Medicine Woman Who Flies Far

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It is my joy & happiness to present another portal to these writings... December 04, 2010 This morning I am revealing a little more of what I have learned in over 20 years of friendship with a Sister & dearly beloved of mine, Karen; married to one man her whole fruitful life- to an honorable man & friend of mine, Emanuel. I am their adopted friend, & have lived, moved, & been with them since 1988 when we first met in church in Enfield, NH. Karen & I are as close to each other as a handful of other Sister/friends I have known since I was 5 years old: two Sara(h)s, Peggy, Mandy, Meg, Suzanne & Toby, Ginny. I have made many other women friends, & met thousands of others, but the rare jewel of deeply held comeradery for the past quarter century: the crown jewel is Karen. And through this shared journey we have been guided together through her Grandmother; to "get on the same page" now, so here we are. I am the Woman Who Runs With Wolves. This is the beginning of a series of stories. Sacred stories shared with Earthwalkers from all tribes, as this is the greater Mission of Love the Great Spirit & Ma-oon-a, Earthmaker or Creator, with the Spirit of the Great White Buffalo unfolded for us in Lebanon, New Hampshire, U.S.A. as we lived together while I matriculated into the Dartmouth M.A.L.S. program in 1990. This is the first lesson: Karen is a royal & Sovereign Matriarch & now Great Grandmother, holding the esteemed & powerful Elder position within an ancient order of the tribe of the Great Plains Native Americans; the Winnebagos, sitting in the powerful Medicine Lodge, with the Wolf being the Sun clan's totem. Karen Sun is a matriarch & a queen. Together we have shared & interpreted visions & dreams concerning our Sacred Soul group & associated Companions, & Grandmother Sun has taught us the most important aspects of our divinely destined journeys together. Karen has incredible spiritual gifts inherited through her royal blood lines & her entire Earthwalk has been a series of increasingly challenging initiations in learning both the art & science of healing & divination, as befits her Elder, reigning Medicine Woman shamaness status today. She has, with great humor, care, & wisdom, initiated me as well. She is a Sovereign head of State, Territory, & time in the heart of Turtle Island. Medicine, by Indian way of thinking, means more than it does to us white folk in America. Medicine can either be good or bad, & illness brought on by germs, environment, poor nutrition, accidents, terrific traumas, & spiritual entities. As a tribal Elder, it is a matter of sacred duty & Honor to put the welfare of her People first & foremost, & to live a brave & honest & prayerful life as an example to her 3 sons, their mates, children, & children's children on to the 7th generation. Every resource gathered from Mother Earth is to be hunted, gathered, & used in gratitude to the myriad spirits: divas, elementals, Above Beings, & Ma-oon-a Herself with love & gratitude & no waste. When illness, accident, or attack occurs, there are rituals & prayers to be said to call forth protection & guidance. So today this is what I am doing; as I have been guided: Ma-oon-a, Creator, Great Spirit; I call to you- hear me! I ask for the protection & guidance of the Great White Buffalo Spirit. I bow to the sacred 4 directions: the North, the West, the South, the East. I bow to the Above & to the Below. I walk in Beauty. Hey Ya! I have seen & discovered evil spirits; witches, wizards, sorcerers who have hidden themselves within every branch of Turtle Island's Federal, State, & Local/village governments feeding off our our Sovereign Peoples' good & honest labors like vampires in the night. Our People suffer, as they perform their labors faithfully, & because they, the black hearts, continue to run & hide; in electronic pathways arching into the heavens & back to Earth again it is necessary to call upon the totems of our People that are the Guardians of the Skies; the Thunderbirds, the Cloud People, the Eagles, Vultures, all winged predators to hunt these black-hearted or double hearted, forked-tongued two leggeds down. Give us a successful hunt I pray! I call upon the four leggeds; the Wolf, the Panther, the Lynx, the Cougar, the Leopard; all the wild cat night stalkers: catch the evil two leggeds in their caves, dwellings, buildings, where they seek to hide their evil deeds & corrupt practices. Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya ho! From the rising of Sunfather in the East, to the rosy caress of His setting over the sunset Ocean, hunt them! From the rising of Moonmother to her setting, stalk them. And may these Great, Sovereign Spirits of the Hunt watch over, guide, & protect ALL of your worthy two legged men & women employed Lawfully in local, State Police & Detective forces, the FBI, & Interpol. I have spoken. And it is so. Blessed Be. Medicine Woman Who Flies Far. It is finished in beauty. It is finished in beauty. In the house of morning light, on the trail of morning light, it is finished in beauty! Join us in the healing effort: Google: INEDA Healing Places on the Web