An Urgent Message From Little Grandmother
Posted November 16, 2010
“I am only one but I am one – You are the great I am, you are your own creator, you can
change who you are, you can change this planet………” Colin: Sound on please and LISTEN,
FEEL and ACT. The message for our transition: We can no longer be divided by religion, by race,
by government….Select below.
Posted November 16, 2010
“I am only one but I am one – You are the great I am, you are your own creator, you can
change who you are, you can change this planet………” Colin: Sound on please and LISTEN,
FEEL and ACT. The message for our transition: We can no longer be divided by religion, by race,
by government….Select below.
Kiesha Crowther, also known as "Little Grandmother," was
initiated as shaman at age 30 by her mother's tribe (Sioux/Salish), and has been
recognized by the Continental Council of Indigenous Elders as Wisdom Keeper of North
America, responsible for guiding the "Tribe of Many Colors."
“This is the "death or the end" the Mayans speak about-- the death of our planet as we
know it. We as human beings have a choice to make with only two options. One, we
continue on as we are, blind children constantly gutting Mother Earth for all she is worth,
taking without replenishing, using without thanking, polluting the air and the soil, the
animals and the plants, killing, raping, abusing, neglecting and torturing each other and
Mother Earth, ensuring our death. Or option number two, we witness our mistakes as
human beings and come together as one people to start taking responsibility for our
actions. We once again learn the wisdom of the past, the truths that have been lost for
so long and act on them...
“We cannot heal the Earth until we heal ourselves, and the biggest wounds we carry as
human beings are those buried deep within our masculine and the feminine beings.
These two energies have been so out of balance for so long, that it is impossible not to
see the damage created by this imbalance in almost every living human on the globe.
The imbalance is so great that without rebalancing and healing, we human beings
simply will not be able to survive, nor will our planet.
“For many years, I guess since I was around 8 years old, I have been getting "lessons"
from a voice or voices who call me Child, and it all began down at the river. There is a
very special spot at the river I have ran to for many years "my special spot" is what I call
it, it has always been a refuge for me, a place where there were no humans, no houses
or even roads. This spot is something very special. For years I thought it was only me
who could feel the tingling in the air and in my feet as I walked on the Earth there. I have
had many beautiful and magical experiences down there, always during the hardest
times of my life when I would run off to my refuge. I became very close friends to the
animals that lived out there and the beautiful trees that I used to sleep in. It was here at
my special spot that the most amazing things started to happen to me.
“I once lay on the ground looking into the trees one night as I saw a light blue light. At
first my rational mind decided it must be someone on a tractor plowing in the field
beyond the trees but there was no sound at all, no wind at all, everything was so silent
as I watched this light get bigger and bigger as it moved through the cotton woods. I
watched the light as it appeared from out of the trees, a light blue orb of light. I wasn't
scared at all. I guess I was transfixed by what I saw, if anything I felt at complete peace
as I watched this light. As the light came closer and closer I could make out that this light
was not just light, it was a woman.. a woman made of light. Again I wasn't frightened at
all, I felt at complete ease and a still calmness. I was still lying on the ground just
watching her approach. I can remember every single detail of this woman, her hair was
long and wavy with two braids at each side of her face that were pulled back, her dress
was also just made of light blue light that waved as if there were a breeze but there was
no wind at all, her face was full of love and compassion, a kind of love I can not describe
in words. She came and placed her hand right at the side of my face very lightly so that
her palm was holding my cheek. This is all I remember of this experience. The next thing
I remember was waking up in the morning. I was still lying in the very same place I had
lay down the evening before. There was a small heard of elk across the small running
river to the west of me, an owl above my head, and I remember it being cold-- I could
watch the steam literally rise up off the elks backs as they began to rise up from sleep
and began to graze on the meadow grass-- but something was VERY different! The elk
had this color moving through them, sparks of color that moved like falling snow or slow
moving water, I watched for a while.. rubbed my eyes and looked again, still there!
Everything looked different, Everywhere I looked things had colors running inside of
them, not just a color but moving, alive color! The owl, the grass, the trees, even the
water... I must have looked insane to anyone who could have seen me. I spent hours on
my hands and knees looking at the soil, the ants, staring at a blade of grass giggling
and then rubbing my eyes again and again.. but every time I opened my eyes I could still
see this color moving through things.
“It wasn't until I went home that I discovered there was something else just as amazing
and I have to admit a bit confusing! I was still dazed, excited, confused, nervous about
seeing colors but now there was something else, not only did different people have
different colors moving in them but almost all of them, with the exception of some infants,
had an image of an animal in their chest or next to them! As you could imagine growing
up in a small Mormon community, I didn't pipe up about what I was seeing. In fact, I
thought I was going crazy and spent many years as a kid being embarrassed of how I
saw things. The next few years were hard for me, one because I didn't know what was
happening to me and I didn't want anyone to find out that I was so "weird" Things got
even weirder as I started to understand how I could communicate with animals. Even
now I'm very aware of how this must sound to someone who can’t quite understand this.
I still have a hard time putting into words how this actually happens but I will try.
“Knowing where an animal is, even what species and sex the animal is without even
seeing it, happens in many ways and with all the senses, It is a taste, a sound, a texture
and a color and even a number.. All of these things happen quickly and almost
simultaneously. Each animal is different, so for example if there is an elk on the road a
mile up ahead around the corner I will get the taste of pine needles in my mouth, a
feeling of coarse wet fur and the number 4, the color brown like tree bark..compared to
knowing there is an owl in the tree outside the house while eating dinner in the dining
room..feels like the number 8, and is dark purple and is like a cool breeze at night. This
is the best way I can describe it and how it happens, this is also how I understand
animals and what they are "saying" its not with words its with textures and tastes, colors
and feelings.. if they are scared its bright yellow or orange, I feel panicked and it’s a
pitch or a sound in my head. Aggression is red, the number 9 and feels annoyingly hot...
when I know what they are saying and feeling, then I send them information in the way of
emotion and energy with color and sound. I'm not sure how to better describe how it
happens but as a child I did not dare describe this and hid the fact of what I was doing
most of the time by just saying.. I think you should slow down, or I'm gunna go outside
for a minute when in fact I knew there was a dog in the lambs’ pen. As I grew older I still
didn't really admit what I was doing or the lessons I was learning from the other side, or
those spirits who would come to me and literally teach me things about life and how they
work, how we are connected and so on until I became shaman.
“Becoming shaman was a total surprise to me, when I was called to be shaman for the
Sioux and Salish tribes I was scared and almost turned the calling down because of the
responsibility and huge commitment it would take, and because it would mean I had to
come clean about all these "weird things" I had been experiencing. I was told by people
in the tribe that they knew I had been receiving teachings from grandmothers’ past to
prepare me for the day I turned 30 and became shaman. Somehow knowing that others
knew what was happening to me gave me the strength and the courage to step forward
into my calling. Since becoming shaman I now walk fully in the wisdom I have been given
and the gifts I have been blessed with so that I can better serve, love and honor Mother
Earth and all her creatures including all of my brothers and sisters on this planet. I have
promised to share my visions and my lessons with those I come in contact with.
“As I said previously, I have seen and even interacted with many beings from the other
side.. but I believe there are differences between those on the other side whom I call the
ancient ones or ancestors and those who come from different places in the universe. It
is my belief from what I have been taught that there are many beings, many groups of
beings.. Some are less intelligent/spiritually coherent if you will, and many who are much
much more advanced than we are intellectually/spiritually/energetically and so on. It has
been my experience in the past that there are also those groups of beings who are
more advanced than we, but that are also on the same level spiritually as we are, so
they have come here, to our planet, in search of things that could better them, or wished
to know more about us and how we operate, and in doing so gave many of us a good
fright by the means in which they took their information because they do not feel the
same fear emotions and or compassion as we do. Having said that, I have been told and
I do believe strongly that they will no longer be visiting us, in fact they have been
stopped. I know I'm going a bit deep here but bear with me as I try to explain. There is
an intelligence higher than us, I say higher but what I mean is that they understand
more, they spiritually are more advanced, their consciousness is far beyond our own
here on this planet and they deeply love us, they see us as "children" trying to make it
but we are making many, many mistakes, they are not angry at us but they want us to
do better, they want us to succeed, they do not want us to harm each other or kill the
planet. This Earth is VERY important to them, they love Her as a living, breathing being,
who is the mother to many creatures who WE (human beings) will not be allowed to
destroy. Understand that they love us, yes; but they also love the rest of the living
planet and they will not let us (the only living creature on the planet that kills needlessly,
pollutes, destroys and neglects the others) destroy Her. We, the human beings, are the
only thing killing Mother Earth and we will not be allowed to do it. They, the “star beings"
do not want to see us fail, or destroy each other, they want us to realize who we are,
what great capabilities we have and this is why they are coming to our planet and will be
coming "with their families" to help us.
“My goals in life do not include making a huge name for myself or making a ton of
money. Being a shaman should never include these sorts of things and I think it's a
good way of weeding out the "went to school to become a shaman" kind of shamans. It
should be a service, from the heart, a way of sharing a gift that was given to you in this
earthly life to help heal and teach others. It's a responsibility, not just a gift. My goal in
life is to simply stay true to what I know, be honest and as loving of a person to all walks
of life as I can, and to serve, heal and teach others to love and protect Mother Earth
and Her creatures.”
initiated as shaman at age 30 by her mother's tribe (Sioux/Salish), and has been
recognized by the Continental Council of Indigenous Elders as Wisdom Keeper of North
America, responsible for guiding the "Tribe of Many Colors."
“This is the "death or the end" the Mayans speak about-- the death of our planet as we
know it. We as human beings have a choice to make with only two options. One, we
continue on as we are, blind children constantly gutting Mother Earth for all she is worth,
taking without replenishing, using without thanking, polluting the air and the soil, the
animals and the plants, killing, raping, abusing, neglecting and torturing each other and
Mother Earth, ensuring our death. Or option number two, we witness our mistakes as
human beings and come together as one people to start taking responsibility for our
actions. We once again learn the wisdom of the past, the truths that have been lost for
so long and act on them...
“We cannot heal the Earth until we heal ourselves, and the biggest wounds we carry as
human beings are those buried deep within our masculine and the feminine beings.
These two energies have been so out of balance for so long, that it is impossible not to
see the damage created by this imbalance in almost every living human on the globe.
The imbalance is so great that without rebalancing and healing, we human beings
simply will not be able to survive, nor will our planet.
“For many years, I guess since I was around 8 years old, I have been getting "lessons"
from a voice or voices who call me Child, and it all began down at the river. There is a
very special spot at the river I have ran to for many years "my special spot" is what I call
it, it has always been a refuge for me, a place where there were no humans, no houses
or even roads. This spot is something very special. For years I thought it was only me
who could feel the tingling in the air and in my feet as I walked on the Earth there. I have
had many beautiful and magical experiences down there, always during the hardest
times of my life when I would run off to my refuge. I became very close friends to the
animals that lived out there and the beautiful trees that I used to sleep in. It was here at
my special spot that the most amazing things started to happen to me.
“I once lay on the ground looking into the trees one night as I saw a light blue light. At
first my rational mind decided it must be someone on a tractor plowing in the field
beyond the trees but there was no sound at all, no wind at all, everything was so silent
as I watched this light get bigger and bigger as it moved through the cotton woods. I
watched the light as it appeared from out of the trees, a light blue orb of light. I wasn't
scared at all. I guess I was transfixed by what I saw, if anything I felt at complete peace
as I watched this light. As the light came closer and closer I could make out that this light
was not just light, it was a woman.. a woman made of light. Again I wasn't frightened at
all, I felt at complete ease and a still calmness. I was still lying on the ground just
watching her approach. I can remember every single detail of this woman, her hair was
long and wavy with two braids at each side of her face that were pulled back, her dress
was also just made of light blue light that waved as if there were a breeze but there was
no wind at all, her face was full of love and compassion, a kind of love I can not describe
in words. She came and placed her hand right at the side of my face very lightly so that
her palm was holding my cheek. This is all I remember of this experience. The next thing
I remember was waking up in the morning. I was still lying in the very same place I had
lay down the evening before. There was a small heard of elk across the small running
river to the west of me, an owl above my head, and I remember it being cold-- I could
watch the steam literally rise up off the elks backs as they began to rise up from sleep
and began to graze on the meadow grass-- but something was VERY different! The elk
had this color moving through them, sparks of color that moved like falling snow or slow
moving water, I watched for a while.. rubbed my eyes and looked again, still there!
Everything looked different, Everywhere I looked things had colors running inside of
them, not just a color but moving, alive color! The owl, the grass, the trees, even the
water... I must have looked insane to anyone who could have seen me. I spent hours on
my hands and knees looking at the soil, the ants, staring at a blade of grass giggling
and then rubbing my eyes again and again.. but every time I opened my eyes I could still
see this color moving through things.
“It wasn't until I went home that I discovered there was something else just as amazing
and I have to admit a bit confusing! I was still dazed, excited, confused, nervous about
seeing colors but now there was something else, not only did different people have
different colors moving in them but almost all of them, with the exception of some infants,
had an image of an animal in their chest or next to them! As you could imagine growing
up in a small Mormon community, I didn't pipe up about what I was seeing. In fact, I
thought I was going crazy and spent many years as a kid being embarrassed of how I
saw things. The next few years were hard for me, one because I didn't know what was
happening to me and I didn't want anyone to find out that I was so "weird" Things got
even weirder as I started to understand how I could communicate with animals. Even
now I'm very aware of how this must sound to someone who can’t quite understand this.
I still have a hard time putting into words how this actually happens but I will try.
“Knowing where an animal is, even what species and sex the animal is without even
seeing it, happens in many ways and with all the senses, It is a taste, a sound, a texture
and a color and even a number.. All of these things happen quickly and almost
simultaneously. Each animal is different, so for example if there is an elk on the road a
mile up ahead around the corner I will get the taste of pine needles in my mouth, a
feeling of coarse wet fur and the number 4, the color brown like tree bark..compared to
knowing there is an owl in the tree outside the house while eating dinner in the dining
room..feels like the number 8, and is dark purple and is like a cool breeze at night. This
is the best way I can describe it and how it happens, this is also how I understand
animals and what they are "saying" its not with words its with textures and tastes, colors
and feelings.. if they are scared its bright yellow or orange, I feel panicked and it’s a
pitch or a sound in my head. Aggression is red, the number 9 and feels annoyingly hot...
when I know what they are saying and feeling, then I send them information in the way of
emotion and energy with color and sound. I'm not sure how to better describe how it
happens but as a child I did not dare describe this and hid the fact of what I was doing
most of the time by just saying.. I think you should slow down, or I'm gunna go outside
for a minute when in fact I knew there was a dog in the lambs’ pen. As I grew older I still
didn't really admit what I was doing or the lessons I was learning from the other side, or
those spirits who would come to me and literally teach me things about life and how they
work, how we are connected and so on until I became shaman.
“Becoming shaman was a total surprise to me, when I was called to be shaman for the
Sioux and Salish tribes I was scared and almost turned the calling down because of the
responsibility and huge commitment it would take, and because it would mean I had to
come clean about all these "weird things" I had been experiencing. I was told by people
in the tribe that they knew I had been receiving teachings from grandmothers’ past to
prepare me for the day I turned 30 and became shaman. Somehow knowing that others
knew what was happening to me gave me the strength and the courage to step forward
into my calling. Since becoming shaman I now walk fully in the wisdom I have been given
and the gifts I have been blessed with so that I can better serve, love and honor Mother
Earth and all her creatures including all of my brothers and sisters on this planet. I have
promised to share my visions and my lessons with those I come in contact with.
“As I said previously, I have seen and even interacted with many beings from the other
side.. but I believe there are differences between those on the other side whom I call the
ancient ones or ancestors and those who come from different places in the universe. It
is my belief from what I have been taught that there are many beings, many groups of
beings.. Some are less intelligent/spiritually coherent if you will, and many who are much
much more advanced than we are intellectually/spiritually/energetically and so on. It has
been my experience in the past that there are also those groups of beings who are
more advanced than we, but that are also on the same level spiritually as we are, so
they have come here, to our planet, in search of things that could better them, or wished
to know more about us and how we operate, and in doing so gave many of us a good
fright by the means in which they took their information because they do not feel the
same fear emotions and or compassion as we do. Having said that, I have been told and
I do believe strongly that they will no longer be visiting us, in fact they have been
stopped. I know I'm going a bit deep here but bear with me as I try to explain. There is
an intelligence higher than us, I say higher but what I mean is that they understand
more, they spiritually are more advanced, their consciousness is far beyond our own
here on this planet and they deeply love us, they see us as "children" trying to make it
but we are making many, many mistakes, they are not angry at us but they want us to
do better, they want us to succeed, they do not want us to harm each other or kill the
planet. This Earth is VERY important to them, they love Her as a living, breathing being,
who is the mother to many creatures who WE (human beings) will not be allowed to
destroy. Understand that they love us, yes; but they also love the rest of the living
planet and they will not let us (the only living creature on the planet that kills needlessly,
pollutes, destroys and neglects the others) destroy Her. We, the human beings, are the
only thing killing Mother Earth and we will not be allowed to do it. They, the “star beings"
do not want to see us fail, or destroy each other, they want us to realize who we are,
what great capabilities we have and this is why they are coming to our planet and will be
coming "with their families" to help us.
“My goals in life do not include making a huge name for myself or making a ton of
money. Being a shaman should never include these sorts of things and I think it's a
good way of weeding out the "went to school to become a shaman" kind of shamans. It
should be a service, from the heart, a way of sharing a gift that was given to you in this
earthly life to help heal and teach others. It's a responsibility, not just a gift. My goal in
life is to simply stay true to what I know, be honest and as loving of a person to all walks
of life as I can, and to serve, heal and teach others to love and protect Mother Earth
and Her creatures.”
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| Updated: January 7, 2011: Statement bottom of page |
| Official Statement from Salish Elders Regarding Kiesha Crowther "The Culture and Elders Committee of the Confederated Salish and Kootenai Tribes of the Flathead Reservation protect the intangible cultural resources of the tribes including language, songs, stories etc. "No tribal Elders or elders have met with nor do they condone the claims and actions made by Kiesha Crowther. "She is not their 'shaman', she has no right to claim this title and the Elders and elders of CSKT of the Flathead Reservation would like her to cease and desist immediately from making such false claims that erode the traditions that members of the CSKT Culture and Elders Committee are trying to preserve." The posting of this statement came with the permission and urging of the Salish elders. Anyone doubting this message's authenticity can contact the Flathead Reservation. |
