2004 Summer Tour of New York in Memoirs
Being broke and in debt from the wonderful
summer, I could not leave for home until funds were acquired. I did a Mind,
Body, and Spirit Show in Syracuse, drawing spirit guides and giving spirit
guide readings. I had the money to go home at the end of the show.
I got into the show at the last moment which
rarely happens but for me seemed to happen all the time during this tour in NY. I knew I had to be at
this show. The Facilitator of the show knew I was to be there. But when it
came to getting there…. It was like something did not want that to happen. I
had the car loaded by 3 PM but then I could not get the rear electric
window to go up. Finally when that did work by holding ones mouth just right,
I jumped in and pulled out of David’s driveway. I drove a couple hundred feet
and ran out of gas just across the street from the gas station. A young man
tried to help me push that GMC boat up the hill to the gas station but it
wasn’t going to happen. Now a cop stopped. He had a police dog with him and
could not help but when I started home to get a gas can, I fell flat on my
face, tearing my jeans and my knee and my hand, he called another officer.
This one took me home, took me to the gas station, and filled my tank for me……
then when I took the can from him, I dumped the remaining gas on myself. Now I
had to go back to David’s and return the gas can and change my gassy smelling
wet clothes. AT 6 PM, I was finally leaving Albany for Syracuse. Fully and
totally frustrated, I was determined that nothing would keep me from this
Sample guide drawing (leaving this website)
At the show, a woman, a Light worker, came to
me and said her guide wanted me to see him. The drawing was unusual as it was
a full pencil portrait instead of the colorful simplified pieces that was the
hall mark of this channeled work. This guide had recognized me and wanted me
to recognize him. The holographic image of a Native American guide gave
me three names; Two Feathers, Crazy Bear, and made me aware of the third but
would not give it to me. Another name came to my mind…. That of the
Peacemaker. I was busy so I really did not think much more about it.
When I got home, I had an email waiting for
me. The guide was Mad Bear Anderson, the Tuscarora prophet who passed in 1983.
Through this woman, he gave me a
new interpretation for the “Prophecy”
painting I had done. The woman and I had discussed the Prophecy and she bought
one of the prints. This new interpretation now answered some of my concerns
about previous interpretations. I was thrilled to have made this connection.
As I headed out of NY, I stopped by
Kanasiohareke. It had closed but the gift shop was open and I spent some
time visiting there, then I went on to the Katarina Shrine, but it was
closed up tight. All the times that David and I went by the Shrine but it
seemed that we were always late for whatever and so there was not the
opportunity to “sightsee” the rich historical monuments.
Next I stopped at the Turning Stone Casino
of the Oneida. There I walked through it and looked at it. I don’t gamble with
money but the building and grounds were impressive. I visited with the girls
in the gift shop. Everything was already decorated for Christmas….. an Indian
Casino festively decked out with trees, lights and bulbs and elves…..
beautiful building and grounds…. And steady construction from the looks of it.
Of Marcine "Neawese" Quenzer
|Turning Stone Casino, Oneida Nation||Christmas||Inside the Bandits|
|Visitor Center at Hill Cummorah||Temple||Sacred Grove|
|Joseph Smith's Homestead||Living Space||Leanto|
|The New House||The Kitchen||Bedroom|
|The Barn||In Barn||Above Tack Room||Tack Room|
|Barrel Making Shop||Stumps for Barrels||old log trough|
|Class Room||Statue Commemorating||16th Century Longhouse|