For The Elders,

Together we invoke Protections from the Great Spirit and we call upon Our Anscectors to pick up their belongings and walk to newer hunting grounds, to a place promised, but lost, to a place where there is bountiful provision and where the cornman laughs in merriment.

We ask that we all walk as one,
We silently observe the Wisdoms of old and we grow younger
as we walk through time into Annasann.
The buffalo and bison are walking as well and they carry life with them.
We ask great smoke and great cloud will lead our anscestors
home and they will see the signs of their children and follow the path set out, great arches in the sky.

Yes, now it is the time, Kairos is no time
and so let the waters and coal be brought forth and let the gathering of the tribes begin.

Let all souls know of these things and let the sacred knowledge come through under Holy guard unto the vassals of Heaven.

In peace and trust and unwinding and unbinding of deceptions past, we take to this gathering in glee and joyous hearts because we know that it is true understanding which leads to the paths of tranquility and peace.

Long bows have been drawn to light the skies and show the way.
Boats have been cast unto the universe to show the way.
Markers have been set and adjustments calibrated.
The leviathan is done, the way is clear.

Tell all brothers and sisters, tell all
Tell all that love has conquered the void, again, and so it will again and again, for all time.
And may the weary and elderly have heavy horses to carry them through time and into God pastures.

Time to go home folks, and so younger they become through every epoch.

by: Flaming Sword 4-19-10

From: Descendant of White Buffalo Woman in company of True Pahana

Grace