I am definitely going to take Mr. ChristopherABrown up on his offer. To what degree would a "Spirit Warrior" correspond with the prediction of the Warriors of the Rainbow by Eyes of Fire? Can a Spirit Warrior rise up out of almost any religious background or culture?
Dennis Tate, thank you for accepting the invitation. This is a far deeper subject than most people are ready for. Even assimilating the true description of what a Spirit Warrior actually did will be more than most can do effectively. Accordingly, I'm going to post a link to a 1 hour documentary I produced in 2008 that exemplifies the potency of the knowledge that a Spirit Warrior was compelled with, in addition to their own comprehension of the Creator. Please download the documentary rather than streaming it on the server where it resides. Saves a bit of bandwidth on my friends server, AND, you will have it to share. It is completely unlike any other documentary you have seen or will see. It has been cable cast over 100 times locally and has had considerable impact. http://cosmicpenguin.com/CIRCA,stolen.spirit,frauds.of.colonization.avi Keep in mind it is an extreme example and a VERY difficult piece of hidden history for the Native people here as well as many historical families residing here. It is a true story and many documents from history in the video substantiate it. It is a story with global significance. It will however provide a robust background in the knowledge that guides the Spirit Warrior. Meanwhile I'll be composing a story which exemplifies the Spirit Warrior and how they contributed to the advancement of Native American society. It will take a day or two. To answer your questions. I do not know about the "Eyes Of Fire" story, but yes, a Spirit Warrior could rise up from any human being religious or not. It is our hidden nature.
Thank you immensely ChristopherABrown. I have quoted you in full over to post #7 in this other related discussion: http://www.politicalforum.com/religion-philosophy/422403-warriors-rainbow-eyes-fire.html Warriors of the Rainbow by Eyes of Fire. ........ I have the impression that I may have read material by several Spirit Warriors / Warriors of The Rainbow......... Bruce F. MacDonald Ph. D. is a near death experiencer who has written a book about his NDE and later meditations that in my opinion set the stage for genuine peace on earth between all racial, ethnic, religious and spirituality groups. http://www.politicalforum.com/relig...ive-paragraphs-have-potential-save-world.html Five paragraphs that have the potential to save this world! Over the next couple of decades after his near death experience in 1966, Dr. MacDonald learned to replicate the NDE state of mind through meditation. In a number of his more profound experiences he was shown some of the teachings of Rabbi Jesus/Yeshua that were not recorded for us in the Christian Bible but are certainly hinted at in a number of Apocryphal writings and the Dead Sea Scrolls. Background to The Prayer of Silence: A Complete Course in Spiritual Transformation ©Bruce Fraser MacDonald, PhD 2011 http://www.thomastwin.com/10 A Background to Silence.html Here are the five paragraphs that I would encourage you to research to begin to see if Rabbi Jesus/Yeshua really probably taught this to his disciples? This information reconciles the Christian Bible with the hidden teachings being given by the Being of Light of NDE fame who is meeting with so many people during this time period when so many people can be brought back after a brush with death.
This took awhile to write. I had work from sunrise to sunset for the last 2 weeks which got in the way. The premise of the Spirit Warrior is based in knowledge that modern America does not have. Centuries of persecution of the knowledge in Europe removed it and now the people of America are afraid of their unconscious existence. The Spirit Warrior works from the unconscious mind, which is something barely acknowledged in America. What is most significant is that a mental state called "somnambulism", which natural effect is hyper amnesia. Basically the subject remembers nothing after emerging from the trance. The role of the Medicine man was to see that the entire tribe was influenced in this way for tribal safety and organization. All children were given what is called a "deep trance basis" which enabled their instant induction into a somnambulistic state throughout their lives. The sweat lodge was the place where all adults of the community were collectively placed in a trance most often. This was not always the case, there would be one-on-on encounters within that also. Visits to the Medicine man were also a time when unconscious influence was applied. The sweat was also the place where the oral histories were shared, tended and created. Oral histories used post hypnotic re-stimulation of the auditory nerves to bring the knowledge back to the bearer. All knowledge of the tribe was contained in oral histories. Most were fairly specialized. Men kept general oral history while women kept genealogical history. Everyone had vocational oral histories. The Spirit Warrior was a special role where tribal members volunteered to act as special ambassadors to interact with spirit warriors of other tribes. Conflicts that might be violent, were instead turned into profound direct learning experiences as the warrior acted post hypnotically on their different direction from their respective Medicine people. Through the learning experiences conflicts were resolved, respect and understanding created. This is fictional story to exemplify a typical mission for a young Brave of a tribe. -Spirit Warrior- ----Fast foot was a 19 year old tribal warrior whose Grandfather had been honored as a Medicine man by his tribe for interacting with the tribes Spirit Warriors and bringing other neighboring tribes into accord with the tribe enhancing their standing amongst the Native Nation. He was an individual that was appreciated by his community who therefore volunteered to be a part of his spirit warfare in small ways. The medicine community had prepared his family and friends starting some years before. They knew he would be one of his tribes Spirit Warriors and so provided unconscious conditional programming complimentary to his task. His aunt made special moccasins for him, his cousins helped him with his chores to make more time for him to work with the Medicine people. His neighbor gave him special lightweight tools for travel. His Uncle made an excellent bow with near perfect arrows to hunt with while on a mission. They were all post hypnotically scripted to do these things, and he was scripted to recognize their unconscious support. A somewhat distant tribe that bordered on an important hunting ground that his tribe used in the fall had been confronting their hunting parties two years in a row and the Chiefs decided that spirit warfare was the way to address the issue. Fast foot's tribe was highly respected and powerful, whereas the other tribe was struggling often in disunity that left them spread over several encampments and not able to flush the herds of Elk effectively into their hunters ambushes. For this reason the tribe nearest hunted the area in question almost exclusively. The Medicine men from both tribe met with the Cheiftans present and set the location for the battle ground from the oral histories of their respective hunters. A common area on a route to a good hunting ground was chosen because it had open ground the observing medicine people could access easily and see the warriors. Fast foot was formally chosen at a ceremony which most tribal officials and elders attended. This began a series of one on one hypnotic encounters where his journey and battle with the opposition was detailed. In preparation, his tribes Medicine people had sourced the oral histories of elder hunters to get detailed information upon various routes, landmarks and features of the battle ground. This information, its completeness and detail was critical to the Spirit Warriors success. The capability of the tribe was very much measured in the Spirit Warriors ability to travel and arrive on time at the exact right location. The spirit war was scheduled post hypnotically for the next spring. This was done before the preceding winter solstice by both tribes leaders. The solstice ceremonies had a special part where Fast foot and the other prospect warriors observed the winter solstice sunrise at exactly the same moment which indexed their Circadian rhythm. Fast foot had instructions to count 5 days after the spring equinox then begin his preparations, to leave 21 days after the equinox. His family noticed the change in his patterns as he began preparing his traveling accessories. The Medicine community saw too, and knew he was on time. At day 21 after the equinox, he gathered his accessories early and said goodbye to his family and walked east from the camp. They did not talk about what he was doing, nor did he. It was all unconscious based on conditions. He walked for two hours until he got to a small river running from the north. At first sight of it he stopped, listening. A voice came from his deep unconscious mind. "When you see the river flowing south, you will know that the creator needs you to cross the river and turn north." Fast foot crossed the chest deep water to the opposite bank and turned left. The words still echoing in his mind. Oral histories re-stimulated the auditory nerves post hypnotically based on conditions that were previously described. Shortly he was climbing a moderate slope with bluffs over the river to his west. At the summit he looked to the north east and saw a long row of hills in the distance. The voices returned. "After you must go up up over the river to find the ridge, you will see the hills in the distance in the direction of your shadow." He looked down at his shadow on the ground then up to the hills. "You will see a long row of trees on the way to the hills, there is water and a safe place to camp. You are finding your spirit path serving your creator and his love for his people." In the narrow plains before the hills was a winding row of trees, a creek. He continued across the plain and within 3 hours made the creek to spent the night. Walking in the morning towards the hills, they appeared taller as he approached. The voices were insistent and louder. "When you see the hills closer your will notice two short peaks that are nearest. You will walk towards the east side of the one on the right." There he found a short steep canyon with a trickle of water. "When you find the water you will know you are in the right place. You are honoring your family and your people. with what you are doing." As night fell he realized that there was no good place to camp so he climbed into the rocks over the small flow line and slept. The sun woke him as it crested the ridge east of him and he started moving, feeling an urgency. "Follow the water until it ends, then keep going to the saddle. The field of spirit challenge awaits you there. Honor and better understanding of your people and those challenging them are within reach for you." As he struggled up a steep shale slope, zig-zagging, he heard the voices encouraging him. "You are close now. Think of your grandfather and how he was with the oneness and the creators intent, always using that great love for life to justify his actions. You are early as we wanted you to be. Relax, rest and prepare." Suddenly upon hearing those words, Fast foot felt relieved. He stopped and knelt in the shade of a nearby tree to pray. After a few minutes he looked at the small upper valley the saddle he had ascended opened upon. A gentle bowl shape of about one half of a mile was before him. "Your ancestors rested here going to and from the hunting grounds over the hills on the other side. Go to the group of trees on the left side, there is a large rock there where you can rest and wait that will shelter you." Fast foot was already headed towards the trees. The rock was on the other side of the trees and had a considerable over hang. He found signs of earlier occupants there. He ate the last of his dried meat and slept on through the night until morning. Upon awakening another Medicine man voice resounded in his mind. "If your opponent is as late as we think he will be, it will be near dark before he arrives. He will enter the valley on the east side. There is a small trail surrounded by low brush where you can hide and surprise him." Fast foot went through the area and carefully chose a hiding place next to the trail which was well used recently. Late in the day he went and concealed himself there. As the shadows were getting long on the ground, he saw his opponent walking over the cresting hill to the north east. He was older than Fast foot by a number of years and moving very slowly using the vegetation surrounding the trail for cover, looking carefully around before moving forwards. Fast foot had chosen a place with very thick, low brush next to the trail hoping that the Spirit Warrior would choose the trail to avoid making any noise. The Warrior walked the trail through the stand of low brush as Fast foot had hoped. As the Warrior approached Fast foot came up with a plan. Looking to the ground he found a small stone near his foot. Watching through the leaves and branches he waited until the Warrior was just a few steps away and looking another direction. He threw the rock high and upwards so it would land a short distance behind the Warrior. The rock landed and the Warrior snapped his head around to see what had made the noise. By that time Fast foot had stealthily taken the few steps towards the other Spirit Warrior, who was still examining the area behind him, starting to turn that way, looking to the ground. Fast foot tapped him on the shoulder and gave a friendly greeting. "Aho!" The Spirit Warrior who was a few years older than Fast foot whipped around, astonishment on his face, jaw hanging. He looked to where Fast foot had been hiding and back, a small smile formed. He spoke. "Brother Warrior, I was told that I probably would not be able to prevail in this contest, but I now know why I was chosen, because I'm not the best Spirit Warrior we have." Fast foot nodded slowly. "Why were you chosen?" The Warrior smiled wider. "I'm interested in your people. I respect them. I know about them. My Grandmother was of your tribe." Suddenly a cry sounded from the slight slope south of them. A group of perhaps ten Natives stood in the tall grasses. They had been there all along, but the Warriors were told to "Not to see them". A chief from the Warriors tribe called out his name, "Cloud, you have done well. Your people honor you and your ways." Fast foot showed his puzzlement as he glanced back and forth. The chief of Fast foots tribe waved and called them to come. Fast foot and Cloud moved around the bushes to join the group. The Medicine men of both tribes greeted them with smiles, sage was burning. The respective spiritual leader of each Spirit Warrior spoke a brief prayer as the warriors solemnly bowed their heads with yes closed. After the blessing the chiefs approached them with the bearers of the coo sticks for the tribes at their sides. In a brief ceremony, a single eagle feather was removed from the coo stick of Cloud's tribe and tied onto the coo stick of Fast foots tribe. The Chief of Cloud's tribe spoke. "There is no problem in sharing the hunting grounds. We will send a messenger to let your people know when we are to hunt so there is no interference between us. We will hunt the side of the hunting grounds closest to us and you hunt the other side. The agreement between them was apparent to everyone. The Medicine man for Cloud's tribe spoke other medicine people of the tribe stood behind him. "We are honored that your people have agreed to this spirit challenge and acknowledge that your people have knowledge that can benefit us and hope that we can participate in other tests with you in the ceremonies we are planning now with your leadership. In peace, we will all continue with the Creators plan. ------- Typically this kind of encounter had a lasting alliance whereupon the sharing between the tribes would contribute to both of their well being. The integrity of the knowledge and performance of of the winning tribe was due to the superior intentions and spiritual focus of them as that works within oral histories that were relied upon for the information guiding the Sprit Warriors in all ways in their unconscious minds. Over the following generations solid bonds would be formed and great sharing of knowledge vital to survival would elevate the lives of the people of the losing tribe bringing honor to them for their ability to interact with their neighbors who were more advanced and willing to help them evolve.
Any fully human group of people can produce individuals who can act effectively as Spirit Warriors. However, only societies who work directly with the unconscious mind will be able to test themselves as completely or meaningfully as did the Native peoples of the North American continent did.
There is a concept recognized by the spiritual leaders of all ancient people, "the oneness". I believe this is the "Great Spirit". It represents all of unconscious existences in a collective. It includes energy of all that lives. Despite the fact we have been made afraid of knowing this "oneness" through direct work with the unconscious mind, it still exists. Currently there is another Cree word we should know, "wetiko". It is a virus of the unconscious collective mind. http://commons.commondreams.org/t/mass-media-the-wetiko-virus-and-the-future-of-humanity/31141 http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/vida_alien/alien_archons17a.htm It would be logical to state that our society is deeply infected with the wetiko virus. The cure is love vanquishing fear with understanding that comes from using the unconscious directly. Such use with love removes the fear.
I read his book "My Descent Into Death" several years ago. I listened to and watched four interviews with him these past few days. It seems to me that near death experiencer Howard Storm is a Spirit Warrior! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VsyWGPoMiMI&feature=share The Near Death Experience of Howard Storm: Parts I & II- The Chains We Forge in Life/Rescue
