James Casbolt:Underground U.K. bases!

[Antaletriangle]

Similar to this without any discernible boundaries to it-interdimensional looking glass checking people out??

[James Casbolt]

[B]Anyway, just to finish my last piece-

I tell the black guy "No I've got a six year old daughter out there". I catch a glimse of myself in the window ( I think some kind of metal shutter may have been covering it up ) and my muscles are all pumped up and sticking out. The NSA people then start to pack up there equipment and walk down the carriage, through a metal door into the next carriage. The door is shut and we left alone in the carriage.

What happens next won't much sense until I describe events that happened at the salisbury complex regarding bio-warfare tests in the middle of 2006.

Jacqui D, I'm hoping you can post your experience about the reptilians you told me about and put the Rose-Cross branding photo they left on your flesh on the thread.

I'll send you Dave Starbuck's number to your email address now.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

If I told you I'd have to kill you.

Do you agree with my theory of them being jumpgates?

A simple yes or no will suffice

[James Casbolt]

[B]You can hear M ( Michael ) speaking here. He was given the spear of destiny as a child- this object is currently located in North Carolina. M, S, Gridkeeper and myself are keepers of the Holy Lance.

http://www.revelationaudiovisual.com/audio_cd_list.htm

[CD - John F Kennedy - The Final Verdict - After being in hiding for 30 years a personal adviser to JFK reveals the tale of three murders and one attempted murder of Kennedy family members. Startling information. £10 /B]

[K626]

Originally Posted by Antaletriangle

Similar to this without any discernible boundaries to it-interdimensional looking glass checking people out??

You're the one that starts loads of threads right?

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

Do you agree with my theory of them being jumpgates?

A simple yes or no will suffice

If it had a blue hue it would be a portal. I had a high incidence of them a few months back when I was fully aligned. Now that I am resting it has abated.

Sometimes an energy drone is enough to check stuff without 'it' coming through.

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

[B]Anyway, just to finish my last piece-

I tell the black guy "No I've got a six year old daughter out there". I catch a glimse of myself in the window ( I think some kind of metal shutter may have been covering it up ) and my muscles are all pumped up and sticking out. The NSA people then start to pack up there equipment and walk down the carriage, through a metal door into the next carriage. The door is shut and we left alone in the carriage.

What happens next won't much sense until I describe events that happened at the salisbury complex regarding bio-warfare tests in the middle of 2006.

Jacqui D, I'm hoping you can post your experience about the reptilians you told me about and put the Rose-Cross branding photo they left on your flesh on the thread.

I'll send you Dave Starbuck's number to your email address now.

James, the marks on your body, what are they?

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

Strange events unfolding in St Ives as usual. The place has been crawling with secret service who have been monitering my friends and I at pubs, clubs and restaurants. I even recognised one of them in 'The Hub' bar a few days ago. I've been told MI 6 'Alfie' is in the area and he's one of the good guys.

Some kind of artificial jumpgate network is operational in the area. I'm sure this is connected to the artificial stargate hardware at Harwell. Everytime I wake up in my flat, spinning geometrical shapes 'suck' back into the walls. These things are sometimes over 6 feet in diametre and stay in the room few a few seconds before dissapearing.

It was my 32nd birthday ( if my birth certificate is accurate which it probably isn't ) on Sunday the 28th. This was the date to transfer the power of the spear of destiny in equal measure to the myself, S, gridkeeper and M in North carolina ( he was the one who was given the spear of destiny as a child by plieadians- listen to my canadian interview on this thread for details ).

We spoke over the phone on this night and the following oaths were taken which transferred the power of spear to us all in equal measure ( 4 men- 4 elements- 4 directions )
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'In this, the year 3361, in the sight of the God of all beings and our royal ancestors, and by the power and authourity vested in us as Keepers of the Holy Lance, the time has come to bring together the Knights of Sabbathiel.

The High Council of our order shall stand together in fraternal brotherhood and loyalty as First-Among-Equals.

As Sovereign Commander and Sublime Prince of this order do you swear to honour and care for your brothers, protect the weak, and never abuse the power at your disposal for selfish or corrupt means.

Do you swear to take part in the Great Work of the Ages, to guard this planet from the dark forces that seek to enslave it and usher in one thousand years of peace and prosperity in the new world.

So it is written, So mote it be.

Arise Knight Commander and walk forward from this day forth in sublime safety and glory.

SALUTEM ORDO TELEPATHICA!

Have you danced in the circle my dear?

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by Gridkeeper

James, thanks for the text. Happy new year to you to (and to everyone here also).


I'm ****** off James big time.
The only way out of all this is to see all secret societies dismantled for good and I mean ALL. IMO. I have experienced extremely high levels of corruption recently and I am sick of it all.

regards, Dunc.

The true shaman embraces both light and darkness

He is a tween man

The word 'intelligence' comes from the latin 'inter-legere' ( to choose between )

In between all notions of right and wrong is a field of power, I will meet you there

Choose to take the oath or not Gridkeeper

Embrace the power of the spear or not

You are the 4th element

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

James, the marks on your body, what are they?

The mark was on Jacqui D's body not mine- a rose cross ( a circle with a cross in the centre )

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

Have you danced in the circle my dear?

The circle is my centre of power

I need a certain Swedish woman from Upsala to get in the circle with me so I can transfer electro-magentic power and bodily fluids

Certain music has to played- the ways of the old knights!

[Antaletriangle]

It was like a earth branding sign.

Originally Posted by Antaletriangle

I have no idea what this means but this is the first time i've mentioned it-i woke up the other night about a week ago and felt very disorientated which i suppose can be a normal feeling but i usually am fully aware on waking-i witnessed in my room what appeared to be a red plasma charged ball near to my p.c. well i have a mac next to the p.c. an olde one it was hovering above the mac near to my door-it was like a plasma ball with electricity emanating from the centre-any ideas as it felt very uncomfortable.It was a deep red colour not too bright but very discernible for approx 5 seconds then just vanished.

Anteletriangle, it is love and your work, efforts, anguish, love are seen. I believe it's a thank you (but I may be wrong - you know it better by its feeling, dream residues, associations).

Here's the whole story. It is a sacred story, not to be used, abused, sold but given by The Great Spirit and elders.


Legend of White Buffalo Calf Woman




To the Native Americans the birth of a white buffalo is a symbol of rebirth and world harmony.

One summer, long ago, the seven sacred council fires of the Lakota Oyate, the nation, came together and camped. Every day they sent scouts to look for game, but the scouts found nothing, and the people were starving.

Among the bands assembled were the Itazipcho, the Without-Bows, who had their own camp circle under their chief, Standing Hollow Horn. Early one morning the chief sent two of his young men to hunt for game. They searched everywhere but could find nothing. Seeing a high hill, they decided to climb it in order to look over the whole country. Halfway up, they saw something coming toward them from far off, but the figure was floating instead of walking. From this they knew that the person was wakan, holy.

At first they could make out only a small moving speck and had to squint to see that it was a human form. But as it came nearer, they realized that it was a beautiful young woman, more beautiful than any they had ever seen. She wore a wonderful white buckskin outfit, tanned until it shone a long way in the sun. It was embroidered with sacred and marvelous designs of porcupine quill, in radiant colors no ordinary woman could have made. This wakan stranger was Ptesan-Wi, White Buffalo Calf Woman. In her hands she carried a large bundle and a fan of sage leaves. She wore her hair loose except for a strand at the left side, which was tied up with buffalo fur. Her eyes shone dark and sparkling, with great power in them.



The two young men looked at her open-mouthed. One was overawed, but the other desired her and stretched his hand out to touch her. This woman was Lila wakan, very sacred, and could not be treated with disrespect. Lightning instantly struck the brash young man and burned him up, so that only a small heap of blackened bones was left.

To the other scout who had behaved rightly, the White Buffalo Calf Woman said: "Good things I am bringing, something holy to your nation. A message I carry for your people from the buffalo nation. Go back to the camp and tell the people to prepare for my arrival. Tell your chief to put up a medicine lodge with twenty-four poles. Let it be made holy for my coming."

This young hunter returned to the camp. He told the chief, and the people, what the sacred woman had commanded. So the people put up the big medicine tipi and waited. After four days they saw the White Buffalo Calf Woman approaching, carrying her bundle before her. Her wonderful white buckskin dress shone from afar. The chief, Standing Hollow Horn, invited her to enter the medicine lodge. She went in and circled the interior sunrise. The chief addressed her respectfully, saying: "Sister, we are glad you have come to instruct us."

She told him what she wanted done. In the center of the tipi they were to put up an owanka wakan, a sacred altar, made of red earth, with a buffalo skull and a three-stick rack for a holy thing she was bringing. They did what she directed, and she traced a design with her finger on the smoothed earth of the altar. She showed them how to do all this, then circled the lodge again sunwise. Halting before the chief, she now opened the bundle. The holy thing it contained was the chanunpa, the sacred pipe. She held it out to the people and let them look at it. She was grasping the stem with her right hand and the bowl with her left, and thus the pipe has been held ever since.

Again the chief spoke, saying: "Sister, we are glad. We have had no meat for some time. All we can give you is water." They dipped some wacanga, sweet grass, into a skin bag of water and gave it to her, and to this day the people dip sweet grass or an eagle wing in water and sprinkle it on a person to be purified.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people how to use the pipe. She filled it with chan-shasha, red willow-bark tobacco. She walked around the lodge four times after the manner of Anpetu-Wi, the great sun. This represented the circle without end, the sacred hoop, the road of life. The woman placed a dry buffalo chip on the fire and lit the pipe with it. This was peta-owihankeshni, the fire without end, the flame to be passed on from generation to generation.

She told them that the smoke rising from the bowl was Tunkashila's breath, the living breath of the great Grandfather Mystery.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people the right way to pray, the right words and the right gestures. She taught them how to sing the pipe-filling song and how to lift the pipe up to the sky, toward Grandfather, and down toward Grandmother Earth, to Unci, and then to the four directions of the universe.

"With this holy pipe," she said, "you will walk like a living prayer. With your feet resting upon the earth and the pipe stem reaching into the sky, your body forms a living bridge between the Sacred Beneath and the Sacred Above. Wakan Tanka smiles upon us, because now we are as one: earth, sky, all living things, the two-legged, the four-legged, the winged ones, the trees, the grasses.

Together with the people, they are all related, one family. The pipe holds them all together.

"Look at this bowl," said the White Buffalo Calf Woman. "Its stone represents the buffalo, but also the flesh and blood of the red man. The buffalo represents the universe and the four directions, because he stands on four legs, for the four ages of creation. The buffalo was put in the west by Wakan Tanka at the making of the world, to hold back the waters.

Every year he loses one hair, and in every one of the four ages he loses a leg. The sacred hoop will end when all the hair and legs of the great buffalo are gone, and the water comes back to cover Mother Earth.

The wooden stem of this chanunpa stands for all that grows on the Earth. Twelve feathers hanging from where the stem - the backbone - joins the bowl - the skull - are from Wanblee Galeshka, the spotted eagle, the very sacred bird who is the Great Spirit's messenger and the wisest of all flying ones.

You are joined to all things of the universe, for they all cry out to Tunkashila. Look at the bowl: engraved in it are seven circles of various sizes. They stand for the seven sacred ceremonies you will practice with this pipe, and for the Oceti Shakowin, the seven sacred campfires of our Lakota nation."

The White Buffalo Calf Woman then spoke to the women, telling them that it was the work of their hands and the fruit of their bodies which kept the people alive. "You are from Mother Earth," she told them. "What you are doing is as great as what the warriors do."

And therefore the sacred pipe is also something that binds men and women together in a circle of love. It is the one holy object in the making of which both men and women have a hand.

The men carve the bowl and make the stem; the women decorate it with bands of colored porcupine quills. When a man takes a wife, they both hold the pipe at the same time and red trade cloth is wound around their hands, thus tying them together for life.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman also talked to the children, because they have an understanding beyond their years. She told them that what their fathers and mothers did was for them, that their parents could remember being little once, and that they, the children, would grow up to have little ones of their own.

She told them: "You are the coming generation, that's why you are the most important and precious ones. Some day you will hold this pipe and smoke it. Some day you will pray with it."

She spoke once more to all the people: "The pipe is alive; it is a red being showing you a red life and a red road. And this is the first ceremony for which you will use the pipe. You will use it to keep the soul of a dead person, because through it you can talk to Wakan Tanka, the Great Mysterious. The day a human dies is always a sacred day. The day when the soul is released to the Great Spirit is another."

She spoke one last time to Standing Hollow Horn, the chief, saying, "Remember: this pipe is very sacred. Respect it and it will take you to the end of the road. The four ages of creation are in me. I will come to see you in every generation cycle. I shall come back to you."

The sacred woman then took leave of the people, saying: "Toksha ake wacinyanktin ktelo -- I shall see you again."

The people saw her walking off in the same direction from which she had come, outlined against the red ball of the setting sun. As she went, she stopped and rolled over four times. The first time, she turned into a black buffalo; the second into a brown one; the third into a red one; and finally, the fourth time she rolled over, she turned into a white buffalo calf. A white buffalo is the most sacred living thing you could ever encounter.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman disappeared over the horizon. As soon as she had vanished, buffalo in great herds appeared, allowing themselves to be killed so that the people might survive. And from that day on, our relations, the buffalo, furnished the people with everything they need -- meat for their food, skins for their clothes and tipi1s, and bones for their many tools.
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In many prophecies, the birth of rare animals represents a rebirth for humanity,
the sacred animals being harbingers of peace, as foretold by the ancients.

May you always Walk in Beauty

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In case it's not obvious, please note what occurs when the young man is brash. I.e. free agency can have a price. there are laws.

This here is a BIG problem, as are many others on earth. Love will match anti-love, it's a critical juncture. The question is: masters/oaths/allegiances/ or law?


http://www.uksociety.org/us_crimes_a...humanity_1.htm

PEACE

Anteletriangle - In case it's not obvious, the 'red plasma charged ball' is your power, a weapon to be used discrimately and with full force. Don't hit the DU babies; it is their 'parents' face. No children, no women, no animals. Flora is for shade, healing & protection. Do not strike first (this is currently moot). This is the law. Be precise, internalize the crosshairs, feel the moment.

As mentioned on this forum, anger is good. It amplifies the blow. Practise in the yard a bit. Start with walls, not people.

You smell them first. Enough.

FOR PEACE, FREE MEN

[THEWATCHER]

Apologies for missing your birthday James, not been in tip top shape recently, but belated Many Happy returns of the Day my friend


Warmest regards


THE WATCHER

[Antaletriangle]

Thanks for the information nocaste-i wouldn't hurt a flea; i have no right to harm or kill anything be it fauna or flora.I try and place my energy into the soup kitchen with others.Appreciated my friend.

[Antaletriangle]

Originally Posted by K626

You're the one that starts loads of threads right?

Yeah, i started this one also!!lol.

[Barron]

Hi.

Does anyone know anything re any underground bases in New Zealand?

Cheers

[Jacqui D]

Hi James happy birthday also sorry it's late but been unwell with the flu!

For anyone who feels that the reptile being is of an imaginary status then i am here to say think again.
There has been a lot of information regarding these beings and i for one will back up any sightings or encounters because i have seen and have had abductions by these entities.
Around 9 months ago i went to bed early after feeling intensly tired which is unusual for me i'm a bit of a night owl.
Walking into my bedroom i suddenly got a flash from the right side of my eye the darkness of the room only maginified the force of this bright light.
My head became groggy, i turned the small nightlight on that i have in the room.
Turning my head suddenly another flash shot out but no so bright because of the faint glow in my room of the night light.
Thinking i was having some kind of seizure or stroke i made my way over to my bed and laid down.
The light could still be seen it was enimating from my right eye this was when i thought i had some kind of implant, although i do wear reading glasses my sight is not that bad really for my age.
I decided that i would get them checked all the same in the next few days.

I felt really tired not your sleepy tired but really exhausted, the next thing i remember is that i'm in my fathers house (he has been dead now for over 10 years) and i am hiding from what i know to be aliens.

Looking for a safe place to hide i find a spot under the stairs which goes back a long way, an excellant spot i thought (laughable really when i know these beings are from such an intelligent race) as if they wouldn't know where i was can only be described as down right stupid on my part.

I could hear movement upstairs, footsteps heavilly pounding down the stairs made me shiver, they were close too close!

I deduced that there were two of them and as i cowered under the stairs covered in coats and lodged behind my dads belongings i suddenly felt pulled and dragged out from my hiding place only to find two reptile looking beings who were looking down on me.
Something in Jame's earlier post about the reptile smelling him has resonated with me if James remembers i wrote this in my e.mail to him when i spoke of this abduction case i felt they knew where i was because they could smell me.
There sense of smell is hightened whether this is their usual ability or whether they go in to this mode when they are on these searches i could not say.
Getting back to the story;
Discription of reptiles;
Around 7 to 8ft tall,
Greenish in colour, large head, reddish eyes.
They had dreadlock type hair, but it was not hair,it was leathery skin type tendrills. quite long though, their skin looked leathery also not fish like, the skin was sort of layered like a fish's skin.
I was aware they were elite soldiers don't know how intuition i guess.
They wore a uniform but it was a type of camaflauge suit it mingled with the colour of their skin, i could not see any type of insignia though on their uniform.

The one i would call the general, suddenly spoke in a deep voice giving the other soldier orders, they obviously spoke in an alien tongue i just got the jist of the order was not going to be good for me!
But i could see just by the look on it's face that he was more than satisfied he had found me.
What happened next was all i can describe as all out rape!
I thought i was going die.
I can not go into to much detail because this infomation is still very disturbing for me.
What i will say because this is important, because adding to the discription of these beings they do have a very large appendage, that's all i'm going to say about that!
I do not wish to offend anyone on this site, but i'm trying to discribe how these beings came across in their form.
What seemed endless, the attack did come to an end and i was left thrown to the floor and i felt my status had been corrupted, when i say that i mean whatever authority i hold in my higher self, this being felt he had undermined my power and status in the rank i hold on this earth.
But i knew he will come to face that attack in the future when the time is right and will pay for it dearly.

The general made some grunting noise and gave his orders to carry on to the other soldier!
I thought oh no! this is it one attack was bad enough but a second will kill me for sure.
The second one was more gentle if i can say that, this was not a rape, more of a healing, i saw something in the second ones eyes that i knew he was in disguise, he may of been a shapeshifter not sure, but he was definately working against the reptiles and was more of a spy, working within their network.

The next thing i remember i awoke to find myself back in my bed, i knew i had been abducted i looked for odd things, clothes disarrayed, jewellry missing etc.

It wasn't until i got dressed that morning that i discovered a mark on my right arm, a circle the size of a pea with a cross in the middle of the circle, it was very clear it was raised on the skin and was bright red as though i had been branded.
It took a couple of weeks for the redness to fade but the mark is still there today.
I have no doubt that i was attacked and i have the mark to prove it!
Here is the mark, not the first one i took but one about two weeks after the incident.

[Jacqui D]

Just adding to this story i did go and get my eyes checked a few days later.
When my optician first looked she was a little worried and thought i had a detached retina.
Okay i thought that's the reason for the flash then that i received that night of the abduction.
I had all necessary tests when the tests were concluded the optitcian made her final analysis and said;
"Well that's strange, all your symtons point to a detached retina but further testing i can not find anything wrong at all."
She was going to send me straight to the eye hospital for an examination!
I explained to her that the flashes were still there, she had no answer for that.
She did however make an appointment to see a specialist to which i did attend and was told by him that he could not see anything either passing it off as a posterious detachment.
This is nothing to worry about as many will know on this site and have probably suffered from the same thing.
Today i still get the flashes and still have no further answers to that night but i will say that i am convinced i have some type of implant in the eye.

[Jacqui D]

Originally Posted by no caste

Anteletriangle, it is love and your work, efforts, anguish, love are seen. I believe it's a thank you (but I may be wrong - you know it better by its feeling, dream residues, associations).

Here's the whole story. It is a sacred story, not to be used, abused, sold but given by The Great Spirit and elders.


Legend of White Buffalo Calf Woman




To the Native Americans the birth of a white buffalo is a symbol of rebirth and world harmony.

One summer, long ago, the seven sacred council fires of the Lakota Oyate, the nation, came together and camped. Every day they sent scouts to look for game, but the scouts found nothing, and the people were starving.

Among the bands assembled were the Itazipcho, the Without-Bows, who had their own camp circle under their chief, Standing Hollow Horn. Early one morning the chief sent two of his young men to hunt for game. They searched everywhere but could find nothing. Seeing a high hill, they decided to climb it in order to look over the whole country. Halfway up, they saw something coming toward them from far off, but the figure was floating instead of walking. From this they knew that the person was wakan, holy.

At first they could make out only a small moving speck and had to squint to see that it was a human form. But as it came nearer, they realized that it was a beautiful young woman, more beautiful than any they had ever seen. She wore a wonderful white buckskin outfit, tanned until it shone a long way in the sun. It was embroidered with sacred and marvelous designs of porcupine quill, in radiant colors no ordinary woman could have made. This wakan stranger was Ptesan-Wi, White Buffalo Calf Woman. In her hands she carried a large bundle and a fan of sage leaves. She wore her hair loose except for a strand at the left side, which was tied up with buffalo fur. Her eyes shone dark and sparkling, with great power in them.



The two young men looked at her open-mouthed. One was overawed, but the other desired her and stretched his hand out to touch her. This woman was Lila wakan, very sacred, and could not be treated with disrespect. Lightning instantly struck the brash young man and burned him up, so that only a small heap of blackened bones was left.

To the other scout who had behaved rightly, the White Buffalo Calf Woman said: "Good things I am bringing, something holy to your nation. A message I carry for your people from the buffalo nation. Go back to the camp and tell the people to prepare for my arrival. Tell your chief to put up a medicine lodge with twenty-four poles. Let it be made holy for my coming."

This young hunter returned to the camp. He told the chief, and the people, what the sacred woman had commanded. So the people put up the big medicine tipi and waited. After four days they saw the White Buffalo Calf Woman approaching, carrying her bundle before her. Her wonderful white buckskin dress shone from afar. The chief, Standing Hollow Horn, invited her to enter the medicine lodge. She went in and circled the interior sunrise. The chief addressed her respectfully, saying: "Sister, we are glad you have come to instruct us."

She told him what she wanted done. In the center of the tipi they were to put up an owanka wakan, a sacred altar, made of red earth, with a buffalo skull and a three-stick rack for a holy thing she was bringing. They did what she directed, and she traced a design with her finger on the smoothed earth of the altar. She showed them how to do all this, then circled the lodge again sunwise. Halting before the chief, she now opened the bundle. The holy thing it contained was the chanunpa, the sacred pipe. She held it out to the people and let them look at it. She was grasping the stem with her right hand and the bowl with her left, and thus the pipe has been held ever since.

Again the chief spoke, saying: "Sister, we are glad. We have had no meat for some time. All we can give you is water." They dipped some wacanga, sweet grass, into a skin bag of water and gave it to her, and to this day the people dip sweet grass or an eagle wing in water and sprinkle it on a person to be purified.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people how to use the pipe. She filled it with chan-shasha, red willow-bark tobacco. She walked around the lodge four times after the manner of Anpetu-Wi, the great sun. This represented the circle without end, the sacred hoop, the road of life. The woman placed a dry buffalo chip on the fire and lit the pipe with it. This was peta-owihankeshni, the fire without end, the flame to be passed on from generation to generation.

She told them that the smoke rising from the bowl was Tunkashila's breath, the living breath of the great Grandfather Mystery.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman showed the people the right way to pray, the right words and the right gestures. She taught them how to sing the pipe-filling song and how to lift the pipe up to the sky, toward Grandfather, and down toward Grandmother Earth, to Unci, and then to the four directions of the universe.

"With this holy pipe," she said, "you will walk like a living prayer. With your feet resting upon the earth and the pipe stem reaching into the sky, your body forms a living bridge between the Sacred Beneath and the Sacred Above. Wakan Tanka smiles upon us, because now we are as one: earth, sky, all living things, the two-legged, the four-legged, the winged ones, the trees, the grasses.

Together with the people, they are all related, one family. The pipe holds them all together.

"Look at this bowl," said the White Buffalo Calf Woman. "Its stone represents the buffalo, but also the flesh and blood of the red man. The buffalo represents the universe and the four directions, because he stands on four legs, for the four ages of creation. The buffalo was put in the west by Wakan Tanka at the making of the world, to hold back the waters.

Every year he loses one hair, and in every one of the four ages he loses a leg. The sacred hoop will end when all the hair and legs of the great buffalo are gone, and the water comes back to cover Mother Earth.

The wooden stem of this chanunpa stands for all that grows on the Earth. Twelve feathers hanging from where the stem - the backbone - joins the bowl - the skull - are from Wanblee Galeshka, the spotted eagle, the very sacred bird who is the Great Spirit's messenger and the wisest of all flying ones.

You are joined to all things of the universe, for they all cry out to Tunkashila. Look at the bowl: engraved in it are seven circles of various sizes. They stand for the seven sacred ceremonies you will practice with this pipe, and for the Oceti Shakowin, the seven sacred campfires of our Lakota nation."

The White Buffalo Calf Woman then spoke to the women, telling them that it was the work of their hands and the fruit of their bodies which kept the people alive. "You are from Mother Earth," she told them. "What you are doing is as great as what the warriors do."

And therefore the sacred pipe is also something that binds men and women together in a circle of love. It is the one holy object in the making of which both men and women have a hand.

The men carve the bowl and make the stem; the women decorate it with bands of colored porcupine quills. When a man takes a wife, they both hold the pipe at the same time and red trade cloth is wound around their hands, thus tying them together for life.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman also talked to the children, because they have an understanding beyond their years. She told them that what their fathers and mothers did was for them, that their parents could remember being little once, and that they, the children, would grow up to have little ones of their own.

She told them: "You are the coming generation, that's why you are the most important and precious ones. Some day you will hold this pipe and smoke it. Some day you will pray with it."

She spoke once more to all the people: "The pipe is alive; it is a red being showing you a red life and a red road. And this is the first ceremony for which you will use the pipe. You will use it to keep the soul of a dead person, because through it you can talk to Wakan Tanka, the Great Mysterious. The day a human dies is always a sacred day. The day when the soul is released to the Great Spirit is another."

She spoke one last time to Standing Hollow Horn, the chief, saying, "Remember: this pipe is very sacred. Respect it and it will take you to the end of the road. The four ages of creation are in me. I will come to see you in every generation cycle. I shall come back to you."

The sacred woman then took leave of the people, saying: "Toksha ake wacinyanktin ktelo -- I shall see you again."

The people saw her walking off in the same direction from which she had come, outlined against the red ball of the setting sun. As she went, she stopped and rolled over four times. The first time, she turned into a black buffalo; the second into a brown one; the third into a red one; and finally, the fourth time she rolled over, she turned into a white buffalo calf. A white buffalo is the most sacred living thing you could ever encounter.

The White Buffalo Calf Woman disappeared over the horizon. As soon as she had vanished, buffalo in great herds appeared, allowing themselves to be killed so that the people might survive. And from that day on, our relations, the buffalo, furnished the people with everything they need -- meat for their food, skins for their clothes and tipi1s, and bones for their many tools.
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In many prophecies, the birth of rare animals represents a rebirth for humanity,
the sacred animals being harbingers of peace, as foretold by the ancients.

May you always Walk in Beauty

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In case it's not obvious, please note what occurs when the young man is brash. I.e. free agency can have a price. there are laws.

This here is a BIG problem, as are many others on earth. Love will match anti-love, it's a critical juncture. The question is: masters/oaths/allegiances/ or law?


http://www.uksociety.org/us_crimes_a...humanity_1.htm

PEACE

Hi No caste, this is a wonderful story i have known about the white buffalo woman for many years and have followed it's beliefs.
You need to visit [/COLOR]http://www.xeeatwelve.net/Amitach Stanfords teachings are based on this she is a trully spritual being, you will need to read her earlier stuff first, starting right at the bottom of her many pieces.
Nice to see this post it sent a purple light to me and enriched my soul.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by THEWATCHER

Apologies for missing your birthday James, not been in tip top shape recently, but belated Many Happy returns of the Day my friend


Warmest regards


THE WATCHER

Thanks brother

[James Casbolt]

Pine Gap & Mt Ziel=

Knight to King!

[James Casbolt]

Pine Gap & Mt Ziel=

Knight to King!

[blastawaycas]

James............Pine Gap==Mount Ziel ...... Knight to King ??
I,ve sat and studied this statement for 1/2 an hour now !
whilst i am fairly well rehearsed in world "polatics" and a mere armchair observer, if i (a nobody) can get the gist of what you mean then what of the rest of mankind scholars teachers political opponants those with breeding and education..............they've done a good job have they not on the rest of us there is no hope.
We are just waiting for the United States next move, to bring on armeggeddon, in whatever form that be.