0 Running Fox Papers June 2005

Running Fox Papers

Volume 5, issue number 31 ~ June 2005 ~ Creation of inner Peace.

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Quotation of the Month:

Hopi Blue Star or Blue Kachina Prophecy.

An ancient Hopi Indian prophecy states, ‘When the Blue Star Kachina makes its appearance in the heavens, the Fifth World will emerge". This will be the Day of Purification.

The Hopi name for the star Sirius is Blue Star Kachina. It will come when the Saquasohuh (Blue Star) Kachina dances in the plaza and removes his mask. A Kachina is the spirit of the invisible forces of life.

A Wealth of Wisdoms

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Contents

Quotation of the month Hopi Blue Kachina Prophecy
Creation of inner Peace Preface by Judith
Sunset

Hans Brockhuis

The poppy and the rock Marjo Dohmen
Creation of Existence Idelette
Other interesting paths to follow To the Portal Page of the Website

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During one of our flights that we made last month in America, at a height of 12.000 feet you feel close to ‘above’ (just kidding), I contacted our daughter Judith. (See Judith Lives!) She promised to pass on a short article each month about the subject at hand. Here is the first one.

Creation of Inner Peace

While reflecting about the creation of inner peace, one stumbles on aspects that at first sight do not seem to have anything in common with the subject.

Look with me a moment and listen intensely to this blackbird sitting on its branch, and tries to steal a march on its neighbour with its fugue that seems to come directly from the spirit of J. S. Bach. Of course these creatures, while chanting, define their territories, so that, while searching for food, it will be clear who is to look where. In doing that they create inner Peace, because the both of them do not have to take wing and fight about that subject.

When you extend this thought to humanity it is clear that here, for you, for me and for all of us, there is something to learn. Therefore I herewith invite you to ponder on or to meditate about aspects pertaining to the reaching of the road to inner peace for yourself and thus for all of us, that will be able to make us feel comfortable.

With that I wish you very Well,

Judith

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Sunset

Hans Brockhuis ~ May 14th 2005
Translation: Idelette

During our travels in the United States, after visiting i.e. Bryce Canyon and Escalante Petrified Forest in the state of Utah, we drive through the snowy Boulder mountains. Nature here is overwhelming. In a manner of speech, we are invited over and over again to stop, to admire the beautiful landscape.

Along the way, we realize, it's time we redeem the promise we made to a dear friend of us before we left, to experience a sunset in this country together with her and her husband, who died last year. All this with the intention to realize to fact, He now resides in the Invisible Universe. However, it’s heavy clouded weather, sometimes a light shower and even a little bit of snow and it seems there won’t be any visible sunset tonight.

So I visualize a place to stay for the night, on the top of a hill, with a beautiful view on the landscape, including a fantastic sunset. A moment later, we receive our first affirmation:
the clock in the car gives 4.44, a second later followed by 3x the number 1, on a mile sign along the road.

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The poppy and the rock

Marjo Dohmen ~ June 2005
Translation: Idelette.


Somewhere at the edge of a forest, made of oak trees and eternity, stood a large grey stone. In every season motionless, untouched by everything what was going on around him. Nobody knew how he got there or when or how long ago. Even the stone did not know it any more. It was like he had always been there.

Birds rested on his quiet shoulders, butterflies flew around his stone head and at his feet the earth moved, as quick salamanders were looking for a place in the sun. And in the distance, the fields gloomed heavy, pregnant of corn and of fertility.

Sometimes, very rare, a human passed by and told his stories to the stone. About all things that happened, about love and sorrow, about life and death. Or the human told of his dreams and how much he would like them to come true, and he asked the stone how to realize this.

The stone listened, didn't move and listened. Even when the human became quiet, as quiet as the stone, as unmoved, he didn't get an answer from the stone. But the stone didn't say anything, stayed motionless and silent, because he didn't know the answer. He wasn’t entitled to speak.

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Written with Love

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Creation of Existence

WhiteBearSpirit/Idelette
We are One
© Idelette


Memories of days
of years long long past
Lives that were
Futures that became
Worlds gone.

The simplicity, your Being
Never faded
Survived everything
died again
but stayed
Again and again
Every time added
a little bit more.

The creation of the Being
The creation of The Existence
molded to Unity
A Unity of Being
A Unity of Existence
Filled with Love
Love for all that is
Love for all that lives..

Cohesion of words
Simplicity and respect
Joy and pain
Love and hate
Birth and dead
Unity of mankind.

Your Being of Existence
Creation of beauty
Creation of Energy
Pure Light and Love
Your Being
Existence.

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