American Native Indian

KINDNESS

In the distance of my years I cover myself with time like a blanket which enfolds me with the layers of my life. What can I tell you except that I have been everywhere and nowhere. What can I except that I have not begun my journey now that it is through? All that I am and all that I am yet to be lies within me now this way. There’s a young boy in me traveling East with the Eagle which taught me to see far and wide. The Eagle took his distance and said, “there is time to rise above so that you don’t think your small world too important. There is a time to set your vision toward the sky.
There is a young girl in me traveling West with the Bear which taught me how to look inside. The Bear stood by himself and said, “There…

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