White Willow brings the Trumpet Sound to tell the world it's time to come home. And we who hear the call of souls, from Earth rush home to Heaven sent. Our Souls have come to unite within, to call of Angels who never sin, because we Bless and Bless each day, to bring the hearts of those dismayed, and say my Brother and Sister, there is a better way. Unite in arms and embrace each day, and hold the light up to the night, and say, "We are going to be a Saint today, because we long for Better ways!"


I bless you when you go. I bless you when you arrive. I bless your sacred feet. I bless the sacred sky. I bless the day of dawn. I bless the sacred night. I bless the way you walk, in skips of love you bind. I bless the way you move, in time to heal the wounds. I bless the will of God, that you have been sent home this time!

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Saturday, December 12, 2009

White Willow Visions the Golden Brotherhood We Dream in the House of Oneness

Each of us is a beautiful crystalline flower, the unfolding of a miracle, God, "I am".

Blessings Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman),
I hope the Day finds you in good health.  These were the visions I received in the space of 10 days when things were going particularly bad for me. I apologize in advance for taking up so much of your precious time. But to date - you are the only person who has made sense to me.
You're held in my warmest thoughts, and my highest regards.
Keith White Willow

1. Ok - Monday 7th September I was very unwell. I was half asleep and didn't wake up till after lunch. As I was waking, all the colors in the room seemed to start to merge together, I thought I was dreaming at first, then realized I wasn't. In my head I saw a huge right hand, on the 3rd finger was a gold ring, like a wedding ring, but a lot wider. the Word HOPE appeared and then the word Charles.

1. Many have visions, in the twix, or the place between sleep and wakefulness.  This is a place we can cognize our souls language and listen with our flesh or light, our consciousness. The colors merge all together in the world, as does the Rainbow Clan, each of us are part of.

Look at a head, it is usually round, or the circle of life.  We have senses and memory from this magnificent organ, the brain and tools of sensory. From here, all realization comes forth, like a river of knowledge.  The Magenta person, is the center of the head, the place we have brain nerve 
Interestingly this image looks like a bat, who travels by flight at night or heaven, to search for a place to journey. axions that transfer from one side to the other, it is called the "sella tursica".  Here, we communicate with ourselves.  When we breath, this center of the head, moves like a butterfly.  This is our souls flight, and is often used in new age images.  The soul flies, and moves, like the butterfly, and with many colors of transformation or trans-communication.  The right hand represents our abilities to creation and reflect, like our artists come from this place of transforming their thoughts into creating a masterpiece.  By the way, this includes Mathematics, are all parts of the right brain and right hand.  Some things cross over, while others continue to stay on the same side. Over time, medicine has learned about these pathways in humans and other species. The hand also represents giving, but this time, it's from the right side of our hearts, or soul of heaven, which means, to give love. 

The third finger, is the center of your hand, and when we enter the center, we have the place of crossing over, or the bridge of consciousness, like a Magenta person is, who guides us over from one realm to the other.  However, this third finger wore a golden ring, which represents the golden age, of unification between two realms, when our souls and our flesh become one, and rise up, like a golden sun, the birth of a dream. This is the age of the Dawning, where we are entering 2013, to be heaven on earth, the golden dream of brotherhood for all of mankind, and it will take much collision, to take this effect on each of us, as light and dark folds and collides with each other.

2. I saw the hand move over to a huge Trunk, inside the trunk was a lot of mementos of war. There was an olive uniform tunic, with red trim. I got the Boer war and 3 more names. The only one I still remember is Danny Williams, I saw three people at a graveside, saluting while someone sang O Danny boy - very badly. I was told that he joined up really young, to be a Hero like his brother.  He wasn't at the front line for long and took ill. He died in a hospital of pneumonia before he got to be a hero.  
2. The trunk is a representation of a blessings, like a box, which has six sides, a  crystal has six sides, and also water, when blessed has six sides.  This is the four sacred directions, with two sides, for the wind of spirits to flow through.  If we are like a house, with four sides, then inside, of this house, are memories.  We tend to replay, the same events over and over again, like over rolling hills in time or like our four seasons of each year as well as evolutionary seasons.  We are entering the third phase, or fall period, where we enter abundance 2013.

Your olive uniform tunic is representative of the green grass, the holy temple or house of God, we are clothed with wavy grains of grass, the yellow period. The red trim is the color of the law, of the flesh, the LAW of LOVE, which guides us all.  This is the only law, we must apply to our evolutionary periods.  And no other law, gives to our knowing or creation of differentials, in our Rainbow Colors.  We each belong, and each are perfect and unique.  We transform over evolution and we travel over rolling hills in time, the waves of grain.  Even our national anthem carries this tune in the United States.   

During the Boar War, men fought for the rights of gold. They, meaning all sides went to great lengths even torture to overcome segregation towards equality.  When men don't act according to the laws of love, the Red Road, the rainbow lights of our flesh, our soul or heart starts to come from beyond the grave, to speak to us, to follow the Blue Road, the heart of eternal grace of the circle of life, the rolling hills or waves of grain (grass the house of God, where there are four sides, that blossoms, towards abundance, the golden era, the "Dawning"), we call evolutionary periods or seasons of time.

The name you remember is Danny Williams, which is a Hebrew term meaning "God is my judge, who desires protection of the sons, or the rising sun, to continue", the Golden era, of the eternal spirit.  The three names you forgotten, means these are from the dream world, a place to hold onto the Gold, of the rising sun, or wavy fields of grain, our abundance that God promises to those who follow the laws, set eternal, the cleansing of the soul and flesh, and to unite them as unified, to be born again, as the sun rises each day for us to remember the dream, since we all are part of this same dreamworld.  We salute to greet or welcome with ceremonial gesture, an act to honor of this law of LOVE, as prescribed by our forefathers, who taught us to perform acts of cleansing, with blessings and sacred behavior, which is often written across our hearts, and verified, when we sit in prayer and reflection.

In the Song Danny Boy, recalls the act of using our voice, to call out to the house of God, the green grass, to be perfect in the strength of a mountain with the crystalline snow of pure waters, that flows down to be a river, to give life to all of us down below, to grant us a paradise. Even though, we may die, our children continue onwards towards the call of evolution and the continuation of the laws of love. And there we tread, to be a pathway to eternal life, where dreams and peace await all who follow the commands of our elders of the ancient spirit world of Heaven.
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.

And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.

And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. 
 
The young man who died fought valiantly, who wanted to emulate his big brother, like a Magenta person, the birth of a sun, wants to emulate a Crystal person, who is the rising Sun, who died and suffered for the law of love, as elder souls do, our younger brothers.  Pneumonia sets in, when the heart and breath do not function in synchronicity or united in function, a lack of proper flowing.  When this sets in, disease is the calling and we shall die unless we change our ways.  This happened before we enter the new dawning, or the golden age, before we become heroes, to rescue the world. Death comes to those, who do not respect or honor our ancestors.  We need to act according to the laws laid out by our forefathers, heavenly and earthly, when we follow both our heart and our flesh.  To be righteous, is to be the hero.  To be righteous is synonymous to being virtuous, pure, moral, chaste, ethical and pious.  During our revelation many are having now, there is is not much affinity toward the concept of righteousness in our generation, and we tend to seek or become sojourners or questors to a dream for Brotherhood.

"But flee from these things, you man of God; and pursue righteousness, godliness, faith, love, perseverance [and] gentleness." (1 Timothy 6:11)

The word Hebrew means "sojourner" always reminds us the root meaning of this name. It underscores the importance of the land promise, the Golden Age of Brotherhood.  A gift given to us by our  forefathers who searched for the possession of a promised land, a new world.  A "Hebrew" would be one "who crossed over" or one who went from place to place, as a nomad, a wanderer, an alien.  Hebrews are sojourners searching for a place to create roots or a home world, a place to plant the seeds of faith of the eternal heart on the Red Road, the law of love!  This designation that would fit aspects of patriarchal behavior or the flesh of the rising sun, the Male aspect of Light. To be correct, a Hebrew is one who travels into another land as a nomad and resides as an alien to bring dreams of light and brotherhood to a golden age where the law of love is precedent over all other laws.

Jehovah calls Himself "the God of the Hebrews" or a God of those who cross over as nomads or travelers who act accordingly righteous, who then "cross over" the Red Sea (Heb 11:29) to resume their "sojourning" into a new world, where peace and brotherhood bring a promised land of rolling hills, where waves of grain plant our hearts, and take root.  To read more visit history and meaning visit http://www.bible.ca/d-christians-are-hebrews-etymology.htm

"Now flee from youthful lusts, and pursue righteousness, faith, love [and] peace, with those who call on the Lord from a pure heart." (2 Timothy 2:22)

3. I got a brotherhood of four, and the date 1979 - which I feel is when whoever the hand belonged to may have died. Each of the 4  had the same ring, but also a metal pen and pencil set, it seemed to have twirly pattern on them both, but when you extended the pen or pencil into writing position - it turned into a continuous set of vines - like ivy but tiny leaves. I also saw that they each had a little book of cigarette card size photos, on a piece of string, I think they all had the same photos. They were so small, cause they kept them in the tunic breast pockets.  Also in a wooden frame there was a photo of soldiers, a couple of men and a very young soldier dated February 1907.


3.  Brotherhood of four, is the state of evolution, the sacred four directions of the brotherhood of man.  If we interpret the time date; one is leading us, nine is the center of time, seven is the spirit world, and nine again, is the motion that travels through time.  Now this means leading time is the spirit of motion, in the state of evolution.  You feel death and I say this is a rebirth, as this is a transformation, or change that takes place.

As written before: The third finger, is the center of your hand, and when we enter the center, we have the place of crossing over, or the bridge of consciousness, like a Magenta person is, who guides us over from one realm to the other.  However, this third finger wore a golden ring, which represents the golden age, of unification between two realms, when our souls and our flesh become one, and rise up, like a golden sun, the birth of a dream. This is the age of the Dawning, where we are entering 2013, to be heaven on earth, the golden dream of brotherhood for all of mankind, and it will take much collision, to take this effect on each of us, as light and dark folds and collides with each other.

Four sides or Brothers with the same ring, the Golden ring that brings us back to the state of evolution, the Golden Age, belonging to the sacred four directions, within each of us, called the Rainbow Colors, or tools of light which guide us in our own personal evolution.  A metal pen and pencil set visions of a shining reflection, like a mirror, where truth is announced, but not really truth, but a reflection of the truth, need be written and shared, like you are doing right now.  Pen ink is fluid like a river, representing the motion of our hearts.  Lead of the pencil represents the many colors as it was used for the color making of paints, now outlawed, however, it still was used to create the basic colors, blue (black), red, yellow and white, the four sacred directions.  Lead is cubic face centered, which means, it represents the mathematical perfection, the blessed flesh of the Rainbow Colors.

Lead is a blue-white shiny metal, a crystalline form, that tarnishes to dull gray in air, which means the Cosmic Father and the Cosmic Mother gave birth inside of space, the gray, or Grandmother Space.  Lead represents the flesh, or perfection of a body that contains a heart, or the soul. In order for these parts of the whole to be in a natural state of being, we need love, and pure love is unadulterated or blessed and sacred.  Lead is highly ductile, which means easily worked, with space where conduits flow, like the soul, which acts like a moving river or wind, which contains small particles of water.  When blessed, these molecules act correctly and flow continuously, however, when sacred behavior is not followed, there is a discomfort or disease, where basic forms are changed and blockages happen.

In order for us to remember what we need do, we often write ourselves messages, with a pen or pencil.  For the pencil, which represents the flesh or body of the red blood, to keep cleansed one need bless according to the law of God or Oneness, which provide the normal stasis for continuation of our Dreams.

The Flesh body represented by the PENCIL, we have Numbers 31:21-23 to remind us of what to do, to be blessed and to stay cleansed according to God's laws.

21Then Eleazar the priest said to the men of war who had gone to battle, "This is the statute of the law which the LORD has commanded Moses:  22only the gold and the silver, the bronze, the iron, the tin and the lead,  23everything that can stand the fire, you shall pass through the fire, and it shall be clean, but it shall be purified with (A)water for impurity. But whatever cannot stand the fire you shall pass through the water.  24 and you shall wash your clothes on the seventh day and be clean, and afterwards you may enter the camp. 25-27 then the lord spoke to Moses saying, you and Eleazar the priest and the heads of the fathers house holds of the congregation take a count of the spoils that was captured, both of man and the animal; and divide the spoils between the warriors who went out to battle and all the congregation. 


The Soul body represented by the PEN, we have (Number 19:20-22 the nature of uncleanness) to remind us of what to do, to be blessed and to stay cleansed according to God's laws, where the heart flows like a river, to remind us of what is right and what is wrong.  When we trust the eternal soul, we have wisdom, that is intelligent enough to bind with the flesh of our bloodline.

19:20-22 But the man who is unclean and does not purify himself, that person shall be cut off from among the assembly, because he has defiled the sanctuary of the Lord. The water of purification has not been sprinkled on him; he is unclean. It shall be a perpetual statute for them. He who sprinkles the water of purification shall wash his clothes; and he who touches the water of purification shall be unclean until evening. Whatever the unclean person touches shall be unclean; and the person who touches it shall be unclean until evening. a. The man who is unclean and does not purify himself: This shows that uncleanness cannot correct itself. The unclean man will not just become clean. He must do something, and he must do what God says must be done in order to be clean. His own plans or schemes for cleansing mean nothing. b. He who sprinkles the water of purification: Those who help others to become clean must walk in cleanness themselves. The one who regards the water of cleansing as a common thing (he who touches the water of purification) will himself be regarded as unclean. c. Whatever the unclean person touches shall be unclean: Uncleanness was easily transmitted, but cleanness had to be deliberately sought.

I would like to remind you, of your heavenly name and mission: White Willow who trumpets the sound, to tell the world it's time to come home.  And we are going to the sunrise, the place in time, when all is the ground, over rolling hills.  Over time that is still.  Over the waves of tine (A branch of a deer's antlers, a tool to unite what is separated from plight), the waking of time. Over in and out, inside the thinking hat, there we find the sound that lights up the ground.  We are the law of love, that brings us home to sound, the voice of magic that brings us home.  Over rolling fills (the waves of time, fill us up with love, by feeling the rainbow colors.  This is how love is transformed and transmuted, or grown within us all.  Heavenly soul sings praise to the rolling hills, the waves of colors that do fill), to be the kind heart soul, the place we join in time, to unite as one sound.

You know White Crow, our Violet Brother, his motion is the Wisteria that Blooms, and this means, he follows the vine, which grows every which way, but mostly en-twines (inside of, outside of and twins of the heart's flowing, the reflection of truth) around others in space, to embrace and extend. Like your pen and pencil who when records by writing, the continuous vines signifies growth and extension of our lives.  Leaves represent relatives on a tree of life, but to be bound together we seem small, when we look at the size and magnitude of evolution.  The smallest are always the wisest, because it's the strength of a seed, that can grow to be an awesome tree of stature and endurance.  In evolution, the smallest are the eldest souls, who have much wisdom, but it's the flesh, that gets younger, so that understanding changes to knowing, that does naturally, what God want us to do, to multiply and recreate life.



Each brother of the sacred four directions family had little book, with photos on a piece of string, sharing the same photos kept in the tunic breast pockets. As each of our relatives, we are this very book of life, with memories, like photos, and we are united in space through a spiraling string, most cannot see, but vision, that keep us aligned, with the rest of humanity of space and enlightenment.  It the sacred four directions, the cubic faced center, like our  pencil lead, reminds us of the flesh or body contains the perfect story, which speaks of the extension of space and matter.  As you can see, the box is six sided, where blessings of the flesh become the haven of the soul, represented by the green dot.  We have skin that covers our bodies that keeps our hidden parts, including our hearts protected within, like our soul is protected, with our dreams.  The men (light representing males) kept the most important object inside their tunic breast pockets, their memories of the heart.  We are extended, with our souls flight, when we dream, represented by the lines, which connects the red dots in the image to the left. All of matter, has this perfect relationship, as science shows us with all the periodic table of elements, which form all life in heaven and earth.


You continue by saying that these same soldiers, stood together in a wooden frame, which shows us that we are the warriors of the four colors, who united to from generation to generation, and the youngest, who always acts like a soldier and rebel, as a teacher shows us to break out of the box, and into new territory of thought. You also mentioned the date of February 1907. It is the springtime, where life is reborn, to make new blossoms, and the date always speaks a story of the perfection of time.  One is the leader of men, the perfect nine directions we know, as we contain nine numbers in the mathematical equation.  And zero, well this is called a place holder in math, however it is also the eternal circle of the ages, where flowing, can stream like a river in a channel that is guided towards a place of merging oceans of time, our tears of our hearts. And seven, the voice of God, the army and strength of a priest, who offers us the violet color of Wisteria, the youngest brother in the house of God, where we are Oneness.  These are the high priest of the world, who teach us faith in God, and to reach upwards from the darkness like a seed, to grow forth towards the light, where the sun does touch our faces, to grow and sojourn into a new land. And how do we transverse? By being the tree of life, the wooden vessel that binds us together, with the law of love, that extends from the heavens above, to reach down as rainbow colors, and the feel the roots of our memories, with tears of knowing, the suffering we do for those we love. 


You share the most wonderful story of how we as blossom in the springtime, to lead our stories, down a flowing river of tears, into the spiritual glory of Oneness who return home time and time again, as eternal beings of light, that travel and take roots, to experience the heart and soul of time.  My goodness, we are greatness, the very image of perfection. Let us all take heart to the Oneness of perfection which lies in each of us.


4. I think Charles Hope may have been an officer, and a member of the aristocracy. The trunk is in a HUGE attic in a house somewhere. I was told that all the memories there shouldn't be allowed to be forgotten. I then saw fields and fields of poppies,  I asked if it was  Flanders and was told NO - it was the Boer war, but the British legion know what to do with this trunk and the memories inside. I think the big house may be closed up, or up for sale, or demolition -  something told me I have to tell people about it. I don't know where else to start.  If this rings even the smallest bell with anyone here. Please use your intuition, whatever you have and try and follow it through - I know the chances are infinitely small - but I have faith.

4.  Charles means "a free man" and Hope means "an expectation to trust the fulfillment" to being recognized as an officer is.  One who leads men of honor, like a man of aristocracy would.  In the times of Kings, we often gave men declaration of bravery with metals, or with a touch of a sword to knight them, whom would be a Son of God.  He was commendated for his desire to prove valor in the face of those who did not live righteous, and to sever ignorance where law of love, was not followed, because the continuation of eternal life, was of the utmost importance to the Kingdom.  


Your vision of a HUGE attic represents the house of God's kingdom as Grand indeed, as when we look out into the stars at night, we realize the mighty avenues of continuation of our heavens.  There we are the perfection of a shining star, with a red blood, that flows eternal as a body, that is blessed and the blue blood, that remembers the hearts song, we continue to share the stories and memories forever and ever.  And yes, we should not forget our memories, but should be shared with all our relatives, close and far as we are all travelers on the greatest adventure, our lives eternal.

You next vision a field of poppies, and here in California poppies line the hillsides like a bed of color that is Golden, to remind us of the brotherhood of dreams. But let me remind you, that poppies come in every color imaginable, to share the richness of color , size and story, for each are unique and humble, gentle flowers, that fall apart when you touch them, and cannot survive, if we uproot them, but continue with the seeds of tomorrow.  

Remember the Boer war, was about Gold, and the British legion came in to create equality, not by the best ways, but by anyway, to overcome the differences of inequality and to share the righteousness of fighting for what is right and to over come to create dreams of brotherhood.  You continue to tell us, that this house of may be torn apart, like our world, who doesn't remember the stories, and who do not practice the sacred laws left behind as kingsmen should, but for those who remember to share stories of the ages of wisdom, they know where to start.  To ring the bell of freedom, to trust the soul and to follow this guidance of our forefather of light, who reveled in the righteousness of our time, we who are infinitely are small in number, shall be victorious, because we have faith, in God, the Oneness of the eternal circle of life, where Dreams do come true, the land of the Golden Brotherhood.  Welcome home Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, for the Dawning is upon us all, the third phase of evolution, where the seeds of yesterday were planted, for tomorrow brings us Dreams of Heaven and Earth.



As always, Blessings on you.
Keith ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ White Willow


Your devoted servant, 
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Elder Crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter of dreams, visions, images and stories of ancient past.  Join us Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, as White Willow, Magenta Warrior, shows us all, what is the joyous way of the eternal story of the future, our Dreams come true.
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I bless you when you go. I bless you when you arrive. I bless your sacred feet. I bless the sacred sky. I bless the day of dawn. I bless the sacred night. I bless the way you walk, in skips of love you bind. I bless the way you move, in time to heal the wounds. I bless the will of God, that you have been sent home this time!

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