Mother Hushing Winds feels in her heart that she must go first at the "heaven and earth name ceremony". I replied, "I would like to vision with her heart. This is what I see."
A green river is below, and darkness above, I sea sheets of colored glass flowing/glowing across the window, streaks of color, dim and dark glimmer. She hears a song, she longs, reaching to the river to the western shore, her feet cannot move, a tree does grow where she stands, she is the tree of life and feels the wind blow. She feels the breeze against the leaves, the relatives, rustling. To the eastern shore the light of reflection is dim (E) and to the west, the darkness of heaven on the western shore (W) lies at the horizon. The birds are overhead (look up) and fly by. The mouse and chicken at her base of the truck of the tree of life (darkness of heavenly roots are bound), where all light does begin (birthing of light from within). Two Blue flowers (unity of relatives), blue petals five of them (embrace of oneness) each with bright green leaves, long and thin, like grass (sound, a song), appear at the base of the tree. She reaches to the western darkness below boughing/bowing (twig or branch, bend or stoop, showing respect, recognition, yielding, wave form, front of a ship or airship, bow of the horn or rainbow, reaching west, the soul does push in the opposing easterly blowing wind). She faces towards the blowing wind from the east, crashing against her and holding her up. The tree of life, bending bowing to reach the door, crick, the noise of a door (as the western shore a door opens from below to above, this is at the horizon of the western shore), open and walk out of (lower) heaven and allow the waves to crash upon the shore of sandy beach of earth.
Darkness (of earth) does greet me. Yes, the green river comes from inside the darkness of the windy shore (earth). And from below, to the above, we anchor our love upon the rainbow. We walk forwards towards the eastern glow, where the light does bow down to know, the inner light will show you the way, to walk forward towards the eastern glow (mankind evolves, physical world ascends and journeys easterly). Why must she go first? Because she is longing to hold the door, from heaven appears, the return of the sun, the sacred rainbow ancestors, walk up from (lower heaven) below, up to the sky where earth appears, the red road, upon the western shore. Wow she is the blue, the wind...ow. She must hold the door open, at the western shore. Look at this view, paradise shows you, how simple it is to walk on home. Return the circle, the chicken does gift the egg and the direction, the westerly wind, bow down soul, bow down to receive, the flesh appears in the rising sun, the Red Road does glow, four directions we do know, the house of God has a home.
Ah, for all to flow from heaven below, into heaven upon this world. From darkness does walks up the evolutionary stairs, our souls do climb to enter heaven's door the red road appears (birth into the physical world), into the darkness of the world of the light (womb), but dimness does have to learn to glow (dream), just follow the light that glows at the end of the rainbow (brotherhood, journeys towards the eastern shore, returning to heaven once more). Now, bow to the east where the dimness does glow (at the end of a tunnel does shine a light, the end of the rainbow. The ant knows this, as they always find the door). Enter this world on the westerly shore. Return to heaven on the easterly door. Over and over, the wind does blow, to share the heart of the double rainbow. The soul of the tree does open the door, bowing to the west to the risen sun appears. Then the world is opened to the light of the day, the red road appears and a path to go our way. Over the winds, the journey does grow, leaning on love, just like down below. The soul and the flesh, do crash and have a test, but bowing does gift us the waves of love that flow, when we trust the heart of the tree of the rainbow (life) and the reflection of light comes down (bends) from below. We need only bless all the blue roads we flow. Heaven and heaven and heaven we adore, bring us towards paradise, over the rainbow!
What does the mouse tell us, but that we must gather together and know, how to be social creatures and how to sing out the window! Squeak, squeak, clean that view, purify anew, then the winds blow through!
White Buffalo Calf Woman Visions and Sings, Holiness David Running Eagle helps with earthly interpretation!
Hemel ontmoet Aarde, delen een riem. Mijn ziel en mijn vlees, nu in onvrede. Maar wanneer ik de perfecte realiteit, mijn missie hier op aarde heb ontvangen kan ik vrijgemaakt worden. Wetende wat mijn hart doet springen. Validatie van alles dat MIJ is. White Buffalo Calf Woman geeft voor mijn vrijheid. Vraag, Geloof en Ontvang. Ik zegen de negen heilige richtingen om te tonen dat mijn hart vrij is.