief.  The justice of everything, that holds my hand, will be the laws of love, every time.

Give treasures.  Receive measures.  Go where ever you believe.  Gift the song, in the wind, where there is a Dawn, the spoken dance, where we do prance, the Ant, who is mighty, and fights to know all.  To search, in the woods, the grove of the trees, and my heart found you, to be with me.  I love thee, my heart cheers.  My greatness I land in thee.  The place I will always treasure, the place my heart sails.

The smallest ant, who gave it's life, traveling upon my neck, it died.  Because I felt an itch, and thought, I needed to scratch, and did not know, that it was an Ant, who did not know.  And often, Ants come to me, to speak to me.  This time, the Ant left a treasure for all to sea (the heart song).  His name is Woampa, Can I Leave?  Only after the breeze!  Follow the flowing heart, then our flesh, shall know the way, he says! 

Commissioned by: California Science Center Foundation
Ants (Family: Formicidae), about Ants:
Ants are eusocial, living within colonies with infertile females (the workers), fertile winged males (the drones) and fertile winged females (the queens). Queens remove their wings when they start a new nest. Ants are typically red, brown, or black. They live underground or in dead wood on all but the coldest continents. Sizes vary between 1 mm and 30 mm. Ants have complete metamorphosis. Queen ants live a few years. Workers live for a few months to a year. Males live only a few weeks, dying after mating.

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