A good nation I will make live.This the nation above has said.They have given me the power to make over.
BLACK ELKThe 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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For instance, the coyote is sly, so is the Indian. The eagle is the same. That is why the Indian is always feathered up, he is a relative to the wings of the air.
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Crazy Horse dreamed and went into the world where there is nothing but the spirits of things. That is the real world that is behind this one, and everything we see here is something like a shadow from that world….
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We should understand well that all things are the work of the Great Spirit. We should know the Great Spirit is within all things: the trees, the grasses, the rivers, the mountains, and the four-legged and winged peoples; and even more important.
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When we do understand all this deeply in our hearts, then we will fear, and love, and know the Great Spirit, and then we will be and act and live as the Spirit intends.
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Everything an Indian does is in a circle, and that is because the power of the world always works in circles, and everything tries to be round.
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I saw more than I can tell / And I understood more than I saw.
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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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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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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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But the Wasichus came, and they have made little islands for us and other little islands for the four-leggeds, and always these islands are becoming smaller, for around them surges the gnawing flood of the Wasichu; and it is dirty with lies and greed.
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And when I breathed, my breath was lightning.
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It is in the darkness of their eyes that men lose their way.
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Even the seasons form a great circle in their changing, and always come back again to where they were.
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As you walk upon the sacred earth, treat each step as a prayer.
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I cured with the power that came through me.
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