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Thursday, April 12, 2012

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind Dreams

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind's Dream
It's the only thing that relieves the spinning tornado. in tunes with the spinning river. spinning and flying on tsunami of japan. I was helping people in my dream, no one else in my family, by myself with a group of people, all seem to go to a safe place. I knew we were being followed, helping others be in a safe place, kind of a city, inside a building, suddenly on the roof tops, these dark figures, ninja like, that were following us, edge of roof top and roof tops, cat walks move to building to building, that's what we were doing. people in black from behind, hurry everyone, I went off the edge and levitating, more afraid of me than the people following, I started blessings, did a spin, wobbly at first, got people off the building, don't remember the actual sequence, there was an earthquake, inside the building, see it kind of like a wave go past us, went outside the building, remembering going down, somehow, on a water front on a ocean, some of the places in Hawaii, locals would hang out, people sitting talking to chat, getting them to leave a tsunami , trying to get them to leave, but they ignored you. suddenly in a room. the place where I was didn't seem like an island like, suddenly ocean thing, people felt, laid back, no problem, moving fine, it was weird and it didn't seem to belong in the same place. then I am trying to catch up with the group of people and in the room, immediately door shuts behind me, don't know if they are going to captured me, I knew I had been corralled, I called on great spirits and levitated, you and Jesus too. I started to spin, It was like so fast, like a skater on the ice. and sparks of light started to fly off of me as I spun. then I woke up and immediately thought, japan and Hawaii, as the dream and they were for Hawaii. Strange. Black guards surrounding me, then I lifted off the ground spinning.I started to bless them, I started to spin and all the way around.


Nicky's dream a golden child about tornadoes

Friday, April 6, 2012

Black Eagle Watching

Indian Black Eagle (Ictinaetus malayensis)

On Fri, Apr 6, 2012 at 10:35 AM, Thunder Roaring Stream wrote:

My beautiful white buffalo calf woman and holiness David running eagle shooting star,
At last the vision of a black eagle perched in a tree over watching... Great change is upon us NOW :)


On Fri, Apr 6, 2012 at 12:35 AM, White Buffalo Calf Woman wrote:

Aho Thunder Roaring Stream,
The black eagle gleams, to show us how to swing, from one branch to the other, the relative shore we adore.

Eagles bring us together, whether we want it or not, it's the beginning of life, through the renewal of love in our hearts. WE become sacred beings once again.

The tree of life shares it's great story as well. With our arms we reach up. We our legs we reach down. And the binding of our hearts, the trunk of the tree reminds is we swing around, diving with our one eye (vision of the heart) on the target (dreamer) on the yellow road (path that lasts and lasts). This image is shaped like a donut, with our energies moving from the center (a light from within, the sun dance) outwards and the red road (earthly flesh, color) moving to the blue road (heavenly soul, sound). It's time to hear the winds that blow and understand all the groans, because love is here/hear to reign/rain and share.

The eagle flies with one eye always on target (swirling), this way he never loses sight with prayers. Sending love and protecting the garden of paradise is the top notch path of holiness, to unify the world together. 

Love is the law and the Eagle from Heaven (darkness) gifts the lesson and the great treasure. We bow to the eagle on the branch who bows down like an Elder to look over us and shine blissfully in the tree of life, to bind us all together. Oneness of the Rainbow Clan, hear we come, singing and dancing under the sun.

your devoted servant,
White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, akicita (law bringer) and iyeshka (interpreter), Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Black Eagle, Short Story and Pictures

The Black Eagle is a large raptor at about 70–80 cm in length. Adults have all-black plumage, with a yellow bill base (cere) and feet. The wings are long and pinched in at the innermost primaries giving a distinctive shape. The tail shows faint barring and upper tail covers paler. When perched the wing tips reach till or exceed the tail tip. The wings are held in a shallow V in flight. Seen on hot afternoons, scouring the treetops for a nest to maraud, this bird is easily spotted by its jet black colour, large size, and a 'characteristic' slow flight, sometimes just above the canopy.

Sexes are similar, but young birds have a buff head, underparts and underwing coverts. The wing shape helps to distinguish this species from the dark form of Crested Hawk-Eagle, (Spizaetus cirrhatus). The tarsi are fully feathered and the toes are relatively stout and short with long claws that are less strongly curved than in other birds of prey.
The Black Eagle eats mammals, birds and eggs. It is a prolific nest-predator and is known for its slow flight just over the canopy. Due to this eagle's ability to remain aloft for long periods with minimal effort, the Lepcha people of India's Darjeeling District described it as a bird that never sat down. The curved claws and wide gape allow it to pick up eggs of birds from nests. Along with Swallow-tailed Kites they share the unique habit of carrying away an entire nest with nestlings to a feeding perch. Squirrels, macaques and many species of birds emit alarm calls when these birds are spotted soaring over the forest. The Indian Giant Squirrel has been noted as a prey of this species and young Bonnet Macaques may also fall prey to them.

The courtship display involves steep dives with folded wings with swoops up in a U shape into a vertical stall. They build a platform nest, 3 to 4 feet wide, on a tall tree overlooking a steep valley. One or two white eggs which are blotched in brown and mauve may be laid during the nesting season between January and April. The nest site may be reused year after year.

Thank you

 There is a song deep inside your heart, to feel the winds that are sharks (deep dark blue of heavenly), we must only learn to bow once again. And in the fields of dreams, we are children in the breeze, once we begin to praise and shine a new daze. Come my relative let us shine, dance and sing once again. Get your drum out and find you have wisdom once again. Your heart knows where to start, dream to know your part. Thunder Roaring Stream here, to show you how to be near, hear the song echo in the wind?

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!