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Grandmother Upon the Hill. Welcomes You Home, Prophecy Tome


Grandmother Upon the Hill. Welcomes You Home, Prophecy Tome. Hear the Sounds all Around. It's the Place Dreams Abound, Joy of Dawn!

Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Grandmother Upon the Hill Sings

Grandmother Upon the Hill Sings
Grandmother Upon the Hill "Pipe Song" sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

The first code Grandmother Upon the Hill found was the Rainbow Bible

"I read it from the back to the front. I see buffalo at the beginning. Then at the end, I fly over head and I am seeing buffalo everywhere".

Relatives, I pray now for the wisdom to communicate our dire needs and ask for our family to return as one and pray for those who do not understand the buffalo code. Grandmother Upon the Hill

Relatives, the Buffalo Code is a honor of brotherhood. We each carry four rainbow colors, our holy temple, called the buffalo home, that houses our soul. It is a time of revelation, for nothing is hidden anymore, the inner light is shown (alightfromwithin.org). Buffalo know their tomes (shout outs). We understand that the dreaming is together, in all sorts of weather, the buffalo rumble to go home! White Buffalo Calf Woman

Pointing To Your Heart, Buffalo Start

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Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Singing to Deer

Wed, Sep 19, 2012
Dear White Buffalo (Calf Woman),
bowing down sacred ground
    
had to share today
singing in the aspens the chance came to sing to a pair of does

they did not run off but stopped and listened for a spell

till i was finished then around the next corner was a dozen more

again i stopped and there was two little ones in the group

i sang to them and the little ones walked towards me
and it felt good to watch their curiosity over me
what an experience.

opening the reality by beginning the vibrations
   
next
    
spoke with some homeless men tonight
Don and Ron twins again, third set of day.
i revealed how we may walk away from money next month
(brotherhood the new coin of giving and receiving)

i visited them in their campsite in mountains
we are brothers true looking for relief from the mess
    
Loving I bow
Grandmother Upon the Hill
gray child of the rainbow clan
grandmotheruponthehill.blogspot.com


Tuesday, Sep 25, 2012
Grandmother Upon the Hill,
Thank you for your lovely story. The twins show us the soul and the flesh. United we are holy beings, harmonizing the streams.

Today is Yom Kippur, the very day of the holiest union. The twins show us the galaxies, how they intertwine with their twin sun, just like us.

To be an expression of the great cosmos is indeed a wonder. Sharing your heart towards brotherhood, when the coin shall be giving and receiving, is much to be desired. I bless you along your path to help heal others with your great stories, Grandmother Upon the Hill.

Your devoted grandchild, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

There are those who acquire their world in “a single moment”-- in a single, timeless instant that molds the future and redefines the past.  This is the Great Present.

Moment (the Great Present)
based on the teachings of the Lubavitcher Rebbe
 
When Elazar ben Durdaia (a notorious sinner) found that all his appeals for assistance had been turned down, he said: “It all depends entirely on myself.” He placed his head between his knees and wept until his soul departed from him. A voice from heaven then announced: “Rabbi Elazar ben Durdaia is destined for life in the world to come!”

Hearing this, Rabbi [Judah HaNassi] wept: “There are those who acquire their world in many years, and there are those who acquire their world in a single moment.”

Talmud, Avodah Zarah 17a

In this world of ours, more is less and less is more.

Quantitatively, the earth is but a tiny speck in a vast universe; in significance, it is the focus of G-d’s creation. Of the earth itself, inanimate matter constitutes virtually all of its mass, only a minute fraction of which are living cells. Plant life is more plentiful than animal life, and animals far more numerous than humans. Within the human being, the head, seat of man’s most sophisticated faculties, is smaller than the torso or limbs. In a word, the greater the quality, the lesser the quantity.

The same is true of man’s most precious resource: time. Quality time--time that is most optimally and fulfillingly utilized--comprises but a quantitative fraction of the time we consume. How many minutes of each day do we spend on truly meaningful things? The bulk of our hours are taken up with earning a living, sleeping, eating, and fulfilling a host of social and other obligations--worthy pursuits them all, but secondary to the purpose of our lives.

The very structure of time, as designed by its Creator, follows the “less is more” model. There are six mundane workdays, leading to a single day of spirit and tranquility. Yom Kippur--the “Sabbath of Sabbaths” whose twenty-six hours bring us in touch with our deepest, most essential self--occupies less than 0.3 percent of the year. Everything we do takes time, but the greater the quality of our endeavor, the less the quantity of time it consumes.

The most potent of human deeds is teshuvah--our ability to rectify and sublimate past wrongdoing by returning to the timeless, inviolable core of self which was never tainted by sin in the first place. And teshuvah is the least “time-consuming” of events: the essence of teshuvah is a single wrench of self, a single flash of regret and resolve. “There are those who acquire their world in many years,” says the Talmud, building it brick by brick with the conventional tools of achievement. Then there are those who acquire their world in “a single moment”--in a single, timeless instant that molds the future and redefines the past.

Courtesy of MeaningfulLife.com and http://www.chabad.org/holidays/JewishNewYear/template_cdo/aid/4559/jewish/Moment.htm
 


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Monday, September 24, 2012

Sacred Song and Dragon Tails

Dear White Buffalo Calf Woman 
and Family of the Rainbow,
 

humbly bowing
    
    blessings this sacred day
    to the dream strands and directions
    
    rolling on the song is working
    to open doors shove off from shores
    mid stream we are swimming
    taking in the best visions
    we are dreaming in full color
    loving all the weather
    for the children who wonder
    if things will get better
    if we believe so they will
    our will does become on one
    if we are thinking pure inside
    things can be realized
    hugs I offer all of you
    calm your sacred breath

breathe in control of yourself
    do not be a fright we are alright
    in the circle we right our selves
    share whats in your head
    others will listen to your said
    its called sharing, caring
    there you all go relatives
    listen up and hear now
    we meaning you too are who
    are tomorrows warriors of the true
    in heart all are thanking
    the one truth we can't escape
    LOVE is the GATE
      
  
dragon tails (tales) time
    white buffalo calf woman/relatives
    it speaks to me in view
    an ancient language of sight
    i know its very face now
    what from its reason be
    like a stamp on an ink pad
    size not a factor
    its a tail (tale) of a place
    the heart of the matter


   (the story teller knows, it's all in our toes/tows).
   

   We can be hugging the relatives
    in warm embraces

   making smiles cross their faces.
   blessing the human race.


Loving and still learning,
Grandmother Upon the Hill 
gray child of the rainbow clan
grandmotheruponthehill.blogspot.com    

Mon, Sep 24, 2012


ps. When viewing double rainbows, I found the outer is reversed colors. Interesting sight!   

  
Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.  
 From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 


Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Arc



White Buffalo Calf Woman Twin Deer Mother

Beloved Grandmother Upon the Hill,
Have added my interpretation in green shorts...with cw for White Buffalo Calf Woman.

On Wed, Jul 11, 2012 at 8:10 AM, Dana Hoecker - Grandmother Upon the Hill <drhoecker@gmail.com> wrote:
white buffalo calf woman,

greetings this day,
i am directed to deliver the arc
cw bow of the rainbow 
not to you but to the earth
as soloman knew the secret stairs
cw song 
i as well am told to go there
cw heavenly counsel 
like a young buck on the mt side
my dance begins there
cw growing branches out to the relatives with tears, cheers 
the cavern is set in place
cw souls place, holy temple inside, ultimately "alightfromwithin" 
the arc's new home in heaven
cw Heaven is within, not without, it's perspective and it's illusion.
the new home is the Rainbow Clan, ultimately Warriors of the Rainbow Clan  
the true sealed scrolls are
the tree of life
cw We are all books of life, each and every being seen or unseen, revealed and unsealed with evolution, because we are learning new skills, heavenly virtues, the blue road, riding the waves of the song. 
and how to
reach out and embrace it
in its full glory

cw a Glory is a full circle, meaning to embrace the whole. We reach out from below and from above, like a donut shape from our hearts. This is the tree of life. 
and honor
cw showing gratitude for all things seen and unseen 
the same that i opened
that is,the door.
cw You are Grandmother, the gray child. The door is the Crystal child. The Gray child or Grandmother holds all the doors inside of them. In other words, it's natural for Grandmother to vision out of the eyes of the children, to feel what they feel. However the door can only be opened with peace, meaning a bowing glory or a circle of returning. 

love and hugs
my testing is a daily
bowing to the spirits will

cw Grandmother we pray for you every day and along the waves. We receive the gifts of the divine, healing and helping us to chime. 

grandmother upon the hill, gray child, rainbow warrior of prophecy 

hoping i can do this event
10,000' and i labor at 6000'

cw 6 is the crystal within (indigo), the stone.000 three flowing rivers (blue, red, yellow). Crystalline flowing river. 1 does lead (aqua), but only with a cloud (white). Do your dancing and singing daily, then 10,000 will be a hit parade. And don't forget to Join our Ghost Walking each new moon.

cw your devoted servant and grandchild, white buffalo calf woman your twin deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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Grandmother Upon the Hill,
Unseen below, yet a reflection of all we know.
White Buffalo Calf Woman aglow!


Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Monday, June 25, 2012

Song on the Wave

Grandmother Upon the Hill photograph
On Mon, Jun 25, 2012, Grandmother Upon the Hill wrote:

Dear White Buffalo Calf Woman,


For the children to learn. My best example in pictures of our Spirit in the Sky


The song of songs now I sing, as the only way is always offer something more, than blessings sometimes is needed.

These pictures were allowed me to take
from the spirits own sake, for I asked before I tried, if I could show others what my own eyes were seeing, as this is a way for more to start believing.
Grandmother Upon the Hill photograph

What you will see is total faith in dreaming.  They are real and no deceiving. This was what I can provide (with my eyes).

Children step right up and see, you wanted proof then here look free. The spirit is watching you and even me. None escape nasty behavior from the see/sea (envisioned in our dreams and day dreams). We are not empty bone sacks with a heart. We are life on foot to explore.  We are here to learn some more.  

Grandmother Upon the Hill photograph
Wide is the river shore to shore. Never give up if you can hold on (for more). If you must let go, do it in song. Yes we all will some day lie down and stay, until then you must play. Work harder and feed the hungry along your way.

Do not fight and strike each other (instead) give hugs and love when reunited.  This is how we treat our brother, sister and father, mother. Respect the elders one and all.

Remember they done the hard way what was handed to you, this way is through.
Grandmother Upon the Hill photograph
Someone has to re-train you, listen up and we will get through.

Stop with the old and look around,  all around listen to the sound. To begin again notice what I showed you, there are many more sacred views. Then think what is the basic things you need, to keep alive your precious seed, I mean family. 

Toys are not what is needed now, sell that extra car and feed someone in need, that preserves the seed.

Grandmother Upon the Hill photograph
Love each other. Do for, if not look again at the who. Want to stand that day in dismay
or happy you led (a) good life every day. Choose this day.  It is truth (and it) won't never go away. That is really all I can say.

The pictures rule the wave!

Grandmother Upon the Hill
gray child of the rainbow
grandmotheruponthehill.blogspot.com
rainbow warriors of prophecy



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Grandmother Upon the Hill photograph
Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Grandmother Shines This Daze, Dreaming Paves!

WEDNESDAY, MARCH 14, 2012



Leap into my heart and sea the world. Come and believe it's a tree. Hold me close to paradise. I will beam a light of love, for all to gleam, over the entire dream. Feel the heaven's flow inside of me. I will be there to embrace all you seek. And when you remember our hearts do love, oh my child of God, you must do your part. 

Whence the flower did bloom. We are going home soon. We are planting the seeds.  Watch us grow and we will beam. Where you think we are, not done. I say heaven is on it's holy rungs.  And when you think we have all we need, then you are about to plant that seed.

Hold me closer to what is forth. I will shine upon this world. Where you go now it's time to heal now it's inside your heart that is worth. Come and believe the great dream is hear/here. I know children have no fear (with love upon their hearts). And we who are elder need to bow down to children to find the heavenly fear (those without love need guidance).  

This will tell you, that this is kisses, bliss upon your sacred soul. And when you bow down it's time to feel like a clown (medicine) is telling the world. Oh it's the medicine we need.  I tell you it's time to see (the truth). WE are children on the run, if only you learn to have fun.

Where do you go, when you don't know what to do, I will be there in love.  I will embrace you close I will hold you north (shine sow brightly), to the star shows your worth. We are children on the tree.  Heaven hold me close to thee.  I know children are the view, if we long to see it too.

Think of what you need, then all will beamed near your heart and exclaim. Love will fill the air, no place that is fear, because we know all it's worth. Where you go into this time. We are children learning to rhyme. If you holler at me, I will wave the entire seas. 

Come and hold me close I will be there north, up above in the stars.  When you holler at me, I will show you the great breeze, heaven will lead us home. Each a child on the throne.  Each a dream that is unsown. If we lean on love this day, we will learn just what to say. 

Come and follow me, inside all your dreams, then you know which way to go. If you fall down now, bow just like a cow, then you will know the waves.  We are on the great journey of time. We are going to the sublime, oh yes we are. Hear my song lives in the wind. All is favored to begin.

Jump up dance with me., I will show you trees, all of us together sown. We are fabric in time, we will show you how to bind. We are suns just in time. Feel the dance upon our hearts. We are going to the place of the smarts. All the sting (lessons into treasures) of the bee (great dreams), will be in great company (because we can receive each of our relatives). 

Great spirit follow me inside all the trees, there my heart will be born. Then a time will shine, we will all be bind, to the holler in the wind. Plant your seeds and look within. You will find the heavenly bins. We are full of love each day.  All we need learn is give-away. 

Give-a-way, give-a-way, give-a-way. Then no more trouble will find our daze.  Give-a-way, give-a-way, give-a-way, we are children learning to praise.  

Hold my hand now, it's time to stand now, it's time to bind to everything.  Hold my hand now, we are sad now, but time is coming in the wind. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums from the Heart of Grandmother Dana, who says, "I am here to bring the story of time".

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 



Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Come Bow With Me

I bless the sacred nine directions!
Make my heart feel the beat.  Wake up to the solemn sweet. It's a miracle inside of you. It's a place where we see it true. Come and hold me close to you, there my heart will know the news. Make it sweet, hold the beat.  

Come and greet me on the open plains, there my heart will learn to heaven gain. I will show you how to make an arc (bow). Love your neighbor it's a total mark. We are coming to the hill once more, upon the mountain lives the stores. We can make it through all the winds. If we lay down and practice less sin.

We are sweet, feel the beat. My heart is meek, when we sleep. Dream awaken then you will know all the open shores, we are more than a doorway. We are more than we see. We are more than the sweeping of the royal subjects that beam (suns of kingsmen).

Lift your heart inside the royal arc (heavenly rainbow tree), heaven knows it's a perfect loyal arc (lambs of God). We are children of the days ahead. Come and lift your heart to the loyal bread (heavenly true blue). You know it's true.  You know the blue (heavenly dreams).  You have the dreams too. The difference is you don't believe in give (the great give-a-way). The difference is, you don't receive the true. Come my brother, come my Sister, look into your heart and bloom. We are children of the creation we are Brothers and Sisters, we belong together it's true.

Leap into heaven, leap into your soul. God is here to open all the windows if you believe.  If you believe. If you believe in the harmony of the tree (web of life). Come my Brother open your hands. Put your love inside the palm and demand, you are sweetness when you follow the law, love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule every single cloud. Love will rule all that is marked with love. And it's the people who will turn it around. Turn it around. Think of harmony and you will know the great beat. Think of love and all will turn out sweet, but we are children who think fear of love (and) that will not capture any of the doves (peaceful and devoted).

Come bow with me, love your neighbor this day. Come bow with me and I save your praise. Come my Sister you will hold me, because I love you forever and eternally.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums for the heart of Grandmother Dana.

Here I stand to make it Man, the place inside our hearts. Can you feel the rushing waves, the sounds of love's embrace. I gift to you my heart this day, to hold you close to me. There I stand to heal all Man, because it's time for us to swim, heavenly will has bent. I bow and bless you in the winds, across the portals of time. There we sail to know the whale/wail, to learn of gifts to begin.


Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!