Any man who is attached to things of this world is one who lives in ignorance and is being consumed by the snakes of his own passions
BLACK ELKAny man who is attached to things of this world is one who lives in ignorance and is being consumed by the snakes of his own passions
BLACK ELKIt is good to have a reminder of death before us, for it helps us to understand the impermanence of life on this earth, and this understanding may aid us in preparing for our own death.
BLACK ELKThe Universe is circles within circles, and everything is one circle, and all the circles are connected to each other.
BLACK ELKAnd when I breathed, my breath was lightning.
BLACK ELKPerhaps 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.
BLACK ELKAll over the sky a sacred voice is calling your name.
BLACK ELKAs you walk upon the sacred earth, treat each step as a prayer.
BLACK ELKIt is in the darkness of their eyes that men lose their way.
BLACK ELKEverything 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.
BLACK ELKEach 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.
BLACK ELKThe hawk swoops down on its prey, so does the Indian. In his lament he is like an animal.
BLACK ELKAnd I saw that the sacred hoop of my people as one of many hoops that made one circle.
BLACK ELKEven the seasons form a great circle in their changing, and always come back again to where they were.
BLACK ELKThey told me I had been sick twelve days, lying like dead all the while, and that Whirlwind Chaser, who was Standing Bear’s uncle and a medicine man, had brought me back to life.
BLACK ELKI saw more than I can tell / And I understood more than I saw.
BLACK ELKHear me, four quarters of the world-a relative I am! Give me the strength to walk the soft earth, a relative to all that is! Give me the eyes to see and the strength to understand, that I may be like you. With your power only can I face the winds.
BLACK ELK