When you believe

22 February 1992

I found myself walking along a dirt road

Up ahead it curved to the right

Rounding the corner to view on my right

A field with yellow flowers and an old Oak tree

Crossing the distance

Through a door, I entered that tree,

I went inside looking around

An elderly woman slender and long

Lay on a bed carved from the trees

Her garments were tattered

Flowing over the inside like branches.

Her skin was all wrinkled her self very weak

I knew she was dying as our glances met

In one corner stood an old Kuia, (old woman)

She looked my way, observing me

Waiting with patience for me to go forward

I knew she expected me to heal that dying woman

“I Cant” was all I could say

She replied “you must you’re the only one that can do it”.

I could see that she meant it

Therefore, I crossed the floor

To stand at the bedside of the woman in the tree.

Looking down upon her face, I waited for something to occur

She was looking up with pleading eyes

She made no sound, nor did she stir

Yet I felt her pain

Love filled my heart in an instant.

I did not know what to do and in this emotion

A solitary tear runs down my cheek

Glistening as if it were a pure diamond

Splattering onto her hand wet.

I was surprised as a change began

where this tear drop fell

As this moisture of love parched her dry skin

A change spread over her entire form

Filled with vitality, youthful beauty once more.

She rose from her bed

And stood in her glory

Her gown now gossamer

Spun white

Sparkling in light

I knew

Some how I had done what was right.

The room filled with rhythm

As from a far

Building to beat louder

Sounding now as of stamping feet

Moving closer

Until as though this sound came from right out side.

The Kuia gestured

“Go to the door”

Walking across to the entrance

I stood at the opening

As from every direction they came,

All the nations of earth

All the beasts of the wild,

All the birds in the heavens,

All Gods creatures of earth.

The beat I had heard

Was the beat of each paw, each hoof, each foot,

Each flap of a wing

They gathered around the old oak tree

And stood in place stamping continuing the beat

And then as one they stopped and broke out with cheer after cheer

Each one had come in celebration of victory

Each carried joy in their hearts

As one, they were there.

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About TeManawa te ao

Build on truth for lasting foundations Introduction I am Debra Ann Potroz, my hapu is Ngaati Mahuta. Born Under the watchful eyes of Mount Taranaki in Aotearoa Land of the long white cloud(NZ) I am descended from a long line of Kings. I was raised by my Tupuna, great ancestors of the past. On July 4th 2007 I was informed by an elder of the council of elders I received and in response accepted succession to the Maori Throne (confirmed Oct 2011). Later in the year this same Kaumatua informed me Mother of the Nations had been conferred adding the elders had called me TeManawa (The Heart) by which I was to be known. Previously an elder of Maniapoto had bestowed the name Hawaiikirangi. There is also official and validated Authority as The word made manifest, Christos, anointed one, since 1999, which has also been documented and recorded since 1992 to current. Barry Brailsford one of our great New Zealand authors released prophesy of the one to come who would hold up a stone at the temple of the 4 winds, he wrote she is the Leader of the Children of Light. In a glass case it waited 5 years for the hands that would lift it. In 1999 they arrived. The profile picture is of the stone (Petros Petra) named "Te Tapu Manawa nui" meaning The sacred big Heart (Manawa nui means Heart, brave, patient steadfast) yet it is the intent of nui to express in this case pure, Immaculate. Green stone is the stone of pure creation. It is the stone of peace, of The Gods, the fish, The stone of heaven and The Grail stone. Poutini is its guardian and is the first star of Orion's belt. It is held up at the gate of Tula on earth under the stars of Orion's belt, by Te Manawa (The heart) the person and first(An) in the sacred marriage as Poutini and Te Tapu Manawa nui in her hands join heaven to earth and earth to heaven. TeManawa as The word (Christos, anointed one) makes declaration standing in the circle of creation - Te means tree thus the true cross of Christ or the logos/word. Those with true hearts being the fertile soil shall find them. Debra also received "the foundation stone" in Maui 1996. Barry is of the Waitaha people, Te Manawa is Maori her (tribe) Iwi is Waikato whose waka is both on earth and in heaven being te waka o Tainui o te Ra. The waka bow is the Pleiades, Aldebaran is in the sail also known as The Golden Arrow and Orion's belt is the stern. TeManawa is The Heart of Heaven and the Heart of Earth. Kuia Taini Drummond explained the people are the heart beat. And thus TeManawa is announced to the world. All material is copyright Soul Directions 1992. Permission must be obtained to reproduce or use. Where permission is given no alteration to the material may be done. Bragging rights TeManawa has two sons, Tristan Pascoe and Samuel Potroz (Hill). Samuel is anointed and was held up to the four winds by Kaumatua Pereme Porter shortly after Samuel's birth in ancient ceremony. Telegram - Song of the Heart
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