Peace is an actual skillset and training, while freedom comes from how we are structured to live it.
This campus, that is being built, is dedicated to the development of social movement, an empowerment of people, and lifestyle change to build security and sustainability for all of us. We are guided by the whole process of developing the skillset of the 7 Powers of the World, that lead you to having Peace within yourself, our relationships, how we collectlively live and engage with the world around you. But this time it is also our connection with our place in the Universe.
This path is an Ancient Path, it was written about prophesized to become the Awakened Villages of our future.
Hi, this is Yogini Barbara Joy the founder of this campus, Herd Leader of the 16 Colored Horses from the Rainbow and Leader of this program. I am going to begin by telling you that I did not make up the criteria of this program. I was however, that willing person who seemed to be a focul point for the Universe to dictate a training. This training was not from a University of comfort, it required me to sacrifice my normal cog in the wheel life and everything I knew about defining myself to begin a journey of personal transformation into Leadership. The Universe is not going to give you normal context of life, so my playground for 14 years was deep into the wilderness with Indigenious peoples from around the world, who truly just showed up to offer the next teaching and then left. I always wanted to stop and be content with just one power but that was not my case. It literally took me until last summer 2017 to realize that I had completed the whole path and actually find "my Path" written down in "Black Elk Speaks" at least partially. It has been an Epic Movie, that I lived thru to reach this little farm in Northern Minnesota, along with all of the teachings, practices and structures to implement. Not to mention that 16 Sacred Horses came with me!
This is going to be a dynamic opportunity for you to be a part of or at least support. The horses were given to me on the eastern plains of Montana. I had just finished my training in the North Power of Healing and Wellness with my Blackfeet Medicine Clan. I had taken time to speak at a Sioux Encampment about the Sacred Villages that needed to begin. Many Chiefs and Medicine People were there, but one Chief in particular had shown up only to listen to me. While I wasn't on the roster he knew me by name. I was watching this important man on a golf cart surrounded by the biggest Sioux Warriors I had ever seen. I hid myself behind the tent pole when the twelve of them who were jogging around his cart stopped and went looking for someone. I can't tell you what I thought when they pointed at me and ran over to place me on his cart to talk. The people stepped away and created a circle for the two of us so they could hear what was said. The Warriors guarded us.
He said to me, "We have prayed to the Sun, so now we must use the power of the Sun to help us live. We have prayed to the Wind, so now we must use the power of the Wind to help us live. We have prayed to the Earth our Mother so now we must use her power to help us live. We have prayed to the Sky, so now we must use this power to help us live. We have prayed to the Stars, so now we must use this power to help us live. You are that person who will build us the Sacred Villages."
I am moved to this day by his presence and his words. I have done my best to acquire the knowledge. It took me a long time.
After this speech I went back to Browning Montana and awaiting me was the Leader of the Medicine Clan. He had set up a "Healing Teepee" in the middle of the pow wow grounds and said, "Now you must heal people." 5 Tribes about 250 people were waiting for me. Up until that point it was Wilbert who did the healing and I assisted. He had taught me so many things about the spirit of life. How to see life as spirit, if I could do that I could heal anything. So I went into the teepee and the teepee filled with the women. The light came in from the top, it became hot, and we all began to cry. I told them "the future of peace is in the leadership of all of you! I will heal you today so you can become that for your families."
At this event a Pueblo man was given a vision. He was told to go to a specific ranch and give me 4 horses from this Gros Venture/Crow Ranch. I was brought there with my youngest daughter in tow who walked amongst the 70 head herd of open range Indian Horses and picked out 4 colts that were given to us. Us with no land, no ranch or means to care for them. 4 lightening bolts fell out of the sky and hit the four directions around the ranch. After the fires were put out, a ceremony was conducted by the Elder Gros Venture, the Herd Leader of Colored Rones. He told the Sioux Warriors to go find me and they did! They asked me "who are you women?"
No one knew, not even me that my Ancestry came from Quebec, Canada in the early French Settlements for 300 years.
No one knew, not even me, that my Grandfather was a Huron Chief and that my Grandmother was Alguquain "She Who Fell From the Stars". I am her descendent, but I look really white. So no one knew and maybe that is the point!
Me and the horses, who were now 10, as more was given, were brought to the Little BigHorn Battlefield and for 14 moons we stood where Sitting Bull, Crazy Horse, Red Cloud and 6000 others encamped discussing the end of their culture, the way they lived life.
I had asked the Grandfather Rattlesnake to leave my pasture of Sharpshooters Ridge so we would not be harmed. The Native people traveled down the road to look at us. Then one day an Elder came and built a Sun Shelter out of trees. I camped there with the horses unafraid of the spirits of the land, by myself in the thousands of acres of wilderness. The Sorcerers wanted to take the horses from me. They sent lightening bolts, storms and a cloud of evil, you could hear them chanting ing the cloud. On this last night before I was to leave with them, a morning dove came and fly over the top of me, as I was laying next to the horses to protect them. I heard her voice thru the night, while lightning bolts hit all around the horses to scare them. I sang to them, I offered tobacco, cedar, and sage to ward off the evil ones. By morning light we were all okay.
This is a real story, a real account of how I was taught this path of Peace. It has required tremendous courage to bring these teachings here. I know have all 16 Colored Horses from the Rainbow. That was the prophesized count. We had babies after the battlefield. We stand here together waiting for you!
It is our time to begin!
Please come, please help, please support!