These are Archive pages and often
times represent history
in the making. From the time in my youth when the Grandfathers and Grandmother shared their knowledge and wisdoms
freely with us, They taught us the ceremonies of the Ghost
dance, and the Sundance, the Sweat Lodge and what it meant to walk the Sacred
Path.
There was a brief moment in the darkness of the last Century when souls entered this plane through robes
of many colors and their inner light shown brightly. A time when the Children
of this Earth danced lightly on their feet and knew their hearts had wings.
When they first felt the promise e of a new dream and they knew something
wonderful was about to happen. . Without dreams Grandmother told us, that
our'human beingness' as well as human beings themselves would cease to be.
The Social Order that rules over the People today
is a false one. Those who subscribe to it would like us to think that
our human dreams are foolish, and not realistic. But in our hearts we know,
for Creator lives in the heart not the mind. After
they are gone from this place, what we will mostly remember the empty look in their eyes. What a
pity that these people who think they hold power over the land and over their
brothers and sisters have lost their
ability to dream. No wonder they come and watch us with such curiosity,
for they
have forgotten who they really are. They are angry because they think they
have been abandoned... when in truth it is they who walked away, and got lost
along the Black Road.
This is a time of Change and Great Change brings with if Great Chaos, it is also a time of Great Teachings and the
sharing of universal
understandings. The realist says what I am seeing cannot possibly be, it
is an illusion, and the vision vanishes before their eyes. The Human
says Welcome, and embraces the experience of it all in heart felt faith.
To the realist even Yashua ben Yoseph would have been; and was called a mad man
by the mob.
This is a time where our very lives have become the vehicle
of experience to cause us to remember and awaken from centuries old slumber,
it can happen at any moment, suddenly you find yourself remembering your purpose, and beginnings upon this plane.
Your very origins as divine children of Mother Father God, the Creation
Source of all that is.
Those of us who are already in the Awakening Process realize that Peace between peoples can exist if we allow a world without
borders to simply be and lay down our foolish anger, and judgment... and
IMAGINE
it to be so. We realize that it was from a dream that we ourselves and our very
world were created? History has proven that when a people forget their dreams they
themselves will cease to BE. The Earth is filled with the graveyards of
collapsed Dreams of Being.
There is much sadness that surrounds us because of all these children loosing their ability to
dream. To even see the next step in the fog of malaise to some seems an
impossible task. It makes one wonder who is
trying to steal our dreams, and why do they not have dreams of their own? And if these thoughts that we share here are so foolish, why
then have so many
suffered for that ideal? Why have so many hundreds of thousands given their
lives for that ideal, and why is it they are still willing to do so.
Shunkmanitu
Tanka Wanagi Wahai Wiacasa
Grandfather. Ghost Wolf
Wolf
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