Water comes from river, so 水 is the picture of a river. In the past, 水 bore the meanings of both water and river. After 川 and 河 appeared, 水 specifically means water.
Relatives on the Hoops,
Wanted to show you this wonderful story. I bet the kids would learn fast this way. I know I would (today many *incorporate images with words at the same time in teaching languages). Chinese characters are based on images, called pictographs (fundamental is 10,000 images to comprehend the language). Ancient South American Mayan and Aztec writings are also based on pictographs. Both have changed over time. This was confirmed because Holiness Huang Yao, who could read fluently images from both regions (Asia and South America). Now he could read over 20 languages and was fluent in many of them. He could explain the i-ching (hexagrams, 1yang line and 2 or broken yin lines) in a mathematical understanding, meaning pictures in motion.The Yellow people taught or brought language to the Red people, long before the white man came to the Americas (proven by the way, with the finding of large sailing vessels, larger than even today's sea going vehicles buried/revealed in China today).
These same images tell us a story, which this video really show us. Heaven usually speaks to us in stories or dreams. Images are worth a 1000 words. Thus, the story telling language is the oldest language in the world. When we sing in the heavenly language, it's a story telling. It's a wave we hear and share, upon the blue road so rare, treasures we cannot even compare, riches beyond compare.
Thus, over time, the red road takes hold and intelligence started to get bold. Heavenly told is changed to the sow (planted seeds to grow). Language became sounds themselves, the written story telling. When we put sounds together, we form words or ideas. Great change occurs over time and many times we lose the meanings of words that are brought from heaven.
-Hoop blue, the Mother Nation hums to the children, the constant rhythm of the heartbeat (drum, heavenly, constant).
-Hoop red, the Daughter Nation sings, dances, drums , thus telling a story (pictographs/drawing/heavenly).
-Hoop yellow, Sun Nation writes pictographs and stories, writing language emerges (pictograph/writing/earthly).
-Hoop white, the Father Nation writes sounds, together adding sounds to create stories, returning once more to heaven (intermittent, earthly).
Each sound has a meaning. Many sounds are a story. All stories belong to the Great Hoop, all of us together, the Rainbow Clan. Much changes and loss of meaning has occurred over time.
This is why we have heavenly languages emerging, like pictures and music, like the sacred song blessings. Many are singing from the heart on the hoops. We are pleased to have the song language show it's face. There is also a color and shape language, often I receive. There are also visions and dreams. It's confusing, because it has to be interpreted, by those who can interpreter (crystal children). However if we share knowledge, then we can fit pieces of the puzzle together.
Blossoming Petals (aqua child) daughter (crystal child) had a Native American spirit man come visit her. While he visited, he said, everything he wore had a meaning (red man, not woman, only owns what he wears on his self. Woman owns everything as she is a representation of heavenly and all belongs to heaven, including our earth or play pen). And if you look closer to the things that happen to our lives, we must try to understand it's meaning. Until we look closer, there is no revealing. Sharing helps us discover, to dig up, to find buried treasures.
We hope you enjoy the video and how language emerged through pictographs. Stories are the glue that keep us together, to share our hearts, to vow to the holy arc, "we will remember and forgive".
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
*note for incorporate: United or combined into one body; collective!
36 Chinese Characters (enjoy)
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!