Category : Spiritual Matters

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I don’t have any guides. I have a guideline and it is the Holy Word. re

Yes, mans “reality” IS A SELF INDUCED False “thought”. DREAMS are the REAL Reality to the common man. That’s about the closest they come to the TRUR Reality. Almost no one realizes it tho. I walk “split”…Knowing both. HAVE to live in theirs as I was born into theirs. But I have STRETCHED OUT what I was Born With. EXPANDED into the “World Of Spirit”…the FULL / COMPLETE and TRUE Reality. Walking both worlds despite being “trapped” in that of Mans. It is THIS “Split” I think that is “worrying” me. Here our world goes…into a MATRIX CHANGE SHIFT! A collapse of the BILLIONS’ “Reality” into something NEW. I’m at the wave top…SCREAMING MY HEAD OFF seeing the UPCOMING SHORE…and being on top means FORESEEING THE CRASH Of The WAVE on its rocky shores. See the wave as a solid mass, of PEOPLE, the Crest, formed (the few who see ahead). We, the SEERS…Eyes SEEING the “ahead”, KNOWING WE  A L L  ARE HEADING FOR A BONE JARING TREMENDOUS CRASH, in seeing, SCREAMING FEAR! “Go BACK! Go BACK! CALM DOWN! FLOW, Don’t RISE INMASS….FLOW for gosh sake, SLOW DOWN and FLOW! We have NO NEED to be TORN APART! We can GENTLY enter the CHANGE!”
Mankind is about to change, like it or not. We will do so in HEART RIPPING, FEARFUL, SMASH….or do so EVENLY with LESS “PAIN”. But The CHANGE is RIGHT BEFORE US! NOW!!! UGH  re

Now it time to SERIOUSLY get “to it”….GROW IN HIM!

The “shaking of the sleeping child” is over.

They are either now up….or will miss the “School Bus”, completely.

I “foresee” a mass Rush for clothing and School Needs about to be. A dashing out to “catch the bus”.

Wrinkled clothing, no morning breakfast, near panic SCRAMBLING….just to catch that Now Leaving “bus”.

Well, better NEAR Late then late. I have done my job.
Now just to hold the door open, yelling “HURRY! HURRY!” as the children
pound down the stairs yelling “WAIT! WAIT! to the bus. Many wont make
it. They will be left standing at the curb. Missing the millenniums “Finals”.
It is sad, BUT true. ugh!
Aho? HO! Red Elk

Those things (tellings on aliens, spirit world, etc. – DW) were only meant to show the TRUE Reality of the Creators Vast domain. That THAT is filled with mysteries and “unseeable” things.
Frankly, it was / is to help lead people back to thinking on Him.
Hopefully leading them back to connection once again.
Sadly, almost to a “man” its contents HAVE “opened” …. their FEARS!
HUNDREDS of “Where should I go (move to), to be SAFE” letters have come
to me. ALL MISSING THE POINT of their “Awakening”: GO TO GOD! That it
is Only in His “wings” one is “safe”. ASK HIM…not ME, I reply. A few
have listened. UNDER 50! Of those, perhaps 14 are LEARNING, as well.
A minute amount considering I’ve reached out to over 26,000,000 ! “Dad”
making that possible. 5 times I’ve told to that amount at one time.
Each replayed yr.ly as well. Then too, other interviews via TV / AM
Radio / DVD / Internet radio / Magazines, as well as personal teaching to groups.
I / we have lost “friends” but gained TRUE Friends in all this. Sure
trimmed off the excess “fat”.
Through it we to have seen mankind at its worse…and BEST. By far,
worse. But, OH! The BEST! WOW! True revolving hi-resolution SPOT
LIGHTS cutting threw this Dark, Sinful, world. Yes indeed : WOW!
(PRAISE HIM)! HO.  re

Spirit Man vs. The Flesh

Don’t you get it?  You ARE “Dead to the flesh”!
It’s by not BELIEVING that, that your / man’s problem is based.
When you were baptized and rose from the watery grave, that FLESH body (and all it contained) was left in the grave. “L” HAS SET hIS “Don’t believe it”! TRAP!  AND YOU’VE FALLEN FOR IT!
“Born again” = Born AS THE FIRST TIME…BRAND NEW and TOTALLY INNOCENT!  A BABY….fresh from the “grave” Womb.
“L” has you / us DIPPING BACK INTO OUR FORMER CORPES.  IE; WE ALMOST IMMEDIATELY START “Pinning” for our SINFUL past WAYS!  Thus become “double dippers”….a Sin here, a GOD thing there.  In a SHORT TIME we have a tendency to REDRESS our SINLESS (new) SELF with the rotting skin of our own DEAD CORPSE.
As a NEW BORN, that “dead body clothing” is VERY UNCOMFORTABLE, so we are in constant struggle to disrobe that OLD FLESH.
HOW can one “fight” this?”  ACCEPT YOU DIED!
“SEE” what your DOING is…”Grave ROBBING”!
STOP   B  E  L  E I  V  I  N  G     “L”!!!!!!
                                                                              and: 
                                                              APOLOGIZE TO “DAD”!
                                                                                                      re

Heather here….

One of my greatest adventures with Red Elk was in 2003, when he took me on an amazing journey to meet his friend Fawn Journey Hawk. I can’t go into the details of what we were doing, but I assure you, it was a learning experience for me, a time in my life I will never forget, and when I realized….Red Elk was the real deal.

I/We have been reaching out to make sure that notice of Red Elk’s passing has been shared. Thanks to Coast to Coast AM, their announcement made it on their website, facebook and radio show reaching  millions of people.

Sometimes it takes awhile to reach a medicine woman who isn’t using modern communication devices, but alas she has been in contact with me now and wrote this. I asked her permission to read it at the memorial service for Red Elk on September 26, 2015. I am publishing now because I believe some people need to hear this. It’s for your heart. Just one of the many messages I’m receiving and will share soon.

Also, regarding Fawn. She is moving her medicine camp and if someone could message me if they have a place that would be suitable for her camp, she will open her tipi for teachings and healings.

 

Red Elk Gone

A void on the Medicine Path

Yet still a vivid memory and dreams of times past.

 

He danced with the Wounded Medicine Stones

And dared to defy Grandmother Owl

Red Elk laughed at the darkness

And trespassed in the Underworld

 

The path he followed was his own

And like the Wolf, mated for life.

He carried the inner-conflict of a “breed”

And used it to build a bridge.

 

But most of all he was human

 

“I brought you five pounds of the

Best fudge in the world,” he said

As he handed me the box,

I looked inside-

One piece left,

“but I ate some on the way home.”

 

“Red Elk, I’ll cook dinner tonight,

What would you like?”

“Baked apples”

Well, I asked so we had baked apples.

That old Indian loved sugar.

 

Now he’s but a whisper in this dimension.

A whisper that remains as a memory and continues

To walk beside his woman

And look after his loved ones.

A whisper that says, “I’m still here.” “

April 23, 2015 – Red Elk Shares

At the moment I am in rough shape. Know this though, I am improving guaranteed. I am doing exactly what I tell others to do. Telling myself I am healed, I healed, I am healed. Note: I say “I am healed” not I will be. And it is starting to become truth in my thoughts. Just last week, a dear friend of ours was rushed to the hospital. She did not know it, but she was right at deaths door. I took time off from me and switched my prayers to her. She went home the very next day.  They are watching her carefully, but was surprised she was able to get out of bed let alone go home. I believe totally that she would get over the problem. It was close, believe me. So when I say believe, I mean it totally. Tonight, I am going into her husbands things that run into the heart. He has a problem now. I will see what I can do or advice. Whatever, he should be ok soon too. Remember, believe, believe, believe. Any connotation of doubt negates the healing, etc. Good luck and pray to God Bless.

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