New site orbs and the likes

people these orbs are not good and do not mess with them,or you shall find your life a living hell
Trust in the Lord and have faith when you are not sure of the direction you must take.Test the spirits to see if they are of GOD,I say to just not mess and pray for streangth

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I am back

It has been a while since I wrote anything.I have taken a lot of pics of orbs and the ley lines of power.I do know we are at the last hour and the deception comes.I was told to sit and not to go were everyone else goes.I have met other angels and they are awake also.the great door is soon to be opened and the great light that is truth to all living spirits.We will see the greatest destruction to this world since the beginning of the age of man.I know people want all to be alright,but I say to you it will not and the suffering will get wors.The Garden of the ONE was for children to be born and be just like the ONE.

War

It seems the USA is at it again. I know that Russia did not start this .DRACO empire and total control is what they want and will not stop.Now they are set to bomb Iran another city,it will be Destroyed this time Bushes operation Brimstone.People are not waking up to the fact it is all over.
Brimstone is a term said in the bible about the Antichrist.He makes fire come down from heaven in the site of all men. Interpretation of that word is Brimstone.This also the chance to make the rest of the world summit to DRACO law.I am ready to live and defend or go to the cross as a martyr.
To you my lord thank you for you spirit and the direction you had my life turn.you were always my help in times of need.

Ever changing but still alive

It is a wolf boy

Wolf song

I wanted to give something of my past to my grandson. So I took him into the woods, to a quiet spot. Seated at my feet he listened as I told him of the powers that were given to each creature. He moved not a muscle as I explained how the woods had always provided us with food, homes, comfort, and religion. He was awed when I related to him how the wolf became our guardian, and when I told him that I would sing the sacred wolf song over him, he was overjoyed. In my song, I appealed to the wolf to come and preside over us while I would perform the wolf ceremony so that the bondage between my grandson and the wolf would be lifelong. I sang.
In my voice was the hope that clings to every heartbeat. I sang.
In my words were the powers I inherited from my forefathers. I sang.
In my cupped hands lay a spruce seed -- the link to creation. I sang.
In my eyes sparkled love. I sang.
And the song floated on the sun's rays from tree to tree.
When I had ended, it was if the whole world listened with us to hear the wolf's reply. We waited a long time but none came. Again I sang, humbly but as invitingly as I could, until my throat ached and my voice gave out.
All of a sudden I realized why no wolves had heard my sacred song. There were none left! My heart filled with tears. I could no longer give my grandson faith in the past, our past.
At last I could whisper to him: "It is finished!" "Can I go home now?" He asked, checking his watch to see if he would still be in time to catch his favorite program on TV. I watched him disappear and wept in silence. All is finished!
by Chief Dan George (chief of the Salish Band in Burrard Inlet, B.C.)

Mistaken-for-Morning-Star,"

Origin of the Sweat Lodge

Piegan tribe was southernmost at the headwaters of the Missouri River in Montana, a Sub tribe belonging to the Siksika Indians of North Saskatchewan in Canada. Piegans were of the Algonquian linguistic family, but warlike toward most of their neighboring tribes, since they had horses for raiding and were supplied with guns and ammunition by their Canadian sources. Piegans also displayed hostility toward explorers and traders. Several smallpox epidemics decimated their population. Now they are gathered on reservations on both sides of the border.

A girl of great beauty, the Chief's daughter, was worshiped by many young handsome men of the Piegan tribe. But she would not have any one of them for her husband.

One young tribesman was very poor and his face was marked with an ugly scar. Although he saw rich and handsome men of his tribe rejected by the Chief's daughter, he decided to find out if she would have him for her husband. When she laughed at him for even asking, he ran away toward the south in shame.

After traveling several days, he dropped to the ground, weary and hungry, and fell asleep. From the heavens, Morning-Star looked down and pitied the young unfortunate youth, knowing his trouble.

To Sun and Moon, his parents, Morning-Star said, "There is a poor young man lying on the ground with no one to help him. I want to go after him for a companion."

"Go and get him," said his parents.

Morning-Star carried the young man, Scarface, into the sky. Sun said, "Do not bring him into my lodge yet, for he smells ill. Build four sweat lodges."

When this was done, Sun led Scarface into the first sweat lodge. He asked Morning-Star to bring a hot coal on a forked stick. Sun then broke off a bit of sweet grass and placed it upon the hot coal. As the incense arose Sun began to sing, "Old Man is coming in with his body; it is sacred," repeating it four times.

Sun passed his hands back and forth through the smoke and rubbed them over the face, left arm, and side of Scarface. Sun repeated the ceremony on the boy's right side, purifying him and removing the odors of earthly people.

Sun took Scarface into the other three sweat lodges, performing the same healing ceremony. The body of Scarface changed color and he shone like a yellow light.

Using a soft feather, Sun brushed it over the youth's face, magically wiping away the scar. With a final touch to the young man's long, yellow hair, Sun caused him to look exactly like Morning-Star. The two young men were led by Sun into his own lodge and placed side by side in the position of honor.

"Old Woman," called the father. "Which is your son?"

Moon pointed to Scarface, "That one is our son."

"You do not know your own child," answered Sun.

"He is not our son. We will call him Mistaken-for-Morning-Star," as they all laughed heartily at the mistake.

The two boys were together constantly and became close companions. One day, they were on an adventure when Morning-Star pointed out some large birds with very long, sharp beaks.

"Foster-Brother, I warn you not to go near those dangerous creatures," said Morning-Star. "They killed my other brothers with their beaks."

Suddenly the birds chased the two boys. Morning-Star fled toward his home, but Foster-Brother stopped, picking up a club and one by one struck the birds dead.

Upon reaching home, Morning-Star excitedly reported to his father what had happened. Sun made a victory song honoring the young hero. In gratitude for saving Morning-Star's life, Sun gave him the forked stick for lifting hot embers and a braid of sweet grass to make incense. These sacred elements necessary for making the sweat lodge ceremony were a gift of trust.

"And this my sweat lodge I give to you," said the Sun. Mistaken- for-Morning-Star observed very carefully how it was constructed, in his mind preparing himself to one day returning to earth.

When Scarface did arrive at his tribal village, all of his people gathered to see the handsome young man in their midst. At first, they did not recognize him as Scarface.

"I have been in the sky," he told them. "Behold me, Morning-Star looks just like this. The Sun gave me these things used in the sweat lodge healing ceremony. That is how I lost my ugly scar."

Scarface explained how the forked stick and sweet grass were used. Then he set to work showing his people how to make the sweat lodge. This is how the first medicine sweat lodge was built upon earth by the Piegan tribe.

Now that Scarface was so very handsome and brought such a great blessing of healing to his tribe, the Chief's beautiful daughter became his wife.

In remembrance of Sun's gift to Scarface and his tribe, the Piegans always make the sweat lodge healing ceremony an important part of their annual Sun Dance Celebration.

Love this story

Wolf Night

I sit in the dark looking at the computer screen..I see the fact of life as a big hole for most and the children suffer. Why?I would give them everything I have just to see them smile.The children of war are being killed right now and most can not see beyond their little life.People should know the world is for the Children and not their EGO and sexual evil ways.
I still await for the Ring to come and in time I know it will.We will change to our true selves.
I am ready for this Great transformation.Last night I saw them again.I see them all the Time.I also see the fast moving ONES.They seem to watching me.It seems to be moving in the right direction as to how the wayshowers will handle the world and what we will do when we are chosen.Well the peace makers are the world to come and so are the Brothers and Sisters who do with out for the sake of the few.
I have got to go, my Daughter is wanting to use the computer so later...Richard Greywolf

Wolfs love true from their heart

I love this pic. I do wish I could run free and live in the wild
I am Richard Greywolf and I Cry with a howl for all wolf packs to unite.

The wolf fulfilled two roles for the Indian: he was a powerful and mysterious animal, and so perceived by most tribes, and he was a medicine animal, identified with a particular individual, tribe or clan.
At a tribal level, the attraction to the wolf was strong, because the wolf lived in a way that made the tribe strong. He provided food for all, including the old and sick members of the pack. He saw to the education of his children. He defended his territory against other wolves.
At a personal level, those for whom the wolf was a medicine animal or personal totem understood the qualities that made the wolf stand out as an individual. For example, his stamina, ability to track well and go without food for long periods.

Wolf pups

Well yesterday my little Wolf pup had chest pains.I was so scared to think of looseing him.
His Name is Isaac he is seven and he is Daddys little pup.They took me and him in a ambulance
to the childrens hospital. The Doctors said he has nothing wrong with his heart.Thank God he is my life and I his.Thank you Isaac for comning in to my Life. Daddy will love you for Ever little man.

Hello

Hope we can make this a good place for all who feel the kinship for the wolf.
I do need to be free and so do you.The wolf was always my spirit animal
Well this is going to be my time to write Daily and just vent until the wolfs Cry for me to join them
Richard Greywolf