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Hearing Grandmother Sky

Spiritual ways personified gladly Choices given to her easily in her dreams Her relaxed soul hears her spirit guides Her power animals snort and hiss. She hears Grandmother Sky, who is persistent. Sage wisdom oozes into her mind state Internalized as she slumbers, unaware

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Date: 11/4/2020 8:07:00 AM
I love this.. I love natives and its so sad how they were treated...
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 11/5/2020 5:13:00 AM
It is vastly sad; such a guilty feeling I have when I think of how many cowboy and Indian shows we used to watch where the Indians were always killed too. So unfair. So terribly one-sided.

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