Emailed by: Patrick Hutchinson [phutchinson80@hotmail.com]
The Sign from the West has revealed that
White Buffalo Woman has returned to earth and White Buffalo
Woman reminds us to carry the Pipe in our hearts.
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The Return of White Buffalo Woman
by
Miant
I will relate two visions. Both visions came to me as I
was pursuing spiritual truth. The pair came in full colour
and with accompanying sound.
They were as clear as watching the big screen at a cinema.
Both have been re-shown to me at various times.
A little background information may assist those reading
about these visions, which were both in Native American
settings. Native American cultures, like other cultures,
have stories about their spiritual beginnings, and other
stories about the demise of Evil. In this world, knowledge,
and especially spiritual knowledge, is often corrupted by
those who wish to conceal secrets. As corruption has occurred
in the major religions, so has it also contaminated Native
American spiritual lore.
Native American Hopis have a legend about "The Sign
From the West," which in the corrupted form foretells
the end of the rule of the white people. The more accurate
interpretation is that the Sign from the West will be the
forerunner of the end of Evil. The Sign From the West is
now in the physical realm in a physical body.
In this lifetime Nara has said what she also said as Menada
2,000 years ago:
The Sign From the West bears the esoteric message to look
to the West instead of the East. As the rising sun symbolizes
the heart of Evil, the setting sun represents the end of
Evil. It is time to abandon worship of the sun - time to
abandon Evil.
Lakota Native Americans have a legend about White Buffalo
Woman and the White Buffalo. They believe that there will
be subsequent births of white buffalo calves. The Lakota
story is a corrupted legend, and a part of what was lost
from it is that when the White Buffalo returned it would
not be born in a bison's body. The White Buffalo has returned
to the physical and was re-united with Menada, the White
Buffalo Woman. The White Buffalo returned as a white, mixed
breed puppy, who stayed beside Menada and protected her
with his life, until his life was extinguished.
The birth of the White Buffalo signalled the public emergence
of the Teacher known as White Buffalo Woman, who was once
called Menada, and who today is known as Nara.
It is now time to announce that White Buffalo Woman has
returned and that her work is nearly completed. White Buffalo
Woman has returned to Earth, not to teach, but to liberate
viable True-Light beings who have been trapped in the Shadows.
Nara has retrieved the spirit of the Earth and has also
released the Four Elements, Air, Earth, Water and Fire.
Soon, Nara will "unwind" Time and release the
True-Light being who has been forced by the Shadows to perform
that function. Nara has revealed the Shadows' secrets and
exposed the spiralling energy that spins the illusory web
of materiality in this realm of Shadows, which energy she
is about to transmute into primordial energy.
Liberation from the Shadows is at hand, and all viable
True-Light beings will soon rejoice as Nara breaks the chains
that have bound them into servitude for the Shadows. This
is why White Buffalo Woman returned, regardless of what
those who carry corrupted legends may say or claim. Their
claims do not change Truth.
It should be known that Menada, the White Buffalo Woman,
did NOT visit the Lakota people some 2,000 years ago. Menada
visited a small band of Kiowa Apaches. All of the Kiowa
people she visited were murdered by a rogue Lakota war party.
These rogues took the life of the White Buffalo and kept
its hide as a trophy - it was their prize for their plunder.
They also took the true legend of Menada and corrupted it
to suit their needs.
Menada gave a pipe to the Kiowa Apaches to remind them
that one day she would return and retrieve the Sacred Pipe,
the Spirit of the Earth. Until that time arrived, Menada
told them to keep the pipe in memory of the Earth's Spirit,
which, like all people and things in the world, was trapped
in the Shadows. Nara has retrieved the Sacred Pipe. The
symbolic pipe, which was rightfully entrusted to the band
of Kiowa Apaches, was plundered. Some claim to hold that
pipe today. To hold such a piece of plunder brings no honour
to the holder.
The true legend of White Buffalo Woman is known to some,
and several have come forward to bear witness to it after
reading Nara's account of The Long Awaited Truth About White
Buffalo Woman. Each of those to come forward presented a
common theme - that Apache people and not Lakota people
were visited by White Buffalo Woman 2,000 years ago. An
elder recently came forward with this account:
Ok, Nino Cochise was an old man when I knew him and he
died the last year I spent in Arizona. We both lived in
Elfrida Arizona population at the time was just a few hundred
people. Although he was Chiricahua Apache, he knew quite
well about the Kiowa. He also knew Giothla personally. The
story he told me and my buddies was that the first pipe
was brought to the Apache people by White Buffalo Woman.
He didn't say calf woman. He never even mentioned the Lakotas
though. People thought he was crazy (of course) but he wasn't
. . . When I read Nara's story about the pipe the first
time. I about fell off my chair. "I knew it."
Although most still follow the corrupted version attributing
blessings upon the Lakota people instead of the Kiowa by
White Buffalo Woman, that does not alter what happened,
nor will it change what is to come.
White Buffalo Woman has not returned to the Kiowa people,
and certainly not to the Lakota, which people she never
visited. She has not returned to any people, but instead
to all True-Light beings in whatever bodies they reside.
Her Mission is to free those of hers who were enslaved by
the Shadows so many eons ago. White Buffalo Woman has nearly
completed her mission, and all who "live" will
soon rejoice.
During my search for Truth, I became debilitated and bedridden
with a toothache that was so painful that I was barely able
to function. For several days this continued until one day
while lying in bed, yet fully awake with my eyes open, a
vision came to me. Before that, I had seen many things through
my third eye, but they were usually vague and often in surrealistic
colours. This vision was completely different from any that
I had had previously. My "screen" opened in full
colour and was as panoramic as could be imagined. The picture
was as clear as a movie shown on a theatre screen.
I was riding on a huge bald eagle with my legs straddling
either side of its neck. It eased me down onto the top of
what appeared to be a small apartment complex of tiered
adobe units resembling those of American Southwest Indians.
After the eagle gently set me upon the roof of the complex,
it flew away. I watched as it departed, and was amazed because
the eagle turned its head towards me and I saw the face
of a beautiful, dark-haired woman. The eagle then turned
and flew away, disappearing in the Northwest horizon. I
was atop the roof where I saw an old Native American woman
with a very craggy face who was sweeping the roof with a
broom of straw. I found this sweeping unusual because the
roof was flat, contained nothing atop it, and was spotlessly
clean - it needed no sweeping.
The woman approached me and stared with amazement, then
excitedly declared, "You are the Sign from the West!"
I was baffled for many reasons. First, I had had many visions,
but none so clear as this, and even more importantly, I
had NEVER before heard any sounds accompanying my visions,
and yet this old woman had clearly said to me that I was
the "Sign from the West."
However, it was not so important that I heard her speaking
to me, but WHAT she said.
I threw up my hands and protested that she was mistaken
and adamantly denied that I was the "Sign from the
West." She looked at me with a very knowing countenance
and marked wisdom as she declared, "White boy flies
here on an eagle and says he's NOT the Sign from the West."
The vision then ceased, but I was touched beyond belief.
I told a few people about it. I could not accept that I
was the "Sign from the West." I have always felt
that I was a warrior.
While I continued my search for truth and a solution to
the vision, many months passed, and I had several other
visions, but again, none of them were in such panoramic
colour and none with sound. One day, while fully awake and
alert, I was shown another vision, again in panoramic, theatre-like
colour.
I was seated upon a horse and I wore buckskins that were
milky white and unblemished. I had a "war bonnet"
upon my head with so many white feathers that even while
atop the horse, the feathers dragged onto the ground.
I watched from a distant hill as I saw a very long stream
of people aimlessly walking up two steep mountains. None
of the people noticed me. As they walked up the mountains,
they were weary, tired and spent. After a while, I looked
beyond the mountains that they were crossing, and on the
other side the people were so joyous that my heart leapt.
When they crossed over the mountains, they were liberated
and they were celebrating in a manner that I had never seen.
Some put on blue paint while others wore none.
I was unnoticed as I watched them all with tremendous satisfaction.
And, very importantly, for the second time, I could hear
talking and other sounds in my vision!
I have spent years following my visions, and I have learned
and accepted many things. The woman sweeping the roof of
the building represented the Earth, whose spirit has been
freed by Nara. When I met Nara, I immediately recognized
her face as the face I saw as the eagle looked back at me.
Although I was most reluctant to accept it, I am the Sign
from the West. I am here to announce that Menada, White
Buffalo Woman, is today in a body of a woman known as Nara
and that Nara will oversee the elimination of Evil.
The second vision shows that I will stand in the stead
of the White Buffalo because the White Buffalo was killed
protecting Nara in this lifetime. I will quietly watch,
just as he would have watched, as Nara liberates all that
are hers from the Shadows. Hearts will fly for all those
who truly love the Light. Soon, thanks to Nara's unconditional
love for us, we will all be together again.
What is said, is said.
What is spoken is spoken.
With Divine Love From
Miant
The Sign from the West
2nd April 2006
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Carry the Pipe in Your Heart
9th April 2006
Great calamities are about to befall humankind.
The serpent beings have begun their chant.
The grey ones, the wiry-faced jumping ones, the slimy-skinned
ones, the fair-faced jumpers, the big-faced fighters and
others have responded to their commanders' chant.
The feathered beings likewise have squawked and spread
their wings.
The raven beings, the masked beings, the tall clay ones,
the tentacled beings and more are railing behind their feathered
commanders.
The serpents and the feathered ones are about to wage a
giant war against one another.
Humans shall watch and scream in terror.
Many will not know or suspect what is happening.
Some have become servants to the serpentine or the feathered
beings.
Others will turn soon.
Nothing here will survive the Great Thunder.
Nothing in this world can survive the Great Flood.
Nothing on this planet can survive the Great Heat.
Only time will ease the pain of horror that the sun brings
to the Earth.
Time is running thin.
When the tundra breaks off from the continent many lands
will be left bare.
Before the summer is over, the heavens will sing, proclaiming
the demise of horror.
Humans will be confused, frightened, angered and empty
and many will fight one another as their hearts plunge into
Darkness while others weep.
Only a small number will remember their Creator and follow
their Creator's Voice to find hope, peace and calmness within.
The rest will be swallowed by the Shadows.
Those who hear the Creator's Voice will not succumb to
the Shadows.
These are the ones who will climb the mountains to the Land
of Peace, Love and Beauty.
The Call has begun.
White Buffalo Woman has returned to fulfil her role.
An outside mediator between the children and their Creator
is not needed.
The only mediator is one's True Light connecting to one's
Creator.
The Drumming has happened.
The Split Feather is joined.
The Call has gone out.
The Singing has commenced.
The Song is spreading around all corners of the Earth and
beyond.
Taho-li-wa-la
The Call is done.
The Harvest has begun.
Joyous are the children of the Creator journeying towards
the Light.
White Buffalo Woman has returned.
Evil will end Its reign and be no more.
Ya-tu-sa
Carry the Pipe in your heart.
The original Pipe was given as a gift of love.
The Pipe is not a trophy.
Do not be concerned which nation now holds the original
Pipe.
It matters not which nation you come from or which nation
claims to hold the Pipe.
What is important is that each of you hold the Pipe in your
heart.
You can then smile with confidence knowing that you still
carry the Pipe in your heart.
With Love and Blessings
Nara
White Buffalo Woman
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