{"id":276,"date":"2011-11-17T12:22:36","date_gmt":"2011-11-17T12:22:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wendywolfe.wordpress.com\/?p=276"},"modified":"2011-11-17T12:22:36","modified_gmt":"2011-11-17T12:22:36","slug":"white-buffalo-brings-me-to-tears","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/?p=276","title":{"rendered":"White Buffalo brings me to tears."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As I drifted off into meditation today I found myself back in time on the great plains of the west.\u00a0 There were rolling hills and tall grass bending with the breeze.\u00a0 I could see hundreds of buffalo and felt as if I were observing them as a hunter from a Native American tribe.\u00a0 Quietly I watched the enormous buffalo moving slowly about, grazing quietly and contentedly.<\/p>\n<p>Even though I had been transported here through my dream state, I couldn\u2019t help but think about the dolphin that came into my dreams the night before last.\u00a0 I was sure the message this week would be from Dolphin.\u00a0 But as I asked for a message from Dolphin, I was quickly transported back to the plains and the buffalo.\u00a0 But this time, there was a large, white buffalo standing in front of me.\u00a0 As I looked into his deep dark eyes, an intense feeling of sadness emerged from within as tears began filling my eyes.\u00a0 Almost afraid to ask for a message, I took a deep breath and listened carefully.<\/p>\n<p><em>Your sadness comes from a place deep within.\u00a0 A memory ensconced in your DNA of a time when you and your family lived here in harmony with all the peoples, animals and spirits of the land.\u00a0 You ache for the connection you once felt and it is at the root of your need to control.\u00a0 The disconnection you as a human people are experiencing destroys you to your very core.\u00a0 It is like a disease that eats away at the very heart and soul of your being.\u00a0 You must stop.\u00a0 You must stop separating yourself from each other, from the animals, the creatures of the sea and sky and the Spirits of the land.\u00a0 Your survival depends on your reconnection.\u00a0 The earth\u2019s survival depends on your reconnection.\u00a0 I am here to let you know that there is no time to do this in the future or even soon.\u00a0 You must do this NOW.\u00a0 You must let go of your fear and open your hearts to all that is now.\u00a0 There are many of us here helping you.\u00a0\u00a0 All you need to do is ask and help will appear.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>As white buffalo spoke these last words, he and the scene in front of me vanished.\u00a0 He was through and nothing else was meant to come at this time.\u00a0 Still it never ceases to amaze me what happens when we open ourselves up to the messages from the animals. There are so many spirit and angelic beings trying to get through to us if only we can be quiet long enough to hear their message.<\/p>\n<p>I know that the White Buffalo is a sacred symbol for many indigenous people.\u00a0 The legend foretells of the return of the White Buffalo as a signal to bring harmony back to our world or all will perish. I am not one for doomsday predictions but I do sense from the White Buffalo and my other guidance an urgency to change our ways now.\u00a0 Sometimes that seems like such a daunting task.\u00a0 \u00a0How could we ever change ourselves and everyone else in time to resurrect the planet?\u00a0 Perhaps that is not what is needed.\u00a0 Perhaps if each of us becomes the observers of our own lives we have an opportunity to make change within our selves.\u00a0 Blaming others is useless.\u00a0 Being the change we wish to see in the world truly is our most powerful way of being.\u00a0 Today I will observe how I am being in the world and how I might be more true to that part of me that so longs to connect with all beings.\u00a0 Will you join me?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As I drifted off into meditation today I found myself back in time on the great plains of the west.\u00a0 There were rolling hills and tall grass bending with the breeze.\u00a0 I could see hundreds of buffalo and felt as if I were observing them as a hunter from a Native American tribe.\u00a0 Quietly I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"gallery","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[50],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-276","post","type-post","status-publish","format-gallery","category-animal-communication","post_format-post-format-gallery","entry","gs-1","gs-odd","gs-even","gs-featured-content-entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/276","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=276"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/276\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=276"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=276"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=276"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}