<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719</id><updated>2011-07-31T07:41:48.618-07:00</updated><category term='LAKOTA'/><category term='LONGRIVER'/><category term='PRAYER'/><category term='TENT'/><category term='POETRY'/><category term='Indian Sermon'/><category term='BLACK ELK'/><category term='MICMAC'/><category term='CHIEF YELLOW LARK'/><category term='CHIPPEWA'/><category term='IROQUOIS'/><category term='NAVAJO'/><category term='WHITE MAN'/><category term='SIOUX'/><category term='PELTIER'/><category term='MAIDEN'/><title type='text'>NATIVE WISDOMS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-124605029082766572</id><published>2011-03-05T09:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T09:36:31.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drums</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxF_6d8NDdQ/TXJ0n3OjNzI/AAAAAAAADC4/Y5iKPlU-wWw/s1600/image-791136.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxF_6d8NDdQ/TXJ0n3OjNzI/AAAAAAAADC4/Y5iKPlU-wWw/s320/image-791136.jpeg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580651116454164274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-124605029082766572?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/124605029082766572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=124605029082766572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/124605029082766572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/124605029082766572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2011/03/drums.html' title='Drums'/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxF_6d8NDdQ/TXJ0n3OjNzI/AAAAAAAADC4/Y5iKPlU-wWw/s72-c/image-791136.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-6998093983489110603</id><published>2009-05-06T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:44:05.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Sermon'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="title"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What's Behind the Sun?":&lt;br /&gt;An Indian Sermon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live by lectures.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_1_"&gt;(1)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lectures are Indian sermons on how to live in this world. Stop, look, and listen to these lectures, and you'll go along a long way in this world. Sermons help you go along in life. Listen, and you'll live a long life. Listen, and you won't have problems journeying to the next world. And there is a next world.&lt;br /&gt;When an old Indian gives you a sermon, he gives you part of his spirit, part of his soul. When he gives you his words, he gives you part of his life. That's the way these words were passed on to me, from the older generations.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you now a full lecture. It's a light to follow. It's a ripe fruit of my own life, that I pass on from my old Indians that went before me. I'll tell it just the way they told me, when we were camping along the Mississippi and Leech Rivers:&lt;br /&gt;Do you stop and wonder about the Great Spirit, or God Spirit, or Spirit of God?&lt;br /&gt;Do you wonder if there's something behind what we see?&lt;br /&gt;What's behind the sun? Does anybody know what's behind the sun? Was anybody in there? Are there any instruments&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_2_"&gt;(2)&lt;/a&gt; from the sun? The earth is just a little ball going through the big sky. The sun gives light for many, many miles, many, many miles. That sun is a big thing. What is that?&lt;br /&gt;And the moon?&lt;br /&gt;Can they get on the moon? Who put that there?&lt;br /&gt;You can ask the same questions about the stars.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the blue sky? How far does that reach? How far does that go? There must be something beyond there.&lt;br /&gt;The Indian feels that too. They asked the Great Spirit once, "When is the last supper?"&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_3_"&gt;(3)&lt;/a&gt; They were using their words and they asked, "When is the end of the world?" The Great Spirit didn't answer that very clearly, but He said, "within, within, two thousand years." It must be getting rough now, it must be getting dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;Should we stop and think about that?&lt;br /&gt;There's a limit to anything you go by. There's a limit to your life. There's a limit to people. There's a limit to animals. There's a limit to the life of the inhabitants on earth. There's a limit to earth. There's a limit to wars. That limit is a big thing.&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to the end of a limitation, that's it. You don't live forever! That's why a person has to think, "Why am I here? What am I here for? Am I here just to live, just to grow like a tree? Am I here to grow like animals?"&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to serve the Great for a better world, for a better world. How are you going to do that? You have to do it yourself, with the Spirit. Who put you here? Why did they put you here? You have to say to the Spirit, "Be with me. Spirit be with me. I carry something to remember You,&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_4_"&gt;(4)&lt;/a&gt; and I remember you by the other people's good words."&lt;br /&gt;I look at the black gown anywhere.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_5_"&gt;(5)&lt;/a&gt; What is this black gown for? It reminds you that there's something you have to stop for. The black gown means that the person wearing it is giving you something that you should stop and look at. Why does he wear that? It signifies that you have to listen to those very kind words that he has to say to you. I wear black stuff. Sure, I wear black clothes. When they look at me with black clothes, some people say, "You look like a minister."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'm not exactly a minister, but I think I could say a few words." Well, that's all it takes, and that's a good thing. Listen to those words. You don't have to take all of them. If you don't believe what I'm saying you have the privilege to try your own way. Even if you try your own way, I do think you'll fall for some words I'm saying. If you don't listen to anybody, if you go ahead on your own, I think that will hit you pretty hard.&lt;br /&gt;I don't preach for any money. I don't preach to people to get anything out of it. I preach those words because I love them. That's why I transfer my words and my mind,&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_6_"&gt;(6)&lt;/a&gt; and talk about the way I lived, to other people. I tell people, "Take is easy. Take it slow. Look as you go. Be good as you live and you'll feel good. If you take some other people's property, or some other things that don't belong to you, sooner or later you'll pay for that somehow. You shouldn't take it. Let it go and maybe you'll get a better deal. That don't belong to you. That belongs to that person there."&lt;br /&gt;Another thing: you'll learn to think of a lot of things. There's a lot of things to your life -- boy! -- and you have to dodge from one another. You'll find from your own experience that the only way you'll get to the end is by just going slow on the straight trail. The Indian says, "Don't look sideways even though there may be somebody there calling you." If maybe somebody's calling you, sure you could stop, look, and listen. But if you don't like it, if you don't like his ways of life or his words, keep a-goin'. Just go right on a straight road. But if you like this person's words, you could stop and talk to him awhile. Fine.&lt;br /&gt;He'll want to go along with you if you're on a straight trail. You'll get to be pretty good pals, and pretty soon you'll have a big crew with you. That's the road that takes you to heaven, or to wherever we go in the next world. There's something above.&lt;br /&gt;Anything could happen to this world, now-a-days. It's getting old. What happened to the earth years ago, many years ago? Why do they dig up this stuff in the big hills?&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_7_"&gt;(7)&lt;/a&gt; At one time, long ago, this earth bunched up into a big volcano or something and formed these hills. Where did the heat form? Where did that mineral grow from? Stop and think how deep and big and wide this earth is!&lt;br /&gt;We're just little things here. We think we know it all, but there is still a lot that we have to study -- and study deep!&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Why??&lt;br /&gt;Just ask why. Just ask that question, and you'll get an answer anywhere. And in all these answers there should be one word in there that's good.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of them ask me, "Why do you talk so much? Why do you talk to these well-posted people, like preachers?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I just take a word or two from what they say and then I learn. Then I add it up with the words of my people. Those that lived before left me with their words. I put them, two and two, together, and why it pairs up pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;I feel good when I see things like that, and I feel good when I have something -- like a stone or a weasel hide -- to carry in my pocket.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_8_"&gt;(8)&lt;/a&gt; And if there's a person who has something that he carried good, and if he leaves me that with a good word and tells me what to do with it, that's a big gift. Really, it's a big gift!&lt;br /&gt;You stop for that. You've got to go along with what he did, because he gave you a good word. He gave you a good stone to carry in your pocket. Sure, you stop and look at it, put it in your pocket and go along on your way. It's a big thing. You have to carry something on you.&lt;br /&gt;And don't make fun of the medals people wear now-a-days. When you think, stop and think about those medals, they'll straighten the mind up, and you'll wonder about things. You put them back. Pretty soon, you'll see things better. That's what they're for. They're meditated. They're God's property. They're yours too, if you use them. But if you don't use them, there's nothing that will help you. If you don't want to use the meditation, nothing can help! Go on your own and just see how far you're going to go.&lt;br /&gt;Always look back to the people that loved you and gave you the good words. They like you because you're coming into a world, and they're telling you that it is dangerous. The more it goes on, the longer it lasts. The older the world gets, the more dangerous it is. You don't know what's going to happen anytime, from now on.&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry about what's happening, I'm ready. I'm ready -- I think I'm ready.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_9_"&gt;(9)&lt;/a&gt; There might be something that I did wrong, but I still hope the people of the earth remember that anything could happen to this world. I hope they remember to be ready when they're called. We're all going to be called. We might be called at once; we might be called one by one. We don't know.&lt;br /&gt;It's the world we live in. We should thank the Great. We should be thankful for the crop. We should be thankful for the weather. We should be thankful for the minerals and everything we use. We live with that. It helps us.&lt;br /&gt;Who gave it to us? Who gave it to us? If you had a jacket, a little jacket, or a pair of gloves, and you gave it to a guy who is a friend of yours, you felt good about that.&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a pair of new gloves. You need that. You need new shoes, that's a good will." You feel good when you give.&lt;br /&gt;The Great Spirit felt good to give us what He gave us, and if we take it in good will, we'll feel good. But if we're not satisfied, then trouble begins. If we have troubles, we did it ourselves -- because we aren't satisfied. But if you take everything in good will, in good ways, and thresh it out good, you'll always get paid&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_10_"&gt;(10)&lt;/a&gt; with the best. You'll be well paid, on earth and after you've gone to the next world. Because you felt good on this earth, you'll feel good when you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel that when you live too. You'll feel good because you know you're going to go to a good place in the next world.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel sickening, and weak, and nervous, and wrecked -- you're guilty. If you don't feel well, something's bothering you. Some ailment is getting in you. Maybe it's something that you shouldn't have done or shouldn't have said, or shouldn't have thought. Maybe you don't believe in anything. Maybe you only believe in your own power.&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;If you have a power, it's with the Spirit, and because the Spirit's watching you.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_11_"&gt;(11)&lt;/a&gt; If you believe in Him you'll feel good at all times. If you believe there's a Spirit, you're not afraid of anything. And when you talk, everybody'll listen to you because that spirit is talking with you. That's life.&lt;br /&gt;But if you go out into the world alone without a spirit helping you, and if you're not thinking about that spirit, you're going to be in danger. But if you have something in you, if you have your belief in you, the spirit will take you for the best.&lt;br /&gt;That's the one to believe in to figure the way you want to go in the next world. The next world's what we have to figure on. We have a next world. It's a great place. Why do those stars have light? How did they get up there? Who put them up there? Who put the moon up there? How does it stay up there? What kind of air is up there? What is up above the darkness and the blue sky, behind the sun? What is up there? If you can find the answer, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;We don't have to go up there to find the answers to preparing for the next world, they're right here. The answer is in reflection. That's where it's at, in the reflection.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_12_"&gt;(12)&lt;/a&gt; We're just nothing but reflection on earth. And when we wear ourselves out here we'll go to the next world.&lt;br /&gt;We're limited in this world, and we're limited to a time apiece. Then, when we're done here, we'll find a better world.&lt;br /&gt;Good! It's good enough for me anyhow. That's what I believe in.&lt;br /&gt;And I go along in this world to look honestly at a person, and I hope everybody's doing the same thing. If I was wrong, I'm glad to hear I'm wrong. I get stubborn, sure, but I admit I'm not perfect. I admit what wrong I do. I don't try to wiggle out of it. I admit when anybody tells me I'm wrong. I say, "Thank you. Good. Fine." And he feels good that I take it, take the Indian belief. And when anybody tells me that, even when they're wrong, I say, "Good. Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;Boy, that's good when that's the way life is. He's giving you something good. Then your mind begins to work, and your blood begins to circulate, and that keeps you from becoming just an old nervous wreck. This life won't wreck you if you live like that. If you have something bothering your mind, seek an answering from the Great Spirit. He'll clear it up.&lt;br /&gt;Christian Science can do it, and it's the same way with the Indian. The Indian can do it too. That Great Spirit is all over. If He wasn't here, what would happen to this world? What would happen? People don't make that healing for themselves. No, they make trouble for themselves. That's just the way they live. If the Spirit leaves, lookout! If the Spirit leaves you, lookout!! If you're without the Spirit nobody wants to be near you. Why? Because you might say something or you might do something that you aren't supposed to do. But if you believe in the Great Spirit, you'll get along all right. People like others who follow a belief in the Great Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you -- in my experience of life -- anywhere I go anybody I talk to likes to listen to me. They even ask me questions. I try to tell them the best I know how. That's what I do. I don't tell them I know it all. But I tell them my experience and what method I go by. I have that privilege to go by my own methods, the one's that I find results with in person. And I feel good about the results. I feel good. I could do a day's work yet. That proves I have power!! Why do I have power? Because I have the Spirit in me! I took Him in me! I believe in Him! I believe in the Great Spirit! And when you believe in the Great Spirit, It's in you! When you believe in Him you have the power to do what you want to do. He'll carry you. He'll carry you. When you have the Spirit, you're able to do what you want, and you're strength will be there when you need it. You'll feel good. You'll feel happy, because you know It's in you.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be downhearted, wreck yourself, wreck your mind, wreck your heart, wreck your circulation of the blood, just think only of the rough deals and of something that will make trouble. It's best not to think that way. Uh ah. Think for the good, and you'll feel good. You'll clear up if you believe in the Spirit, because you believe in the Spirit. Get Him in you; He'll show you the way. If people can do that, like I have been taught and preached at by my old people, their lives will be better.&lt;br /&gt;There it is. Take it, and use it. The answer is there. That Spirit will do anything you ask Him. He'll even answer you, if you go to the right man. You get an answer if you use it. The answer is there. He'll get the answer from messengers.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_13_"&gt;(13)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are messages in the air. Health is what you have to have to know these messages. First you get health, then you get power. Why? Because you have that Spirit in you and He gives you health. No evilness will endanger you when you have health and spirit, the Great Spirit. Nothing'll bust in when you have the Great Spirit. When you believe in Him and ask Him for something, He'll do it for you. I don't think anybody that doesn't believe in anything can do that. First you have to believe in Him. First you have to study what He's got you on earth for. First you have to look at the stars. Why, why does He make it dark? Why does the world go 'round and 'round? Why does it go around? What is it hanging on? Huh! Sure. You see darkness, you see daylight -- what makes that? There's power somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;That's deep. We're only a handful here right on earth, on this little world. This little world is small when it comes to the Great Master-of-All. Geeze that's a big thing.&lt;br /&gt;Boy!&lt;br /&gt;Just think!&lt;br /&gt;The Manito&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_14_"&gt;(14)&lt;/a&gt; got here and went around on the earth. He spoke to people. He spoke to the people, the Indians. He spoke to them. They heard him. When they want to hear Him, they hear Him but they can't see Him. He said, "I shall never be seen until a certain date. Then you'll see me."&lt;br /&gt;"Boy, that's true."&lt;br /&gt;And there's a time coming that you're going to see Him. I don't care how long you're going to live, you're going to see Him. And when that day comes you're going to think worse than you're thinking now.&lt;br /&gt;Your spirit is going to go, and your life is going to go just back into dust, dirt.&lt;br /&gt;But even now there's something beside you, there's something back of you, there's something with you. That's why I say if something goes along with you, you cannot be hurt -- if you use your guards.&lt;br /&gt;You have a body guard. Who is he? You have a body guard. I have a bodyguard. I feel good with Him too. He's right in me, right in me. The last thing I say when I go to bed is, "Thanks." Always I say, "Remember me. In the morning again I hope You're with me. Thank you for a good clean life that let's me be happy. Take the evil away. If there's any danger, You take care of that. You take care of it, Great Spirit, I'm tired. I want a little sleep. If any danger comes before me, You handle that."&lt;br /&gt;Use that as you go in this world. Use that as you go. You don't have to take it all, but think of it. That's going to help.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid of lectures. You're going to see a lot of lectures. You're going to see a lot of people that'll talk for their rights, for their experience in life, for how they live. You're going to find that you're going to feel good with it. If you hear bad talk from me, or bad talk from them, you're not going to feel good. You're going to be stirred up. You'll begin to think you're involved with it. But when you hear good talk, oh geeze, you feel good. And when they see you, they'll say, "Oh Gee, he looks good. He looks good, maybe there's somebody with him."&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have that, don't have this, and don't have that, you're in bad shape. Yea. I'll take you to my Indian doctor anytime. You'll hear the same stuff I'm talking about.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_15_"&gt;(15)&lt;/a&gt; I have two doctors, Indian doctors. Ask them any question and they'll tell you the answer. I'm not alone. He's getting around seventy-eight now, he's in his seventies or something. He said, "Paul, you and I have been here a long time -- I can't see very good, but I can tell a lot of stories about a lot of good things and about the way I lived. In my times, and when you were a little boy, I got the same preaching that you got." I said, "I still remember the words my mother and your folks used to say. It still makes me feel good to think of that. It's too bad we have to lose that."&lt;br /&gt;They didn't want any money for preaching. They didn't want anything for preaching. All they wanted was your life to be a clean life. They were happy if they knew you were a good boy or a good girl. They were happy if they knew that there were good people coming into this world as they went along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojibway baby in cradle board, Mille Lacs Indian Reservation.Photograph Collection, Postcard, 1909&lt;a href="http://collections.mnhs.org/visualresources/"&gt;Visual Resources Database&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mnhs.org/index.htm"&gt;Minnesota Historical Society&lt;/a&gt;Location No. E97.33 r1 Negative No. 65233&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they'd tell you, "You should tell the next ones these words when you get ready. Tell your children, all the children. That good word is for the children. If we drop that good word what would become of the children? It hurts you if they lose these words."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chippewa children, Mille Lacs Lake.Photograph Collection, Postcard, 1900&lt;a href="http://collections.mnhs.org/visualresources/"&gt;Visual Resources Database&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mnhs.org/index.htm"&gt;Minnesota Historical Society&lt;/a&gt;Location No. E97.33 r40 Negative No. 73870&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian children.Photograph Collection, 1900&lt;a href="http://collections.mnhs.org/visualresources/"&gt;Visual Resources Database&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mnhs.org/index.htm"&gt;Minnesota Historical Society&lt;/a&gt;Location No. E99.33 r3 Negative No.&lt;br /&gt;If you love children, you have to love them all. If you love your children, you have to tell them something good. They think of you, and about what you're saying. "You're right," they'll think, and they'll want to hear more -- even the little children. They know when you're right. It comes naturally. They respect you. They sit down. They want to be talked to. They want to hear good words. Tell them in the right way, and they'll know you mean it and they'll look at you. Then their mind will commence to build up, and when they go out into the world they'll think of you. That's what lectures do. And so that's why I like to talk to people.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm going to see a person drunk I know it ten, eleven hours before. I feel it. I can feel it in me.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm going to see a surprise, I know it.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm going to be sick, I know it. When I'm not going to feel good, I feel it. I know it ahead of time, forty-eight hours ahead. Why? Because I believe in it, and I prepare and get ready for it. Sometimes I catch it before it happens.&lt;br /&gt;You have warnings for everything.&lt;br /&gt;Even the grass in the morning is a warning. When you look at the grass you know what that means; you know what the weather is going to be like. If you live long enough, and study that stuff, like I do, you'll see it.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning you just look around at the weather. Look at the hot day, cold ground, dew, wet, fog. It gets so foggy sometimes you can't see the sun. "Oh, it's cloudy. It's cloudy."&lt;br /&gt;"That isn't clouds, that's fog." If it breaks up in nice rows it will be clear. If it doesn't break up and the earth hits the cold maybe it will rain or snow. The heat and the cold air change with the elevation. It's cold way up above. The reflection of the earth goes only so far and that's why it's warm only so far from the earth. I know that. We all know that. If you get way above, you'll freeze up there. The reflection of the heat only goes so far.&lt;br /&gt;Gee, just think, that earth turns around and still the people are a heavy thing. Why don't they fall off of the earth when it's upside down and dark? Because there's a magnet there. The earth is so big that a person's just like a feather on a great big ball. The gravity holds people on. Where's the gravity? Who's got the gravity? If the gravity isn't there, if the air goes around wrong, if the sun goes wrong, anything could happen, that's what I say.&lt;br /&gt;The moon must go around, but maybe someday something will happen to it. They're fooling with the moon all the time.&lt;br /&gt;If the pressure of the air of the earth goes wrong and cuts in somewhere, maybe something would happen to the cities on the earth. The pressure and the gravity are the ones that hold us there. That's what's holding us on this earth. If they fool around with the moon, and the sun, and everything, that will all crack up and bust. Maybe sometime the moon will leave where it's supposed to be and blow up. It could be. Anything could happen. It already did happen, years ago. We're due for another blowup, maybe, somewhere, because the people are getting rough. They feel the pressure on them. If they could work and be satisfied with their work, and try to help themselves along, then it'll be right. But when they can't work, there's a stir-up. Then there's a stir-up somewhere in the air. It's that way all over, I hear.&lt;br /&gt;"What's the trouble around here?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's that way all over."&lt;br /&gt;We tried to plant this spring. We tried to put in a garden but we couldn't because it was too wet and too cold. Nothing grows in this light soil anyway. So a lot of us went without a nice little vegetable garden this year. Late into the spring it was too cold at night, and by the time it warmed up it was too late to plant. It's still cold at night. That never happened before, and that's a warning that something else might happen. Be ready. Be ready. At any time now something might happen.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to ask that big question.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_16_"&gt;(16)&lt;/a&gt; I think the Indian doctor knows the answer too. There has to be a change somewhere. That's why I say there's a limit to everything you see. There's a limit to everything. "Limit," that's a big word. You wonder what the limit is. And then when you're wondering you ask yourself, "Should I be ready for it?" Many people do that. How are you going to be ready for it? Work it out. Don't think of me, just work it out. Do your best. Work your mind. Work your heart. Eat. Earn your own living. Work hard and sweat it out, then you don't have to worry. If you're doing a good job for yourself, if you're doing a good job for your family, if you're doing a good job for the future, then you're ready. That's what I mean. If you don't do anything and just expect everything to come easy, then you'll be a-wondering, "What am I going to do if something's going to blow up?"&lt;br /&gt;There's a limit. There's a limit. There'll always be a limit to things. The world will change somehow. It may change one by one, or the whole deal may change altogether. Something different is coming. That's the way it is all over the world. When it changes, it's going to be a big change. The old timers saw those big changes. Things they never dreamt about they've seen. They've seen things they never dreamt were going to happen. They've seen things that really happened. I heard them talk about that in the old times.&lt;br /&gt;We've had a good time all this time, but look out. Even the summers don't hit their periods right all summer season. The different seasons are the same way. The winter season is falling back, or going ahead, or something. It isn't paced where it should be.&lt;br /&gt;When you think of that, when you think of things far and near, and way-off and back, and when you're thinking ahead, probably it's time for you to get ready. If you're trying for the best, if you're on the right trail, you'll be all right. That's the way I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Mother used to say, "At my age, son, I think I lived a life. I was starting off bad, and maybe that bad couldn't of took me where I am now. Then I started for the good." She was about eighty some years old when she told me, "I lived a life. I'm satisfied, so I pass the words on to you." All those old people said that.&lt;br /&gt;You're young and you look at the great road you're going to. Use your head as you go along. Listen and wonder why, and you'll see things. That's a big thing. But if you go along just talking, and if you don't care for anything, the first thing somebody'll cross your road and run into you. They'll think, "Oh, he doesn't even excuse himself he's in so much of a hurry." And when you get to where you're headed there's nothing there. You'll want to turn around and go back, "Well, I'll go back," you'll think. But you can't go back. You have to keep on a-going the direction you're headed.&lt;br /&gt;"Gee, I wish it'd get better," you'll think.&lt;br /&gt;Find a good place where you can commence to wonder how beautiful it is to breathe in the good air. Find a good place to live in. You can think to yourself, "I'm stopping, for a vacation. How wonderful it is. Who put this earth there?"&lt;br /&gt;Who put it there? Who gave me that? Who gave me the opportunity to get this, to receive it? The earth is something wonderful. It's a great life. Geeze how I sleep good."&lt;br /&gt;How I wonder when I go and look at things! "How did I get there? How did these things get there? Who's responsible for this pureness? There's lots in this world that's good. If we find it, we use it. Good things are all over this world.&lt;br /&gt;Good words are all over too. Use them. You can't say there are no good words wherever the people are. The good words are there. It's just that sometimes the people don't use them. When they use the good words -- including the words of the Good Book -- if they respect that day they're living, they'll feel good.&lt;br /&gt;That Good Book says you're supposed to rest and think about that one day of the week. That day you're supposed to rest and think of the words you've heard. Just that one day He asks, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;Rest is one main thing of history. Everybody rests, and when you get your rest, you go along refreshing your life, your mind, your body and your strength. Rest helps as we go along in this world.&lt;br /&gt;And oh, how good you feel if you go and hear a good sermon! When you come out of that sermon, oh, everybody's happy. You feel good if you listen to good words just one day out of a week. But if you hear that everyday, every day after day, like the old Indians, pretty soon you really feel good. After a while all you want to hear are the good words.&lt;br /&gt;If you hear some bad words you won't even listen to them. When you hear some bad words you'll think to yourself, "Well, yes, you're talking about your problems. It is true. But I will not upset that problem until I hear your problem and the problem of the other person. There's another side to it. Any problem usually makes two and two. Maybe the other side's got a word to put in for his problem." You have to hear two sides. Then, probably, you can't blame one person. You can't blame one group.&lt;br /&gt;You can't blame one party alone. You have to hear two sides, then you'll figure out where the drawback is, where the problem is. You can usually point at the problem if you hear the both sides: "There's the problem right there."&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people don't think that way. They hear one side and right away they're saying, "Oh geeze, . . . ." Then they go along with the problem.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_17_"&gt;(17)&lt;/a&gt; That's wrong!! You have to stop and think, "Well, I'll probably think about the other side of the problem first, and then maybe we'll find out what it is. Maybe, then we'll see it." That's the way it is all over.&lt;br /&gt;True or false?&lt;br /&gt;Is that true?&lt;br /&gt;If you hear one side, sure, that's one side of the problem. But you can't figure the problem out from one side. How about the other side? You have to pair it up.&lt;br /&gt;Christ!&lt;br /&gt;That's true.&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of mistakes made when people grab problems too quick. They see things too quick, and if you don't hear the other side of the problem, that makes it a bigger problem. There's a weight to everything, and there's a scale that balances things out. If one side's heavy and the other side's light, well, then it's lopsided. When anything's lopsided why you have to find where the level is, where the weight is.&lt;br /&gt;When I go to bed again I'll be setting here in the dark saying, "I lay me down to sleep. Tomorrow is another day like this. I feel good. Thanks for what You give me. Thanks for what You give me. I can't live alone. Without You I can't live. I have to have You near. You have to be here. I shall stop for that, I shall stop for this here."&lt;br /&gt;I have a medal with an Indian head on it here on my table. It reminds me of an underground mineral, an underground metal. This is from on high. And that animal horn next to it is a wicked thing here.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_18_"&gt;(18)&lt;/a&gt; You're supposed to eat the animal it came from.&lt;br /&gt;What's that for?&lt;br /&gt;Look-it here. See the tobacco around there? Heh? I put that tobacco out there. For the Great. That's my belief: stop, look, listen; anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Wha!&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, is given to you to carry.&lt;br /&gt;Ya.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have to give it, for you. Naturally I would, because I've had the experience of life. What experience I have I should deliver it unto you, to examine what part of the experience of my life would be sound for your future life. You just take from my life what is sound for you. It's just like taking fruit off a tree. The fruit of my branch is what I deliver unto you.&lt;br /&gt;If it's worthwhile, take it. If it's not, leave it. Don't forget -- some fruit is forbidden!&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_19_"&gt;(19)&lt;/a&gt; It's forbidden. That fruit is forbidden. Don't take that forbidden fruit. You're supposed to keep that in mind. Why? It isn't for you.&lt;br /&gt;But there's some fruit that's downed by the wind and by the sunlight it is made nice. If you take on the fruit off from the tree, and it's for you, it's good that you took it. You were standing with it. Remember where the tree was, you know, where the big tree was.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_20_"&gt;(20)&lt;/a&gt; It stood there. Why? It cast this, the flavor, unto the life of others. It benefits your life. It adds to your strength, to your system. It helps build the requirement of what you're low on. You're maybe low on some -- what would I say now? -- . . . vitamin. That vitamin may be built up. The younger generation needs a lot of vitamins, and through the experience of life that we went through maybe we'll help build vitamins. Vitamins is what helped me. A vitamin is a great thing.&lt;br /&gt;If you go to any doctor, he'll say, "What's ailing?"&lt;br /&gt;You tell him.&lt;br /&gt;"You're low on resistance. The resistance isn't there."&lt;br /&gt;There's a vitamin that will help build up your mind and body, but you have to find the vitamin which your mind and your body requires. Why did we talk about vitamins to the younger generation, to the younger class, at the campfires? The vitamin is something good for you. The vitamin in you is a good remedy. It makes you build strength. It builds you up.&lt;br /&gt;It's the same way in life.&lt;br /&gt;How good that was! I wish I had more of that at my age! Maybe it's good. Maybe I shall take it. It sounds good. I use it. I feel good. I want more of that. They're done, but they pass it on to you. These are the words which I pass on to you. You got it. It's a long life.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_21_"&gt;(21)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, when the sun shines ask what's back of the sun? Who does that? Who regulates the water? There's very little land we got out of that four quarters of this earth.&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong or right?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that right? . . .&lt;br /&gt;Yea, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;It shows right there. You have three quarters water in this world and you should respect water, and the waves. It could do a lot of things. And that water gives life to the vegetation. It gives life to the timber that grows. Moisture -- without it we'll never live. We need moisture.&lt;br /&gt;The great water is a meditation of your body too. It's the requirement. You have to have a certain amount of moisture in the growth in your mind. That's why three-quarters is water and one-fourth is land. It's a big thing.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Should we understand that, or should we not? Should we overlook this service we're getting from the Great Master?&lt;br /&gt;It belongs to you. Use it. It's healthy. Everything's there for you to meditate your life, as you go along, for happiness. You meet friends, and you can see what they need. But nothing is better than water, as you're paddling your canoe.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_22_"&gt;(22)&lt;/a&gt; And we need the land too. We have all the equipment we need for our health.&lt;br /&gt;Study that. You'll see that a certain amount is required in your body, a certain amount is required in your mind. A certain amount of fruit on land is required. A certain amount of food is required.&lt;br /&gt;Without water we can't live. Without land we can't live.&lt;br /&gt;So we have plenty to play with. This is our life. This is true! And this brings strength, if you use it for your mind. You're happy. It cleans you as you go along in this life.&lt;br /&gt;Water and land is a great thing. There's things under the water that's living. There's things up in the land that's living. Where did they get it? Where'd they get life? From the land and water.&lt;br /&gt;Land and water's a great thing. You feel good when you go to water and use the waters the way they should be used. It meditates your body. You're breathing that different air, different climates. That's why lots of people who get the same climate want to re-freshen by going to a different climate of the country. They go for a vacation; they rest. How different! How refreshing! How the vegetation treats your body, your lungs, your sight, your hearing, your seen-ery -- your vision.&lt;br /&gt;Remember your appetite. You know it's there. And when you eat, eat according to your appetite. Eat slowly, and just enough to remedy your motor of your system. Keep it full, with plenty of gas. Give plenty to the motor, plenty of gas. I'm referring to motors, that's your life.&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_23_"&gt;(23)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what throws the light on that? What throws the light on us? What's back of that light? Did anybody ever go back there and prove what that great sun is? What is it made of? Gold and silver?&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like to hear. Everybody else does too. But nobody knows! We've just have to stay put 'till that time comes.&lt;br /&gt;Your days are limited, each and every one.&lt;br /&gt;You can't say no when your limit is up. You may have money, gold and silver, but when your time is called, you're going to go. When my time is called, I have to go! The most healthy people on earth have to go when they're called. They may think, "I got strength. I don't care. Why here, sure, I'm willing to go." How quick they go. No money stops them. That's what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;That's why you can't ask too often, "What's behind the sun? Who is there? What's on earth?" It cannot be seen. That's power. I judge all these things. You should be glad you have them. You should be glad they throw you light. You should be glad they throw you darkness, to rest, and light to get up in the morning. You have no excuse. It's no excuse that you say you're tired out. You shouldn't abuse yourself by working full strength; you have time to rest. Everything's there for you to live for, and next day is better. That's what a betterment is. You're going to get better yourself everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't the other people better themselves? Why don't the other people better themselves like you're trying to better yourself?&lt;br /&gt;They have their own mind. You have yours. For better education they see one another. And when they have a better understanding they like that. They see that.&lt;br /&gt;So this is a happy life. We're preparing for betterment, on earth and after earth. There'll be another betterment when we're through with earth. There is a thing behind that sun.&lt;br /&gt;There is a thing. If it isn't behind the sun, it's somewhere. One of these stars has it, one of these suns has it, maybe the moon's got it, behind it. But watch that light. When that light shines, it serves you. You have no excuse. If you build a fire in the dark, in the darkness, when that light is there, when you're in the dark, it makes you feel good. Light a match in the dark, and you can see your way. You have no excuse. It's because of that light that you went around that stump or that tree in the dark. The light showed you. The sun is a great thing. It shows you the light of the way of your life. You're not going to miss if you follow the light of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;And when you're done on this earth, when you get a judgement, you have no excuse. Maybe you get a judgement, maybe your body goes back to dust, but you can't lie to that Spirit. He's got the proof, the evidence. He's got everything evident-ly true.&lt;br /&gt;There's no excuse in life. You have no excuse when you live without these words. You just can't sit and say you didn't understand. The reading is there. The book&lt;a href="https://xchng.hrrv.org/exchange/tholtey/Junk%20E-mail/Paul%20Buffalo%20Biography%20--%20Tim%20Roufs%20--%20ss%20fill%20in_x003F_.EML/1_multipart_xF8FF_%22http:_xF8FF__xF8FF_www.d.umn.edu_xF8FF_cla_xF8FF_faculty_xF8FF_troufs_xF8FF_Buffalo_xF8FF_P#N_24_"&gt;(24)&lt;/a&gt; is there. The way of life is there. Look at it! Everything grows! You should work, sweat, with your hands as much as you could stand in your own mind. When you're tired you could drink water. When you're hungry you could eat. But for how long can you do that without believing in something?&lt;br /&gt;You have to work for betterment. You have children, maybe you have children, and for them you work for betterment. That's what you're working for. As they come, you have to leave them something. You have to leave them something to eat on. And you have to leave them something to look upon! You have to leave them a light, as you go. Then they'll follow you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-6998093983489110603?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/6998093983489110603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=6998093983489110603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/6998093983489110603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/6998093983489110603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-behind-sun-indian-sermon-we-live.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-2837068196103122603</id><published>2007-03-24T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:58:07.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PELTIER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POETRY'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence, they say, is the voice of complicity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But silence is impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silence screams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silence is a message,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just as doing nothing is an act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let who you are ring out and resonate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in every word and every deed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, become who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no sidestepping your own being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or your own responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you do is who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are your own comeuppance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You become your own message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;prison writings - my life is my sun dance - leonard peltier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-2837068196103122603?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/2837068196103122603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=2837068196103122603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/2837068196103122603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/2837068196103122603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/silence-they-say-is-voice-of-complicity.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-8861752133100160422</id><published>2007-03-24T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:55:30.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHIPPEWA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TENT'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think that the measure of a civilization&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is how tall its buildings of concrete are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but rather how well its people have learned to relate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to their environment and fellow man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chippewa medicine man - sun bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-8861752133100160422?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/8861752133100160422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=8861752133100160422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/8861752133100160422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/8861752133100160422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-do-not-think-that-measure-of.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-2904643184160414409</id><published>2007-03-24T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:53:52.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MICMAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LONGRIVER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TENT'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creator, open our hearts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to peace and healing between all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Creator, open our hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to provide and protect for all children of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Creator, open our hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to respect for the earth, and all the gifts of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Creator, open our hearts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to end exclusion, violence, and fear among all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank-you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the gifts of this day and every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;native american - micmac - alycia longriver - 1995&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-2904643184160414409?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/2904643184160414409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=2904643184160414409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/2904643184160414409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/2904643184160414409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/creator-open-our-hearts-to-peace-and.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-6137104655235773171</id><published>2007-03-24T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:49:37.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TENT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LAKOTA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHIEF YELLOW LARK'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Great Spirit,whose voice I hear in the winds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and whose breath gives life to all the world, hear me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am small and weak.I need your strength and wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me walk in beauty and make my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever behold the red and purple sunset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make my hands respect the things you have made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my ears sharp to hear your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make me wise so that I may understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the things you have taught my people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me learn the lessons you have hidden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in every leaf and rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seek strength, not to be superior to my brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but to fight my greatest enemy - myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make me always ready to come to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with clean hands and straight eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so when life fades, as the fading sunset,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my spirit will come to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;american indian - lakota - chief yellow lark - 1887&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-6137104655235773171?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/6137104655235773171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=6137104655235773171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/6137104655235773171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/6137104655235773171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-great-spiritwhose-voice-i-hear-in.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-8999581195947621740</id><published>2007-03-24T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:45:48.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TENT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NAVAJO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the house made of dawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the story made of dawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the trail of dawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O, Talking God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His feet, my feet, restore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His limbs, my limbs, restore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His body, my body, restore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His voice, my voice, restore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His plumes, my plumes, restore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With beauty before him, with beauty before me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With beauty behind him, with beauty behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With beauty above him, with beauty above me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With beauty below him, with beauty below me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With beauty around him, with beauty around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With pollen beautiful in his voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with pollen beautiful in my voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is finished in beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the house of evening light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the story made of evening light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the trail of evening light.&lt;br /&gt;american indian - navajo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-8999581195947621740?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/8999581195947621740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=8999581195947621740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/8999581195947621740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/8999581195947621740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/in-house-made-of-dawn.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-3270681894272288915</id><published>2007-03-24T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:40:01.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIOUX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLACK ELK'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey-a-a-hey! Hey-a-a-hey! Hey-a-a-hey! Hey-a-a-hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandfather, Great Spirit, once more behold me on earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lean to hear my feeble voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You lived first, and you are older than all need, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;older than all prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All things belong to you - the two-leggeds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the four-leggeds, the wings of the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all green things that live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have set the powers of the four quarters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to cross each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The good road and road of difficulties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have made to cross;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and where they cross, the place is holy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day in and day out, forever, you are the life of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Therefore I am sending a voice, Great Spirit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my Grandfather, forgetting nothing you have made,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stars of the universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the grasses of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have said to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I was still young and could hope,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that in difficulty I should send a voice four times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once for each quarter of the earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you would hear me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To-day I send a voice for a people in despair.&lt;br /&gt;You have given me a sacred pipe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and through this I should make my offering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the west, you have given me the cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of living water and the sacred bow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the power to make live and to destroy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have given me a sacred wind and the herb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from where the white giant lives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the cleansing power and the healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The daybreak star and the pipe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have given from the east;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and from the south, the nation's sacred hoop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the tree that was to bloom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the center of the world you have taken me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and showed the goodness and the beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the strangeness of the greening earth, the only mother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- and there the spirit shapes of things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as they should be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have shown to me and I have seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the center of this sacred hoop you have said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I should make the tree to bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With tears running, O Great Spirit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great Spirit, my Grandfather &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-with running tears I must say now that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the tree has never bloomed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A pitiful old man, you see me here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I have fallen away and have done nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here at the center of the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where you took me when I was young and taught me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here, old, I stand, and the tree is withered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandfather, my Grandfather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, and maybe the last time on this earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I recall the great vision you sent me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It may be that some little root of the sacred tree still lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nourish it then, that it may leaf and bloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and fill with singing birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hear me, not for myself, but for my people; I am old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hear me that they may once more go back into the sacred hoop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and find the good red road, the shielding tree!&lt;br /&gt;In sorrow I am sending a feeble voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Six Powers of the World.Hear me in my sorrow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for I may never call again.O make my people live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;american indian - oglala sioux - black elk - 1930&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-3270681894272288915?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/3270681894272288915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=3270681894272288915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/3270681894272288915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/3270681894272288915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-a-hey-hey-a-hey-hey-a-hey-hey-a-hey_24.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-3353468843222222861</id><published>2007-03-24T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:32:55.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIOUX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLACK ELK'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey-a-a-hey! Hey-a-a-hey! Hey-a-a-hey! Hey-a-a-hey!&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather, Great Mysterious One,&lt;br /&gt;You have been always and before You nothing has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to pray to but You.&lt;br /&gt;The star nations all over the universe are Yours,&lt;br /&gt;And Yours are the grasses of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;Day in and day out You are the life of things.&lt;br /&gt;You are older than all need,&lt;br /&gt;Older than all pain and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather, all over the world the faces of the living ones are alike.&lt;br /&gt;In tenderness they have come up out of the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Look upon Your children with children in their arms,&lt;br /&gt;That they may face the winds,&lt;br /&gt;And walk the good road to the day of quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to walk the soft earth,&lt;br /&gt;A relative to all that live.&lt;br /&gt;Sweeten my heart and fill me with light,&lt;br /&gt;And give me the strength to understand and the eyes to see.&lt;br /&gt;Help me, for without You I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Hetchetu aloh!&lt;br /&gt;american indian - oglala sioux - black elk - circa 1931&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-3353468843222222861?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/3353468843222222861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=3353468843222222861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/3353468843222222861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/3353468843222222861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-a-hey-hey-a-hey-hey-a-hey-hey-a-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-4784396043330676934</id><published>2007-03-24T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:29:19.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHITE MAN'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And now, Grandfather, I ask you to bless the white man.&lt;br /&gt;He needs your wisdom, your guidance.&lt;br /&gt;You see, for so long he has tried to destroy my people,&lt;br /&gt;and only feels comfortable when given power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless them, show them the peace we understand;teach them humility.&lt;br /&gt;For I fear they will someday destroy themselves and their children&lt;br /&gt;as they have done so Mother Earth.&lt;br /&gt;I plead, I cry, after all, they are my brothers ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prayer for the white man - native american indian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-4784396043330676934?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/4784396043330676934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=4784396043330676934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/4784396043330676934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/4784396043330676934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-now-grandfather-i-ask-you-to-bless.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-6921613452554216082</id><published>2007-03-24T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:27:01.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAIDEN'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With visible breath I am walking.&lt;br /&gt;A voice I am sending as I walk.&lt;br /&gt;In a sacred manner I am walking.&lt;br /&gt;With visible tracks I am walking.&lt;br /&gt;In a sacred manner I walk.&lt;br /&gt;bringing the sacred pipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - white buffalo maiden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-6921613452554216082?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/6921613452554216082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=6921613452554216082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/6921613452554216082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/6921613452554216082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/with-visible-breath-i-am-walking.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-7402963882838323365</id><published>2007-03-24T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T23:17:29.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IROQUOIS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We return thanks to our mother,the earth, which sustains us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to the rivers and streams which supply us with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to all herbs, which furnish medicines for the cure of our diseases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to the corn, and to her sisters, the beans and squashes, which give us life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to the bushes and trees,which provide us with fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to the wind,which, moving the air, has banished diseases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to the moon and the stars,which have given us their light when the sun was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to our grandfather He-no,that he has protected his grandchildren from witches and reptiles,and has given us his rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return thanks to the sun,that he has looked upon the earth with a beneficent eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we return thanks to the Great Spirit,in whom is embodied all goodness,and who directs all things for the good of his children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;american indian - iroquois&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-7402963882838323365?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/7402963882838323365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=7402963882838323365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/7402963882838323365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/7402963882838323365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/we-return-thanks-to-our-motherthe-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-3919547883799140163</id><published>2007-03-24T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:21:56.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IROQUOIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TENT'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Greetings to the Natural World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we have gathered and we see that the cycles of life continue. We have been given the duty to live in balance and harmony with each other and all living things. So now, we bring our minds together as one as we give greetings and thanks to each other as people.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Earth Mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all thankful to our Mother, the Earth, for she gives us all that we need for life. She supports our feet as we walk about upon her. It gives us joy that she continues to care for us as she has from the beginning of time. To our mother, we send greetings and thanks.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We give thanks to all the waters of the world for quenching our thirst and providing us with strength. Water is life. We know its power in many forms-waterfalls and rain, mists and streams, rivers and oceans. With one mind, we send greetings and thanks to the spirit of Water. Now our minds are one.The FishWe turn our minds to the all the Fish life in the water. They were instructed to cleanse and purify the water. They also give themselves to us as food. We are grateful that we can still find pure water. So, we turn now to the Fish and send our greetings and thanks.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Plants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we turn toward the vast fields of Plant life. As far as the eye can see, the Plants grow, working many wonders. They sustain many life forms. With our minds gathered together, we give thanks and look forward to seeing Plant life for many generations to come.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Food Plants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one mind, we turn to honor and thank all the Food Plants we harvest from the garden. Since the beginning of time, the grains, vegetables, beans and berries have helped the people survive. Many other living things draw strength from them too. We gather all the Plant Foods together as one and send them a greeting of thanks.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Medicine Herbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we turn to all the Medicine herbs of the world. From the beginning they were instructed to take away sickness. They are always waiting and ready to heal us. We are happy there are still among us those special few who remember how to use these plants for healing. With one mind, we send greetings and thanks to the Medicines and to the keepers of the Medicines.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gather our minds together to send greetings and thanks to all the Animal life in the world. They have many things to teach us as people. We are honored by them when they give up their lives so we may use their bodies as food for our people. We see them near our homes and in the deep forests. We are glad they are still here and we hope that it will always be so.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now turn our thoughts to the Trees. The Earth has many families of Trees who have their own instructions and uses. Some provide us with shelter and shade, others with fruit, beauty and other useful things. Many people of the world use a Tree as a symbol of peace and strength. With one mind, we greet and thank the Tree life.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put our minds together as one and thank all the Birds who move and fly about over our heads. The Creator gave them beautiful songs. Each day they remind us to enjoy and appreciate life. The Eagle was chosen to be their leader. To all the Birds-from the smallest to the largest-we send our joyful greetings and thanks.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Four Winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all thankful to the powers we know as the Four Winds. We hear their voices in the moving air as they refresh us and purify the air we breathe. They help us to bring the change of seasons. From the four directions they come, bringing us messages and giving us strength. With one mind, we send our greetings and thanks to the Four Winds.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Thunderers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we turn to the west where our grandfathers, the Thunder Beings, live. With lightning and thundering voices, they bring with them the water that renews life. We are thankful that they keep those evil things made by Okwiseres underground. We bring our minds together as one to send greetings and thanks to our Grandfathers, the Thunderers.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now send greetings and thanks to our eldest Brother, the Sun. Each day without fail he travels the sky from east to west, bringing the light of a new day. He is the source of all the fires of life. With one mind, we send greetings and thanks to our Brother, the Sun.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandmother Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put our minds together to give thanks to our oldest Grandmother, the Moon, who lights the night-time sky. She is the leader of woman all over the world, and she governs the movement of the ocean tides. By her changing face we measure time, and it is the Moon who watches over the arrival of children here on Earth. With one mind, we send greetings and thanks to our Grandmother, the Moon.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We give thanks to the Stars who are spread across the sky like jewelry. We see them in the night, helping the Moon to light the darkness and bringing dew to the gardens and growing things. When we travel at night, they guide us home. With our minds gathered together as one, we send greetings and thanks to the Stars.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Enlightened Teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gather our minds to greet and thank the enlightened Teachers who have come to help throughout the ages. When we forget how to live in harmony, they remind us of the way we were instructed to live as people. With one mind, we send greetings and thanks to these caring teachers.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Creator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we turn our thoughts to the creator, or Great Spirit, and send greetings and thanks for all the gifts of Creation. Everything we need to live a good life is here on this Mother Earth. For all the love that is still around us, we gather our minds together as one and send our choicest words of greetings and thanks to the Creator.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have now arrived at the place where we end our words. Of all the things we have named, it was not our intention to leave anything out. If something was forgotten, we leave it to each individual to send such greetings and thanks in their own way.Now our minds are one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohenton kariwahtekwen - iroquois thanksgiving address&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-3919547883799140163?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/3919547883799140163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=3919547883799140163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/3919547883799140163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/3919547883799140163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/greetings-to-natural-world.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-4601027927604782004</id><published>2007-03-24T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:13:20.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NAVAJO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With your feet I walk&lt;br /&gt;I walk with your limbs&lt;br /&gt;I carry forth your body&lt;br /&gt;For me your mind thinks&lt;br /&gt;Your voice speaks for me&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is before me&lt;br /&gt;And beauty is behind me&lt;br /&gt;Above and below me hovers the beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I am surrounded by it&lt;br /&gt;I am immersed in it&lt;br /&gt;In my youth I am aware of it&lt;br /&gt;And in old age I shall walk quietly&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;american indian - navajo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-4601027927604782004?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/4601027927604782004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=4601027927604782004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/4601027927604782004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/4601027927604782004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/with-your-feet-i-walk-i-walk-with-your.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-7715248242003141407</id><published>2007-03-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:10:18.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIOUX'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Sun, the Light of the world,I hear Him coming.I see his face as He comes.He makes the beings on earth happy.And they rejoice.O Wakan-Tanka, I offer to You this world of Light.&lt;br /&gt;american indian - sioux&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6340750361808552719-7715248242003141407?l=nativewisdoms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/feeds/7715248242003141407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6340750361808552719&amp;postID=7715248242003141407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/7715248242003141407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6340750361808552719/posts/default/7715248242003141407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewisdoms.blogspot.com/2007/03/sun-light-of-worldi-hear-him-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MOP6fwtzmbs/SPUJkDG29mI/AAAAAAAABzE/fNMi1I2Yhmc/S220/BELOVED+8X10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6340750361808552719.post-7059916448442691315</id><published>2007-03-24T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:02:15.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRAYER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NAVAJO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was the wind that gave them life.It is the wind that comes out of our mouths nowthat gives us life.When this ceases to blow we die.In the skin at the tips of our fingerswe see the trail of the wind;it shows us the wind blewwhen our ancestors were created.&lt;br /&gt;american indian - 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