Copyrighted works 1992, 2002. All rights reserved     I work with a group of spirit guides, many of them of Native American descent.  I have been told they are of the Iroquois Confederation, comprised of five elders from five different nations and their successors.  The council of seven includes the five representatives plus a holy man and woman.  The animal kingdom is represented by seven animals.  The purpose of the confederation is to bring all nations under one God, to recognize we are one with all inhabitants, thus world peace.  Namaste!   I was given the names of Lone Elk, Sitting Bull, Standing Water, White Eagle, Red Wolf, and White Horse.  These are members of the council I work with.  Dekanaweda oversees much of the decision making as a holy man.  The Lakota are represented by  Chief Wa Su. There are two medicine men and two medicine women  from different nations.  Included in this group is a zen master.     To my spiritual teachers, I am known as Hya-tha-wa. I am forever grateful to have the opportunity to work with such a powerful group.   The name Wingedwolf was given to me after a series of spiritual initiations.  I carry eagle and wolf medicine. The eagle has the ability to live in the realm of spirit yet remain balanced within the realm of earth. The wolf is the teacher or pathfinder.   I am a medium and healer of the unseen worlds. I channel Archangel Michael and Amon, a collective energy comprised of my spirit guides. They assist me in translating the information I receive. On occassion Archangel Rafael will participate in a session.   I have been offering spiritual advice and healing for over 25 years.   I am a certified equine iridologist, Energy-Meridian therapist, herbalist , nutritional consultant, animal communicator, horse trainer/whisperer, author of Zen and the Horse,founder of Zen horsemanship and photographer.

My life path has been one of spiritual awakening and my passion is horses.  I remember being asked at the age of 4 what I wanted to be when I grew up.  I answered "a horse trainer".   Training horses has taken on a new meaning.  It is not just "training" it is communicating.  The modern term is Horse Whisperer.    In my pursuit of enlightenment I studied martial arts and obtained the rank of 4th degree black belt.  I was taking riding lessons and practicing karate at night.  I began to see similarities in the discipline and self development required for both arts.  Zen and the Horse was born.

In July of 1997, I had a near death incident in northern Arizona.  On a Sunday morning, I went for a ride on my horse in the mountains behind my home.  My two dogs joined me.  I came home safely, dismounted, and called to my dogs as they were coming up the hill behind me.    I heard a gunshot and saw my neighbor holding a rifle.  A second shot fired, I was shot.  A .45 caliber bullet pierced my ribcage. The bullet hit my lungs, liver, diaphragm, and stomach and lodged in my liver. It missed my heart by an inch.    My heart pounded with fear, yet I felt calm though death was near.  I prayed for help and my prayer was answered as I saw my husband and son running from the house.  I told them what happened.  I will never forget the look of shock on their face.     Later, my husband said he heard a death curdling scream. I never screamed! This was impossible as I barely had enough breath to stay alive. My prayers were given Voice. This was the miracle that saved my life.    The death curdling scream was what moved my husband to come running to the barn.  Divine intervention was the Voice.   I was flown in a helicopter to the trauma hospital in Phoenix.  I spent two weeks in intensive care on full life support.  I was not expected to survive.  I underwent two major surgeries to repair the damaged organs.     I remember coming home from the hospital.  I could not walk. I cried with joy to be alive and home.  I couldn't wait to put my feet on the earth, to smell the fragrance in the air and to touch the soft blades of grass.   After six months I was strong enough to walk to the barn  and sit on my horse.  The movement of the horse in the round pen simulated therapeutic walking and helped me heal.     It has been 10 years since that traumatic day. I have gone through extensive healing of not only the physical body, but emotional and spiritual as well. It has been a long journey. Healing is a process, not something to be gained and forgotten.     The most important thing learnt from this experience is forgiveness.   In forgiveness there is healing and there is truth.  In truth there is peace.   To find peace, face the truth in all things.  See things for what they are, instead of what you want them to be. Open your heart and be willing to forgive.  By doing so, any chore becomes an act of self-mastery with divine love as the guiding light by which all actions begin and end.   Please note:  I am by no means a master, nor do I have all the answers.  What I share is my journey in hopes that it will offer strength and courage for everyone to continue on their spiritual path.    Namaste, Pamela Wingedwolf Au

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