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.
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.
More Black Elk Quotes
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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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I cured with the power that came through me.
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And while I stood there I saw more than I can tell and I understood more than I saw; for I was seeing in a sacred manner the shapes of all things in the spirit, and the shape of all shapes as they must live together like one being.
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It is in the darkness of their eyes that men lose their way.
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It is not enough to have a vision. In order to have its power, you must enact your vision on earth for all to see. Only then do you have the power.
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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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The power of a thing or an act is in the meaning and the understanding.
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It is hard to follow one great vision in this world of darkness and of many changing shadows. Among those men get lost.
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A good nation I will make live.This the nation above has said.They have given me the power to make over.
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Birds make their nests in circles, for theirs is the same religion as ours.
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We should understand that the Great Spirit is also above all these things and peoples.
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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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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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Even the seasons form a great circle in their changing, and always come back again to where they were.
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Behold this day. It is yours to make.
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