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Speeding Car Brain Teaser

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Speeding Car Brain Teaser

How many real surprises in your lifetime of experiences can you say was/were one or
more powerful life altering experiences? The type where words linked to overwhelming, amazing, and/or miracle only cheapens any portion of this life experience, which surpasses the wild bird landing beside you in your bedroom type of positive surprise. I am talking about when it’s over it leaves everyone in awe, and questioning in wonderment . . . Are we . . . How did they . . . Where and  what happen . . . Are we alive?

These question and more left eighteen people numb and seeking answers to what defied simple answers, if there is any earthly logic answers, which left one can only look at and seek answers to spiritual quantum blessings and physics. All seventeen in a stretch Cadillac Limousine, crossing Santa Monica Blvd received one sure surprise and  introduction to spiritual quantum physics during a Saturday tour of recordings studios,
instead of movie studios soundstages and back lots. It is hard to say what was  the last thing one street racer remembered and what happened to him in the aftermath of the shock and awe surprise he received just one intersection block west Santa Monica and Cole and landing at Vine Street.

What a difference a blink makes:
Instead of eighteen charred bodies, twisted in a flaming mess. Strong faith enacted
universal physics, or did all our guardians enacted universal/spiritual physics, after a prayer when personal senses warned of extreme danger. Prayers summons the record keepers into action and/or they activated one of any number of diverse jumps.

Once personal summons went out to request they protect the lives of many children. My words in a split-second: That’s it, grandfathers, we’re out of here. Eyes blinked and we were in another space twenty-six-yards away. However, none can explain what happened to missing minutes, In fact more than five-minutes had elapsed, before we touched down. Considering, the seriousness of short and long-term consequences, which link current lives to those of future generations can only be the factor or factors to redirect and dictate outcome of current events and individual personal state of affairs.

Question:
What aspect of universal/spiritual physics action can send us crossing through
what spiritual portal of time? Our jump did exchanged realities: did we go back in time or crossed through space into one or more alternate possibilities, which negated negative one and activated positive conditions of life and living. How many lives in alternate realtiy and futures  are involved what happened when we jumped—unknown? Then maybe we only created a ripple effect by crossing space which influenced the need to reset time. Quantum physics has so many possibilities and this one by the way reality of events unfolded, leads one to assume, many aspects actually reset between speed of motion, light, and sound.

Can any one fully explain what would   have or might have happened, when one car on a t-bone collision course . . . the  last second I saw the car I can only estimate was the distance of a Rolling Stone Newspaper, folded in half, when I blinked? Away from enjoining his car with  one stretch limo then stretching it in another direction, and sending us in an unwanted direction of more that hundred yards closer to Vine. The collision would have embedded me in the radiator first, along with children, the racecar
engine and driver would have been hard to separate, his car in motion. Not sure
what happened but everyone thought they remember a car, touching car, a flash,
and then . . . how long, before limo and all blink back into material reality  more than three car lengths north of Santa Monica Blvd. on Cole. Okay how do we get
here, across the remaining six lanes, and crosswalk, what happened to the other
car . . . wait a minute are we alive?

Leading  up to this outing adventures, the guilt of a workaholic mother, who worked non-stop, a minimum of four to five days without sleep: So much time away from home meant the children in this neighbor were all on the edge of being lost in the world
of teenage years, absent of parents and guidance. These children of parents on-call
24/7 working in the entertainment fields and felt abandoned and ignored. Their
parents only the support workers behind the camera, in so many support areas, all
working in the background, to ensure the famous look good and they keep their
jobs. Low paying jobs compared to the famous, they have to insure the famous are
loved by the public and the music studios, wasn’t any different.

The children  of families that were not wealthy, rich or famous, suffered from lack of attention with parents who were hard-workers, to give their children a home, food, clothing and roof, which is why they worked the same type of crazy long hours, too. Just
to stay in the middle-low income range. The neighborhood we lived in eighty percent of the parents worked for different motion picture studios, the others did support services for the various studios, meaning the children had visited the lots and various shots so many times it was boring, they wanted to meet recording artists not actors. This mother was the only one that worked in a recording studio and had connections with the different studios in town . . .  One night when I returned home after working over a hundred hours straight and they took advantage of guilt and played the blackmail, if you love us cards.

“Mother, are the Eagles still recording in the studio?”

“No, they’ve finished recording the tracks they wanted to record in our studio, tonight. Why?”

“Our friends wanted to see them. But if they can’t see the Eagle, they would enjoy a tour of the recording studios, if we could please? Who is recording, where? Can you get us into any of the  other recording studios?”

Sorry girls, even with my connections it’s not possible to find out who’s recording where and when, we’ll  just have to take our chances. Remember, Saturdays are the only time all of you  school children can go, because that is the only time I will take you.”

“Mot-her-r . . . err?

“My way or it won’t happen. Do  you all agree?”

“O’ . . . okay.”

After  parental approval, I borrowed the studio’s stretch limousine Cadillac, to take my
three daughters and thirteen of their friends on a Saturday tour of the  recording studios, with this mother their chauffeur. During the week I received permission from seven studios to bring the children on their personal guided  tour, but NO promises of seeing any artists in session.

A few blocks from the third studio, northbound on Cole, heading to the fourth studio, on my list: What is this eerie uneasy condition coming in our direction? This strange sensation overpowers all my senses with feeling of violent danger, possible death, danger eclipsing emotions and spirit  . . . . Why am I experiencing this massive
amount of  red flags and danger signs flashing, with red rockets flaming high and going off in all direction, during a  firefight in the middle of a war zone? Only these are symbolic of serious physical problems. . . .

Calling all  guardians and sacred elders, things feels way out of balance. Danger, Danger Emergency, can’t explain why, but this is the heaviness impressions of impending  doom, I have experienced in years. It has the sensation of one dark and
dangerous demonic cult against a family. I see several summonsed these demonic
forces to create serious harm to a couple of these children. Cannot explain it, but the danger is extreme. Not sure of why the danger, but I sense possible deaths?

 Spirit-mind shouts Red Sun stop worrying and pray strong . . . .
Guardian—protectors, hear my heart; hear my spirit prays, emergency, emergency;  I Red Sun summons one and all to come quick. Jesus, Mary and Joseph, Father, Son and Holy Ghost  in the name of all that is Holy, I call all our guardians for emergency help and protection: Can’t  explain why but I know we are soon be in need of strong protection and  guidance. Calling all guardians, come quickly, come now danger at hand. What and where I am not sure but I do know this danger is at hand and will beyond question try to occur and without you take place
? Quick flash of the traffic signal ahead changing from red to green and the words:  The outcome depends on . . . . (Then conditions fade into void and silence, which training has taught me conditions depends on many factors.)

Prayers started three blocks south of Santa Monica Blvd, heading northbound on Cole Ave, when the panic call went out all the way to the red light on Santa Monica Blvd. “Okay everybody  when the light turns green, we all need to lookout for dangers coming our way, maybe a truck or car. We need to divide the car in half, straight down the  middle you seven on the right check for any and all westbound events, cars, trucks, planes or maybe a boat. We seven on the left side will check for eastbound fast-moving anything. Now the only two males watch the rear for any signs of danger. Look sharp something strong, dangerous, and deadly is coming and the outcome depends on us.

Yes, to answer the unasked question, I have a very big bad feeling, thus we all need to be watchful. Then I learned several of the girls also had received strong sensations of extreme danger. They had been praying, too. Nor could they say why, but they realized we won’t know what it is until it’s about to happen. ”

Light turned green, hold for ten-count, now slowly advance out across the crosswalk and parking lane, giving us clear views in all directions for miles and it appeared clear. Void and silences, what an experience with eerie-silence, straying long into the vast, void, vacant  Santa Monica Boulevard as far as fifteen pair of eyes could see. This void, vacant, vastness, which even for a weekend along the boulevard, seemed surprising  silent. Considering most, if not all the businesses on Santa Monica Boulevard from Santa Monica Beach, across Vine into downtown Los Angeles, except for a few tourist shops around Hollywood and Vine, closed on the weekend, even though Vine Street is heavily traveled and busy 24/7, which was my reason for taking less traveled streets.

Eastbound observers: Clear on the left, nothing coming for as far as we can see.

Westbound observers: “Ditto.” “Ditto.”
“Same on this side.”

Mother chauffeur checked all, directions and there was only one older model, black car, parked northbound across Santa Monica Blvd on Cole Ave.

Stepped on the gas pedal to advance at a normal speed: when panic filled the car with sixteen screaming children: “Oh  . . . dame where did he come from?” The car was maybe two-hundred yards away on the outside line and closing fast, I gunned it. The outside racer disappeared, only then did we but the danger increased, since none of us saw him, until he was  less than fifty yards away.

All the girls in frighten voices: “How  did he get here? He is going to hit us! Where did he come from? . . . “How did  he get so close so fast?” “We’re all dead.”

I  looked left over my shoulder to discover one out-of-where (?) street racer, his
eyes full open, with mixed expressions of confusion and horror, reflecting more
white, tones of eyes and flesh than he did at birth. He was on a t-bone collision course and too close to escape accident, injuries, loses of life and loses to property. The car  . . . only the distance of a Rolling Stone Newspaper, folded in half, away. Actual if I put my
arm out the window and I could touch his grill, this is how away from or close to enjoining racer with the stretch limo. Except this time instead of stretch lengthwise, it would become a U-shaped stretch limo or maybe looking something similar to an arrow with shaft in the middle.

The problem with this type of stretch means two would soon equal one. Try to imagine if you can, one sport car turning at least 210 mph, making his car the tool to creating a new design a new decoration of two by force, beginning with pushing  and driving the driver-side metal, seats, passengers and all in a U-shape arrow, while bowing the passenger side some 50 TO 100 yards closer to Vine. Then only if both vehicles failed not to erupt
into flames, then maybe something will allow eighteen personages to escape the  remodeling. Instead of turning forms into eighteen trapped and twist, bodies modeled
and twisted into the metal.

Seeing the danger, I refuse to let any harm come to these  children I voiced to the guardians: Oh, no this isn’t going to happen, we’re out of here grandfathers, No harm or death  to come to . . . . Eyes blinked, symbolic of refusing to accept death
coming, next thing I an aware of is hearing a couple of the girls . . .

“Wow that was cool!”

“What happened?”

“How did we get here?”

“Where did he go?”

“Look there he is . . . up the light pole at Santa Monica and Vine.”

“Mom, back up so we all can see.”

This  I have to see. Maybe we should take a couple of minutes for your chauffeur to examine these events?” Backing the car up and parking behind the lonesome
black car. “Let’s get out and take a closer look at the bigger picture.”

Passenger doors flying open: “Hey, everyone  let’s go to the corner and check the idiot out.”

“Hey, gang before anyone does  anything else; let’s take a second to give thanks to our protectors for our lives and whole bodies. We are alive, aren’t we?”

In the blink of an eye, quicker than a heartbeat we moved out of space and through space to another place: it’s the only explanation for how the lives of seventeen could have possible been saved. At his rate of speed he would have plowed straight through the limo. Worse case scenario: two cars, one mass of twisted metal with bodies embedded and charred.

“Mom, he must have been using this street as a drag strip, pushing his petal through the metal of his floor board.”

“The last any of us remember, we were only halfway through the center line [inside eastbound line] bracing for .  . . then . . . did we dematerialized?

“Then we rematerialized, we must have dematerialized, in a different place minus the racecar and landing above that black car parked here.”

“Now look that him and his car appears to be screaming while hugging the lamp-post. Strange how the car is sitting on its back bumper, with all of his doors, hood and trunk popped open.”

“His car looks to be praying for help and giving thanks for its life.”

“No, it looks more like a frightened puppy.”

“How fast was he going for his car to climb the light pole, without any visible front-end damage?”

“Gee-wheeze, guys take a close look, don’t you agree his tires are hugging the lamppost. He must have been flung against the lamppost.”

“How long has it been since we jumped through space, Beam me up Scotty is what happened here? Then does that mean, we really did dematerialize and rematerialized, but who and how? Mom,  what did you do this time?

“How have any of you paid attention, before we saw that car and mom stopped the car, the police and  ambulance had already arrived on the scene. That makes we wonder how long  before we rematerialized and where did we go?” All the children stand down
on the street with mouths wide open. Suddenly, they had to deal with the question of confusion about the entire episode.

“Okay, we can think about it on the way to the next studio, if you want or go some place get something to eat and talk this over or say you have had enough strange for the day and just head  home. You girls decide and let me know where you want to go or stop? Take a  vote and let me know, I will be in the limo.”

Sitting in the limo: Our Creator and guardians were good to us  today. Can I ask a question: How did you set him at that 85-degree angle up the pole, and what is your reason for the symbolism of placing his car to give the appearance of a praying dog? Then too where did all of those cars, police car and ambulance come from so quickly. How long were we between realities? Okay, so it was more than ‘A’ question.

On our way home, the only thing fourteen girls and two boys could talk about was
the experience of dematerializing and rematerializing or whatever . . . that was cool. They knew life around mom was out of the ordinary, but this  experience helped them realize how powerful heaven’s blessings can be and what amazing things angels are capable of doing. What we do know about the speeding  car incident, it was a lesson in what the faith of a mustard seed can do.

One of the girls asked that made me  feel good. “How many of you have heard experiences of friends and/or loved ones in the military, who had a spiritual physics experience during combat of  some unexplained experiences, which saved their lives or the lives of a friend?”

StillsWater very aware of spiritual physics and guardian angels: You know, what I even observe from teachers is how unaware they are of the world around them if not written it doesn’t matter. The only physical behavior of physics and its abilities, they reflect in their
unspoken behavior of . . . I do not want to think. That means, unless science proves it or has issued a paper on it its not so, since science has not proved it. That is instant rejection and narrow thinking, which reflects their denial of reality, and says if I refuse to accept or believe truth, it is easier to live my life without thinking . . . furthermore, I don’t want to know. Truth, things are not possible by rejection, it is easier to set the limits on research of personal abilities, than to believe and develop our life along the lines of personal development by acceptance of and learning the conditions of living with indigenous spiritual science. Besides, none of us would be here right this minute if not
for spiritual physics.”

Once StillsWater spoke up, it seems all the children had some interesting analysis of events and  interesting ways of putting it, many times one would say a couple of words and someone would add to it and then . . . the  following are some of the things they had to say that made sense:

  • Spiritual quantum physics, equals intervention and transportation of sixteen life forms inside one large luxury car and including cars and personalities.
  •  Folding of space, Influences on lifeline in space-time, which repositions life
    conditions, movements, motions within in everyone’s lifeline of events,
  • By moving in one direction or another thus is creates the changing motion, action, and interactions of the yin and yang of universal consciousness
  • Thus, we can say folding space allows for the recreate of different but desired spiritual and life outcomes.
  • Guardians move us through space to a different point in a different reality in order to adjust or prevent some series of events or protect and remove us from crossing when it is not our time.
  • Then they bring us back in order to insure we accomplish our prime directive, isn’t that right Mom? (All the children only knew me by the name of Mom.)
  • Mom?  Isn’t that what most non-spiritual people would consider a miracle and thinking people like us, would consider spiritual physics intervention by guardians.

All right my children “What I find sad is how so many people fail to examine what a beauty gift of blessed knowledge, one receives, during these experiences, which gives people an abundance of spiritual wealth, when one takes the time to analysis event and the information inside said interventions. All too often the information within some experience, one receives, the person fails to understand. It one remembers one statement in spiritual scriptures and the bible, life would have reached a more sacred place. Remember hearing the words: ‘This that I can do you can do and event greater.’ So now, humanity  shortsightedness tells them, spiritual physics is not real. Quantum physics and  jumping into and through space is impossible.

Reality check, If people had decided to accept ones connection to, with and indigenous people knowledge and uses of spiritual/mental physics, many centuries ago, we would have created a better understanding and awareness of our universe. Think about all the things that are out of balance, how in school you fear things that are different, and what you do to degrade, or get rid of that which you don’t understand. All of life is an adventure of lessons and journeys, and you are allowing your fear to drive you. What you
need to learn is to experience and get to know and understand what you fear, to bring about wisdom, spiritual/mental/physical, harmony, and balance.

People including you children need to  understand we have many forms of communications, which can be constructive and/or destructive. Productive leads to improvements in yours and the lives of others, destructive communications can bring disappointment in your life, countless others, and our universe. Remember, destructive communications and thought forms are a contagious illness. If spiritual physics is possible, then all things are possible? Get the picture what we learn and understand or reject is the foundation of our life. Programming of self also adds to the programming of
the universe. We can help with its sacred balance and spiritual advancements.  Remember, we are part of the universal consciousness.

Here is an experiment to mentally decided to discover what happens if you apply daily conscious use to increase your knowledge and awareness of personal spiritual/mental and universal quantum physics. You might not discover much at first, but keep a positive direction and project positive improvement in your life and family, but make sue you are
not mentally projecting selfish or greedy thoughts.”

This gave us all plenty to think  about for several weeks trying to understand what happened were the affects short or long term. This only led to more questions, no answers, and several hypotheses, without one conclusion. Nevertheless, reset, another beginning raised us out of the ashes from what could have been our ending. The value of one or more, no ending, awakens one with another key to knowledge if one wants to open the window of knowledge. The gift so many people fail to acknowledge.

Side  Bar begins: [This incident was after the girls’ protection from fire in
exploding candle wax and StillsWater recovery from JRA when she was at the
brink of death, received the gift of life anew and exploring spiritual physics
of miracles. Primary objectives and prime directive required exploration and
experiences of indigenous sciences, along with deeper research into, and
awareness of, traditional culture and spiritual physics. This in time provided
the catalysis for writing the series on Guardians Do Exist.] : Side Bar ends

Grandmother M Revered Mentor to Red Sun

Grandmother M Revered Mentor to Red Sun

Grandmother M far beyond sacred spiritual  mentor to one Red Sun, for she was also a Sacred Spiritual Advisor, Savior, Spiritual  Teacher, Guardian and Protector to countless numbers of people. Yes, in truth, one  amazing person whose persona awakened people to the realization of their sacredness  to universal life. A sacred savior who walked in the sainthood of unique saints  on par with Sister Teresa, and Pope John Paul II, however, her sacred journey  was the forerunner, of the two most recognized saintly people of the last-half  of 20th Century. Grandmother M was a sacred spiritual savior in the first-half of the 20th Century. Yes, the people in many parts of the world perceived her, in the same light that Red Sun learned to perceive the one  whose life she saved on numerous occasions.

The reason I say  around the world has to do with all the calls and visits she received from
around the world asking her for guidance and prayers. No matter where we went, where we stopped across this nation, strangers to Red Sun, would go out of there way, for they felt it their duty to tell Red Sun and everyone else in hearing range about how wonderful Grandmother M was. A woman the majority of  people (even Priest) referred to with respect using endearing supportive adjectives to their noun: Sacred Mother, Saintly Guardian, Spiritual Teacher, Saint M, or Sacred Mother M the Saint. If I had a penny for all the times they  spoke of and called her Sacred Mother M, it would have help me remember the number of times people would give witness to how grateful they were she came into their lives and maybe I would have been rich, but I doubt it.

Those that gave  witness would speak of her greatness and the blessings they received by her  prayers and sacred spiritual touch. The Sacred Mother provide the foundation I
build my life on, but my path was not the same as hers, for the Era of Sacred Guardian Light, has changed to Sacred Spiritual Guardian Warriors. We are  currently in the era of darkness foretold in Revelations. The Green Serpent and Red Serpent are actively seeking the destruction of humanity.

Grandmother M not only a saintly spiritual mother of the peoples, who was an herbalist, sacred medicine woman and complete spiritual healer of spirit, mental, and physical
being, she was a spiritual teacher and sacred guardian. Born on the Ojibwa
reservation in the late 1800’s in Nebraska where her training began at an early age and continued into her teenage years, under the guidance of sacred spiritual/medicine elders.

At three years of  age, the elders became aware she was one of the chosen for them to teach and guide. Awareness began with messages from the Sacred Ones she delivered combined with certain spiritual skills she exhibited; awaken the spiritual medicine elders to  her. The guardians and spiritual guides expanded her training, every day and year of her life, since she was one of a handful considered truly sacred. What happened to the students of her sacred teachers’ that ranged in age between one-hundred and eighty years, when she was a young student? What I did learn about her training and the training of her teachers who were the eldest of the sacred spiritual medicine elders, all began training around the same age, three, or four. They began their training with the eldest of sacred spiritual
medicine elders, until time to learn from others. This was the way to continue
with the sacred knowledge of the ancients, forward to help the people.

Unfortunately,  people who had no knowledge of the sacred universe feared the sacred teachings, and the unknowing taught many to fear and hate the sacred ways of our people.
Laws had been in place to punish anyone that followed the sacred traditions, indigenous
cultures, and teachings. Along with the way people treated Indigenous Natives off the reservations. Only a few had the courage to learn the ways of the whites and keep the sacred indigenous fire of our ancestor traditions. Few accepted the ways of the ancients while others cared to learn sacred wisdom, and maintain sacred spiritual knowledge, which covered more than a few herbal medicines. In many ways, I wish the reservation, remained in Nebraska, but the Dust Bowl closed the reservation and its people displaced.

Grandmother M’s name will never be found in any history book, or in any book of “Who’s Who”, but her name and spirit could be found in the hearts of thousands who loved and cared for her dearly. Thousands out of respect called her Mother or Grandmother M, too. Although, in truth most people who knew her, believed she was a Heavenly Messenger or Sacred Mother sent to them by the Sacred Father. Others believed she was some sort of
an Angel, Saint, or Savior, because she was the pivoting point in their lives. One simple woman known to hundreds of thousands, as Sacred Mother M and Savior never wrote a book or held any political office, nor was she a movie star. Grandmother M was never a paid Foreign Ambassador of Record but she was an unofficial Ambassador of Goodwill, everywhere she went. Mainly because, she always believed one person could make a difference and she wasn’t afraid to take on the challenge. Regardless, to the people who really knew her, what really mattered to them, she was a very important and special part of their lives.

She had a special type of spiritual motivation, respect, and ability to help people, plus she had a special knack for gathering much needed support and supply from others, along with being their goodwill ambassador. Notwithstanding, her greatest extraordinary ability everyone should have . . . completely blind to a person’s color, race, and nationality. She
treated everyone equal with the same life courtesy, respect, love, and caring, wherever she went. She did not judge or assume anything beyond the best of each individual for no matter what one did with their life or in their past their present is what matters. Through her eyes, she taught me, we are all equal in the eyes of the Sacred Ones and the Eternal Father of Light and Life. For only he knows his reason for the different cultures, nationalities, colors and races. (My personal opinion, it makes it easier when people are praying to keep track of them and to teach all throughout the universe . . . eternal love and
tolerance.)

Grandmother M gave life to Red Sun

Born to one and raised by another since my spiritual life did not begin at her side, only developed at a more rapid pace after spiritual guardians called Grandmother M, to rescue Red Sun, an infant of less than a year, from those that accepting pay to kill the child and mother.  Several things worked in favor of not ending Red Sun’s life: One, a priest involved
in the break-in received inspiration from a vision to place Red Sun in  Grandmother M’s hands. It seems the priest went on the raid of pain and death to ensure the Jesuits, Red Sun was no longer a threat. He wrapped the Red Sun in a death bundle wrap, before going outside and placing the infant in Grandmother M’s hands. Second her and the priest arranged to steal me away from the killers of my relations, before the killers plotted to enter the home and kill all necessary, prior to ending my life and breathe.

First rescue signaled the beginning of many survival struggles and embraced in her protective barriers against dead, considering death challenged the two of five times
before her crossing. The second incident occurs when jealousy tosses Red Sun
into the bathtub; Grandmother M received a vision during lunchtime and left
work to drive more than halfway across Fresno, to rescue one child under water.

History, of the second rescue of Red Sun which caused temporary death, was created by her daughter who was filled with dark angry, hatred, and jealousy, so she throw me in a
bathtub and drown me. For whatever her reasons after holding me under water for five minutes, until she considered me dead. My lungs filled with water, my heart stopped, and I wanted to learn how to breathe the oxygen out of the water. Once I stopped moving, jealousy left me in the bathtub long enough for jealousy to smoke several cigarettes and enjoy a fresh pot of coffee, she brewed after leaving me face down in the water.

The Sacred Mother of the Roses, held me in her arms waiting for Grandmother M, to arrive and pull me  from the bathtub. The Sacred Mother told me it was not my time to cross because  thousands of lives depended on me and they would perish needlessly without me. Yes, the combination of spirit-guides, Sacred Mother of Roses aka Sacred Mother of the Sacred Son of Light Eternal, who summonsed and assisted Grandmother M to restore my life possessed the ability to fooled those that sought my death. Okay, my
crossing was only temporarily, but it gave me a great deal of insight and some wonderful lessons. Truth, I enjoyed meeting the Sacred Mother of the Roses, she held me in her arms and refused to let me cross beyond the vortex of temporary crossing, surrounded by a few of my guardians, which became the first time I heard my prime directive, spoken by the Sacred Ones.

Crossing Ceremony a Major Declaration of Love

If one did not know her, the appearance of millions  of flowers, and so many special arrangements, said the truth to all . . . this
was a great person. However, besides flowers people sent money help to pay for the additional materials required for the gathering. The millions of flowers cleaned out every florist within a two-hundred miles radius, of Fresno. Nevertheless,
one of the best expression and examples of sacred love and respect: could not only be sensed in the hearts, but via the faces and hands of over a hundred  people, who spent three days and nights, weaving a floral tapestry, a storyteller history to honor her teachings, for within their heart this became their way to honor her.

October 1953, not too long after we moved back to Fresno, California, I came of age the hour  Grandmother M transformed from a Sacred Grandmother into a Sacred Saint and
Spiritual Guardian: which changed her from Red Sun’s mentor, guardian, teacher, guide, protector, and lifesaver (numerous times), from the hour she embraced me until the Sacred Ones summonsed her across to become a Sacred Elder.

By profession Grandmother M, worked with the American Red Cross and Salvation Army, USO, missionary, migrate worker and a wonderful sacred spiritual cook. The way she cooked she gave it a sacred healing power, which helped heal the heart, mind, and spirit of those that enjoyed her cooking. This information a few priest and nuns related: No matter
how many came to partake of her cooking there was always enough food with food
leftovers. It seems no matter how sick a person was in heart, mind, or spirit after they had partaken of a couple sacred spiritual meals she cooked, each person began to reveal signs of a sacred healer influencing their lives.

Many declared Grandmother M their mortar, if not their cornerstone of life, she gave them inner-strength, and spiritual  guidance, for in many and/or unique ways she saved countless people from starvation—spiritually and physically—prior to, and during depression era, as well as, WW II. She helped many survive, through and by using spiritual
awareness; thus her teachings gave them spiritual strength, and guidance; which
gave them inner-strength to help save their lives and the lives of many more.

It seems her gifts did multiply in wondrous ways, for what she gave one, they shared with others, and the power grew. [Today many lives indirectly own their lives to her and many more received help from agencies she inspired others to
create.]

To casual observers,  who were not aware of Grandmother M, observing the number of people, preparing for and/or attending her honoring ceremony and services, they would have assumed her a VIP, Foreign Ambassador, Diplomat, Head of State, or someone
outstandingly famous. In truth, she was a very humble person, but in the hearts of thousands she was an Ambassador of Goodwill. One uniquely special person, who proved far more than an important part of their lives; okay she was not outstandingly famous, in the universal Who’s Who registry, but one of the most sacred in the spiritual registry of universal life. Interesting how each one, in their own way, for reasons of their own, had to attend personally pay their most humbled admirations and give her the numerous sacred gift of love and respect they also carried from others, who traveled through each ambassador in spirit.

People for  centuries have said a person’s sacred gathering at the time of his/her
crossing, is a testimonial to the way each person lived his/her life; and how said
person impacted the lives of others, if this is so the gathering to honor Grandmother M’s sacred crossing spoke universal volumes. In truth, each person who journeyed to her crossing ceremony, proved each one, in truth, a sacred ambassador, a sacred voice and one spirit equaled to hundreds and even thousands of other personalities, who unable to attend. Each ambassador came with sacred spiritual love, and reverence, with a sacred humbleness. In truth, each ones journey became a test filled personal sacrifice; which added enrichment to their spiritual journey of sincere admirations. Slow moods of transportation in the 50’s  required several extra days before two services for the Sacred Mother could take place. Family and city wanted to allow people time to complete their
important journey, knowing many were enduring great hardship, to travel from
distant lands for her honoring ceremonies.

For those of you  who are not aware of environmental conditions, it was a time before televisions in one out of every five homes. What few televisions were in homes only received a couple of channels, which televised six to eight hours each day, and then only
in black and white. However, most areas and nations had no concept of what television was or how it worked other than a word for an electric box that captured pictures from waves. Newspapers carried most of the information and news in print, while certain people could communicate with wireless aka shortwave radios. Most people sent telegraphs, and/or snail mail, and only made urgent phone calls outside their local area, so the average people seldom made long distant phone calls; since telephone calls for the average person was expensive. Most people only watched and learned international news from newsreels in theaters. Airplanes, meant a few days sooner, but they did took days to get people from point A to B rather than hours.

The harshness of travel during the early 1950s did not prove easy on the people making the journeys. In fact few peopl, in this day and age, are able to comprehend or even remember these days, but most suffered a great deal to make it to her crossing ceremonies. The majority of people traveled day and night, on trains, in cramped cars, in campers, a few chartered buses, some traveled by numerous forms of transportation. Some took horse and buggy, and/or boat to plane, along with many other types of transportation to get on a plane, which still  required several flights, with numerous lay overs, while some were lucky enough to only travel by a few modes of transportation, or catch a couple of flights. Their journeys and the amount of suffering most endured became a very powerful testimony of her sacredness and importance to the people her life touched.

Each ambassador was the personification of volumes, equal to hundreds or thousands of
individuals, each. Those who for any number of reasons were not able to attend the crossing services donated money so their elected ambassador could carry their sacred message of love. Ambassadors in attendance arrived with sacred love from every state, reservation, nation, and country, around this planet. The guest book recorded over 5,000 people that had managed to attend and the countless places they came from to attend her crossing ceremony, along with list of people each ambassador represented; to honor one so dear to them.

Honestly, I can say I was stunned when I started talking to people and learned many had
journeyed from places like Cape Cod, South Africa, Japan, Italy, England, China, Australia, Philippines, Mexico, South America, Central America, Germany, Iceland, Australia, Greenland, Alaska, Hawaii, and Canada, and many countries from around the world and Africa. What I found even more interesting are the many heads of state arrived from the Polynesian Islands and the Philippines, too. The list included a couple from Russia, along with hundreds of points all across the United States.

The planning for the services required more than a family involvement, this required the mayor and city council involvement, for they had to restrict the number of ambassadors unless; we took the services out of Fresno to San Francisco or Los Angeles football stadiums. Yet, everyone felt a football stadium would not have been a respectful place for Grandmother M. Fresno could only handle four-thousand, which still would require every
hotel and motel to over book and still everyone that knew Mother M, also opened
their homes to accommodate more of her friends, even floors at a couple of
ballrooms were completely booked, until no one could handle any more.

Another one of her  longtime friends, the Head of the Catholic Diocese for the Fresno area, offered the largest church in town, however, it could accommodate approximately four-thousand  inside for her services, which meant loud speakers in the outer rooms for
people to listen to the services. Nevertheless, family needed to add bleachers outside to accommodate the overflow, along with placing additional loud speakers around the church. Regardless, the day of the services the available room in the church and on the bleachers was not enough seats to accommodate all that arrived, which meant this left many standing outside, in the aisles, along with other had to stand among the floral tapestry journey, set up for those who arrive to honor one sacred woman’s crossing.

Yes, the hundreds of thousands of flowers in thousands of floral arrangements from countless people, hard to know whom and what count of those in attendances sent these arrangements, and how many of these arrangements were from how many not in attendance. With so many flora designs and the countless amount of flowers used in the flora tapestry, made it hard to know from whom and where did the flowers came from . . .  those attending or how many of the thousands not able to attend.

Card count said over three-thousand floral arrangements for five times that many who sent money. The walls of the church appeared covered with thousands upon thousands of flowers, with thousands more were surrounding the outside of the church, too. Thankfully, someone or several managed to take charge and handle the massive amount of floral arrangements covering every inch of the church, except for walkways, seating area, and essential space requirements, inside and outside the church.

This child standing in the middle of the church staring-up at them could not help but wonder how they had managed to stack so many floral arrangements a good ten feet high, in rows, up against the walls. This gave me the sensation of reaching high towards Heaven to Honor my Grandmother M, honestly, there were more than enough floral arrangements to fill every inch of space in the church, leaving no room for people to walk or sit.

Roses Parade style of floral tapestry spoke of her favorite life lessons. River of Life a full woven tapestry of flowers covering the entire back of the bleachers, and even more taking people on a floral journey: along a River of Life Journey, on life’s river that flows, widens and narrows, twists and turns. During this journey one takes one arrives at different places for reflection with flora storyboard to honor Grandmother M’s reflection, which helped to guide people on their spiritual journey. The entire river of life guides one on a journey all the way around and into the church. In the church, the floral river carries one up to a beautiful sculptured angel. It gave one the sensation of sacred love and blessings, besides the attendance of ambassadors. One arrives to witness a wondrous sacred flora angel standing above and keeping watch over Sacred Mother M, standing with her hands in pray, at her feet.

Floral Tapestry presented a sacred river sent forth from the rising sun, cradled in the scared mountains of our Earth Mother. Their combination of forces joined in a sacred
way to create and bring life forth into the sacred River of Life. The Sun represented the Sacred Light Eternal of the Father who is the Highest of the Most High. The Father joined forces with Earth our Sacred Mother.

The two sacred forces of our life send its love and blessing forth across the land representing her sacred River of Life. The floral river takes one on a journey all around the grounds, behind the church, around the other side and guides one into the church, up to two Guardian Angels standing over and looking into the coffin. Something in that journey helped uplift, enlighten,
and bless the spirits all that took the journey.

Whereas the outside of the church, was a wonderment to me, how they laid out and designed her teachings with all the floral arrangements, giving one the impression they were walking up and down through a beautiful floral garden while experiencing ones spiritually life journey. All the different rows of floral arrangements extended in rows
covering the entire church grounds, minus the walkways and driveway. However, some had taken the time to arrange and organize a massive floral arrangement on the back of the bleachers in such a manner, it looked like a waterfall of flowers beautifully flowing from the top of the bleachers to the ground and the rest took us on the Sacred River of Life Journey.

Pivot point not all experiences do we readily realize their sacred life lessons:

Spirits are eternal and made up of eternal energy of light and life, I had been the last one allowed to view her physical form, in the coffin. Wow, did I start to cry, because she was gone and I would no longer have her guidance, with only a few left in the church, she and two others make their presences known. Someone popped me upside the back of my head from a spirit hand, and awaken my spirit to hear her calling my name. I looked to my
left to witness her standing beside me dressed in the same manner as on her form, with two Guardian Angels dressed in suits standing on either side of her. They had allowed Grandmother M to spend a few minutes with me in spirit and private.

Grandmother M did all the talking:

Red Sun, now I want you to stop that crying you are not crying for me you are crying for your loss of me and that is not fair. I
cannot move on to where I need to go until you accept my crossing and release me to take my sacred journey. Know it was my time and you will never be alone you will receive several more sacred guardians, protectors, teachers and mentors that will help you learn and complete your lessons to become the one
you are here to become.

From what I see, ahead for you they are going to need to send a village. My earthly journey has changed to sacred guardian. Your  journeys are still ahead of you and remember thousands of lives depend on you or hundreds of thousands will perish needlessly. Know this my child . . . I have always loved you and I always will love you, my sacred child, Red Sun.

The guardians beside her explained, she needed to make many stops and it was time for them to travel. M bend down gave me a kiss on my left cheek, and they flew away. I stopped crying and moaning for her, my spirit knew it was her time to go and help the
masses for she had earned her place among the High Council of Sacred Mothers. Over
the next couple of days I did receive several maybe ten or more guardian teachers, guides, lesson givers and tricksters to help me learn many valuable lessons, and the teachings were pure, without distortion. They came to take her place to watch after and take care of me. Life lessons, adventures, journey and experiences, I will be writing about and
taking you and numerous from early years to current experiences and journeys.

Sacred Secret Life of Grandmother M’s foundation that enhanced her spiritual life journey:

  1. A spiritual guide, sacred guardian, missionary teacher, and sacred healer,
    inasmuch as, she was and is among the few who obtain the sacred oneness.
  2. She understood and learned sacred spiritual values lessons of cultural,
    traditional, sacred spiritual ways, skills, philosophy, psychology, and
    physics, knowingness.
  3. Visited the sacred spiritual village, learned the roots and teachings of medicine
    warriors’ knowledge.
  4. After the Ojibwa teachers, during her life journey she learned and shared with a
    number of truly loved, honored and sacred spiritual medicine elders.
  5. Her journey took her across many Southwest and Northwest reservations and back to the North Dakota, South Dakota, and Montana Reservations
    where she rescued me.
  6. Her life journey life and taught portions of countless generations of elders
    lives of sacred traditions, visions, and spiritual guidance based on
    experiences linked to values, visions/visitation combined with past and
    current eternal spirit life imparting insights and awareness.
  7. The basic lessons she learned from the sacred spiritual medicine elders, based
    her daily life on spiritual values of helping others with dreams to make
    this a better place when she left.
  8. Spiritual truth, she used the traditional ways to guide and teach.
  9. She based her faith in prayers, since truth comes in understanding through and
    beyond visions.
  10. Life experiences take one on journeys of adventure, which awakens one to
    inner-abilities to receive the gifts of truth.
  11. Once individuals learn to connect with ones sacred eternal spirit and
    spirit-heart amazing things can happen, life combine values of spiritual
    influences learns with sacred universal knowledge, and spiritual physics to
    travel on many levels.
  12. However, she enjoyed working with the Red Cross and Salvation Army, helping people regain their self-respect and assisting in the guidance of people on their
    journey of awakening to obtain their true inner worthiness and abilities.
  13. She was not my biological Grandmother M, but the one that received several
    visions to rescue Red Sun, guard, protect, and teach in the child in
    sacred/spiritual medicine ways.
  14. Life was interesting learning at her knee, through the eyes of others, and by
    her side.

Many things one can only interpret, via experience filters, each one an interactive connection with ones total being, sacred spirit-heart, and eternal-spirit quickly connects each to ones sacred family of ancestors and relations. Each connection means all directions of sacred universal knowledge are void of spiritual/universal—time/space
separation, which links all to oneness of past, present and future relations.

Hey I am older than fifty-five and still cannot understand, why and the reason for my
journey here, which I have received the same message during a number of visitations and visions. The second time, spirit left its form temporarily, when I fell three-story into sandy earth.

Remember, the expression of Walking on Water; pure faith and Grandmother M, is the only person I, actually did witness on numerous occasions, walk above the ground, and not touch the leaves, paper, or roses pedals. One of her sacred gifts . . . the Gift of Faith’s Sacred Walks, above earth and water, each time she finished praying for others, revealed sacred spiritual proof of her prayers and faith. Actually, I have not heard of the gift other than reading about Jesus Christ and some Tibetan Monks that could walk above this earth, but I have not witnessed.

The first couple of times, at five years of age, I can remember not believing what my eyes
witnessed, so I researched ways to determine, if truth or imagination. A friend’s parents that wanted to know gave me dried rose pedals and onionskin paper to put down across her path. After she moved across, not one pedal moved or did she imprinted any type of impression 200 lbs. on the roses or onionskin paper.

The second time we choice to place wheat flour designs on top of new onionskin paper. After she crossed over the paper, neither displacement of flour nor disruption of designs,
nor any imprints on any of the one-hundred sheets of paper we put down and reviewed wearing cloth gloves, which Leo’s mother gave us to use. Beyond the sheets of paper, we witnessed no deposit of flour, or footprints touched any place beyond the paper.

This amazing expression of spiritual love and physics I experienced with her was part of her healing powers. Truth, many other people observed her spirit walks, at various times, which was one among many amazing experiences, and factors of spiritual purification and healings for life improvements, the receivers recognized they received from a true Heavenly Saint, not a pretender.

One side effect:

We cook much together, yet she taught me numerous lessons, for the food and cooking could carry many lessons and the medicines in the food, helped to heal: spirit, mind, body, and heart. However, after her crossing my misplaced love and emptiness I drowned in cooking and eating food. I felt the more I could eat the closer she was to me when I cooked to fill my empty spirit and heart. All I cook I ate and gained a hundred and twenty-five pounds, in less than a year. Yes, I came close to eating my spirit and body to death; since she left I thought I walked alone. For a time I failed to realize the major lesson I experienced the day of her crossing. Yet, not until I could face the pain and stop the weight gain, did spiritual growth and awareness catch up with my weight gain.

Not until the
weight gain completed its purpose, and the time turned right for loss of weight, which then began to take me on another strange journey. Interesting, how even in the losing of weight gain pain, I was also able to release such great pain and replace it with even greater spiritual insight. For the journey to lose weight became a series of strange adventures. During the slimming down, I quickly learned how jealous the daughter of Grandmother M really had become of a teenager. Once again I stood alone, and facing her jealousy, many great life lessons, and spiritual awareness increased shapely with every ounce lost.

On my true eighteenth birthday, I began to blubbered for three days and nights solid, and
I have not cried again. After my three days of tears that emptied and cleansed my heart and spirit of all sorrow, hurt, anger and pain I heard the sacred drums calling me home to meet with the Great Spirit, Sacred Mother of the People and my relations. Four days consecutively, Sacred Father the Holiest of Mothers and the Sacred Council of the Holiest of Archangel Chiefs called to stand with them during sacred ceremonies, then my bedroom wall they had turned into a portal to the Sacred Realm. Then Grandmother M had received a summons, to attend, as well.

Talking about Yellowstone Autocatalysis Influences — Part 2

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No Turning Back

The sacred power of the Grizzly Bear for turning back was not allowed, yet.

Kick-en-dust-about along the dusty roadway to the tent: perceived by this child a lonely journey, seeing the clouds of dust gave rise to impressions of some remarkable connection with Yellowstone. Head races at the speed of a race car with throttle wide  open, trying to psychoanalysis activities of the day: eyes and mind only
half-register activities of a large tall standing grizzly bear, using her gifts of observation, to investigate the child, Red Sun from a distance. Campers’ guideline: Grizzly bear require caution before entering where bears might be. Eyes recorded no bears or other critters in tent, no need for concern, its safe.

Nevertheless . . . eyes fail to record the number of feet determined to take occupancy
within the tent: Feet of ten, supports three bodies C same in size. One set of two and two sets of four, enters in unison. One set of two: supports little Red Sun. Two sets of four: supports brother and sister, grizzly bear cubs.

Ballerina eagle, spins to land on the small and separate cot . . . In flight on one foot, movement of three, freeze in motion as eyes freeze frame of life in deep silence for several seconds. AO-o-o-Kay!” Hope, Grandmother M was right? 

Two spirit voices in unison: Your Grandmother M was right.

Frozen silent observation returns to three who stops to read face performance behind
eyes. Subconscious mind activates:
Recall active events, Red Sun review . . . coming to . . . no? What about entering tent . . . maybe . . . no, but how . . . not in here . . . when. When? How?

Sister: Beside you.

Red Sun: Why?

Brother: Mother knew, she send.

Red Sun: Oh, Hello! Welcome! Mother? Knew what?

Cubs in unison: Hello!

Brother: Mother wrong, child no look . . .

Red Sun: What do you mean . . . I no look?

Sister: Mother wanted . . .

Cubs: wanted you to know, you are one with us.

Red Sun: Why mother send? Your mother might get mad and eat me?

Cubs: Oh! No! Mother won’t eat you C looking at each other C she sent us to greet you
and be with you!

Red Sun: Explain?

Cubs: Don’t you want us here?

Red Sun: Don’t go! My spirit feels strong with you. Heart’s spirit is one with each
other. Yes.

Cubs: Yes, yes, you are part of us.

Red Sun: Mother hear me, it makes my heart happy you’ve come.

Brother: NO, No! Mother will not harm you. You are one of us, she will not eat her
child.

Sister: It was Mother who sent us.

Brother: She would have come herself . . . She wanted to come . . .

Sister: She could not come here without people coming to kill her.

Brother: Mother says she loves you, bear-child

Cubs: We love you our sister.

Red Sun: This is good, we all love each other.

Cubs: If big people, see her come to give you message from Great Grizzly Bear Father, we would all die.

Sister: Mother says, it’s important you know your spirit is strong joined as ours, with the most sacred, great-grizzly bear father.

Cubs: Yes, this I sense as truth. We are bond our spirits are as one: we are children of our Great Grizzly Bear parents, too.

Brother: Power of grizzly bear is always be within as guardian, guide and protector my
grizzly bear sister.

Cubs: As the seasons move, the Great Grizzly Bear Father joins four spirits to one. Four to share wisdoms of each on a sacred journey, each grow as one in strength. Until the union you call on our Great Grizzly Bear Father.

Sister: Mother wants you to know she loves you very much, too. Your/our mother will be with you in spirit to protect you, where on earth you travel.

Cubs: That’s our message from mother/father. Let’s play?

Setting sail off the cot, arms out stretched as an eagle in flight, positioned to attack  my brother and sister with hugs of love. Happy laughter all around, plenty of bear hugs and of course exploration of tent contents, while climbing over, under, rolling, jumping off the cot, flying across tent to land on each other. Things I would have been to reserved to do without them, they helped me be a child without fear for a short time.

Brother: Sniff, sniff . . . F-fo-o-ood, good food, in many here. Nose awakens belly, claw marks ones with food . . . you open?

Bear spirit, the spark of the Great Grizzly Bear spirit strengthens within, as child plays with her family, not strangers or bears, but family. Thoughts transform Red Sun (the human child) into the spirit of a bear-child.

Bear-child: Timber! See they all tumble down. Jack-in-the-box, see two of four popped  opened.

Brother: You open others, sister? Fun . . . fun, happy fun, clothes fly as birds in air, fall as feathers.

Bear-child: Sister-bear. . . I have an idea? Let’s play dress-you-up in my clothes.

Sister: Bad idea. Watch! Good idea, tear sister’s clothes up.

Bear-child: Okay, bad ideas.

Brother: Stop. Sniff, Sniff, nose knows many foods here. Sister, I hungry you open more…

Sister: Follow brother’s nose, mother follows brother’s nose, he smells many good
hidden eats.

Bear-child: Jackpot, a big cache of sweet foods and jerky. (We enjoyed a good meal of
treats, which were meant to be shared among many family members.)

Brother: All finished here, sniff-f-f-f, smell something good sweet.

(Nosing around the last one left unopened on the ground to open. The biggest of the suitcases on the ground: This was the only one, locked in the stack. Brother calls on us to
join him in his jump/bounce action to break open the locks. (Samsonite luggage bear power worked.)

Bear-child, waving the barber pole peppermint-stick: Horary, we popped it opened. Brother where? You lid, you find. More goodies, we eat easy foods first. Last we will
eat this very large peppermint stick, last. How are we going to share this?

Brother: Let me bite pieces we share?

Bear-child: Sounds fair.

Sister: Brother’s greedy . . . eats all, we get nothing. You hold we share, beside as one.

Sister with head over bear-child’s left shoulder and brother over the right breathing in my ear. Licks went from right to left and then left to right. All went will until the top of the peppermint stick formed a point: brother decided he wasted enough licks and took a big bite.

Sister slapped brother: Greedy, I’m going to tell mom.

Brother and sister up on hind legs in a happy growl fight, which didn’t last long.

Because it’s more fun to be happy — happy playful children, who enjoy their time to roll, joke and jump around on and off cots, tumble on, stumble over and bear pile on each other. At some point, we managed to breakdown two of the cots, grind clothes into the ground, upset and turn over everything we hadn’t touched before. Can’t say anything was left untouched. It can be said for a lonesome child, among human children this playtime was the happiest, focal point of my vacation: Spirit children of who appeared outwardly of different cultures playing with each other. Sad too, how few adults possess the ability to comprehend the way we possessed to overcame the difference. We saw and related  to spirit and heart, not appearance or form. Truth, we were as other children, who soon created messes that soon got in our way of having fun.

Short-sighted minds . . . forgot about the problems our actions of joy would/could create by venturing outside. Hearts bright and alive . . . . Spirits soar in love . . . . Our level of playful joy accelerates with each beat of our heart into pure playful happiness. We had been outside playing for awhile before grandmother made her presence known. The picture of us together might not have unnerved her as it did others, but harsh reality revealed what we forgot each moment increased our dangers: those who understand nothing of our truths. Each moment increased her fear for all of our safety.

Slowly she walked over to where she felt safe in getting my attention — in a low, slow, calm voice. “Red Sun, Red Sun, very slowly and very quietly, move, away from those grizzly bear cubs, their mother’s watching you and if you hurt her cubs, she WILL kill you and eat you.”

It was easy to read across her face: conditions can get easily out of control, if we don’t follow my instructions. Red Sun a.k.a. Bear-child: “Why Grandmother? She loves me, she won’t hurt me. Mother sent her children to be with me, to give me a message from the Great Grizzly Bear Father. Now we play together, we’re having . . .

Voice of a stronger force: Quiet! Naive children of innocent hearts, learn the lessons you need, observe concerns across faces: hear the voices, learn to read emotions, hear the real words, not those spoken. All hear me . . . observe, listen and learn.

Mother grizzly stands high from her place of obscure observation: Gur-r, huff! Huff, huff! Mother grizzly bear stood-up twice more outpost, as she uses her head to motion for her cubs. For a moment it seemed the sacred bond was broken, by  personages unaware of current spiritual events. This time they believed falsely . . . as they headed to save a child, who really didn’t need saving. Their fear and kill-bear-personalities, made it urgent for three children to part.

Grandmother M watches as we bounce sorrowful glances off of, between and around, before we shared our parting hugs, kisses/licks, just before departure to our respective sides. Reality of the moment – our expression of love did not go unnoticed by all: Open hearts overflowed with joy, through insight, after they witnessed our affection. Nevertheless, sad to say . . . the majority of eyes refused to see, trough hard hearts of  stone.

Our respective sides checked us over and found no injures. We parted in dead silence, until Grandmother M’s internalization void of emotional silence was replaced a deafening . . . “WHAT IS THIS? . . . Eyes recognized articles of clothing outside the tent.

AH! O-o-o-o . . . No don’t want to hear her voice . . . hide?”

Three steps to the tent, Grandmother M’s reflective (I don’t agree with what I see) silence . . . “suitcases on the ground, cots broken, clothes filthy, nothing left intact? Now I see how much fun three small ones can have, together. Playful mess is one thing, but this bypasses messy ten, and goes straight to massive disaster.” Violent spin around on heels, hands in good position to attach to arm: “Let’s go!” Holding tight, to the upper arm of the child, (whose status changed from a bear-child in need of rescue . . . into a child prisoner). Grandmother M’s behavior says I’m mad with her tight holdon Red Sun, meant to prevent her prisoner from escaping. 

People all along the way (to her Airstream) parted in dead silence. People parted, as the Red Sea, opening before us then quickly crashing behind us, following us to the shore of the Airstream trailer. Silence: blanketed the air we breathed, the ground on which we walked. We walked in a void, (If anyone dropped a pin it would have resounded as a boulder.) Grandmother M refused to wait for me to comply with her signing directions, in one move, tossed inside the trailer door from ground to couch.

“Do NOT Move! Stay right here, until I am done praying . . . is that clear? DO NOT
go outside.” Looking at the crowd, “I will need all your help when I return.”
Shuts door to close us off from the outer world: “Red Sun, Speak! Do you
understand?”

“Yes, Grandmother M, but you don’t understand.”

“Talk later, prayers now.” Moving the room divider, as to put a wall up between us,
this demonstrated her emotions.

Lying on the couch:
Please, Great Grizzly, help us? Help her gain insight. They are friends, the only children I’ve been able to play with. A closeness of spirit, bonds us, in ways words cannot describe. . . . How life soared with your sacred children who don’t fear me or think me strange, as children in a white world. No sooner had I finished my prayer, when she returned. “It didn’t take long, for you to receive answers to your prayers.”

“Red Sun, you stay on the couch, until I get back.”

Outside she recruited family and friends for work details to repair damages: this included a group of women from around the camp to wash, mend and iron the clothes. She returned back in a short few minutes, still a little shaken from what was or what might have been. “You will have to thank everyone later, because they all volunteered to save your skin from Elinora, not for me, but for you child. Over twenty people have volunteered to help clean up after you  the bear cubs. Its two now, and most might not get much sleep, because of the repairs and clean-up needed. Red Sun, its time for a few important lessons: lift the sit you’re on, please. Do you see a book with a picture of children on it? Give it to me when you do.”

Once I handed her the child’s bible storybook. “After today’s event I want to read you a couple of stories. One about Daniel trapped in a lions den and the other about Jonah in the belly of the whale.”

They were interesting stories which we took the time to discuss, but then I felt it
was time she wrote another story, as I assumed . . . “Now you have a story of
Red Sun and the grizzly bears, to add to the book.”

“Well! Ye-s -s-s? But. . . there’s more to it?”

Shortly before 21:00 hours, Glen Hunter and Elinora arrived to face what makes campers, not so happy campers: Surprise, Elinora, you have entered into your misconceptions of pristine camping conditions. Deviation from the dreams of her  vacation turns her mind inside-out, giving her the nightmarish perception of  life against her. I wonder if maybe? . . . No, not maybe, it would have been better, if they arrived in the morning? Run for the hills, perfectionist Elinora is out of control, she in a wild woman rage, ready to take on the entire camp with fire in her eyes, language not repeatable and violence over the top. Be afraid . . . very afraid when light of day, turns to dark: as an evil of deep, dark, cruelty awakens Elinora’s dangerous night violence.

Thank goodness for Glen’s policy of listen first, think second and action third. Neither action nor illogically behavior was permissible until after nationalization of facts, connected to events. Glen listened to people in his ears, for over thirty minutes without saying a word, then confirmed facts with Grandmother M, before he got in the car with the broken cots and headed off to the Ranger station, to pay for replacement cots and damages impose on property: by one child of three-cycles and three-seasons, plus two-playful grizzly cubs, not yet, one-full-cycle.

What wasn’t expected, Glen Hunter returned around 22:00 hours with four park rangers trailing behind in two-vehicles. Rangers called a campers meeting; which turned out to be a session of unnerving prattle, illogical demands and deadly threats. In desperation the rangers handed out fliers with simple, clear instructions and rules expected of all campers: From food handling and storage, expectation of keeping the sites clear of litter, as well as, how to handle cookware and dishes. People foods are for people not wildlife. No feeding of or leaving food out for the bears or other wildlife, No shooting of or at any park animals. The instruction seemed simple enough for me to understand. Why it was not logical for adults to understand, can’t say. Wonder if children understand better than adults?

One strange, angry man, the silver man, alone in an Airstream built for six, “IF BEARS COME AROUND HERE I’LL SHOOT THEM, I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU SAY. I HAVE MY RIGHTS AND YOUR NOT GOING TO STOP ME.”

Two rangers attempting to control the event, moved within a couple of inches of the man, “No one! No one is allowed to shoot grizzly bears on Federal land, except under extreme life and death conditions.” The two escorted, the strange silver man, inside his trailer to continue their conversation.

The third over a loudspeaker, “Remember, if for some reason the bears do come into camp, shooting isn’t allowed . . . use loud noises to scar them off, period. Unless a person is under physical attacked, leaving you with no other option to save a person’s life. . . . Even then it’s questionable, if you will be able to save a life, by frightening or wounding a bear. You could make matters worse.

Taking us to the next point, we would prefer for numerous safety reasons . . . if bears should come in the camping area, for someone to come notify us. We’re paid, trained and equipped to handle our grizzly bears without injury to people or bears.”

The fourth ranger: “Weapons are not allowed in the park, since hunting and fishing is not permitted. If you have weapons, would you please give them to me I come around to your camp?” As he collected weapons he gave them the receipt and told the people they could collect them when they left and not before. The two rangers exiting the Airstream trailer had in their possession three shotguns, one crossbow with a number of arrows.

Early morning, after a night without bears, Grandmother M’s up early and it was time for Red Sun to lesson. It was decided I would not share the tent with Glen and Elinora. Not ready to get up, but the continuous soft motion and whisper, “Red Sun, get dressed, it’s time to begin medicine instruction . . . you’re going with me to pick berries and herbs. We’ll eat after we get back.”

Over the road and through the woods, to Grandmother M’s gathering we go. Hunting for herbs and berries, was fun and boring at the same time, until . . . two sweet voices broke the boredom: Red Sun, Red Sun come see us.

“What? . . . Who? . . . Where? . . .”

Voices: Over here beyond these moving bushes.

Eyes search see the movement beyond the bushes, silvery movement. Flat belly crawl under the bushes to spot unexpected beauty: Wow! Wolves, you two are a beautiful. You
are a pair of shimmering silver-gray wolves, lying together as strong lovers.
This is meant to be, I can tell by the way the sacred light shines and encircles us from the Creator. Their eyes lowered in a sign of reverence: May I ask? . . . Why do you bow before me? Why do you sing your honoring song to me? Why?

Wolves in unison: We are of your future, it’s not yet time for our spirits to come together, but when the time arrives, you will know. As the time comes close for us to come together a sacred medicine warrior will come to you. When you two come together it will be the time for the warrior in you to awaken. A time when you teach as well as, learn: a time of extended family who teach to and learn from one another, many lessons… A time when many of your life lessons, (more than you desired) be learned on the run as your accomplishments will be in a manner, designed to save lives. When you hear our song you will know and awaken to many skills learned and not recognized.

“Red Sun, where are you?”

“Right over here, Grandmother M, talking to wolf friends.”

As the white buffalo calf disappeared, they too disappeared. But not before implanting one more stick with you message: We will talk more, later, as you need us.

The next evening late, with no further grizzly bear incidents since the cubs visit, most had relaxed and retired to their tents for a restful night or so it was assumed. Many already asleep, when one car load of [by way or no way] campers arrived. The type must people quickly come to regret living in their neighborhood, let alone next door, because of the chaos they invite/create daily. The voice of life within Grandmother M directed her to warn them about the grizzly bears, plus instruct them on the proper ways to protect and police ones campsite, so not to invite trouble for all. She even offered to help them, secure their camp site and wash their dishes, if they needed it. Only to receive language of the uneducated, flung in her face by not only them, but the strange-lone silver man in Airstream for six, whom they just happened to parked next to?

Interesting, these uneducated parked next to the strange man, but were they strangers? When Grandmother M returned from visiting the uneducated, she warned other campers
in so many words: These are dangerous people: it’s as if they’re planning to invite danger and death, by inviting the grizzly bears, to dinner. This will give them an excuse to kill, no matter how many will suffer, because of their actions. Something is up between them and the Airstream man, they have a dangerous agenda? . . . Yes, this much I know it will in some way involve us and more, beyond where we stand.

None had to wait long, chaos reached out as a strong evil wind, with the power
contaminate lives and spirits faster than a forest fire, not just one solitary campsite: It spread to all campers, bears, rangers, businesses, visitors, inside and outside of the parks, plus their chaos came with a high price tag, in dollars on resources and lives. . . . It’s a mystery how in less than 48 hours, the cost of chaos increased by leaps and bounds for Yellowstone and the Grand Tetons. The uneducated caused new rules to be enacted, which many without homes to be ejected from the parks.

The uneducated were either lazy/uncaring people or they intentional set a trap. You tell me, they left dirty dishes spread out across two tables, as well as, two frying pans with an inch or more of bacon grease in each, food in paper boxes and open containers: scattered from their open truck, across the ground and on the benches.

A child’s opinion, it was planned, as the combinations of all things were both catalysis, an invitation set for disaster: “Free meal! Good eats! Come and eat!” Many a critter came to dine, however, it wasn’t until a number of large, grizzly critter on four paws, arrived, the reality of these uneducated revealed itself: chaos and death.

Stage was set and others were drawn into their plan: Every couple of seconds, long and short blasts, interrupts the peace of at least two-campsites, sending those of us asleep straight up into standing positions, thus putting an end to all sleepers sleeping. Considering the horn blast was meant as a call for help from the uneducated. The reality of the uneducated agenda was for others to resolve, the chaos they imposed on the camp. Maybe I should have felt sorry for them, but I couldn’t. Not for any person or persons who thumb their nose at logic — while pitting humans against bears making bears the victims of humans. Glen hopped in the car and headed out for the rangers, before big disaster struck and lives ended.

The call for help horn attracted not only humans but the adult and younger bears, along with two-bear cubs and one-bear-child, whose curiosity demanded satisfaction and action. Can’t say what was happened before crouching down between brother and sister, but I can say we enjoyed, the speedy attractions of a five-ring circus. If behavior told a story from start to finish the first three-quarters was side splitting events.

Wild captivation/fascination adventures. . . . Honest life observations of people, as a grizzly bear, through the eyes of the Great Grizzly Bear. For a short time this bear-child was given the ability to experience life and cultures through honest eyes, spirit and heart of the bear — in a manner — few have ever experienced in a lifetime: Smiles, chuckles, eyes dancing, an array of laughter from the belly chuckles to roars, this night abundant with jolly joshes. Each squeak and squawk, each blast of the horn, and squeal created through and  around the uneducated increased bear happiness.

Truth of events, only a few of the two-year-old cubs, were hungry, the rest just wanted to play. One on the roof of the car huffing with each jump/bounce, in unision to the motion of the car, the emotions of the people and the noises which was his bonus. Two bears on the front pushing down on the hood of the car, with another on the back doing their jump/push/bounce actions. Each separate creation of strange noises, combined with the horns was a special gift causing all to roar in laughter, by motion and reaction of the front-end. They were acting in rhythm, not random, for the music of the car movement.

What must have shocked the uneducated, was when one of the youngster stuck its head in the window investigating the sleeping humans, cramped in one car snoring. Wonder what the uneducated woman thought or felt, when she woke to a grizzly bear breathing in her face?

When we arrived she had be in the process of fruitless attempts to chase the grizzly bear away, by squeal sounds which closely resembled a frightened young pig, as she waved a pillowcase. Pleasure on the entertainment scale was at least a nine: The playful window bear mimicked the uneducated every move. It was beautiful to the bear’s brand of fun. The bear grabbed the white pillowcase, from the pig squeal woman then processed to do closely mimic her behavior and sounds. Being an insider into their personalities, laughter and joy turned into a beautiful life experience.

The love and happiness of the moment, one might be able to equate to the experience of life for the first time, the joys of your child in your arms for the first time. Something I  wasn’t able to equate with until years later. The reality of the event mattered not — there was a storm brewing or we sat in the middle of the escalation of chaos. We observed bodies with shoulders and necks, which appeared to support heads without brains or eyes. Fascinating how these characters continued to run past, jump across or around, plus a few even walked on top of two-bear cubs and a human bear-child, without realization of the truth under their feet. Theirs was another reality.

We heard a strong voice, give a slight chuckle when we got walked on as a rock, the voice of whom we discovered was the sacred Grizzly Bear Father: See how people are blinded by fears, in their blind fears, they fail to notice you three together. What they believe they see is nothing more than a large rock in their way.

Cubs: No wonder humans get upset, thoughts confused, fears control emotions . . . no
wisdom, no insight?

Father: Remember, the things you observe this evening. At a time when cool logic should prevail the reverse happens. Don’t give way to fear, if you are to survive.

Bear-child: Wow, to think these (questionable) adults are who children must trust their
lives, WITH? Discovery of humor in the moment: See! Watch these headless, mindless chicken people, running in wild-eyeless crazy circles. Not arms, wings flaying at the air: bodies bump into any/everything, hard or human, creating unrecognizable sounds. Can’t say if the sounds are human or animal? Do you think the others without heads can understand?

Cubs: We can’t understand . . .

Bear-child: Hey! Lookie, old time movie, might be cowboys and Indians movie, in  reverse. People are wagons using pots and pans as weapons. Some wagon master (?) ordered the wagons to encircle the Indian/bears. Encircle what they want to drive off .
. . can’t say it makes sense. Where can Indians or bears go when trapped in the middle? Round up the prisoners and start killing . . . Yes, yes, they don’t want to get rid of them they want to kill them.

Father: See!

Short previews and flashes of hate and wars across these lands: the blindness of mob mentality.

Cubs: Mother, watch out, silver man, bad medicine stick!

Bear-child: Bad medicine stick, long gun. Why? Rangers tell him not shoot grizzly bears. Silver man and uneducated, must be related.

Cubs: Yes, now understand, reason for food . . . to kill us.

Watch Indian/bear stampede; knocking wagons over faster than anyone could count to
ten. As one who had never recognized empathy connection prior, (sudden pain ripping me apart inside, sensing death inside of me) doing everything I could to not blackout before knowing . . . rolling on ground.

Calling out: Grizzly Bear Father, bear-child Red Sun asks . . . what is this powerful burning pain deep inside? Many thoughts bounding, racing and ricocheting within, relating to events before and after the uneducated showed up, why they park — where they parked? . . . Behave same, they interaction together. Related or not we see
plans made, to set the stage for death of grizzly bears. Maybe words I don’t
hear, but the intent was strong . . . see people drunk with pleasures, when
people and animals are injured or they feed off death when they can spill blood
of innocents.

Cubs: We go, quick.

Father: Red Sun, hear the cry of the bear, it says I am hurt bad, come it is time for
me to die? This is what you feel and what your body reacts to. Quick, I want
you to allow me to speak through you.

Bear-child: Yes, yes, speak!

Red Sun’s body stands arched, as the voice of Grizzly Father speaks in a strong earth shaking voice: Man in silver, hear me, if my child dies, you die, too. Your life is now joined to the life of the one you shot. Do you hear me man? Do you hear the words? This I have spoken and so shall it be, as spoken! Know this . . . YOUR blind anger is the undoing of those who joined you in this. We see in your hearts, you came for blood, to kill, death shall we your fate.

Grandmother M, “Red Sun, have you been there the entire time?”’

“Yes, Grandma . . .”

“What happened, you look as a sheet white?”

Strength wanes in every muscle: body takes a slow nose dive to the ground, in great
pain. “I feel the pain of the bear, silver man shot. Truth the man will die when bear dies.”

“How many times have I told you, Red Sun, words have power and your words, have  more power than most? You have sentenced the man, to death. Hear me child, take those words back . . . Right-now!”

“The words spoken are truths . . . words decreed from the powers that be. Know I can’t take back words, not mine: Man was warned and . . .”

Father Grizzly’s voice roars through Red Sun: Man refused to listen he made his choice for death. Truth, sacred lady, the man’s actions cursed him. He must pay the price for his action . . . a life for a life.

Grandmother M: “The man will die if the words are not recalled.”

“Then you understand? The words decreed by the Creator and spoken are not for anyone to take back. Words spoken came by way of the Great Spirit. Sacred lady hear me, the words cannot be taken back without killing Red Sun, too.

Hard time for Grandmother M who saves so many lives: not being able to save this one. She must have felt her spirit was slammed against a wall: Mind in a state of torture,  when one realizes no matter what said these truths are not what you want to accept. Sensing her pain of a situation not even her prayers could correct, was causing her great distress.

Red Sun, the child wanted to please her and tried three-times to recall the words
spoken — only to have brain react as if encased in a void of darkness as throat swells shut, tongue swelled plus refused to move, heart and breath quit.
Oh, well, I’ll give it one more try, but I fear she will not listen.

“Grandmother, PLEASE! Hear me . . . words refuse to come. The power of the words spoken, are decreed. Can you hear and understand, the words spoken through me were words decreed by the Great Grizzly Father, Great Spirit, Yellowstone and Earth Mother, not my words, but theirs. I was only the one through which they spoke their words, this you have done many times.”

“Red Sun, GO to my trailer! We will speak later, when I am cool enough to speak with you.” Reinforcement by double signing her command, GO, now! “Here comes your dad wth the rangers, you don’t need to be in the middle of this. You thought the people and  bars were bad? This is going to get ugly.”

By the time Grandmother M got back to the trailer, Glen Hunter calmed her down and all decided to wait and see . . . before making any final decisions. Truth, Glen realized he might have said the same thing, if he had been here and witnessed the silver man’s behavior or he might have rammed the gun down the man’s throat, he was as mad as Grizzly Bear Father and Red Sun.

At sunrise Grandmother M kissed me on the forehead and handed me a cup of hot coca. “Sweetheart, are you feeling any better this morning?”

“Yes, why do you ask such an odd question? I didn’t die last night did I?”

“Here!”

“Thanks”

“Do you think you can go tell the man . . . Sorry, you didn’t mean what you said last night.”

“NO!”

“Tell me true, you don’t want him to die do you?”

“Grandmother the words weren’t mine. IF they were mine, they could be recalled, but sometimes it’s hard for even you to understand, why I can’t do as you ask. Someday maybe . . . you will understand. Grandmother I love you, but . . .” Dropped to the floor on my knees, head on the floor, tears in eyes, palms together. “Hear me, please hear me!  Know its hard being torn between you and the Creator, love and reality. Know this, both can’t be honored, here, but this time it’s not your choice or mine, the decree is the will of the Great Spirit.

“Okay, Red Sun, if you can’t speak the words, then take him this plate of food? . . .
It will express a peace offering, but you will have to say nothing.”

“It’s a lie. But anything to make you happy, I’ll take the food, but is not a peace offering, the man has a blackheart.”

“Okay, go take the food, walk-inside, set the food on the table, and say nothing . . . except you carry the food for me.”

Not happy with her request, but I walked with food in-hand, sensations of uneasiness flooded my spirit for even going close to the trailer: Father Grizzly and guardians please forgive me, it’s hard. You tell me to honor and respect Grandmother M, as well as you. Believe me sometimes it hard when you are both not in harmony. I love and respect the Great Spirit. I know deep within . . . your words are truth: his life is linked by the hand of the Great Spirit, not mine or Grandmother M’s. Yes, my heart knows the words are set in stone; they cannot be taken back. I respect Grandmother M, a sacred person whose love of
humankind, does not allow her to see anything but the best in people. Truth, you taught me, one cannot walk in rose bushes without coming in contact with thrones. 

Knocked on the hard outer door, no answer so I opened, the hard outer door: which
wasn’t latched, to knock on the closed screen door:
No answer, Shower water running, he must be in the shower, this is good. I’ll put the food on the table, she can tell him later. Popped open screen, first foot on the lower inside step, rising to the second step . . . sniff,  sniff, strong gas smell, hissing. Head rotates to left in direction of hiss. Fire out under coffee pot, must have boiled over? Oh well! The man can relight it after he finishes his showers.

Cannot explain why, but for some illogical reason in the back of my mind, said it was
important to close both doors behind me. After several rough attempts of slamming the doors shut, they stayed. What was not noticed was the rushing of air sending the gas through the Airstream or the many sparks metal to metal produced each time? At the time, this Red Sun (the child) neither realized the consequences of door creating sparks nor the combustion power of propane: propane ignited, swish flash fire throughout the trailer before one could think or blink. Explosive sounds, man screamed as windows, walls and doors in flight away from the trailer. Luck was on my side, force of something slammed me against a door eared marked for flight, with passenger decorated with food and compressed plate on person, in subsonic flight, above and beyond one-plus acres
of campground. No stopping at edge of campground, the door decided to travel into and through the tree line, faster than a skyrocket.

Wow! Flying without a plane, on a door without wings, no dreams . . . Why are those people flat on the ground?

Grizzly Father: Prepare of crash landing. Watch your head and hold tight to the door.

Red Sun a.k.a. Bear-child: My head, how long will I be in the hospital? Where is this door going to stop? Arms can’t move, help?

Hey, door you stopped, nice soft rocking chair, I’m alive? . . . Yes? No? Gazing out from under trees parts and dirt: tracing conditions where the door stopped to where it all began. Oh no! People getting up off the ground . . . the old lady’s tent in flat on the ground . . . movement, wonder who’s in it. How many got hurt? Look at all those trees, leaning over up to here. Fire in the ground . . . pieces everywhere . . . top of the trailer one? 

Father Grizzly: Child safe. Promise made and promise kept, the bear crossed as you closed the door. Park Rangers tracked, found, freed the bear from pain as it’s spirit crossed. The silver man has killed before and done great damage. Here comes your Grandmother M with others racing to see what is left of you, since all they can see is a child covered in branches and dirt. Dirt in food appears as blood to them. (Grizzly Father sent the impression this man and his friends were killer of people and wildlife, for profit.)

“Oh, thank the Lord its Red Sun, alive! Sorry, forgive me, I didn’t listen to you child. You’re alive . . . We feared you dead when the trailer blew-up. Someone go get Glen, Elinora, tell them Red Sun is uninjured and alive, but in much need of a bath.” Turning to those gathering, “The flying door carried Red Sun back to us.” Murmurs of people  wanting to know how badly hurt, if they need to get a doctor? Door scraped the top of a couple of cars, too, before hitting the scrubs. The explosion shook the ground so hard it’s proved a real miracle anyone even the uneducated survived. The explosion knocked people to the ground, they weren’t lying on the ground, because. . . .

The man’s Airstream trailer flows in fluidized flames of volcanic ash and metal. The trailer had lost its top, and burnt hot because of its four propane tanks. Yet, before I got to my feet, the uneducated left: without packing or seeking medical care. Gossip said: They neither wanted to speak with the rangers nor wanted to answer questions. So someone took down their license number for the rangers to stop at the gates.

No sooner had the rangers and fire trucks showed up, without even making a motherly
appearance at Red Sun’s crash site: Elinora hatched and idea to support her much  sought after escape. “Red Sun’s latest incident is just too hard on me, this isn’t a safe place for her, and I’m afraid the next time she could get killed. It’s time we left here and spent some time in Vegas before going to Kentucky.”

Thinking how her words and complaints prior to our arrival revealed her real reasons for not camping at campgrounds, as camping was beneath her. Elinora believed she was too beautiful and important to be any place that was not luxurious enough for her lifestyle requirements: A campsite without electricity, nightclubs or fancy places to show off her beauty, was not right for her concept of adventure: Her hands and nails got dirty, dust got in her hair and on her clothes. For most folks, it was a nice campground, with toilets, running water, showers and places to wash clothes. Before the fire was out
Elinora lost and we stayed until the third week in August. Red Sun had a great vacation with Grandmother M, from 1 July to 18 August.
..

“That was around 1950, more than a half a century later, Sacred Yellowstone by any
chance do you remember this Red Sun you gifted with your sacred gifts: who hearts believes the words thanks can never be enough for your autocatalysis influences your gifts to pass on in different way and forms. Promises made took forms and are still in motion as hundreds of lives were gifted with life: lives saved, lives survived, lives improved, through life adventures and experiences.

“Sacred Yellowstone, whose countless gifts range from life maker to life breaker with
autocatalysis influences for ones spirit within the moment and across lifetimes. . . .? Would people treat you with sure disregard, if they understood or recognized you’re power as the sacred heart of our sacred Earth Mother? Truth, your sacred measures of spiritual gifts, unique powers and blessings connects one to countless others with and/or through you via sacred universal wisdoms of the elders.

“Wonder how many across the centuries you touched? What number of those actually
perceived or experienced the touch from your heart and spirit you wanted to impart? Out of those who on some level acknowledged your touch: how many really recognized, learned, listened or accepted what autocatalysis influences you had on their lives?”

“Many  may wonder . . . what a few will have the courage to ask of you: Sacred Yellowstone will you answer if asked . . . why or how can unrelated events,
awaken the connection of spiritual abilities by infusing truths into any or all
elements of life and spirit? Yes, I must agree . . . unless, YOU are experiences as Grandmother M or I (Red Sun) did, it could be hard to digestdeeper purpose of ones life. How can one envision, (during the first stage of introduction to), how these unique events could be any part of a combination of catalytic structure/functions: uniting biological, metaphysical-physics to and/or inside space and time with ones environmental codes and abilities, whereby, belief systems and philosophies are influenced. As building blocks,
each event introduced relationships by inner-linking structure and elements to functional operations via enlightenment of a unique evolution of coherent elemental bonding codes.

“[Bonding codes within visions]: Summons forth distinct rare genetic bonding sequences, equivalent to symbolic creation formulas. Thank you sacred Yellowstone Mother, your provocative call summonsed Red Sun so you could empower and awaken, as well as, legalization of birthrights through ceremonial inauguration. What those that ask should know (Yellowstone will answer in her own way best for each individual), for me it began by connecting birthrights with early memories together with lessons engulfing our lifetimes.

Truth, the Great Spirit, along with you, my relations and ancestors’ summonsed forth elements of life which awakened truths of Red Sun’s spirit to an amazing world of new realities: Reflexive, dependency on formal features of — self-construct code — each requiring, the existence of a performance — without conscious thought.

“[Self-construct code] Yellowstone revealed events which weaved together, linked and connected life: across space and time [far-past to past, present and future.] By connection with substance and elements of life to form a functional operation: each linked unique evolutions of coherent codes and bonding. Our coming together proved to be the bonding of ingredients to save lives and assist others to improve their lives, too.

“[Without conscious thought] probably the most important elements: secrets because the
future is never set in stone, inasmuch as, it depends on all of our behavior. One can debate, for and against, the pivot points of life: productiveness of a child’s sacred of spiritual life a child can learn the without all we experienced, together. Maybe Yes. Maybe No. But I can honestly say I don’t think it would have been as constructive or as powerful a lifetime, if Elinora, the egotistical, got her way.”

The first example of what a lifetime entailed and why I honor you with my respect and gratitude for your autocatalysis influences: evolved soon after we arrived in Kentucky. Glen Hunter never made it back from Korea, because he never went. However, the event that would have ended his life in Korea happened on a smaller scale: If he had gone to Korea he would have come home in a body bag, missing a good section of his upper-right-torso and half if not most of his head. His life was spared, but not before he experienced a couple of near-death events. If it was not for the vacation he would have been in Korea, but instead, he was still getting what would be our home to move into, so he could leave in a few weeks.

Time line of events: We arrived in Kentucky, around mid-September, Grandmother M arrived mid-October and was training Elinora how to cope with cold country, before she started her formal lifetime seasons of spiritual training.

The day’s weather began mild, but by mid-morning it turned into major whiteout- blizzard conditions, another one of those great days for training Elinora, survival in this 19th Century tri-level, mortuary/funeral parlor (converted into duplex). Sitting by the fireplace in our front room (once viewing area), the sacred white buffalo calf/wet nose, made herself known: Your father’s life is in grave danger: if you want him to survive you
must sacrifice something that means a great deal to you, hurry.

The first item in sight, a ring Glen gave me without much thought beyond love, the ring with a pray was tossed into a fireplace: Great Spirit, sacred woman save my dad’s life, I offer you this ring as my sacrifice for his life.

Wet nose, calf woman: Now go sit by the telephone it will ring soon, be ready for long journey.

So-o-on, in whose time? Before the snow and lunch, we (wet nose and I) attached our personage to the phone. Hours later a child learned the term ‘soon” was relative, as we were still attached to the phone when Grandmother M began preparations for dinner. As the hours past, Elinora angered spiraled at as Red Sun seated next to the telephone, rude to others on our party line, refused to leave the phone, and the only thing I would say is something happened to dad and I have to stay by the telephone: these words enflamed Elinora and she decided it was it was a good time for a bath.

Wet nose: NO, no bad idea, for many reasons: least of all the weather, weak lungs requires confinement for upwards to thirty-six-hours after a bath. If you take a bath, both you and your grandmother will be confined here, you’ll not be able to leave the house until tomorrow afternoon, which will be too late. Going out soon after your bath will cause your death, yet you two must go with Elinora, if you don’t go two will die, if you take the bath you will die. You cannot take that bath; do whatever you have to do to avoid the bath. All with be forgiven.

Strength no child of four-cycles could possible posses before the phone call. . . this Red Sun so discovered she inflicted injuries to house and personages of Grandmother M and Elinora. Cannot say how long the stubborn refusal continued, but a thin sheet of ice developed before the phone rang and wet nose instructed me to being a rebellious journey up the stairs: Go to the first step turn and fight. . . . One by one these instructions continued until I was at the top of the second flight.

Wet nose: Keep Elinora at bay, the phone will soon ring now.

Red Sun: Okay, wet nose, do hope it rings soon, its no fun fighting with them.

Kicking a shoe at Elinora, she dodged, the shoe connected with the window at the base
of the second flight. Conditions changed to slow motion: in less than ten-seconds of shoe’s flight, mind’s interaction with spirit of emergency, in combination with strange sounds of glass breaking, phones triple ring and Grandmother M reaction as she answers our ring.

Grandmother M, reaction to the voice on the other end, gave rise to her opening statement: “Elinora Red sun knew? Its Glen, there has been an accident, here you talk.”

Out of the house in less than five minutes: on a deadly journey from Perryville to Lexington with Elinora driving through a blinding snowstorm. Worst week of storms in over a decade: Korea’s type of extreme winter. On our way to the hospital, Elinora was so upset she failed see a large traffic accident in process, with a large jacked-knifed trailer sliding sideways, for us. Eyes spotted the danger through the falling snow and Grandmother M saw how to escape, protecting one Cadillac from being decapitated by the trailer. The trailer did take several lives before going down the mountainside.

What if, we had not gone . . . (1) Would Elinora collide with the trailer? . . . (2)
Would she had been one of the twelve killed. (3)What if, she had not arrived to
give her consent for blood transfusions and the required surgeries? Glen might
have died, if not then several days later, without Elinora. Their deaths would
have left Red Sun in the middle without anyone, besides Grandmother M: who
crossed when I was a few seasons into my ninth cycle.

Being a black-marketed child, none of the family members on either side could accept a child, not of their blood. Children of Indian blood were perceived, as non-persons. Glen was important not only for Red Sun’s prime objective, but he too was needed to save many lives, by introducing various lifestyle improvements, which lead to positive social changes, stemming from his political influences (in later years as there was still much in life for him to learn and so much f0r Glen to accomplish.)

Yes, as you can sense, you were a child’s tidal wave, foundation developer, life-maker and, and . . . Truth, don’t want to think it what might have happened without you. As things were going life just might have become a black hole, if we survived, which I doubt. Countless lives lost and/or destroyed, if we had not come together. How do you tell the man that found the courage to go on after losing a limb, might have been from what Glen Hunter innovated in hospitals or someone who met him. His strength gave others the courage to reach out after they thought their life was lost. What happened afterwards never would have happened without your influences.

In addition, Glen Hunter used his influence for the development of better braking systems for truck hauling tractors. (Late 1950s) Campaigned to make sure all gas stations had fire-extinguishers, which saved a few lives: because Glen Hunter survived and he cared. The list goes on as countless events took place from lives improved, lives saved and secret healings.

“These were only the beginning of noticeable events, directly related to awakening of Red Sun within you (Yellowstone) along with respect bestowed on Glen. Reality of influences: Spiritual development, more spiritual awareness, perception and comprehension, empathy growth, a massive lifetime of adventures including saving the lives of other  family members and friends.

“Truth of life, many owe their thanks, lives, courage, survival, inner-awareness and awakenings our coming together and your autocatalysis influences. Thanks Sacred Yellowstone for all you started by awakening a child lost. If I had of stayed lost, how many more would have been lost, its something I get chills even to his day, thinking about, inasmuch as when all is said and done, one person can make a big or small difference, but even that has a ripple effect.

[Truth Yellowstone: As a child in the moment, it was hard to understand the greater meaning of it then, beyond two or three bits and pieces. Not sure still if I understand all of it, however, what I can say, It is terrifying to think about the pivot points we all had in some ways on others, from planting seeds to making a difference, which would not have taken place without your heart and gifts.]

YELLOWSTONE AND THE GRAND TETONS ARE SACRED AND THEY CAN BE THE GIVER AND TAKER OF LIFE WITH LONG RANGING INFLUENCES ON ONE AND MANY LIVES.

This is the place that awakened and joined the child to her sacred spirit of the Indigenous peoples of this land, of she is part of and it wanted her to learn and know. You can take the child away from her peoples, but you can’t take the connection out of her people out of the child. This is my road to walk and the Sacred Guardians were determined I would be awakened to the spirit others wanted to destroy.

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Red Sun/SunHawk Life Adventures

By
Michelle EagleHawk

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Secrets of Sha-Dra

Secrets of Sha-Dra

Most people think animals are something more than a status symbol to be looked, while others consider animals nothing more than chattel, so they deserve no respect. Then others with no respect of self or life abuse animals whenever they get the whim, since they take their hatred of self out on animals. While others love to abuse, hunt, and/or kill animals for nothing more than blood lust sport, who are the same ones that would kill humans of they could get away with it.

Sacred Truth and Question: I wonder if people would treat animals with such distain, if they realized the sacred truth, since all creatures great and small have souls, protected, guided, and loved by angels, for starters. While some are guardian angels, who for a time take on the form of various animals to watch after humans, in addition to teach, protect and guide others. The term others, mean two-legged humans. Yes, there are others who love and care for animals, but I think the Secrets of Sha-Dra, will allow both groups see what ancient sacred indigenous natives knew and learned long before ships from other lands touched our shores and see there is a sacred medicine power that helps guide the humble four-legged and all the creatures great and small.

My first introduction to telepathic communications began close to the time of birth, I was able to sense spiritual energies and hear thoughts and conversation of mortal humans and animals, long before I was able to verbalize my thoughts, yet I was capable of telepathic communication with animals. However, after the bathtub incident where I learned to breathe under water, and met with my Sacred Guardians, my telepathic abilities increased by a hundred-fold, maybe. Nevertheless, not until Grandmother M received a puppy for Red Sun, did I realize the abilities of four-legged and other children of nature. Their sacred guardianship taught me about their real protector, guides, and teachers, abilities. Interesting how after the bathtub incident, heighten my telepathic and verbal communications talents, which allowed me to learn on multi-levels of awareness and enlightenment.

One valuable shocking consequence began with my first introduction to the amazing spirit of the special dog. To those in need, wonderful thing can happen when in need and it is necessary, the spirit of a dog will accept a walk-in, which is how I became acquainted with an Ojibwa warrior, one of a few guardian protectors, teachers, and spirit guides. Warrior and I communicated with each other all the time, and to me for many months I did not see a furry being only a sacred warrior and very important friend. The only time, Warrior transposed into Rusty, the collie, happened when someone beside Grandmother M was in the general area or looking at us. The warrior helped enrich my ability to communicate telepathically with nature and her children, English language identifies by the title of animals, however, I discovered most human children who cannot communicate verbally, find it easy to communicate telepathically with animals.

Telepathic skills, with humans and animals alike, is one of several communicative capabilities my indigenous native mother gifted me with from the first day, she welcomed me into this world. The gifts she gave me are among a number of intuitive and communicative abilities indigenous native children develop at very young age. For this among other reasons, I always thought most of the people had the same abilities to communicate telepathically with nature, her children, and the only reason people spoke words was out of respect when those who lacked telepathic abilities, come around. What a shock, the day I discovered most fail to develop his or her telepathic and subliminal communication abilities, I cried for those that could not and did not develop such beautiful spiritual abilities. Okay, I was slow learner, for it was after ninth grade, when I learned most people were not telepathic and did not communicate subliminally. It is hard to explain since I always heard words and thoughts from those close in my general area, which can also cause loads of problems. Dogs learn to listen and only react to when necessary.

In truth, before Sha-Dra came into my life I had many sacred friends from cats, to a bobcat, several bears, wolves and wolf-hybrids, along with countless dogs. All were great friends and teachers, it is hard to express how each individual spirit shined bright, filled with amazing wisdom and valuable gifts given them to impart and share; some became sacred walk-ins and/or guardian angels and others were angels in training. Walk-ins are normally ones relations, or ancestors returning to teach ones relations valuable lessons. Strange, how certain things that happened in ones lives can open ones eyes to many wonderful secrets of amazing realities and spiritual connections. Sha-Dra has proven a great revelation, whose life gifts are too magnificent, not to share. Several wonderful universal secrets few sacred medicine elders learned and shared with their nations.

Yes, all of this has a connection, for there are many secrets shared. What you experience is up to you. Prior to Sha-Dra, we had a reservation pound dog, Me-haw Mato, whose heart and spirit shined bright daily, no matter how bad she felt, but she had tons of love to share. Her last year with us, required a lot of hospitalization and pain due to cancer, but she struggled to survive out of love. Her last of three long-term hospitalizations, because her days were limited; after ten days, she put her head on my lap and gave me her request. “Mom please let me crossover, I have been told there is a littler was about ready to be born and if I can cross within the next couple of days, I will be allowed to come back and be with my family, a much happier and healthier individual.”

She had extensive Stage 5 Cancer, what we did not know, since we never had x-rays, the cancer had spread throughout every cell and organ in her body. Thus, making our daily struggle to keep her alive, much harder, and the energy to help her live and stay around became obvious, her suffering had hit a range; neither of us could successfully handle nor share. At her request, after many tears we honored her request and helped her cross, but with confusion about what litter and where how would we know, what where Mato would be allowed to go for the new life she wanted and been offered, for her new life. “How will we know where to find you?” The only thing she revealed the litter is close by and you will know, you will understand, they will guide you, to learn the answer to the secret.

A few days after Me-haw Mato crossed, guardians gave me some real pushes and strong impressions to visit with and tell our next-door neighbors, about Mato, so they would not worry about Mato, because they were always bringing Abbey and Mato prime rib bones. Me-haw Mato my Girl Bear, even got too sick to enjoy the treats, so Abbey took them. Abbey enjoyed playing ball, until her best friend lost interest and refused to play ball after Mato crossed, besides she lost all interest in just about everything; including her toys. Until . . .

Our neighbor also lost their dog to Stage 5 Cancer a few months earlier, and yes, all were suffering in our own way, over our loses. Our female neighbor a very caring and sensitive person, who had great compassion for animals, I did not want to burden with our problems or pain, the entire eleven months of determination and struggles with Mato’s treatments. Yes, prayers filled with love were strong prayers, nevertheless, we could only slow down Mato’s cancer, and by the time, we started treatment, in truth, we were too late for we missed the curve to send her cancer into remission. Okay, between medical care, prayers, and cooking all her food with increased vitamins and protein, the only thing we managed to accomplish … an increase in her lifespan by a few months. When we discovered the bumps in her throat’s limp node, she was in Stage 4 Cancer. We had sensed something a couple of months earlier, when we requested a full series of blood tests, we wanted her checked for everything, and the blood tests failed to reveal or detect cancer, since it was not in her blood stream. Only x-rays can detect cancer early enough, for treatment to save lives, which we learned afterwards, blood tests fail to detect cancer in the blood stream, until in most cases it is too late, which is mid-stages of Stage 4 Cancer.

However, the strong impression to tell our neighbor of Me-haw Mato’s crossing, kept pushing me to speak of the pain Me-haw experienced and why her advanced Stage 5 Cancer, we recognized but did not understand, but love sometimes, is asked to accept in love and honor her in love, by letting her will be done. The strange words, which decided to flow out of my mouth, after letting her know Mato crossed, shocked both of us. “Mato expressed her desire to cross, due to a litter being born soon. Great, she would not say anything other than it is close and I will know, other than that, I was not sure. The Litter can be anywhere and where is close and born when?

My neighbor smiled, “I know where to find the litter about ready to be born, and close is next day, close enough? Sunny, our neighborhood smiling golden lab, is expecting pups after mid-August. Too bad you did not get a chance to see the father, he just happened to be one handsome, intelligent, black lab from Canada, double the size of Sunny.” Halfway through with what she had to say, I understood why the impression to tell her about Mato and to make myself sound even crazy, to someone who really did not know me very well. Her words in combination with flashbacks of impressions I received from Mato’s, crossed my mind . . . you will know when you hear, you will understand where I will be, so you can find me.

Now, the only thing, one can do is wait and see what happens when the pups are born. Abbey’s depressions over Mato’s crossings required a couple of daily walk with Abbey, so she could chat with a bunch of her neighborhood friends, in hopes of lessening and ending her depression and feelings of loss. It was not until . . . Until the day of the pups birthing, happiness returned by in Abbey’s heart. Her reaction let me know, she knew of the return of Mato, the instant Abbey became very animated, when we crossed the row of bushes past the driveway area and directly in front of Sunny’s house, her senses came alive. Then I heard Abbey say, she is here, she is back, but I was not sure to find her, but now I know she is here.

We sat on the lawn, just outside Sunny’s place, I hugged Abbey, and whispered, Yes, sweetheart, I knew Me-Haw Mato our Girl Bear, was allowed to do a turnaround, and she was going to be born into a litter close by, but she wants a different name. The Sacred Ones agreed to allow and bestow a wonderful gift upon us, by allowing her a turnaround. However, I am not sure how long after she is with us, she will remember, her previous life with us, but we will know. Yes, in truth, Abbey’s deep awareness, proved one more confirmation, to help us all realize a wonderful truth, although it was not until Abbey’s reaction did we fully accept the gift of life returning. However, not until the next day, was I able to confirm Abbey’s reaction, when I asked the next day, if the pups were born. What a surprise, Sunny birthed 13 pups, but the last one did not make it. Leaving me with the question did Me-haw make it or not.

Sunny’s family invited me over to see the pups, to second day after their birth, but I refused to touch any of the pups until they were old enough to make their family choice. However, I did go to see how Sunny felt each day, and share with her some love, since I loved her bright smiling ear-to-ear toothy personality, if she liked someone, combined with her beautiful spirit. Once the pups were approximately three-weeks of age, eyes opened and outside, during Abbey’s daily walks, by the house, I would sing the song I always sang to Me-haw Mato.

The song even with my out of tune voice always helped her feel better and she gave me her sweet puppy dog grin. “Me-haw Mato, my Girl Bear, My beauty, beauty little girl, my beauty little Girl Bear. I love my beauty bear, my sweet darling He-haw Mato, my Girl Bear.” Interesting enough, each time I walked by singing the song I received a reply from one of the pups, Finally, the time arrive for us to visit, and see the pups. I sang the song to see if Mato would come up to me, okay, Mato along with two other pups, came to the song, so my roommate and I waited to see, which one wanted us. It only took a short time on the ground, before Sha-Dra/Mato climbed up on my legs and went to sleep. However, the oldest daughter took Sha-Dra/Mato away, because she wanted the pup. Heartbreak, the minute she put the Sha-Dra/Mato the pup on the ground, she the pup, quickly returned to my legs and curled up. Thus, we had the one that love us, who picked us, and so we assumed she was Mato, but the next day our assumption received a real answer, by accident.

Abbey and I were walking by, but this time we stopped to see Sunny and the pups. I left Abbey outside the gate, but the escape artist she has always been, quickly opened the gate, and came in the yard. All the pups except for one ran in eleven different directions away from Abbey, except one, Mato returns, ran up to Abbey, stood on her hind legs, hugged Abbey and gave her many I love you and missed your kisses. I watched the reminder of Abbey’s pain dissipate, along with what was left of her depression. Abbey’s happy dance returned in her steps, and once again, she began her circle dance when we walked. The neighborhood was happy to see Abbey’s spirit come back to life, once love and happiness, touched and filled with in her heart. Yes, the pup that slept on my lap was the same pup that greeted Abbey without hesitation. The pup, we assumed was Sha-Dra/Mato, and paid for twelve hours earlier.

In truth, something within our spirit hearts and eyes, along with certain amazing behavior and energy, towards the three of us, provided enough proof for us to accept Me-haw Mato’s return. Then why Sha-Dra, well Mato asked for a different name, prior to her crossing and we honored her desire. Now my roommate and longtime friend, loved Me-haw just as much if not more than I. Mato, became the spirit that softened his heart, not just towards her and other animal life, as well. Mato always followed him around by his right side, which just happens to have a dragon tattoo on his shoulder-blade. Thus, we assumed the same thing would happen, and we gave her the name of Shadow of the Dragon, for her AKC paperwork, shortened to Sha-Dra and she has always loved it.

The first evening we brought her home, I began her training of sleeping in bed with us, this way I could know when to take her outside to go potty, because she was use to the outside, she was easy to train. The first couple of nights I slept with my hand on her, to keep track of her and protect her from my big body crushing her. Wow, the third evening, what an amazing experience, and sacred lesson, Sha-Dra’s guardian summoned her, and unknowingly for a time I took the journey with her. Her guide and teacher, with visual and verbal forms of English communication began her spiritual instructions, and tell her more about us, along with what her guardians expect her to accomplish, and what lessons they expect us to learn from her. Sha-Dar was communicating with her guardian using visual and verbal forms, which exhibited a good understanding and command of our language. Their communications expressed a level of high intelligence, spiritual comprehension, and experiences. Yes, she was speaking with a very handsome indigenous native in appearance—guardian angel.

I think maybe I was able to observe their interaction of information and instructions for a total of seven minutes, before one of the other guardians, discovered I had connected with Sha-Dra’s spirit and took an unprotected spirit journey with her, to a realm only guardians are allowed to enter, meaning she too was a guardian. They sent me back, and from that day to present, Sha-Dra refuses to allow me to sleep with my hand on her after our first spirit journey. One night only and no other time, for she would move until I removed my hand from her back. Only recently, has she accepted my hand on her since we need to take special journeys together, or when she wants us to go for a walk.

Talking about going out and taking walks around the neighborhood Sha-Dar’s first day with Abbey required we go out to reintroduce everyone to Mato aka Sha-Dar. Mato did not like leases now Sha-Dra pulls against her lease and Abbey continues to encourage her to walk between us. Every couple of feet Abbey would touch Sha-Dra with her nose. Nose nudge, to move her along with a nudge included a special mother’s lick. After each nudge, Abbey expressed her happiness with her happy circle dance, raises up slightly on her hind legs, twirl around, 3600 degrees then march forward a few feet, before she turns and look at Sha-Dra to encourage her little one to race up to her. Hurry up child; we have many who must meet you this day. Sha-Dra would give her puppy chatter; “Hey, Maw, I can’t run as fast as you walk, come back for me.” Abbey would turnaround and come back for Sha-Dar, giving her a little push in the backside, before she repeats her nudges, licks, twirls. Truth, I was only the one holding the lease and nothing else, Abbey was setting the pace and taking the lead, she was taking us where she wanted to go.

All the dogs in the neighborhood were happy to meet Sha-Dra, because they gained a niece and she gained many Aunts and Uncles. However, one of Mato’s best friends, Chip disappeared when dognapped by a man who wanted to use Chip for training pit fighters. It seems two days before Mato crossed Chip’s old trainer dognapped him. Now, Chip showed up the fourteen hours after Sha-Dra (Mato came home) so hungry he ate his way through four cups of cooked dog food before he realized a his best friend in a new body was standing beside him. All four left the ground, and he shifted over a good yard, while he continued to keep his eyes on his friend.

The instant Chip landed he looks at Sha-Dar then over to Abbey, back at Sha-Dra and then he gives me a very puzzled looked. “Chip this is Mato in a new body, don’t worry you are not seeing things.” Sha-Dra raced up to Chip, stood on her hind legs, reached up, he kneeled down, to accept her hugs and enjoy her kisses. “Yes, Chip I am Mato, I am back, where have you been?” Chip stared at little one, and back up to Abbey still questioning, “What strange universe is this, what is happening here.” His look gave me a small chuckle, “Yes, Chip this is Mato she has returned in a new body, you are not imagining anything and you have not crossed into a different universe.”

Chip smiled and returned Sha-Dra’s kisses, prior to his decision to drop to the ground, for her to climb on his chest and give him many more puppy friendship kisses. Chip hugged her with his forelegs and kissed his best friend, he went from shock to happiness, and they continue to cuddle for a time. The beauty of watching him gave his friend many kisses of love to acknowledge he missed her. The atmosphere light ups and hearts are filled with great love and happiness, before Sha-Dra sledded off Chip’s chest and down his side in slow motion. The whole time she continued to look in his face, until she rolled to the ground on her back. Naptime, yes, Chip was more tired, in addition, Because of Abbey’s physical condition Chip, went from Uncle to Sha-Dra’s trainer/father. Each day he jumped our common fence played, trained, and protected Sha-Dra for the first two years of her life.

Abbey’s physical health had begun to slip backwards, and she and unable to play with Sha-Dra the same way she played with Mato, so Chip took over playing and teaching Sha-Dra what Abbey was unable to accomplish but Abbey always observed, and protected Sha-Dra. Interesting how they both refused to teach Sha-Dra to jump over fences or open gates. Interesting how they would snap at her if, she tried to jump over fences or open gates and the both of them escape artists. Okay, Sha-Dra needed to open something, and she learned to open the backdoor, when she really wanted. We gave up trying to keep her in the house when she wanted out the back screen door: Even so, we tried several tricks to secure the screen door, but she learned from Abbey to observe and accomplish what she wanted. One of the things I learned many years earlier and it still holds true with for the four-legged ones, where there is a well there is a way, nothing is impossible, only some things take a little longer than others to accomplish but the word impossible is not in their language.

To answer a question that will come, if you have not questioned it, the possibility of it coming up is there . . . Yes; both Abbey and Sha-Dra had guides, teachers, and guardians to help them—help not only us—but other people, too. Okay, a secret I believe few people beyond medicine elder have ever had the opportunity to discover, experience, and enjoy became one of a few special occasions of spiritual communication. The spiritual experience lead to a fuller understanding why these four-legged beings learn to develop a good understanding of our language, strong sensitive to our wellbeing, physical needs, along with keen awareness of spiritual guidance, which includes what we need of and expect of them.

Most people fail to take the time to really speak with their closest friends, or let them know what you need from them, too. Yes, it becomes a wondrous avenue of enlightenment and life when we begin our two-way relationship with verbal and telepathic communications. Truth, things without reservation, enhance the beauty of life, because they to start sharing with us in amazing ways. No . . . no one is crazy when you begin to feel you are having conversations with your four-legged family members, once they feel they can trust you they will begin to share spiritual wisdom and enlightenment.

Sha-Dra’s love for Abbey her friend and mother and Abbey’s love for Sha-Dra her dearest friend and daughter, contributed uniqueness to each of our lives. The combination of Abbey’s love for her family, and our love for her, along with Reiki healings, Abbey survived two years longer than predicted, and the medicine pouches I made for Abbey and Sha-Dra help to extend Abbey’s comfort and life. The medicine pouches became my brainchild, after I receive a crystal bracelet of fifty small pieces of small quartz crystal, which really cut down on my physical pain and helped me feel better.

Okay, by love for Abbey and Sha-Dra, inspired me to use the quartz crystal pieces to make a medicine chocker sewn onto Abbey’s new collar. After I gave Abbey her chocker back with the crystals in it, she became more active and playful. After the crystals inspiration, inspired me to make a couple of additional medicine pouches with other stones and sew them into their chokers. Sha-Dra’s helped her be more aware and intuitive. Once they received their medicine chokers, neither wanted nor felt comfortable without them for any longer than necessary. If I needed to repair one of their chokers for any reason, they would stay by my side until I place their chocker back around their necks. The power of love from Mother Earth has always touched my heart and spirit, and she directed me to see the truth within her gifts. Love is very powerful and gifts of love have wonderful properties to help, heal, and inspire. Truth, since I could crawl, crystals, gems, minerals and other gifts from Mother Earth and Nature, inspired me, and showed me their powers.

One of the gifts Sha-Dar received the ability to sense and/or see numerous forms of spirit and other entities. Between Abbey and her guardians’ guidance Sha-Dra had learned too well to understand various forms of energies. However, she does need to learn some balance, yes; she received training to alert me disingenuous energies, from semi to dangerous energies and entities. The way she behaves around people who drink or do drugs, can be dangerous to my health, the way she pulls and pushes me away, sometimes almost too quickly.

Yes, one need to be cautious of at certain times while respectful, and acceptance of others, including if someone in the physical is trust worthy or not and what their intentions are towards us. Because of her sensitivity, she is able to help me know when spiritual visitors are around, I am not sure but I think she can read auras, in much the same way wolves can see and read, auras and energies, but they are able to read minds and intentions. Abbey had the sensory perception of wolves, and our spirits were able to enjoy and walk together with each other.

Sha-Dra abilities, allowed her to observe my youngest daughter visitation when she came to visit after she crossed, and came to visit, along with countless other spiritual visitations, we seem to receive around here at different times. Thus, not surprising she witnessed the angel that came to visit Abbey, letting the three of us know Abbey’s time to travel with her to the sacred light, would be within 72 hours.

After the visit, Sha-Dra spent even minute she could with her mother, drinking in their last moments together and the love they had to share between them. It was obvious, even before we learned from the Vet Abbey only had days to live the way Sha-Dra was always watching out for her mother and having long conversations with her mother. There was no mistaking the love and devotion they shared between each other, while Sha-Dra watched after and protected her mother, each and every minute, from riding in the car, inside the house, or outside enjoying the beauty of life, she always was by her mother’s side. Sha-Dra’s behavior was one of a few reasons; I took Abbey in for a complete physical and x-rays and we were too, late we should have had x-rays earlier a couple of years earlier.

After Abbey’s crossing and the twelve Grandmothers, helped Abbey in her transition, they came in and interesting way to bring a very sacred and unexpected gift. It seems there is a thin veil between spiritual and material realms, since they have used the same portal numerous times in the last seven years. Coming through the portal between realms, an unexpected visitation occurs carrying a beautiful shimmering energy, similar to the appearance of a folded blanket. When they got over Sha-Dra, the four elders unfolded the star quilt of the North Star, but with unique star energy. The star design on the quilt was but together in brilliant Blue and Silver Star, with four directions divided in half with eight star points. One-half of each of the four directions created in a captivating pulsing crystal blue, the other halves in glistening silver energy from the North Star. Cobalt blue of the early morning sky background behind the silver halves of the North Star was silver. Gathered from the sky white irradiance they used for background behind the silver portion of the North Star. The outer border of the North Star Quilt filled with a foot wide sundown blue border around the quilt. Truth, over the years I have seen star quilts, but never one made of pure pulsating spiritual star energy, the symbol of the North Star blessings, from the Sacred Ones.

Once they let me see the spiritual energy of the quilt, Grandmothers in the four directions stretched the quilt out over Sha-Dra and covered her completely with sacred love, and blessings, as she slept. What a wonderful gift for one to bestow and for another to receive, matters not if human, guardian or sacred child of nature. The next morning, something inspired me to use verbal and telepathic communication with Sha-Dra. Do not get me wrong Sha-Dra had some abilities, prior to the sacred gift of the North Star quilt, but overnight things improved between us on both levels by close to 100 %. The night she received the quilt I received the impression to give Abbey’s choker to Sha-Dra, since the choker possessed strong spiritual energy and it was good to help with her sensory abilities. The gifts made it easier for Sha-Dra to understand humans, hear thoughts, and understand instructions, plus communication her thoughts and ideas to us telepathically.

Either way, with our hearts still breaking, after Abbey crossed, time to be proactive instead of reactive. I made and appointment to have Sha-Dra undergo a complete physical; which included blood-tests and x-rays, this time we want to be pro-active and not undergo the same shock and pain. Besides this would be a baseline as to what the vet and we need to watch during her check-ups. Not pro-active enough, the Vet discovered an enlarged heart, and her red-blood cells were too, high, she needed exercise daily, to keep her heart from getting bad and to get her weight down. Facts, most vets will not suggest x-rays and they are cheaper than long-term cancer treatments and lifesaving medications, when discovered early. Reactive is running after a horse and trying to control it by its tail. Pro-active is controlling a horse by the head and bridle, which means you, earned its friendship.

[There are several hidden messages in this article I wonder if anyone will see them or find them?]

MANY PEOPLE ARE CONFUSED IN PARAGRAPH 2 SO I HAVE ADDED THIS TO HELP CLARIFY WHAT I MEANT.

Yes, here are a few of the secrets and blessings I have learned from Nature, her children great and small, we need to understand what they teach us has to with our own spiritual growth and development and they gifts we share and offer.

Secrets of Sha-Dra Most people think animals are something more than a status symbol to be looked, while others consider animals nothing more than chattel, so they deserve no respect. Then others with no respect of self or life abuse animals whenever they get the whim, since they take their hatred of self out on animals. While others love to abuse, hunt, and/or kill animals for nothing more than blood lust sport, who are the same ones that would … Read More
OR the second paragraph?

Sacred Truth and Question: I wonder if people would treat animals with such disdain, if they realized the sacred truth, (of how important these animals are to the Sacred Ones), since all creatures great and small have souls, (spirits) protected, guided, and loved by angels, for starters. While (in truth) some are guardian angels, who for a time take on the form of various animals to watch after (and teach us) humans, in addition to teach, protect and guide others. The term others,( referring to us)  two-legged humans. Yes, there are others who love and care for animals, but I think the Secrets of Sha-Dra, will allow both groups see what the ancient (our ancestors) and sacred indigenous natives (discovered), learned and/or just knew long before ships from other lands touched our shores about the sacred powers and abilities of those we call animals. (They were able to learn from the Sacred Ones, who used the physical forms of animals, in very unique ways.) One sacred guardian animals are able to teach us to use the sacred medicine powers and gifts with the guidance from humble four-legged friends, teachers, messengers, and spirit guides, this means all the creatures great and small.

(We can learn from all of them if we but we need to be willing to share land and learn how to work together, instead of being selfish and demanding all of life bend to our will. since we are not will to accept life anyway for how we want to shape, mold, and control everything. Yes, the concept of control is a part of greed and selfish behavior.)

Mother Abigail Raven aka Abbey Unconditional Love

Mother Abigail Raven aka Abbey Unconditional Love.

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June 6, 2010 @ 1530 hours, I witnessed an angel kneeling beside Abbey talking to her and comforting her. Within minutes, Abbey went outside after not being able to walk all day and her daughter followed her. They talked together for a while and then Abbey went to lie under the oak tree in our yard and her daughter Sha-Dra stood guard beside her mother. The two of them stayed outside until the sunset, with Abbey listening to the birds, enjoying the cold breezes and all the beauty of a beautiful spring day. The ravens came and sat on the fence in front of her with the robins and finches singing from the many bushes and trees, surrounding Abbey. They all continued to sing many wonderful songs, to Abbey, until she decided to come inside. . . . . .

The journey is a sacred trip we take, when we cross, and one was no less sacred than the next, animal, or human. Now I want to report to all of you she is happy and in a good place, but she is not a four-legged now, but rather an Elder. Twelve Grandmothers came visiting me last night, within seconds of turning out the lights and lying down, to let me know Abbey was a sacred grandmother/elder/angel who had come to teach and observe me. What they said confirmed what I had sensed, a guardian angel, who chose to come observe, and guide those she could, during her current journey . . . . . .

They carried me to a path, I followed the path to a door, and through the door, I went, into the sacred light, I stand, into the sacred light I stand. Into the sacred light, I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal life I stand, with the sacred light of eternal life I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal love and life I stand, within the sacred light of eternal love and light I stand. . . . .

Couple of early mornings later on 20 June, while I was sitting at my computer and Sha-Dra  sleeping beside me,  I see a light from the corner of my eye and I look to observe a star quilt of star energy carried by a few of the grandmothers’ to give to Sha-Dra. They covered her with the star quilt, with the design of the North Star, with colors of brilliant crystal blue, energized silver, pure white and crystal light reflecting the light of the Northern Star. Once they laid it across her, Sha-Dra and the sacred star energy quilt became one.

Darn she received the sacred power of the Northern Star and I receive the sacred gift of a Medicine Shield, lance, and spear, quiver full of arrows and a bow. The Sacred Father, High Council of Chiefs, and Medicine Elders, decided I was to receive all the sacred gifts and power that goes with what they delivered and gave to me. However, I received the Sacred Medicine Shield, with all the rest some time back.

Challenged to Answer Leap-of-Faith Call . . . Part 2 of 2

Challenged to Answer Leap-of-Faith Call

Part 2 of 2

August 4/5 1961: Not sure, where the guardians wanted us, on which beach, but they required we take this journey of faith, since we both realized we would know the place, when we get there. Early predawn Saturday morning, we took off on a drive along the Southern California coastline searching for the right stretch or acreage of beach line. We took off dressed in clothes and the car the Cheyenne couple loaned us, with hair braided by them to appear to observers, it was the Cheyenne couple in the rode to a social, lunch basket in hand. However, the basket had changes of clothes. We figured if they deployed SunHawk across the Pacific, or wherever, we needed to train our spirits to skip across the waters, on the sun’s rays and touch each other with spiritual\telepathic communicative mediums.

We drove from Burbank to San Monica, then turned south and followed the coastline south to San Diego, for our first stop. Cooled off in the water by body surfing, no matter how hard we wanted it, everything felt wrong and absence of spiritual balance. “Not the right beach or time. We did a turnabout, on a northward journey, during a journey to check out numerous beaches until we ended up in Santa Barbara. We checked out more than twenty beaches, traveling up the coastline between San Diego and San Barbara, around 1400 hours, none of our guides spoke to us.

The only impression we received, go trip but now it is time to do another turnabout, and head from San Barbara, and back towards Malibu Pier. Where else from Santa Monica Pier there back to Burbank? No you will know when and where when it is right. Our plans they once again changed, with the call to continue our search for our place in the sand, at water’s edge, our guardians, wanted us to join them and enjoy the sacred beauty of the sun.

Saturday develops into a great day for spiritual to spirits bonding via numerous forms of communications: verbal conversations, pictorial thought-forms, sensory perception, (seeing life environments through the other’s eyes), extrasensory transmissions/reception, through various forms and styles of telepathic communications. We enjoyed a day of wondrous experiences without idle chatter, during our adventure and research inspecting some twenty-five beaches, seeking the beach with the energy that speaks to us . . . none of our day or stops felt close to time wasted.

Yes, the first touch embedded the process of spirit/life bonding; the power became our sacred truth, which continues its amazing gifts, to strengthen our bonding with the movement of the sun and moon. Nevertheless, this day we created a new life of excellent bonding skills, in the convertible with the sun embrace, of two total beings, along Southern California coastline of discovery. We learned we could talk with each other for hours, in relation to anything and/or everything in amazing ways, and not run out of intelligent conversations, each conversation began with one subject, and went on to covering a wide range of subjects.

Strangely wonderful and enlightening when we discovered knowingness touched our consciousness and how comfortable we felt together. Wondrous light shined with great excitement and illumination, within and around us. Enlightenment touched our senses experienced and communicated more on countless sub-levels of mental communication, instead of one level verbal voice.

From Santa Barbara, we turned south, and headed back the way we came; now we are not traveling at a comfortable speed. We sense an increase in intensity, for us to reach the area they had planned for our summons and their reasons to begin what? Searching for to where to answer their call, our stomachs began to shout for attention. The day was closing in on 1900 hours, when we decided on a place to stop for a meal, since we had not considered food since brunch Friday, other than a few cups of coffee. The Paradise Cove Restaurant, sat on the edge of a cliff over the ocean. We chose to sit, by the glass window, which permits people sit over top, the waves breaking on rocks. Strangely enough, where we stopped was only a few hundred yards from Paradise Cove beach entrance. One of from several beaches in the area that closes to the public two-hours prior to sundown, daily; because of patrol factors, tide safety, and dangerous rescues, and they refuse to allow these beaches to open until three hours after sunrise.

From the restaurant, looking across the water, we receive a spirit message and unique awakening; summons which makes our brains more receptive to visions light up, and before long a voice booming in our brains: head to Paradise Cove. During dinner, a suggestion: Why not experiment with one more beach; only one more stop and here we might discover these secret motivations for the spirit calling, before sundown. Faith means you will know it when you find it. Our subconscious spirits receive guardian spirits contact that touches our conscious mind, to let us know we have arrived, at the place assigned. Truth be known, similarly this is how Faith works.

Déjà vu, mental flashes, psychic impressions, visions, and spirit answering summons/challenges similar to or connected with cryptic messages, which one will know when it is right. Nevertheless, few if any messages come with full direct televised visions along with complete instructions or full holographic insight. Callings are only suggestive challenges/summonses not commands, due to Freewill and Freedom of Choice, then other times one does not have Freewill if their prime directive is critical to answer important summonses.

Time for us to steal our way down to Paradise Cove Beach to answer the summons from the Sacred Ones. This meant sneaking past the beach security, after he locked the gate. For protection from prying eyes, we placed our blanket only a few yards away from the cove’s rocky cavern, some fifty-yards from the water, and excellent position to get a great view across the ocean and along the shoreline. This position SunHawk calculates for good protection, and easy fast escape, up the rocks, just in case we fall to sleep and experience extra high tide. Our original plan was to sit there watching the sun go down, so we could share the connection of the sun touching the ocean, and this would be our spiritual connection when he was in Vietnam or wherever.

Interesting common experience, we could not stop our numerous forms of continuous conversations linking an amazing variety of concepts; not sure, how long we chatted when . . . a gentle whispering breeze touches us, with a suggestion: Time to stop talking and listen to Mother Earth sacred conversation with the Sacred Ones. See if your heart and spirit can experience the sun song, when the setting rays meet the ocean, it can be an amazing lifetime experience, but the sun had already set. In the silence of nothing more than waves, we watched the last lights at sunset, slip below the horizon, hoping to hear the last rays of sun’s song traveling below the horizon, but that was not to be for us this day. We could only see the last ray light of the sun drop below the horizon.

We wanted to experience this here, since we had heard the sun singing in the desert and in Hawaii, at sunrise, and once a sunset. We knew on rare occasions one can hear the sun songs signing across horizon, embracing sunrise to sunset, if lucky and one, if found worthy, one might receive a sacred blessing via the experience many will never experience during their entire lifetime. We had hoped to share a sacred experience between us, except we failed to notice the sun slipping below the horizon, only the very last rays, minus the crown of the sun. Even though we missed, earthly horizon sun song, we received an even more amazing—SUN— experience of majestic enlightenment.

Eternal Sacred Light from the Sacred Light of Life Eternal Enlightenment, which delivers several different types of experiences, which combines our awareness of the Sacred Eternal Spiritual Universe, and the truth of the Sacred Ones. Yet, at the same time, we witness many standing within the Sacred Universe of Eternal Light. Seconds after the sun disappears, the darkness of evening arrives, delivering us an amazing outline of a new sacred spiritual adventure. What an invitation to awakening for a greater understanding of physics, quantum physics, and the most sacred of sacred spiritual universes, reality. Yes, breathtaking, to be in the presence of the magnificent Sacred Father, the Holiest of Holy Mother to the People; while we observe the Highest of Highest 12 Sacred Chiefs aka Archangels, Sacred Ones, and many others within the Holiest areas of the Sacred Realms, standing with them. This realm was brilliant, filled light reflections, through the purest of sacred crystals. We noticed all within the eternal light are standing in observation of SunHawk and Red Sun, on the blanket, dressed in western shirts and blue jeans, and summons to come before them.

Strange, wow the shock of this overwhelming. Awakening comes at us with unexpected truths for enlightenment, which took us several seconds to identify and comprehend what opened before us and cloak us within the sacred realm. No dreams, imaginations, or visions can prepare one for such a sacred occasion; causing us to ask why, are they summonsing, two young people on a beach . . . have we died? This most sacred spiritual experience summons us on a very sacred adventure, but why have they summonsed to experience their sacred truth, and understand the sacred universe is real, with the Sacred Father, and Mother, proof to us universal life is eternal. Now I can say the light of the most Sacred Sun provides a unique song of awakenings— what a song to remember within the summonses, one neither expects nor envisions.

Sacred Ones use portal connections for life empowerment strengthens our universal introduction. Sacred Father instantly in his unique way answers countless questions: From when you marry, you will stand be summonsed across to stand before me your Sacred Father, He who is the Highest of the Most High and Light Eternal and none other will I accept or honor, they will died, by me. Explanation of visions, spiritual preparation and our sacred touch, which included our leap-of-faith, they arranged our engagement, and our rendezvous before them on this beach, and more . . . .

Encounter establishes exclusiveness of power, overwhelming interactive communication on all levels of reception, and demonstration of his sacred abilities to work with quantum physics and yes, there is a sacred spiritual universe, for this is no vision or dream, this is one on one connection. Nevertheless, we were both still in awe and somewhat breathless, but agreed to accept the summons.

Omen presence evaporates material structure, earthly environment, and evening lights and transports us on an amazing journey of experiences within the environment Sacred Universe since our time of great changes arrives. Great Spirit aka the Son of the—Sacred Father who is the Sacred Light Eternal aka the Holiest of Most Holy is the Sacred Light of Life Eternal: who is one known by many names included the Highest and Most Sacred Chief of all Chiefs. Now his sacred light eternal, enlightens and illuminates . . . across, above, and encompasses the waters and beach area, called Paradise Cove. Unique power and energy, transported to us through the portal’s opening, instantly link segments of two worlds for a sacred purpose.

Once the sacred illumination completes its full conversion, the Sacred One activates the next portion of their sacred objective and summons, us on a journey. We can observe—a Sacred Ceremonial Island that floats over and above our horizon, water, sand, rocks, and earthen materials, yet apart from our worldly concepts of substances and touches nothing in our material realm.

In a short couple of seconds, our reality confirms, we are not witnessing an illusion, but two universal environments—spiritual and material linked by the one who has the knowledge and ability to open sacred portals, whenever and wherever, he decrees. Paradise Cove portal, his sacred intervention from beginning to end, demonstrates his WILL, awakens us to truth of concepts and the sacred universe, and spiritual connections are real. The portal instills within us sacred powers and gifts for all forms of two-way communicative connections for comprehension of telepathic-communications, and contact with those when and where . . . . No words can express or transmit the total aura of oneness to anyone, who has no experience or lack spiritual knowledge of the Sacred Light Eternal and Sacred Oneness in a universe of eternal spirituality.

[The only thing I can say . . . allow ones spirit to experience his sacred spiritual love, for within . . . is a time of enlightenment, when one first experiences his commanding presences, combined with interactive communication, and inner-personal connection via spiritual interaction touched by sacred power . . . ones spirit weeps in humbleness. The experience opens ones spirit-heart and connects eternal life-spirit, blessed by spiritual love and harmony, which inspires us to ingest spiritual knowledge. ]

Ceremonial Island appears more akin to Saturn northern upper portion, sliced above its outer rings, but with its outer rings, floating below the segment. Viewing the sacred ceremonial presentation, we asked each other if maybe Saturn is the sacred home of our traditional pipestone. The entire sacred ceremonial array contains countless volumes and varieties of rich pipestone: interlaced with turquoise, silver, black hills gold, with an array of pure true crystals inlayed in the pipestone. The center of the ceremonial island contained a double raised dome we learned was the Ceremonial Heart of white marbleized crystal pipestone, with a sacred crown of Black Hills gold, the sacred area. The ceremonial area is the area where only Sacred Ones, appear to have permission to stand.

Now why is the bridge/walkway on a journey extending from the center of Saturn’s heart, in the direction of two-sitting on Paradise Cove’s beach? Once it extends about a third of its distance, from Saturn we witness twelve Chiefs in full traditional dress, standing, six on each side of the traveling bridge/walkway, enjoying the ride. Each positioned in a manor to observe and transmit strong impressions of their current purpose to protect and escort SunHawk and Red Sun back to the Ceremonial Island. When the bridge/walkway arrives in the cove, it stops a short distance above the sand. The spiritual energy of the Sacred Ones cannot touch the physical world, to maintain balance. While this bridge/walkway appears on its journey towards us, we pinched each other, a few times, until the twelve Sacred Chiefs summons us, with great energy and spiritual love, to join them.

We walked hand-in-hand from our blanket to the bridge/walkway, without any real conscious awareness, until and when we arrived and placed our feet upon the walkway, our garments changed from street wear to traditional clothing prepared from sacred white buffalo hide and put together with purity of sacred love. Considering the sacredness and of our outfits, no paint, ornaments, quills, or beadwork the Sacred Ones allowed. Anything besides the purity of sacred white buffalo hide would take away from the purity of spirits sacred meaning. This visitation was neither dreams, nor imaginations, nor holographic visions between realms, but real with all our senses active and in tune with our sacred environment and sacred oneness.

After completion of our transformation, the Chiefs instructed us to ride, between them, to the exact center. Once we stood between and in the exact center of the twelve Chiefs, the bridge/walkway begins its return journey to what they called the Sacred Ceremonial Heart. Dazed and surprised by the presentation of major spiritual connection with the Sacred One, Chiefs and Guardians, we soon realized they were the choreographers of our life journey to made sure two (hearts, spirits, and minds) traveled as one for more than six months. What an awakening to understand the sacred reasons for directing us to this place, void of everyone else, to begin a new lifetime eternal.

Once we completed the amazing journey that required we stand in the presence of the real Sacred Ones and the Highest of High Sacred Light Eternal. Reality of truth, when in realm or presence of the sacred light there are no shadows. At the end of the ceremony, we took a second journey between the twelve Chiefs, on the bridge/walkway. What a sudden reality change when we stepped off, into our material reality . . . on our knees, facing each other, holding hands, with our fingers locked. Waves breaking over, above and/or beyond our heads, and waves breaking ten-yard closer to our blankets: then we discovered an unusual physical anomaly, breathing naturally beneath the water. How, we did this we did not stay there long enough to analysis the why or how, maybe inside a bubble or we knew how to breathe under water, because we did not drown or have water in our lungs.

Completely soaked under, four feet of water passing over our heads—1960 August 4/5—freezing cold, wet, somewhat numb to our environment, or delirious from hypothermia we raced back to our blanket. For some sort of warmth to stop teeth chattering, fast, hard and loud enough to speak, wanting to see if we both experienced, saw, and heard the same thing or something that could explain why we were in the water. Hey, the finale experience on our knees holding hands under water required conformation, to confirm one amazing, unexpected, unique event.

In brief, we established our observation and experiences were the same truths, we would now from this minute on to deal with . . . marriage. We attended a sacred marriage, our marriage, by the decree of the Sacred Ones. They married us to one another sometime during August 4th and 5th. What about all those languages begin relayed at the same instant from the Sacred Father of the Sacred Light Eternal and the Sacred Ones? SunHawk counted more than twenty-five, beside the ten languages he understood and spoke. However, I heard a flow of numerous languages, but could only understand five and spoke only three. Interesting how the Highest of the Highest, our Sacred Father who is the Sacred Light Eternal and the Highest of the Sacred Ones spoke in countless languages, at once.

SunHawk asks:

Do you think it would be alright if your sacred other half and eternal life partner could kiss his sacred eternal other half, since we have been joined in sacred union eternal from which there is no divorce.”

For the very first time in all the months, since our first touch and all our communication, we never shared a kiss until we shared one simple short kiss between blue lips, since we were not warm and need to get into dry clothes.

Good thing SunHawk planned for a few possible (just in case), changes of clothes. However, by this time of evening, we only had our skating outfits to change into. First, prior to a change of clothes, we need to get rid of the salt and sand, which had attached to us. We quickly discovered we were less than warm in a convertible, along the beach, after the sun disappears, but we did not know how to get the top up. Luck was with us, we found an open place with public outdoor showers for swimmers and surfers, and a beach party happening, so we could warm-up, before we found an all-night coffee shop Malibu Pier. Even after we got rid of the sand and salt, we could still smell the scent of salt water, and dead seaweed. We used the showers to rinse the sand and surf off our Levis and tops. Our next priority required we find an all-night coffee shop, and use some soap to change the order of our clothes. However, one of the surfers had laundry soap, which allowed us to wash our clothes.

Next, stop an all-night coffee shop, to review our evening events. We had refused to say anything about anything for a couple of hours until after we had physical comfort, which would allow our consciousness to pull events together. Physical comfort and time, gave us positive conditions to review environment and experience, and the other things we observed and/or interacted with, hopefully to make sense of it all. Two cups of coffee and it was time to discuss the events after we arrived at Paradise Cove.

Sacred Union Eternal … No Divorce … Nations Reunited Eternal

Sacred Union Eternal … No Divorce … Nations Reunited Eternal

Night before us a sacred light displaces, and transforms a portion of our night within Paradise Cove into sacred light eternal via the Sacred Father . . . . No not our sun or moon . . . moonless night, sacred illumination transcends from the sacred spiritual home of Holiest of the Most Holy, linking with us: Earth Mother from where we stood, received the touch of illuminated by the sacred light, not manmade light, or stars. The sacred light his gift for us to witness and power that encircle with protection when beckoned to enter and enjoy the sacred journey to . . . . Fully awake, alive, and aware of both universes . . . Truth the further we journeyed from land on the bridge to the Ceremonial Heart, our awareness expanded to understand our experience together with the vast sacred environment around us. We wondered in amazement why . . . they summonsed us and dressed us in white buffalo hides. We looked back, expecting to see our physical forms on the sand, but we didn’t view any part of us in the sand, only then did we recognize . . . eternal spirits and current forms both taking the journey on the bridge/walkway. Forms without eternal spirit, in danger, eternal spirits care for, physical forms and protect them, since our forms are only empty shells without spirit. Individual spirits is much more than our conscious and subconscious psyche, spiritual life/light eternal that take us on our life adventures, daily. Hold on remember where we were when we returned. Think about it maybe the Chiefs hide our forms under water; if they left our physical bodies behind if they did not travel with our eternal spirits.

SunHawk and Red Sun, sitting on the sand in wonderful conversation, until the sacred light illuminates within the cove, mesmerized by the sacredness of the ceremonial area appearance and several voices in unison summons them by name. Once summons and names acknowledged, twelve Chiefs in sacred traditional clothing appear, on a bridge/walkway, which is one of the three sacred ceremonial sections, where the Sacred Ones and the Sacred Father, perform ceremonies and the appearance of these two together, are the sacred reasons for this ceremony.

Once the living bridge/walkway launches at light speed the twelve Chiefs, (six on each side) we recognize the bridge is an appendage of the solid center ceremonial circle, racing over top of the outer rings. SunHawk and Red Sun without motion or breath continue to observe the sacred living bridge and twelve Chief’s rocketing journey, towards Paradise Cove. The two in unison whisper, could that be the crown of Saturn with its outer rings. What is the symbolic symbolism and representation of Saturn, with numerous varieties of pipestone, which includes the rarest of majestic marbleized pipestone? What messages does this pipestone hold; I know there are messages but the connection to Saturn.

The massive Ceremonial Center is a brilliant white pipestone with the appearance of priceless marble threaded with gold and silver. The sacred center is where only the Sacred Father and Mother stand, which is a slightly raised dome above where the rest of the Sacred Ones, who stand in various circles around them. The dome appears to be wearing a rainbow crown of gold, suggesting Black Hills gold, shining from the sacred touch of he who is the Sacred Light Eternal. The ceremonial center is a place where only the Sacred Ones could stand.

The ceremonial center’s outer-rings suggested the rings of Saturn, and each radiated a different pipestone color representing the four-directions, separate from and positioned in the same position the rings of Saturn, and lower than the Sacred Crown of Saturn. The outer-rings, the section for invited guests who are not one for the invited guest of the Most Sacred Mothers of the Peoples and the second, for the invited guest of the Great Spirit. Total of six-rings plus the bridge/walkway of marbleized red/white pipestone, journeying from the inner-circle only, not permitted to touch outer rings of our physical earth. . . . Reality check, the time is not right for two universes to touch or it could change the balance, if they touch or connect with the other. Definitely, we wondered if it was our crossing time.

Our original impression their position and appearance suggested protectors. For what and why are questions that caused our hearts to beat rapidly. They motioned us to join them. We were worried, confused, and uncertain; about the reasons; the Sacred Chiefs appear in full ceremonial dress, riding the bridge: This cannot mean our journey home, our time of crossing, can it. The twelve appeared taller than the deepest part of the Grand Canyon . . . Twelve Sacred Chiefs, six on each side, clothed in sacred traditional Native American outfits. Each outfit decorated with coded designs symbolism of their division of authority. They summonsed us to and guarded us, and escorted us back, took us long enough to realize they our Sentinels were the Twelve Sacred Chiefs, the overseer of all the Nation of the Peoples aka Archangels. Truth, we were too numb to realize much of anything.

So concerned we failed to realize the sacred truth of these Chiefs who are our escorts . . . the Sacred Twelve Chiefs of the nations, not just the guardian Chiefs we originally assumed. Bridge/walkway stopped the Chiefs, projected gentle thoughts:

Come the Highest of the Most High the Alpha and Omega has decreed you presence before him. Worry not, once you stand before him, all he will make clear.

The bridge was an interesting distant from where we sat, but we walked hand-in-hand to the Chiefs of twelve and the two on the bridge closest to earth held out their hands: one greets and touches SunHawk and the other you Red Sun. Although all touched not, we rose with the motion of their hands and placed on the bridge/walkway. Between the lift and our first steps on the walkway, they purified and redressed us in pure white-buffalo skins, the purest of ceremonial traditions style: unsure of why but our new clothing appeared wedding clothes and/or our spirits sparkling purified. Suggesting our outfits of 501 jeans and western shirts were offence, to say the very least, for the meeting and ceremony.

An interesting journey to the Ceremony Saturn on a retracting bridge, when we stopped the Sacred Chiefs motioned for us to walk between the two lead Chiefs, to the Sacred Ceremonial Heart. Once we arrived at the Ceremonial Heart, the Chiefs instructed us to follow the Holy Ghost’s instructions. Six Chiefs who honor Red Sun fanned around to enclose Red Sun’s section of the Ceremonial Heart while the lead Chief who guided me reminded standing behind and off to the side. SunHawk’s first of the six Chiefs, stayed with him and off to his left side. The others took the same action to complete the Sacred Honoring Circle around the outer edge of the Ceremonial Heart and took positions to encircling the entire outer section of the Sacred Ceremonial Heart and inner-circle. They stood facing outward, in case of unexpected dangers. The Sacred Chiefs took this position to observe the sacred elders, summoned from the various nations to observe the sacred event. Truth, each ones mannerism gave proof of very powerful Sacred Warriors Chiefs, whose demeanor and size were very suggestive of Archangels.

The Highest of the Most High, Sacred Father—who is the Sacred Eternal Light of Life, positioned in the center of the crown. The Sacred Fathers appears three times taller, than anyone on the Ceremonial Heart appears. To his left or was it his right, (I always get them confused) his son—the Son of the Sacred Sun Eternal—Sacred Light of Life Eternal Enlightenment, long name and title combined. Then on the other side the Highest Holiest of Holy Mother, stood the Sacred Mother of the Sacred Mothers of the People; and the Holy Spirit stood behind the two to guard them. Then two others stood with them, were our guardians; which is why they refused for to give us a strong visual of them. The other side of the Sacred Son stood Archangel Michael and Gabriel, who turned out to be Gabriela.

It became crowded when they summonsed the Pope and his closest of assistances to stand before them, making the area appear crowded, just in front for the Heart. To us it was interesting to witness these two dressed in traditional ceremonial vestments of those in Vatican; the Pope wore the attire of white robes with gold trim, matching his crown. Okay, his attire, the appearance of his head cover signifies this is an important and sacred ceremony.

Next, the twelve Sacred Chiefs began to summons their list of honored guest, planned to observe and/or take part in the ceremony. The Honored Chiefs of all the Nations, Medicine Elders, and spouses, along with others they summonsed. In less than a blink, we witnessed hundreds standing on the outer rings, dressed in traditional, ceremonial, tribal outfits; we realized they all appeared of normal height and personas. The Sacred Chiefs’ positions empowered them to protect all on the Ceremonial Heart and Sacred Heart of the Sacred Ones, together with the two of us. Then vice versa, they make a powerful shield to protect the ones on the outer ring, from the extreme spiritual power and energy of the Sacred Ones, too.

Okay, comprehension void, escorts void of explanation, thus leaving us wide-eyed and befuddled, questioning why we accepted the invitation? UNTIL . . . Our Sacred Father spoke and scared us. Scared is not the right word, but surprised two bare feet guests: which is the only reason we could not lose or jump out of moccasins. Naturally, we proved mystified with all the humble demeanor, and behavior towards two earthly beings. Thoughts running wild, why and what is the important reason we need to stand before the Pope? Considering why the Pope had moved to stand stood directly in front of the Highest of the Most High who was looking at us. They positioned us in a place we stood directly in front of and facing the most sacred of all the Sacred Ones. All who know us can say, neither SunHawk nor Red Sun could remember such bewilderment, at any other time in their lives.

The Holy Ghost introduced us to the Sacred Mother, Our Sacred Father, and the Son. She came to speak with us greeted, and then introduced us to the Pope’s assistance, who came to escort us to stand before the Pope. The instant we were before the Pope everyone took positions of great reverence and silence of respect filled the area. One booming sacred spiritual-voice speaks, transmitting thoughts, ideas, and words in multitude of languages, so everyone could hear, feel and experience his sacred purpose of this ceremony. With the wave of his, hand the veil between the Ceremonial Island and outer rings, revealing all the countless life-spirits and eternal spirits summonsed who had been awaiting the ceremony, we had only been able to observe a few. At the same time, all on Ceremonial Hearts, and outer-rings were able to see the others.

I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Highest of the Most High who is the Eternal Light, Holiest of the Most Holy and Chief of all Chiefs. Truth, I am called by many names, some call me the Sacred Father and some use the term the Great Spirit, but the truth if spoken right, Great Spirit of the Sacred Eternal Light, the Great Spirit of Life and Light, who is the Sacred Father of the Red Nation, and of the Sacred People is one my sons.

The Sacred Father assigned our main guardians to answer any questions pertaining to the summons and each portion of the ceremony. Witnesses summonsed we were told one-hundred and forty-four Sacred Medicine Elders, one-hundred and forty-four Honored Elders, one-hundred and forty-four most Honorable Chiefs, along with several leaders each nation. In addition, all the various spouses received summonses to stand in observation, too. The original ones we observed summons were ancestors with sacred connections and/or spiritual blood relations of ancestors.

Highest of the Most High who is the Sacred Light Eternal speaks:

Before me stands our honored children, with which I am well pleased and summonsed here—to join in sacred honored union. My chosen son and daughter have been tested, found worthy, and chosen to unite in the most holy of unions. This is more than a union of man and woman in holy union but the rejoining of two nations that have too long been apart. This union reunites nations and restores sacred powers to the people.

If there is anyone here, who feels this union shall not be—let them speak now. Now I ask again does anyone here object to this union. Since no one, objects from this point forward let no one raise neither hand nor voice against them. I will ask one more time if anyone for any reason has objections or questions about this sacred unions or joining of nations. No one spoke or raised any form of objection to the union. He waited and listened but no one presented any form of objection. I have asked three times and no one has shown or spoke any form of objection, against this union. Then hear me, let all from this point forward, make any form of objections, all are to hold their tongues, hands and spirit against this sacred union from now and through eternity.

Hear my words all present, to witness this Holy Union, you represent the people and nations, so be sure you have no doubt or objections. . . . He waited and examined the heart, mind, and spirit of all summonsed to witness this union before he spoke again.

Since there are, no forms of objections to this Holy Union, since this moment on let any form of or manner of man or nation of people harm or come between these two, who by my decree are to be joined in the Holiest of Sacred Union. Let no man denounce what this union symbolizes or seek to destroy it. Hear my words for he that tries to or does anything to destroy this union shall suffer my wrath; I shall have no mercy on their heads or on the heads of their relations, nation, and people. What is done onto my chosen children, joined in sacred union, you do unto me, I will do unto them a hundredfold for they shall reap my wrath, and all the misery they have caused them, I shall cast onto all who conspired or acted against my sacred ones, the same faith, which includes their nation or nations and peoples.

Throughout his introduction and direct warning, his booming voice shook the heart of the universe, earth, and all presence. When he spoke you could hear all the different languages spoken by all the nations and people present, concurrently. Each of his words voiced with it, all languages at the same moment. He wanted all to know not to question or challenge him, beyond this moment. SunHawk and Red Sun questioned the guardians to guide two confused entities with . . .

Questioning the Assistances aka Our Sacred Guardians:

We soon realized are spirits were communicating on a different level, and we asked how is this be, we speak in several languages at once, when we communicate with our guardians: What did he say his reason for us to stand here? What does this . . . Sacred . . . Holiest of Unions . . . mean? . . . I say this leaves us lost and confused . . . and how can this be, we are the power of two nations . . . summoned to unify nations? We are young and cannot understand this universal testing. Our guardians smiled and transmitted: You our sacred ones, who are our children, we promise you will soon understand the reasons for all of this.

They pointed out reasons for the different levels of appearance: Strongest in appearance are eternal spirits, who crossed to this side and/or sacred guardians to the spiritual leaders of the people. The ones translucent in appearance we summonsed here from their sleep or their guardians bring them in a trance state. Translated, there were those who have not crossed, for they walk in the physical, as you two. Here on this Ceremonial Island of the Sacred Father are Archangels and ones that have received sacred honors in the eyes of the Holiest if the Most Holy aka Sacred Father and Holy Mother. The closest ring you see the Sacred Mothers and Grandmothers of the People and Nations of People, not the Eternal Sacred Mothers and Archangels of the Peoples, but the most honorable, which are part of the sacred guardians and elders, who watch after the people and make many of the decisions.

Do you see how all are clothed in their sacred traditional outfits, relating to their traditional/cultural, spiritual, and ceremonial beliefs including their nations of origin? All who the Sacred Ones summonsed to appear before them arrived dressed in outfits that symbolize nationality, tribe, traditions, culture, medicine status, and spiritual gifts, along with emblems of status. To answer your thought, yes, the rings have moved. Once you entered here, after the bridge retracted, the Sacred Father repositioned and raised the rings to enable all to bear witness. . . .

Can anyone explain the words why the Sacred Father said; he summonsed all . . . to witness OUR holiest of most holy sacred unions? This we cannot assume, so we ask, what part of SunHawk and Red Sun he brought here before him, and in whose universe are we sacred children, of . . . . Then he states . . . as you all know or should know; they have proven their selves worthy across several lifetimes. Thus why is it he said . . . I have called each one of you here to witness this most sacred of unions. We are not sacred, and are not nations. What does it mean to re-unite and unify nations, which for too long have been separated?

Guardians explained nothing beyond, you will experience many segments, and several different portions to these different ceremonies, and each one is rather lengthily. The first ceremony, straightforward, considering the Catholic Marriage Ceremony bonding two earthily beings in sacred union performed by the Pope, until death when ones spiritual and physical bodies part, since you two were christened in the Catholic Church. When the Pope speaks the Holy Ghost will translated his words to all in attendance.

Once the Pope finished he portions of the ceremony with all of its rituals, he joined us as man and woman in the material world in the eyes of mortal humanity. This means there could not be any other acceptable earthly marriage is only until death, does you part physically. However, it was a mortal marriage, and the next ceremony is sacred and presents a much greater degree of purpose, union, and meaning. The Pope and his assistances moved off to the side and behind the Holy Ghost . . . the one that is a sacred light of knowledge and enlightenment, one who is without any figures other that an eternal streaming light.

Highest of the Most High who is the Sacred Light Eternal speaks:

I have decreed a summons for SunHawk and Red Sun, to come before me, these two are my most honored, chosen ones; many tested and these two we found worthy among our sons and daughters. For this reason, SunHawk and Red Sun have come together in unity and now it the time to unify them in the Most Holy of Holiest Sacred Eternal Union. This Sacred Union unites eternal spirits, of tribes, and nations. This sacred union reaches beyond the metaphor of marriage into eternal unity. This summonsed is for the most Sacred Eternal Holiest of Sacred Unions.

All who now stand in my presence, on the outer rings for visitors and guests, and the Sacred Ones, before me on this the Holiest of the Sacred Ceremonial Chamber? All before me have received information and reasons for this sacred decree and summons, since this involves all your tribes, and nations, which connects the Sacred Ones with your ancestors and relations, of past, present, and future. To answer why you are summonsed here, each of you are to bear witness for this is not only a union of one-man with one-woman, but the Most Holiest of Sacred Unions. The union joins these sacred nations together, which for too long have been apart, this union brings forth increase abilities along with new enlightenment and gifts to the peoples. Know through this union is a joining of spiritual life and sacred spirit eternal; through this union, there can be divorce or division.

If anyone has, any objections or questions let him raise voice, hand, or thought. [Three more times he asks this question again. None spoke in voice, thought, or raised a hand against any portion of our union.]

Red Sun and SunHawk, since no one has any objections, know that through this joining in the Most Sacred of Holiest Unions from which there is no divorce, this is an eternal union. Your sacred spirits by choice of universal testing has proven worthy and thus through my decree you two I now join for all eternity. Know both your physical and spiritual life have come together and now it is time to come together for eternity, joining your sacred spirit-hearts and eternal beings, of sacred nations from this point forward, for eternity.

Eternal spirit and, current life form known as SunHawk is the sacred son of  . . . (spoken in language of the Archangels) and my most cherish daughter, Red Sun, by my decree, I now join in sacred spirit-hearts eternal by my decree. This is the last time I shall ask, does anyone here, feel or fear this uniting should not be, then I request him or her to speak now, if not and they speak later they shall incur my wrath. He waited for all to speak among each other and no one could express or perceive any concerns of reason for objections.

Since no one here has, expressed concerns or objections then let all presence, along with each nations represented, hold their speech from now throughout eternity. Hear me now, carry my words to all corners of our universes, and let them know these sacred children by my decree I join across eternity. Two sacred ones born together shall be forevermore together from beginning to end by agreement, acceptance, and unification by means of honorable sanctified unions.

Let no man, or manner of man, or nation come between their sacred unions. Hear me and let all who hear me carry this warning to everyone and their representatives: Anyone who tries to destroy or come between them or their sacred and holy unions . . . shall suffer my wrath for I shall have neither mercy nor forgiveness on their heads or souls of them and their peoples.

Know two spirits walk and flows together are two equal sacred spirits joined by love as one that equals the strength of two times ten. Love holds life together. One equals two truths, which creates a sacred oneness. Know two born of one sacred spirit. One spirit once separated into two, and separated for too long. Tested and found worthy we have summonsed each to rejoin once again. Two whose sacred truths who were void of eternal oneness and nations divided for too long . . . and separated into two nations without balance,  we rejoined into one nation for one much stronger and sacred spirit.

From two-halves, two spirit-hearts, two-minds, two-personalities with sacred wisdom, honorable skills, forged in the furnaces of sacred fires, and many lifetime of lessons and challenges proven worthy returns with the strength of wiser/stronger sacred spirit guardians to guide and protect across eternity. This union strengthens and supports each other, empowering each with greater abilities to stand strong in sacredness. Spirit-hearts of true love bonds each across eternity and convey sacred life energies . . . now two to stand as one. Know you stand together across and within energies of time and space, for here physics of motion and energies have no limitations and matters not.

Let there be spaces between you two, for winds of life to blow on waters and nourish life. Accept and allow each other freedom to experience individual responsibilities of growth. For this way, two come in wisdom, wisdom guides growth to strengthen sacred oneness, which enhances sacred spiritual togetherness. Wind on water blow, to purify heart, enhance intelligence, so togetherness flourishes with the combination of spiritual-life and loves sacred union.

Be as two trees growing together, offers strengthening support that nourishes roots with loves gift of understanding. Love gives support to grow strong. Love empowers weak limbs to become stronger once joined. Learn to contribute and balance your togetherness; know spiritual life grows when individuals learn to bestow unselfish support, forsaking all discouraging, egotistical demands through abandonment of self.

Each union is a circle with its halves-summonsed to walk and work together. Know what makes a union great, in truth, comes when one shares their secret values of strengths and weakness. IN truths, one shows strength with the other shows weakness and guides the other to grow roots of life and spirit by enlightenment to touch the sacred light. Some days one may lead and the other will follow and then needs flip and the other might lead for a time. Know the foundation with love in support is what allows success to flourish and spirits to develop.

Know in sacred unions and partnerships there will come times one will have to give one-hundred and fifty-percent or more to support the other or give time to heal. Give not in a manner that makes the other feel worthless. Hear my words ask not one to give all and receive nothing. Share equal, give equal and receive as equals that is a formula for development of awareness eternal. Share sacred life energy, which increases strength, improves spiritual powers, and supports development of inner-spirit control.

Stand as two-pillars holding up the archways of enlightenment and the other pillar of life. Symbolic of life waters flowing between the pillars of life: One spirit of light, the other of heart the other of mind; one of strength, the other of gentleness: one filled with spirit-love the other of understanding: one of protection, and the other guiding insight. One in the same but not the same, for life and spirit is as a circle in continual motions.

One is strong where the other is weak, to strengthen weakness, knowing when to use weakness is also one strengths, which too, supports the other. Love will help you learn to know when strength needs weakness or weakness needs strength to bring balance and harmony. There are times one or the other needs time to heal or given eyes to see directional guidance, but be not so strong you make the other weak and depended. Know when ones need your wisdom or gentleness. Know when to allow one spirit and spirit-heart to heal the others spirit. Learn when ones strength of love shared can give balance of healing through ones spirit song.

Sing and dance together allow spirit-heart to sing and dance on the Wings of Life and Life will grow. It matters not, where you are . . . across water, together, or divided by space or motion, in what realm or universe: know you sunset is sunrise for life is born together. Let your spirits soar and come together, rejoice in love and allow hearts to sing and dance. Know no problem can be so big love; personal/spiritual love shared between each other cannot help you find the answer. Live each day for the now, since later might be too late or is no longer around.

Holiest of Holy Sacred Mother speaks the heart and voice of all Mothers of the People and Nations:

Unions of two means side-by-side partnership do you accept? (We nodded acceptance) Sacred Unions are Sacred Partnerships, the foundation of relationships are life and spirit journeys side-by-side, which shares through spirit-life in all things. Your sacred journey of togetherness is far greater than ones who stand, walk, work, give, share, and/or care about development together. For together you need to support and encourage sacred spiritual/personalities on ones journeys of adventures, but the bonding of eternal spirit through sacred love. Loves great power heals, restores life, strengthen spirits, becomes an energy source that protects, and awaken spiritual guardianship.

Know this too, the male half protects the sacred half who is the providers of life, and holders of sacred secrets. It is for the male half not to lead them into destruction, but protect, listen and follow the guidance of the Sacred Half. Protection means protector not enslaver. Union means not one who listens beyond one’s own spirit to voices of destroyers.

Let love be in motion and move as the sea between shores of your spirits. Fill the sacred cup of union with both cups and drink from the sacred cup of life, love, and blessings. Drink not from one and leave the other abandoned and/or slighted, since that deprives many of life’s sacred love medicine and power. To not share means one or both rejects, rebuffs, and defames protection. To not share is to blind and bind love from watching over and caring for the sacred oneness of countless spiritual and universal life, in addition to, rejecting your responsibilities. Sharing multiplies understanding and blessings beyond spirit/life.

Life is always in motion and cannot survive, if one drinks from one cup of fruitful knowledge, and refuses to share or if you selfishly drink from your own cup of knowledge, and refuse to combine your sacred life knowledge and spiritual gifts of wisdom. Much is lost and great harm one creates with each selfish act; one creates a greater selfishness, which becomes the destroyer to the fabric of the universe’s sacred oneness and spiritual love. To drink selfishly is to turn sacred knowledge into a poison. Know this when; all is shared . . . successful growth advances across all levels and forms of sacred love energy, universal oneness, and enriches all with spiritual love;  which awaken blessings of awareness, and thus enriches sacred spiritual/life eternal.

Love with your eternal spirit-hearts enjoy love with two-spirits, two-hearts, and two-minds, with each experience one shares there comes a new awakening of creative sharing; which equals one united eternal spirit. Give each other space to experience while on life journeys and adventures, yet hold strong together. Let not space betray or devastate spirit/life or spiritual love, for both are eternal. As the winds of life blows, fear it not, but find the music in your souls when the winds blow strong, give it not the power of destruction, but use the power of love to strengthen your holy union.

Share all love you have to give . . . deny not, for you block spirit energy, strength, the protective and healing power of love’s spiritual growth,  for denial destroys the values of sacred life power, which summonses sicknesses that can/will lead to death of mind, body and spirit. It is important to share, for it is the gift that brings balance to physical body, mind, and heart, which then honors the advancement of eternal spirit’s spiritual growth.

Sometimes the simplest gesture of appreciation speaks louder than words. Sacred partnership can be akin to undertaking life on a seesaw while riding a roller coaster, and finding things around you changed and the struggle to see the light has tuned into free fall flight, in a whirlwind, phew what happened you are struggling to stay afloat . . . . All in one, tests to teach, you will receive a complete combination, and series of events, in the simultaneously, designed to test, teach, and strengthen. Know truth of union tests ones metal, through the fiery furnaces of life’s love determined to strengthen one sacred resolve, and increase advancements of spiritual life and strengthen ones skills and total growth. Hear my words sacred union partnership is a road with all sorts of storms: packed with countless test, challenges, awakening lessons to determine development of mental/emotional/spiritual worthiness . . . strong metal or sand. Then the earthquakes come to test your foundation and faith, too. Unions promise neither eternal peace nor happiness, only moments, adding to the whole.

Remember no matter how hard these most difficult life conditions might appear, let life moments become filled with love and know with love, all things can work out, for with love partners have togetherness, with togetherness each one can overcome the hardest problems. For this is how life and love grows. Fear not to give of ones true self onto the other and let life’s most sacred love grow. Now Archangel Michael needs to speak for he is an important part of your lives.

Archangel Michael on our Sacred Union:

Time of Sacred Spiritual Medicine Warriors: Our children it is hard to count how many situations will require us to send sacred guardians, for evaluation and support, in time we will send one and/or both our children to evaluate the nations and the people. Sacred Guardians of the People among nations; know you are the sacred ones with the powers of the Most Sacred Spiritual Medicine Warriors, in time you will understands as your powers and abilities develop. Sacred Union also unites the Warrior Societies, and Sacred Mothers of the People with the spiritual power of Sacred Spiritual Medicine Warriors taking them out of the shadows and bringing them into the frontline.

There are many women warriors, and warrior women, who are strong, powerful, intelligence medicine warriors, their wisdom is invaluable, and when we combine abilities, we multiply our strengths, magnify our powers, and visionary intellect. My children, SunHawk and Red Sun, look around the ceremonial center, where only the Sacred Chiefs stood when you entered here. Do you see there are two Sacred Mothers of the People, and two Sacred Medicine Warrior Women standing between each of the Sacred Chiefs? Can you see each ones sacred spiritual eternal lights increased in brilliance and power? Yes, each of the Sacred Ones energy and size multiplied and now they are able to function with greater abilities. Remember, when you joined us on the Ceremonial Island, where the Sacred Mothers and the Sacred Spiritual Medicine Warrior Women, stood. Can you recall how they stood there without the same brilliant powerful spiritual energy, or their spectrum of spiritual lights? They are part of the sacred eternal union with Sacred Elders, Chiefs, and Archangels; there is no separation in duties and responsibilities when combined.

SunHawk and Red Sun, we wish we could tell you this union is going to be peaceful and easy, know your union will be a hard road of challenges so you can understand and help others. Walking the sacred path of guardian warriors, spiritual warriors, and sacred medicine warriors, are complicated journeys with countless perils. Know all sacred guardians must walk the path of sacred spiritual warriors’; you are with the people to learn, teach, guide, protect, and connect past wisdom lost with cultural knowledge for the present.

We will direct your involvement during many different conditions, areas and various factions. Ask no questions for answers will come, while we guide your journeys. You need to know now; you both will travel many certain supportive adventures: along with many other individual variations of conditions, during countless journeys, while you gain direct insight into many dangers coming upon this world. Observe the people who seem to walk blindly into their own destruction.

Your love is your strength to stand against the forces of darkness, your spiritual love is your protective shield. Let love be your protective life’s directional  compass, and when necessary turning two into one, standing back to back to keep the one in harm’s way out of danger: within, and/or during extreme circumstances. A union of sacred spiritual love equals and increases sacred spiritual and physical powers via combination of eternal spirits; which enriches direct protective strengths into a powerful shield, while combining individual spiritual talents each one calculates various requirements to fulfill guardianship assignments, which only in time you will become more aware of before us.

Let no one tell you there are not sacred warriors assigned to protect the innocent, for there are many among the warrior societies and many walk in human forms, too. They are the ones who learn across many universes besides multi-levels the skills each one needs to use in the physical realm of mortal humanity, which helps them guide, guard, and teach the warriors in training in all realms. Then SunHawk already knows this for he has journeyed to many universes, and he has been in training for countless universal cycles, too. You Red Sun have been in training across many universes, universal cycles for Sacred Spiritual Medicine Warriors, to honor your sacred fathers and mothers, for you together have become strong unit members.

You along with others need to let our, Indigenous Natives, knew they were the children who choice to stay and help teach the fallen and in the process many of our own got lost. Our sacred guardian warrior societies have always been under guardianship of the Sacred Guardian Warrior Angels by direction of the Archangels. The traditional natives are guardians in training for various reasons, spiritual areas, and multiply levels of sacred universal guardianship to watch over and help train those who needed help. Our deep spiritual connections, our medicine knowledge, and abilities are just a few of the reasons, so many blindly feared us, wanted us exterminated, because of what they did not understand, how they had been lied to and trained fear us, for their religions taught them  to believe we were Satan’s children and we needed to be wiped out.. I do not want to see the price they will pay by the decrees of the Sacred Ones and the Highest of the High Courts. In addition to many European preprogrammed believes, regarding darkness, feed their fears which made it easy to feel no remorse when they sought to destroy us. Deception and fear are easy for the greedy to use when they do not want the blood on their hands. Now is the time for all Sacred Spiritual Medicine Warriors to awaken and learn to stand with us.

[Of the words I speak are simplification of visions and communications after the Sacred Father spoke and others came to give us various parts of the blessings and sacred ceremonies. The information about our sacred union gave of previews of our eternal journeys while they took us on rides, riding the winds across centuries—eternal spirit experiences and comprehension on a higher level of consciousness, far above our limited earthly consciousness. Power of language and levels of communication also changed, several times during the ceremonies. The voice of the Sacred Ones projected all languages so all present could understand, and when they spoke one could hear all the languages spoken combined with each universal word and thought projected.]

What we learned: Archangel Michael is more an integral part of the Sacred Hoop connected the Sacred Red People/Nations and the Sacred Father of the various Warrior Societies of Indigenous Natives, for it was during our time with him, we discovered many truths, about our universal connections, Archangel Michael revealed. In truth, he wants his words spoken to and understood by the Sacred Indigenous Natives and all the Children of the Red Nations, for the children need to understand their sacred spiritual and traditional importance in this spiritual battle.

They need to accept how important it is for them to stand strong together, in the face of great darkness and dangers. Soon the great battle comes between forces of light and dark, know great dangers are at hand, and they too need to know, it is important they stand together, for their combined union can create success or failure depends a great deal on the Red Traditions of the Sacred Children. Archangel Michael is a very Sacred Spiritual Guardian of the Indigenous Red Natives and guardians of those that first inhabited these lands and Crazy Horse was one of his sacred sons.

Across time, Sacred Ones want it made clear, the ones who follow the sacred traditions and cultures given to them by their ancestors and the gifts given them by the Sacred One are very important and valuable. The gifts given to the People of the Sacred Red Nation, come with more power and wisdom, than the ones revealed to the ones on the misstep journey referred to as Native American Indians, for they have been tricked into following a path not theirs. People of the Sacred Red Nations are not part of a land, but children of the Sacred Spirit of the Universe, the Ancient Ones, with a unique connection and responsibility to the Archangels.

Archangel Gabriela speaks on sacred union and women:

What your fathers and your Holiest of Holy Mother failed to tell you, about your people, is something of great importance. How they perceive the sacred children that holds to, bonds with, and follows the sacred spiritual teachings given to the true indigenous red peoples, across countless cycles beginning with the Sacred Ones, is of great importance. Traditions and visions given to your ancestors and to your people through the Sacred One came from the Sacred Mothers of the Peoples, Chief of Chiefs, Archangel’s Guardian Chiefs, along with Guardians and Teachers assigned to guide the Sacred Traditional Red Nation Children. Know the sacred wisdom and teachings given to ancestors and relations past and present guiding the ones who accepts the traditional path. Those who honor the sacred ways and traditions are the next generations of Sacred Elders and guardians of the universe.

Know some of our sacred traditional life teachings flow as water flow, which can add to or change the landscape; however, know the values to truths never change. Only those that have chosen not to the walk the sacred path of the Sacred Ones teachings and/or accepts the empty name of Indian or Native American Indians, in truth they are saying they have displaced their spirits. In time, the ancients will summons you two to meet with them and the Ancient Father Chief of Chiefs of the Red Nation; you will know it by the Village.

I accept and honor your sacred union partnership, but there are certain things you must know, not accepted in any union—chattel (master/slave) marriages. This has long happened among many nations and tribes. Husband and slave wife is among certain behaviors; we condone, and the way the slave masters treat his chattel we shall do unto him tenfold, their punishment will be harsh and the cycles long. Nourish not life or limbs with deceptive behavior that poisons life’s love and cripples life, spirit, and spiritual growth.

Stand not so close with dark possessiveness you entangle, strangle, and destroy life’s eternal growth. Deny not light, for denial, denies loves sacred blessing. In truth, it is a vicious dishonoring treachery, which will destroy countless journeys of enlightenment. Steal not spiritual life energy. Steal not enlightenment that enriches sacred love eternal.

Love one another, but make…not…love a prison. Know true spiritual love, is neither chains nor chattel. Marriage gives neither not permission to enslave nor permission to treat another as inferior or chattel. Sacred Union or marriage implies submission of ones life for the other to own or control. Let all women know their union has never imply surrender ones personality or higher potential for another to possess, change, and/or manipulate for in time each will become the others destroyer.

Love should not be a deceitful strangling vine that clings and drains all the life from one to feed the other. Man definition of Marriage: man has possession and domination over another. The term is a manmade term definition, which man created and not what the Sacred Ones intended.

Men for too long, envisions marriage gives them master bondage rights over their female/wife aka life partner, since they consider women personal prize possessions, a trophy, less than chattel, in truth this behavior poisons life and air, which slowly destroys both.

Love unions’ means not a master purchase of a personal slave. Love means Sacred Love Unions, two are equals, life sharing partners, best-called ones other half. Neither partner should preside in any way or manner over the other. One should not demand or expect the other to satisfy them with wealth, diamonds and gold, for the one who expects or demands will experiences all of their guardians wrath, when they/we choice. Nevertheless, unless both learn to work together in an honorable way and in doing so accomplish ones sacred spiritual objectives and prime directives by using their sacred spiritual gifts, then the sacred union, we will bless.

Archangel Gabriela wanted these words shared with all women for they need to know these words well:

Women know these words well; ones union does not make one into the others selected possession, property, or chattel/slave, not even in arranged unions. What is does say is for each half to gift one onto the other the art of sharing of life and love combined with sincere, honor, respect, and joining sacred hearts. We (all the Sacred Ones) charge men of all races, with the duty to respect, protect, and honor women, this includes your other half and female family members. It is against our laws for man and woman to mistreat honorable partners, elders, and/or family with disrespect or abuse.

Red Sun/SunHawk, there is one more place for the two of you to visit together, but that will be after you leave this place. When they call, you will know them by the Village, much to understand there. Now it is time for you two to return to your assignments. Archangels Michael and Gabriela along with the twelve Sacred Chiefs escorted us to the bridge and we stood between and with them all the way back to the waters of Paradise Cove.

All the other Sacred Ones spoke in comfortable tones with great passion in their words, but not so with Archangel Gabriela. The majority of Archangel Gabriela’s conversations seemed different, more direct, urgent, and intense from the others. Interesting too, how all the Sacred Ones along with SunHawk and Red Sun, quickly move from the Ceremonial to an interactive holographic amphitheater. A place where one can view past and present or become interactively involved on a spiritual, empathic level of involvement.

Her spirit communications surrounded us with massive holographic transmissions inside and array of interactive presentations, which appeared historical and informative by conferring past event concerns,  along with how they influence contemporary, present, near present and future events. Outlining how certain events needed to change if this world is to have a future or it will turn into dead planets similar to Venus and Mars.

She was compassionate and concerned about past and current conditions, which seems to have many implications of momentous consequences filled with extreme dangers. She is not happy with the conditions and treatment of females, wives, mothers, and even children. WE saw how the vast majority of female spouses receive treatment worse than chattel, in many cases, this is still happening even today.

The presentation of each concept she grew more adamant about her convictions against those that demoralize and degrade women, even changing text and writings to say she is a male and not a female. She was upset how certain forces have for centuries set about to destroy womankind. Her emotions showed how not until womankind is given the honor due them and allowed to have their rightful place on lives stages of development for the advancement of humanity, will there be any peace or true acceptance by the Sacred Ones.

Violence is where there is the absent of logic or conscious reason. Whenever and wherever the male part of humanity and religions dominate the female race, there is going to be violence. The Dark Ones use and control through deceptive games, designed to trick men into hate and destruction and making them see themselves as Omni-powerful. In truth, men are the easiest to trick into believing they must repress womankind, it was Adam that tempted Eve not Eve tempting Adam.

Repression is humanities awkward—backward destruction of the entire universe. Repression means little advancement in culture, creativity of society advancements including spiritual development. However, there are increases in anarchism, hate, death, and violence, and feeding destruction, blackening and creating massive fields filled with the dead, along with wanton killings.

Dark Ones fear the female races coming of age, because the female possess the Sacred Ones secret wisdom for advancement, life, which include countless truths to instruct and guide humanity. The only way Dark Ones can survive is by domination of the male races and suppression of the female races. Man is what gives Dark Ones he greatest powers of destructive violence and control, to destroy and consume the world with darkness; this has already been happening, especially in the areas where women are chattel and forced to submit to the men, who have submitted to Dark Ones.

Archangel Gabriela and the others wanted us to let all races of women know until all women around the world, stand-up and take their rightful place on the universal stage, around the world there will always be violence and destruction. They have the power to stop mindless killings, blackening of lands, and increasing the size of killing fields, but they must become the spiritual leaders, power source for constructive living, and world leaders, they are giving the power to evil to control and destroy.

You will know when this happens, for we will forewarn you when humanity is on the edge of destruction. Archangel Gabriela wanted certain things handled yesterday considering women had for too long been degraded, abused, beaten down, denied their rights and so much more or that is what she projected beyond her words.

The time for our return had come, so Archangel Michael, Archangel Gabriela, and the twelve Sacred Chiefs of the People, escorted SunHawk and Red Sun, back to the bridge for our return journey back to our current planet, Earth. The Ceremonial area we could still see all the other Archangels, Sacred Mothers along with the Sacred Father and Holy Mother, the Great Spirit, Holy Ghost, watching us return to earth. When the bridge stopped, the Archangels escorted us to the edge and told us would see them around, soon. Archangel Gabriela spoke: Now is the time you return to your earthly forms and for you to accomplish your missions here on this world. We began to step off and everything return to earth time . . . darkness with only the lights from the homes and towns around the area flickering.

We saw the sacred universe close even before we touched land. Around the same time, we realized we wet and not on dry land, which is where we stood when we left. Know … we are on our knees, in the water bobbing about with the movement of the waves, breaking over our heads, but we have no problem breathing. In the ocean, on our knees, hands clasped tight together, fingers inter-locked and palms tight together, with energy pulsating and sharing with one another. Looking in the eyes of the other, with forearms-to-forearms, touching, subsequently, we can easily witness the others, sacred spiritual light pulsating with the exchange and sharing of energy.

Tell me what you think and/or remember of the words he had to say: “First, Red Sun, don’t you think we need to get out of this water?”

Mother Abigail Raven aka Abbey Unconditional Love

June 9, 2010 @ 1530 hours, this day Abbey crossed and I cried out of love and compassion. I cried out of love because I know how much she really wanted to get well and stay. I had felt the pain in her heart and the great love she had for all of life. I cried for her lose and for her suffering the last few months, it hurt me to watch her suffer and not be able to play anymore with her daughter. Then, when the time arrived, it cut me deep to call for the vet to come and help her cross. However, he could not come (he had been her vet from cradle to grave), and he broke down in tears making it impossible to drive, so he sent some techs. Abbey did not fight because she was ready to go, and she knew it was time. Angels are guardians who watch after the sacred children and take them home, too.

June 6, 2010 @ 1530 hours, I witnessed an angel kneeling beside Abbey talking to her and comforting her. Within minutes, Abbey went outside after not being able to walk all day and her daughter followed her. They talked together for a while and then Abbey went to lie under the oak tree in our yard and her daughter Sha-Dra stood guard beside her mother. The two of them stayed outside until the sunset, with Abbey listening to the birds, enjoying the cold breezes and all the beauty of a beautiful spring day. The ravens came and sat on the fence in front of her with the robins and finches singing from the many bushes and trees, surrounding Abbey. They all continued to sing many wonderful songs, to Abbey, until she decided to come inside.

The first day when I wanted to call her in before the sunset, when she explained to me her just wanted to enjoy the rays of the sun, the wonderful smells of crisp spring afternoon and the beauty of sunsets, because soon she was not going to be able to enjoy the sacred beauty of life. Then who can deny a great a friend the pleasures of life, when you see the light of happiness, shining bright al around them, accompanied by a wonderful smile and a head held high. Thus, I allowed her to lie outside each afternoon, with her head held high and a smile on her face. This continued for about seventy hours, and the last two hours thing changed and I realized, which angel had come to visit.

Abbey’s body is tired and she hurt too much to for me to ask her to stay so I gave the Angel permission to take her, although I realized I would have to call the vet, so I ask them how I would know . . . . She will get up and go lay in the grass where she has not laid before and she will not get up. That is when you will know her time is here and you will have to call the Vet. Hour seventy and thirty minutes from the angel’s arrival, Abbey got up left the patio and laid in the grass under a couple of boats, in the yard. [A place she had never laid before.]

In truth, became was easy to recognize once she collapsed; she was bleeding internally, physical strength no longer, neither capable of standing, nor waling, only slightly capable of raising her head to sing her crossing song. Abbey was a 110-pound dog, who was a gift of love, to her other guardian and caregiver, who loved her more than his heart could speak, wanted to collapse  when he saw her on the ground trying to stand and her head wobbling. He grabbed some towels for a makeshift sling Abbey then partly carried and dragged her onto the patio out of the rain and placed her on her outside dog bed to get her off the ground, while I called the vet. Twice she appeared on the verge of crossing while, he was trying to get her on the patio. We could not allow her to cross wet and covered in grass, so wiped her down, get all the grass off made sure she was dry, brushed her coat,  and then we covered her with a blanket, since she was not making any of her own body heat.

WE, three, waited for the vet, Sha-Dra her daughter, along with her two human charges, while Abbey let her daughter, know how much she did love all of us, and gave each of us one last kiss, but she had to go. When the vet techs arrived, they almost wanted to cry, but bite their bottom lip instead and prepared her shot. Abbey watched, with relief in her eyes, and acknowledged she was ready by acceptance of the injection without any objection and she kissed the vet tech, too.

It was important I stayed with her, so I placed my hand on her head, at some point I could feel her spirit takes it sacred journey, and ascend. Then I heard the words her heart has stopped, what do you, want us to do with her collar, we kept her collar. Interesting, before they spoke I could feel my spirit ascending with Abbey, since the angel agreed I could take the journey partway with her, which does leave one physically  weak, and disorientated during the journey. It was interesting trying to walk, when your spirit is on a journey, ones spirit fully returns.

It is hard to say how many times, in the last week, we told her we loved her and she would always be part of our lives, because her wonderful spirit and love taught us so much. Strange fact, by the time the vet techs arrived and Abbey crossed, it was seventy-two hours to the minute, when the angel first appeared by Abbey’s side and sheltered Mother Abigail Raven aka Abbey, with her wings.

The Journey

The journey is a sacred trip we take, when we cross, and one was no less sacred than the next, animal, or human. Now I want to report to all of you she is happy and in a good place, but she is not a four-legged now, but rather an Elder. Twelve Grandmothers came visiting me last night, within seconds of turning out the lights and lying down, to let me know Abbey was a sacred grandmother/elder/angel who had come to teach and observe me. What they said confirmed what I had sensed, a guardian angel, who chose to come observe, and guide those she could, during her current journey.

Still awake, I witness the grandmothers standing in a circle and inside the circle was great spiritual power of sacred golden light so bright, if the sun actual it would blind those looking at it. One Grandmother stated: We are working with her to help her regain her sacred spirit light and form. We need to make sure she releases any sensation of pain and her physical form.

No matter what I tried to sleep, it was not coming, and then, early morning around sunrise, I received a very powerful, amazing, and wonderful message . . . . They carried me to a path, I followed the path to a door, and through the door, I went, into the sacred light, I stand, into the sacred light I stand. Into the sacred light, I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal life I stand, with the sacred light of eternal life I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal love and life I stand, within the sacred light of eternal love and light I stand.

They carried me to a path, I followed the path to a door, and through the door, I went, into the sacred light, I stand, into the sacred light I stand. Into the sacred light, I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal life I stand, with the sacred light of eternal life I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal love and life I stand, within the sacred light of eternal love and light I stand.

They carried me to a path, I followed the path to a door, and through the door, I went, into the sacred light, I stand, into the sacred light I stand. Into the sacred light, I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal life I stand, with the sacred light of eternal life I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal love and life I stand, within the sacred light of eternal love and light I stand.

They carried me to a path, I followed the path to a door, and through the door, I went, into the sacred light, I stand, into the sacred light I stand. Into the sacred light, I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal life I stand, with the sacred light of eternal life I stand. Within the sacred light of eternal love and life I stand, within the sacred light of eternal love and light I stand.

Within the light standing inside the doorframe, of sacred eternal golden light I saw a female form with very long black hair, bathed in the sacred golden eternal light. Just before she completes the last phrase of the four verses . . .  within the sacred light of eternal love and light I stand . . . she enters into the eternal light and disappears. However, after the second verse, I had to get up, speak, and repeat the phrases and verses, I could remember them word for word, and let others know about part of the sacred journey. After she disappeared, the twelve grandmothers told me when they prepared her for the journey and she has adjusted well to her return.

The grandmothers promised they would bring her to visit after her period or readjustment, so I could see her true form, while they hinted the sacred elder was also a Sacred Grandmother to the People and my grandmother, who wanted to spend some time with the granddaughter she never had the chance to know. Yet, they also explained they were also here to help me, and to help the people. Considering, the time was for my sacred journey to begin.

Note: [Mother = a woman who acts as the parent of a child to whom she has not given birth … Abigail = resourceful woman … Abbey = Religious foundation … Raven = Wolf]

[Maybe I should speak here and let everyone know I have crossed over six times, myself, and a couple of them, just happened to become the toe tag crossings. In addition, to temporary death summonses, angels/guardians summons me on many different visitation journeys, to different sacred and spiritual areas in universe, beyond this material land. Each time, I learned more and witnessed so many wonderful things. Yes, when Abbey’s time came that cut me deeper than the hour of SunHawk’s crossing. Yet each time the Elders gave me plenty of time to adjust and prepare for their crossings. It helps one to accept and release ones love one, quicker it can for a time cut deep.

However, this time I think, my pain came, while I witnessed the pain she accepted and endured, until she had no more strength to walk and feeling her silent cries to come home. The look on her face and in her eyes tore at my heart, but now she is on her sacred journey home to the Village of the Ancients and Sacred Elders. [Now, I can share with you the secret, certain Elders made me aware of for many seasons earlier, which  the twelve sacred grandmothers confirmed, early morning of June 10, 2010.]

Follow-up:  The collar I have turned into a medicine collar with crystals and a small medicine pouch. One evening I went to hold it because I missed Abbey, when I discovered the strong medicine energy within the circle of the collar. The inner-circle so energized; one could say it gave the appearance of a glass dish of water in constant motion, and giving off the reflection of light. Her daughter had been very depressed, and refused her collar three times, after I removed it to loosen it. Several grandmothers whispered:  She knows her mother’s collar is hers now; you are to give Sha-Dra the medicine collar, instead of burying it with the ashes. It was amazing to see the change come over Sha-Dra once she received the collar. Before the day was evening, it was easy to observe the hundred and eighty degree change in Sha-Dra’s total persona.

Couple of early mornings later on 20 June, while I was sitting at my computer and Sha-Dra  sleeping beside me,  I see a light from the corner of my eye and I look to observe a star quilt of star energy carried by a few of the grandmothers’ to give to Sha-Dra. They covered her with the star quilt, with the design of the North Star, with colors of brilliant crystal blue, energized silver, pure white and crystal light reflecting the light of the Northern Star. Once they laid it across her, Sha-Dra and the sacred star energy quilt became one.

Darn she received the sacred power of the Northern Star and I receive the sacred gift of a Medicine Shield, lance, and spear, quiver full of arrows and a bow. The Sacred Father, High Council of Chiefs, and Medicine Elders, decided I was to receive all the sacred gifts and power that goes with what they delivered and gave to me. However, I received the Sacred Medicine Shield, with all the rest some time back.

The Quest No Turning Back

The Quest No Turning Back                                                                Opening

Yellowstone Powerful Autocatalysis Embrace

Sacred Heart of Mother Earth

No Turning Back

Several decades later, it’s still incredible . . .  how Yellowstone the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth and Yellowstone National Park became an awkening, to the most sacred and powerful Autocatalysis Spirit and Energy; which can influence certain varied personas, individuals, and friends, or certain family members, in addition to certain ones who work in or around her. Strange how five people can walk together in Yellowstone, and only one will she embrace, leaving most blind to and with no comprehension of what life changing adventures, others experience or are experiencing. Only after such an embrace, living through unique adventures and spiritual journeys with Yellowstone’s help, can we realize the reasons and truth of her sacred embrace within all our experiences.

Sacred Yellowstone the life maker and/or life breaker, I wonder how many people comprehend the real scope of all your sacred medicine power filled gifts, or the uniqueness of your sacred heart’s enormous spirit? Do people understand, how much of an autocatalysis you can become and/or became in their lives, too, I fear not many, but if I ask, you, will they remember and answer?

In Yellowstone, events seemly unrelated can connect, contribute to, and teach, unique truths, and awaken spiritual abilities by infusion of wondrous truths into individual total beings of life and spirit? Yes, hundreds may come to you and not experience or see anything of your sacred spirit or powers; while others, your embrace treats to fantastic autocatalytic life components full of interactive activities . . . and/or because of said experience connections; each awakens to his/her true life’s direction, via your extraordinary interventions. Once awaken, each one soon realizes his/her new direction, is the direction from which there can be . . . no turning back, for his/her total oneness is awaken and aware of his/her true direction once his/her sacred eternal spirit experiences its own atonement.

Yellowstone, one of your miraculous skills is the gift to awaken spirits lost on multi-dimensions, across space without time, in addition to your unusual talent and presentation with unrelated, far-flung influential events. Dreams, visions, sensory explorations and many other adventures one assumes has no purpose and/or maybe something one choices not to experience again, but each individual soon realizes, they were not far-flung, painful or unrealistic, experiences, but each one is presented to actually influence ones involvement in his/her life for a lifetime, since Yellowstone can also be a great healer. It is important for all to realize you hold wonderful stimuli over this world, since you possess an amazing connection with all of life, which includes (among a few of the most powerful) Nature, Mother Earth, the Sacred Ones, and our sacred universe.

Extraordinary, mysterious and magnificent are word that can only starts to profile how your wisdom and universal connection puts those you chose to embrace, in contact with essential, valuable, knowledge, at his/her time of necessity, with unique forms of communication, which influences, and awakens, past, present and future, awareness within your embraces. The sacred heart embrace, in truth, becomes many pebbles in ones water of life, inasmuch as, the sacred heart continues to reach out and touch many lives, in much the same way you have with me, throughout our continual connection and sacred journey together. Question, I ask only because I wonder, how many thousands upon thousands of lives have you embraced and supported, across space and our universe, unbeknownst to them.

Nevertheless, most who visit you—Yellowstone the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth—assume you are nothing more than Yellowstone the National Park a place for a honeymoon, vacation, exploration, and on occasion a family reunion, and few have expectation beyond that, although some do consider you to have spiritual powers, but only a few, and a fewer still receive the pleasure of your sacred embrace, and spiritual guidance.

Now if one ask the Ancients, Sacred Chiefs, Spiritual/Medicine Leaders and Grandmother M about the ancient secrets of Yellowstone the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth, and if they are willing to pass on such ancient knowledge, you might learn some amazing secrets. Moreover, if you are honorable enough you might be lucky enough to learn how to invoke the ancient connections. My sacred guardian and mentor, Grandmother M was one of only a handful Sacred Elders, to receive the ancient teachings regarding Yellowstone’s undeniable ancient secrets of her sacred spirit, her phenomenal connections, multi-dimensional communications, and universe to universal awareness, all of which across universal space reaching far beyond our time. Yellowstone and our Sacred Mother allowed many to observe and learn from their sacred teachings, in unique ways, but none should assume they know either, completely, because both are tricksters.

The Sacred Heart has the ability to control the most sacred of energies, life forces, medicines and deal with powerful physics; which she uses to provide amazing concepts for the formation of new revised blueprints to one’s life meaning, while resetting objectives and instating subtle changes to ones way of life, in addition, to embracing others they might set the course corrections of some for humanities survival, which is also at stake.

Grandmother M, one very sacred medicine woman, yes, a sacred saint, healer, teacher, guardian, guide and so much more, in addition to her very sacred spiritual abilities, ancient wisdom, with universal connections, she meant so much to so many, was on a mission to save my moral soul and eternal spirit, among other things. Millions of people considered her Saint M, Sacred Mother M, Sainted Mother M, Sacred Grandmother M, and a very powerful Sacred Guardian Mother M of the People, Sacred Spiritual Messenger and Guardian; to all she was one uniquely powerful medicine woman, with great healing powers and abilities. Her spirit is why the Sacred Spiritual Leaders and Medicine Elders decided to share so many ancient secrets with her.

I have heard it said, the best way one can learn about a person is through the eyes of others, and I for one fully agree, this saying is true, not only for Yellowstone, but for Grandmother M, which I learned through the eyes of hundreds of people during our many journeys together, people needed to share their love of Grandmother M with me and others. Amazing too, how these connections involve sacred hearts and eyes of many guardians and spiritual guides, awareness of the spiritual life of nature and countless people, I began to learn numerous sacred truths full of wondrous knowledge few recognize and fewer appreciate.

In truth, during our journeys together, with Yellowstone and Grandmother M, I soon awaken to one important truth . . . all of life is a vast learning experience. Yellowstone’s original embrace of a small child begins when Grandmother M’s prayers stimulates the Sacred Mothers who are Guardians of the People to honor her prayers. Next, the Sacred Mothers contacted the Sacred Ones, they all connected with our Sacred Mother Earth, and soon thereafter, and our first of many adventures together begins.

The journey, which introduces the child to Yellowstone and Yellowstone to the child, begins with a world in national crisis, families in crisis, and a child’s identity and spiritual life moreover in universal style crisis, too. The strange combination of events is what necessities a family reunion, leaving no one to assume any hidden agendas. That is except Grandmother M who knows the secrets of what must remain hidden within the Sacred Ones secret agendas, which meant our attendance they require in Yellowstone the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth, who is the autocatalytic power source of universal abilities, influences, and wisdom, filled with components via interactive events to awaken and teach the ones embraced. Maybe in prior time Yellowstone embraced Grandmother M, and the reason she was fully aware of what might happen to Red Sun, and the only one aware of the autocatalysis components, (family relations, outside of indigenous native members, were and are real spiritually brain-dead and insensitive), to the contrary to what they wanted everyone to believe about them.

Not and easy journey for one child only partway alive, lost and close to the edge of lost and of falling into the pit of the living lost souls, walking dead. From experience I speak, experiencing the sacred hearts direction depends on individual spiritual needs to insure successful life journeys, into sacred spiritual realms of awareness, filled with incalculable Autocatalysis Awakenings, and universal knowledge. Interesting, how an adventure with Yellowstone’s embrace begins a lifetime of unique traditional influences into a journey of enhanced spiritual knowledge and enlightenment.

Many were trying to insure I lived my life out, walking among the walking dead, thus prevent me from fulfilling my prime directive and walk by life’s sacred path: Instead, Yellowstone and other sacred ones wanted to insure child and spirit awaken to and walk the sacred journey of one whose life will prove important to thousands upon thousands of lives. Yet, for the lack of child body in balance with to sacred spirit of Red Sun, how many thousands will perish needlessly? Reality’s truth, meant lost, without the embrace of Yellowstone, the support of Grandmother M and the Sacred Ones; thousands upon thousands of lives will perish and thousands more will be lost forever.

A treasure of sacred wisdom, across space and time, Yellowstone embraces/embraced countless students for various reasons, this I know because she embraces one student from childhood across many decades and still today, we are in communication and connected with one another. The child lost without her spirit, is obvious to the fact neither can exists much longer without a complete reunion and rejoining to our current life form with eternal spirit . . . which in whole not in part is Red Sun. In truth, Grandmother M realizes the truth about the causes of our disconnection, and the problems that lay ahead if not completely connected. However, we both must desire this sacred life/spirit union, before we can reunite, and to ensure success Grandmother M realizes, Yellowstone will need to embrace her, the child lost and the eternal spirit, if Red Sun is to live. Unsure of the when the next attack might come, the eternal spirit felt both would be helpless, if another attack happens and they are but one.

Yes, Yellowstone your embrace began the transformation of child living with, but separate, from spirit, into the spirit/child, but only after a number of adventures, which contains a series of Yellowstone’s secret formulas, calculated to transport, awaken, rescue and transform the lost into Red Sun, a spirit child, found. Awakening, both child and spirit to comprehend the value of togetherness, meant rational realization of our prime objectives and primary directive . . . Save the Children. Objective: make sure the children don’t perish needlessly; it meant we needed to die to live. I am glad Yellowstone, you and Grandmother M prove wish and loving enough to take us on the most sacred of spiritual journeys.

A battle of child and spirit had been raging for some time, which required the joining of healing powers, knowledge, and skills, to battle that which sought to control and own both. The combination of Sacred Elders with Yellowstone are what guides and makes spirit/child real life possible, when we see truths within, we realize and learn many spiritual values, awakenings lessons, and enlightenment, each taking us in the direction of the sacred light. Once within the sacred light, Yellowstone and the Sacred Ones reveal the ancient secrets of universal consciousness and our relationship: In truth, no amount of words could help one accomplish, what you accomplish wisely with your embrace. Hard to explain, for another to understand, how your embrace becomes the shooting star of vast recognition into one’s real spiritual life journey, and sacredness of purpose.

Yellowstone of this I speak, I know because our introduction when I was only a small child. . . I am Red Sun, one who knows without your embrace filled with numerous inspirational presentations, life awakening experiences and spiritual connections. After which you present even more of your powerful unique autocatalytic energies with journeys in the sacred universe exploring sacred knowledge with various life-correcting adventures. We travel together, while you introduced me to parts of your infinities of accumulated knowledge and wisdom of the sagas, within your spiritual embrace.

Why? What was involved in all the reasoning behind massive spiritual activities, extreme life comprehension changes, new energies, and strange rapid-fire events, all of which involved spiritual and physical analysis of every events and thought-form? Numerous energies I could not identify or comprehend began touching me in less than twenty minutes once the family car turned north for our journey to the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth. It was hard to understand why it was of the upmost importance, to accomplish r a total cleansing, before you would allow me to stand within and on your ground of your sacred heart. Truth, I cannot say or guesstimate, all that happened during the hours and days it took to travel to and arrive in your land, but I am glad Grandmother M realized, if one stand within the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth, and hold the child of her prayers within her heart, our distance in miles, is only a heartbeat of two across spiritual space, to the child in need of rescuing, again and again she saves me, once we connect in space, the purpose for the spiritual journey intensifies.

Hard to understand why it is time to die, before you can live, if you are to accept your new birth in a sacred way. Strange how at first fear refused to accept or understand your intense touch, your power, actually unique journeys, or the necessity of spirit changes, neither Red Sun nor child in control, for a time I assumed the entire series of events was a booby-trap to kill me. The ancient knowledge you used to repair, awaken to reconnect one eternal spirit, rescue one child lost and save thousands of lives, for starters can be very overwhelming. Yellowstone, healings and recovery requires patience of mind, heart, and spirit to understand and absorb, information required to take anyone on their eternal spirit recovery and life awareness journey; however, at first I had no patience, or acceptance beyond fear and certainty of death.

Sacred Heart of Mother Earth Yellowstone, what happened between you and I (Red Sun) validated, to those involved, you’re a major majestic power source of spiritual energy, universal knowledge and brilliant lessons, which demonstrates Yellowstone a powerful and sacred life, which has proven she is one of the most noteworthy autocatalysis instrument with infinite talents, and abilities, in addition to one of the Sacred Ones and Mother Earth’s, sacred children.

The instrument Grandmother M realizes holds the skills and answers to reverse and reset knowledge to validate the total being of Red Sun via purification, decontamination, revaluation, redirection, reconnection, and spiritual conditioning into her sacred spiritual life journey. Life journey to cast off the unwanted begins with direction and guidance from the Sacred Mothers, Grandmother M, Mother Earth, and the Sacred Ones, which requires Yellowstone to intensify with her Sacred Heart.

Yellowstone, we acknowledge your awareness of infinite universal truths. Incredible how you can carry (your children and students) each one beyond imagination, beyond awakening windows, beyond doorways into the next universe and beyond ones current present, traversing time in space and space travel refracting time forward and backwards; to reveal ones possible present and future if one travels the wrong path. The Sacred Ones reveal yin-yang paths in spiritual context of the four-directions, coupled with pieces of present and future, all the while visiting conditions, which allows one to accept life in full from his/her out of balance or his/her sacred in-balance life path. Some of the visions show the time has come to know which life style he/she want to feed and a time to face one’s self within.

Sacred Yellowstone comes an allow one to experience living visions, within spiritual connections, on perplexing journeys to discover sacred truths, regarding one’s life journey. Across time, no we travel across segments of life achievements and objectives; each one outlines the way each individual travels across his/her spiritual universe, which is in spiritual space considering individual life’s journey is not marked in hours, days, weeks, months or years only accomplishments. Yes, within Yellowstone’s powerful embrace she delivers life’s sacred truths, which leads to life’s turning point for the accomplishment of his/her sacred life achievement, objectives, and journeys.

Cause and affects are true autocatalysis components: once orientation solidifies, within the spirit heart of those you embrace and connect with and all of . . . slowly comes to realize he/she are different individuals. Nevertheless, because of conditions in opposition . . . during a journey of three and three-forth days, Red Sun of three cycles and three seasons, faced her dilemma of getting there alive; dealing with forces opposed, to survival, inner-personal struggles, spiritual battles, and strange conditions besieging, the child’s entire journey, combined with some type of a cocoon; before you could embrace and help Red Sun discover and rediscover, Red Sun. Interesting, how the road trip took the same amount of days and hours equal to cycle and seasons old. Many questions seek answers and throughout the entire journey, I continue to wonder was it a coincidence or some massive spirit battle.

It truth, it was the most terrorizing top five rides, I have ever been through and not sure from minute-to-minute what might or will happen next, and yes death was standing with me, too. Heart, mind and body questions why so much really needed dealt with during the road trip. Who was involved before our encounter or was it the beginning of our embrace, and universal and spiritual encounter. Not knowing the Sacred Heart of Mother Earth or the unique powers of Yellowstone, only fear filled with uncertainty and extreme loses. Could it have been certain parts of the sacred embrace, which began with observations of family environments before the journey began, I do  agree you had you work cut out for you to pull together an out of control environment, lost child in chaotic conditions.

At the beginning of the journey, I realized something happened, to this child with a strange name, learning a different language that did not fit, but I was unsure of why I felt this way. How to reawaken the various parts of Red Suns to their sacred eternal spirit, true character identity, and insure their valuable reconnection with and to her correct traditional, cultural, life environment connections, and spiritual life awareness; which and where are the energies that can empower Red Sun, to travel in the direction of truth and indescribable adventures, but the support the of many crucial adventures, necessitates spiritual assistance and sacred medicine ways, to even insure the arrival of child and spirit alive within the Sacred Spirit of Yellowstone.

So many years later, I wonder how many years, it would have taken to provide the essentials for a good strong spiritual foundation; reset Red Sun’s sacred Indigenous Native awareness, without your embrace to awaken Red Sun to her eternal spirit. The physical form of a child lived, but without realization of who and what the real Red Sun, returned here to accomplish. Would I have been able to gain the insight to recognize and remember sacred truths, and awaken to Red Sun’s traditional biological life; which only happens if/when the sacred spirit of Red Sun can see the light? However, the child had gotten lost in darkness, because of the violence and continual abuse, when in Elinora’s care by Elinora’s hands and words, and spells.

I do acknowledge . . . we are still connected in some unique ways, this I know because on many occasions, my spiritual being responses to your call and our sacred heart touch . . . Truth from within my sacred spirit heart . . . I have come to realize no imagination can prepare any individual for your incremental teasing and unique interactive autocatalytic orientations planned to help individuals absorb vital knowledge: Your interventions you fill with intend to alter one’s life course; which means the only warning I can give the individual(s) you embrace, hold tight on to your roller coaster ride, full of uniquely intense turbulence. . . . What a way to say by the way at the end of the ride . . . welcome to your new life. You are not going to know which side of life you are on while Yellowstone creates and/or re-creates you anew, through many new sets of unique life components, this I know because Yellowstone let me experience her specially designed roller coaster ride, via sacred spiritual connection and unique communications. Some will say they experience a total rebirth through Yellowstone’s embrace.

Now that you know a little about Yellowstone, what could become of Red Sun, once reawakened, and Grandmother M, the most beloved, respected, sacred, saintly medicine woman? . . . Maybe it is time to take you along on what happened during these mysterious spiritual journeys, and other strange events. The life altering events that contributed to the child’s awakening and some of the contributing factor, which lead to increase spiritual support, gathering knowledge, and learning sacred spiritual ways, in addition to different types of traditional medicine and physics. Thanks to the sacred support, from Grandmother M, countless guardians, sacred elders, and yes, massive spiritual energy, I survived, but maybe not certain persons wanted or expected.

[Truth Yellowstone: For a child in the moment, it was hard to understand the greater meaning of it then, beyond two or three bits and pieces. Not sure still if I understand all of it, however, what I can say, It is terrifying to think about the pivot points we all had in some ways on others, from planting seeds to making a difference, which would not have taken place without your heart and gifts.]

[So many years later, I wonder how many years, without Yellowstone’s guidance and support, would it have taken to provide the essentials for a good strong spiritual foundation; reset Red Sun’s sacred Indigenous Native awareness, without your embrace to awaken Red Sun to her eternal spirit.]

© Michelle Red Sun EagleHawk

Red Sun/SunHawk Life Adventures

Originated rough draft: June 12 2004

Formalized Chapter . . . Opening June 2010

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