A Word to Those Who Seek the White Buffalo
A Word to the Native American In the year 2000

The Word of The Great Spirit, the Spirit of the Holy One, the Everlasting Father comes to you who seek the white buffalo. Know ye not that I have come and given you that which I promised when I made man and woman in my likeness and when I spoke my image into their hearts? Know ye not that the dominion I gave the first man, Adam, in the garden is that which I would have each man and woman enjoy? Know ye not that the creation which you have worshipped is to be in subjection to you? Know ye not that I am coming for a people who are in perfect communion with me?

Ah, my people, my lost tribes, my wanderers and my hunters. You have been lost and yea, stolen from the place in history that I decreed was yours. You have wandered, ever wandered, searching for that which I have desired to be placed within you forever. And yea, you still hunt for that elusive element to satisfy the longing of your souls, your spirits and your bodies. Thus your enemy stalks you and takes you captive. For you look within your own means, and not to the One who can satisfy your cravings. Some of you are without hope for you have looked to yourselves. You have looked to others who say they have power to change your destiny, but they have failed and betrayed your confidences. Some of you experience riches and know not that they are taking you further and further a field, in order that you might be snared as a bird in a snare. The bird is confident in its ability to fly, but ignorant in the ways of the trapper.

But thus saith the one whose coming is spoken of among The People

Your destiny is written, I will walk among you, and will be your God, and you shall be my people.

For the LORD your God moves about in your camp to protect you and to deliver your enemies to you. The LORD your God moves about in your camp seeking those who search for truth eternal, who will not let the fire burn out, nor the flame be quenched.

I will teach you to do warfare against my enemies, and you will experience the victory that belongs to the one true God. I am a jealous God, and there is none other, and yea, I would have you to experience my jealousy and my zeal for other nations and other peoples, if you are in deed, my people, and the people of my name. I will put a bow of steel within your arms, but my gentleness shall be your testimony. I will cause you to rise like eagles on the sudden updrafts of my spirit, and cause to be avenged. Righteousness and peace have kissed each other and truth will spring forth out of heaven. The People shall be again a great and mighty nation and shall be joined to all those who are the people of the name.

Your legacy is the sweet communion between you and the God who will never forsake His people. Your legacy to demonstrate and to give to your children is the intimacy that is possible between a person and their God. Yea, the dominion I promised Adam, I gave unto my son, I will give unto you as my child.

For if you seek me with your whole hearts, and turn not to the ways of those ones who worship that which I have created for you to enjoy and subdue, I will come to you, and I will make myself known to you. The lands, which have been fruitless, will again bloom like a rose, and the forests, which have been desolate, will again flush with life abundant. The crops that you have sown will again bring forth a plenteous harvest, and you will again have more than enough to share with the pilgrims passing through your land. Your name will again be respected.

Every Father wants for his offspring to have better than he himself has had, and so will I that you should prosper even as those who have cleaved to me have prospered. Yea, my testimony is abroad once again, those nations who seek my face, I am cleansing and I am healing.

I, the Great God, I am bringing forth a glorious bride from caves and pastures where none sought to do her good. I am giving to her a beautiful wedding garment, a skin of the finest quality and rare, embedded with the choicest gems, and slippers to dance before my people and me. I have given her a heart to seek after me, to desire me and to cling to me. I have put a new song within her, and she is now speaking and singing my words to the nations. I shall cover her and protect her, and she shall move where she wishes, for her very desires shall be those which I speak to her on soft morning breezes. In the evening of each day she will rest in my arms, and none shall say to her, you are not my people. None shall remove her from her place again, and none shall take that which I have given unto her.

Rise up! Awake, put on your beautiful garments, oh My People. Peace unto you. Come then and come to the council that I will make with you. Come before me with your heart in your hand and offer to me your choicest sacrifice. Give unto me the praise of your lips and acknowledge me, JESUS the CHRIST, LORD of LORD, KING of KINGS, TRUE GOD, SAVIOR, and CHIEF of every tribe and nation. If you will come, then I will meet you, and all you have longed for shall come to pass, and never again will you be ashamed. Never again will that which I have given you be taken away. I will love you with an everlasting love, a consuming love, and you shall shine like stars in the heavens. This is my covenant to those who seek the white buffalo, if they will seek me, I will come to them, and make them my people and their wandering will be over.

The Legend of the Five Races of Man

Way back long long years ago, the Great One had created the many planets and suns and stars, and he liked what he had made. He would look out on his creation and he began to notice one place which he called Earth. He thought the place was special so he began to put living things on the planet. First, he put plants and then he put animals. Then he thought he needed a being to direct the planet with all the wonderful plants and animals.

So the Great One decided to make a man to direct the Earth. What will I make him from?, he thought. He glanced over near him and saw his pile of pottery mud which he used to make cooking pots and beautiful pottery. He often shaped the pottery mud and then he cooked it so it would be strong and the rain would not harm it. He picked up a hand full of mud and began to shape it. He rolled it in his hands and he beat on it like we beat on the pottery clay to get the air bubbles out.

What should this look like?, thought the Great One. He didn’t have a picture or anything to go by like we would. He began to shape his project and before long he realized he was using arms and legs and man was looking like his own shape. He said, "That’s okay, he can be like me."

He made man a heart representing the life and he put in a brain like he had given the other animals. But he thought the man would need more if this man was to help him direct the earth. He would need a mind so he could plan and remember things. Then the Great One thought I want him to keep in contact with me. I need him and he will often need my help, too. So he gave the man a mind and a soul to connect the man with the Great One.

The Great One looked out on the planer and began to select the best place for man to start. Suddenly he heard a clap of thunder. He said, "Oh, oh, I forgot. He wont last long if I don’t waterproof him." So he heated up the stove to temper the man and make him strong. He placed the man in the hot oven and rolled a rock over the opening.

He was so excited about this new creation he could hardly wait. After a little while, he pushed the rock out of the way of the mouth of the oven and was he disappointed!! The man was still quite pale and sort of sickly. He almost threw him away but that would teach a bad lesson: I want all my creatures not to throw things away, but to use everything wisely. So he thought this man has a good mind and I’ll make him some help.

He threw the man into the part of the world we now call Georgia, not the Georgia like Atlanta, the other Georgia in Europe. We call him a white man, but you never saw a white man in your life, maybe pink, maybe beige, but not white.

The Great One was determined to make the next man more carefully so he cooked him and cooked him and then he cooked him a little bit more. When he took this one out, he was very, very dark. He had nearly burned him. He said, "What have I done? You’ll surely be weather-proof." So he hurled him down into a place called Africa, and we call him a black man even though he’s really usually brown, too.

The third time he tried to finish the man he turned out a little bit smaller and a bit yellowed. This one was placed into what we call China. Next time he liked the smaller size and he cooked him purely brown, a beautiful small man with nice dark hair. This man lives in present-day India. But the Great One still was not satisfied. He tried one more time.

This time he cooked his creation so carefully that the man looked just as he planned him: a tall, brown man with beautiful straight hair. The Great One was so happy he was about to keep this man up in Galunlati with him, but that would not be a good lesson. He knew he should finish what he started. But this time he didn’t hurl the man; instead the Great One went with the man to find the best place to put this favorite man. They traveled all over the earth and finally after seven times looking around the world, the Great One noticed the Southern Appalachians. The mountains were so beautiful that he knew he would settle his strong, brown Cherokee man in these Southern mountains.

He went with the man and explained to the animals that they were here to work with the man. He explained that the man would need to use them for meat and tools and clothing. When that was all done, he said to the man that his soul would make it possible to call on the Great One. The Great One was very happy with his helper on Earth.

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