The Spirit-Hand

The Spirit-Hand

Our School Philosophy;

TO GOD BE THE GLORY!

GOD GRANT US THAT ALL THINGS DONE IN SERVICE TO THE GLORY OF GOD; FOR THE PURPOSE OF DIVINE WILL, FOR THE HIGHEST GOOD OF ALL! OUR UTMOST FOR HIS HIGHEST! BLESSED BE THE HOLY ONE IN THREE! MAY OUR WORK ADVANCE THE CAUSE OF CHRIST AND HIS CHURCH TO HELP HUMANITY EVOLVE; THAT ALL MAY COME TO SEE AND KNOW THE KINGDOM OF GOD THAT IS ALREADY HERE; INSIDE OF US AND ALL AROUND US, LAID OUT UPON THE EARTH! DIVINE WILL BE DONE AS ABOVE SO BELOW!

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Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Important Tribal Teachings; Tribal lessons old and new from American Tribes Peoples and Celts


Tribal Teachings that are very important despite the fact that many have forgotten;



Chief Seattle's Letter
"The President in Washington sends word that he wishes to buy our land. But how can you buy or sell the sky? the land? The idea is strange to us. If we do not own the freshness of the air and the sparkle of the water, how can you buy them?
Every part of the earth is sacred to my people. Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every meadow, every humming insect. All are holy in the memory and experience of my people.
We know the sap which courses through the trees as we know the blood that courses through our veins. We are part of the earth and it is part of us. The perfumed flowers are our sisters. The bear, the deer, the great eagle, these are our brothers. The rocky crests, the dew in the meadow, the body heat of the pony, and man all belong to the same family.
The shining water that moves in the streams and rivers is not just water, but the blood of our ancestors. If we sell you our land, you must remember that it is sacred. Each glossy reflection in the clear waters of the lakes tells of events and memories in the life of my people. The water's murmur is the voice of my father's father.
The rivers are our brothers. They quench our thirst. They carry our canoes and feed our children. So you must give the rivers the kindness that you would give any brother.
If we sell you our land, remember that the air is precious to us, that the air shares its spirit with all the life that it supports. The wind that gave our grandfather his first breath also received his last sigh. The wind also gives our children the spirit of life. So if we sell our land, you must keep it apart and sacred, as a place where man can go to taste the wind that is sweetened by the meadow flowers.
Will you teach your children what we have taught our children? That the earth is our mother? What befalls the earth befalls all the sons of the earth.
This we know: the earth does not belong to man, man belongs to the earth. All things are connected like the blood that unites us all. Man did not weave the web of life, he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.
One thing we know: our God is also your God. The earth is precious to him and to harm the earth is to heap contempt on its creator.
Your destiny is a mystery to us. What will happen when the buffalo are all slaughtered? The wild horses tamed? What will happen when the secret corners of the forest are heavy with the scent of many men and the view of the ripe hills is blotted with talking wires? Where will the thicket be? Gone! Where will the eagle be? Gone! And what is to say goodbye to the swift pony and then hunt? The end of living and the beginning of survival.
When the last red man has vanished with this wilderness, and his memory is only the shadow of a cloud moving across the prairie, will these shores and forests still be here? Will there be any of the spirit of my people left?
We love this earth as a newborn loves its mother's heartbeat. So, if we sell you our land, love it as we have loved it. Care for it, as we have cared for it. Hold in your mind the memory of the land as it is when you receive it. Preserve the land for all children, and love it, as God loves us.
As we are part of the land, you too are part of the land. This earth is precious to us. It is also precious to you.
One thing we know - there is only one God. No man, be he Red man or White man, can be apart. We ARE all brothers after all."


We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors; we borrow it from our children






















Some Druid Triads; 


“Three things to be avoided by the Wise: expecting the impossible, grieving over 
the irretrievable, fearing the inevitable.”


“Three things that bring a person the love of their neighbors: to be a 
peacemaker, to be a helper, and to be a guide.”


“Three things from which one should never be moved: one's oaths, one's gods, 
and the truth.”


“Three Things: Wisdom, loss, and remorse. He who does not have the 
first shall have the other two".


Three things which Surpass Understanding; 
the work of the bees, the mind of women, and the ebb and flow of the tides

Three things possible to none but God;
to penetrate the eternal without loss of Truth, to recreate the new from the old Without Destruction, to be able to change every shape but remain Changeless


The Three Ruination's of a Tribe;
a lying Chief, a false Judge, and a lecherous Priest


There are Three Slender Things that Support the World; 
The Slender Stream of a Cow's Milk into a pail, The Slender Blade of Green Corn in the Ground (Green Corn meant New Wheat), The Slender Thread running over the hands of a Skilled Artisan. 


One of My own Traids (Rev. Loush)
Three Candles of Virtue that will Illumine every darkness; Authenticity of Love, A Knowing beyond Faith, and the Hope for The Highest Good in all situations. 

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"The Purpose of Culture is to Enhance and Intensify One's Vision of The Synthesis of Truth and Beauty which is The Highest and Deepest Reality" John Cowper Powys from The Meaning of Culture. 






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