Vision for our Planet

When I was shown this Cree Indian saying recently it had a profound effect on me:

'Only when the last tree has died and the last river been poisoned and the last fish been caught will we realise we cannot eat  money.'

As our beautiful planet faces yet more physical challenges with the terrible Amazon fires and the hurricane in the Bahamas and North America, we seem to be being shown in truly dramatic ways that material aims and gains have severe consequences which have to be faced. A positive thing which is happening is that the media is showing us all with greater clairty than ever before what is going on. Just the other day, I watched a news report about what the pursuit of gain from palm oil is also doing to our forests. What was positive and brought hope was the story, alongside the pictures of what a company only seeking material gain was doing, of another enterprise which had its workers and careful, sustainable use of the forest resources at its heart.

All that is going on in our natural world has made me even more aware of why White Eagle chose to use his North American Indian personality for his teaching through Grace Cooke. The Indians knew how to work in harmony with the elements and angels; they knew how to work in harmony with the earth and the consequences if they did not. White Eagle is helping us work at a deep inner level in a way which is effective. Our work with the Star to 'uplift the consciousness' of all people is working - I am sure of this. Things are changing, people are realising 'we cannot eat money'!

At the beginning of White Eagle's book Earth Healer, this vision by Grace Cooke is given, and encourages us to believe in a healthy future for our planet which we can work towards by radiating the light of that sun/star:

'I saw a great golden sun in the heavens, and it seemed to shine down upon a city, and all the buildings in the city appeared to be made of ice. They seemed to flash all colours in the sunlight and it all looked very hard and frozen. Then suddenly, when it was least expected, the whole thing collapsed - simply melted away and there was a fresh new earth. There were men and women on the earth ploughing and sowing, and it was a lovely day. The birds were singing and there was a feeling of healthfulness and simplicity and cleanliness. A new day had begun with the promise of a new life.'