The visions and ceremonies only made me like a whole through which the power could come to the two-leggeds.
BLACK ELKLet every step you take upon the earth be as a prayer.
More Black Elk Quotes
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If I thought that I was doing it myself, the hole would close up and no power could come through. Then everything I could do would be foolish.
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Perhaps you have noticed that even in the very lightest breeze you can hear the voice of the cottonwood tree; this we understand is its prayer to the Great Spirit, for not only men, but all things and all beings pray to Him continually in differing ways.
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And I saw that the sacred hoop of my people as one of many hoops that made one circle.
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Everything tries to be round.
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I cured with the power that came through me. Of course, it was not I who cured,it was the power from the Outer World.
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The Great Spirit is everywhere; He hears whatever is in our minds and our hearts, and it is not necessary to speak to Him in a loud voice.
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Each family is a circle, and those family circles connect together and make a community, and the community makes its circle where it lives on the Earth.
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Also, as I lay there thinking of my vision, I could see it all again and feel the meaning with a part of me like a strange power glowing in my body; but when the part of me that talks would try to make words for the meaning, it would be like fog and get away from me.
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When I got back to my father and mother and was sitting up there in our tepee, my face was still all puffed and my legs and arms were badly swollen; but I felt good all over and wanted to get right up and run around.
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Grandfather, Great Spirit, once more behold me on earth and lean to hear my feeble voice.
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We should understand that the Great Spirit is also above all these things and peoples.
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You remember that my great vision came to me when I was only nine years old, and you have seen that I was not much good for anything until after I had performed the horse dance near the mouth of the Tongue River during my eighteenth summer.
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It may be that some little root of the sacred tree still lives. Nourish it then, that it may leaf and bloom and fill with singing birds.
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I was four years old then, and I think it must have been the next summer that I first heard the voices.
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Let every step you take upon the earth be as a prayer.
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