Barefoot Peace and Love...

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To your messengers the four winds, and
to Mother Earth who provides
for your children.
Give us the wisdom to teach our children
to love, to respect, and to be kind
to each other so that they may grow
with peace of mind


Let us learn to share all good things that
you provide for us on this Earth.
Chief Yellow Hawk..


Give Thanks
When you arise in the morning, give thanks for the morning light, for your life and strength.
Give thanks for your food and the joy of living.
If you see no reason for giving thanks, the fault lies in yourself.

Jesus
Willie Nelson
Wise old Native American Indians
Alot of sodaheads

Family

Cooking
History
Respecting the Earth
Get your myspace counter
Being happy!

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Old Westerns
History channel
Classic sit coms
House
The Greatest Catch
Ice Road Truckers
Lucy
Andy Griffith
TLC
TV LAND

Classic movies
Documentaries
Hallmark movies
Dances with wolves
Anything with Madia
Diary of a mad Black Woman..
many others...

Bible
Gone with the Wind
Charlottes Web
Black Elk Speaks
Cook books(country)
Devotionals

We shall see.....




Chief Seattle's Letter To All
THE PEOPLE
Chief Seattle, Chief of the Suquamish Indians allegedly wrote to the American Government in the 1800's - In this letter he gave the most profound understanding of God in all Things. Here is his letter, which should be instilled in the hearts and minds of every parent and child in all the Nations of the World:
CHIEF SEATTLE'S LETTER
"The President in Washington sends word that he wishes to buy our land. But how can you buy or sell the sky? the land? The idea is strange to us. If we do not own the freshness of the air and the sparkle of the water, how can you buy them?
Every part of the earth is sacred to my people. Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every meadow, every humming insect. All are holy in the memory and experience of my people.
We know the sap which courses through the trees as we know the blood that courses through our veins. We are part of the earth and it is part of us. The perfumed flowers are our sisters. The bear, the deer, the great eagle, these are our brothers. The rocky crests, the dew in the meadow, the body heat of the pony, and man all belong to the same family.
The shining water that moves in the streams and rivers is not just water, but the blood of our ancestors. If we sell you our land, you must remember that it is sacred. Each glossy reflection in the clear waters of the lakes tells of events and memories in the life of my people. The water's murmur is the voice of my father's father.
The rivers are our brothers. They quench our thirst. They carry our canoes and feed our children. So you must give the rivers the kindness that you would give any brother.
If we sell you our land, remember that the air is precious to us, that the air shares its spirit with all the life that it supports. The wind that gave our grandfather his first breath also received his last sigh. The wind also gives our children the spirit of life. So if we sell our land, you must keep it apart and sacred, as a place where man can go to taste the wind that is sweetened by the meadow flowers.
Will you teach your children what we have taught our children? That the earth is our mother? What befalls the earth befalls all the sons of the earth.

This we know: the earth does not belong to man, man belongs to the earth. All things are connected like the blood that unites us all. Man did not weave the web of life, he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.
One thing we know: our God is also your God. The earth is precious to him and to harm the earth is to heap contempt on its creator.
Your destiny is a mystery to us. What will happen when the buffalo are all slaughtered? The wild horses tamed? What will happen when the secret corners of the forest are heavy with the scent of many men and the view of the ripe hills is blotted with talking wires? Where will the thicket be? Gone! Where will the eagle be? Gone! And what is to say goodbye to the swift pony and then hunt? The end of living and the beginning of survival.
When the last red man has vanished with this wilderness, and his memory is only the shadow of a cloud moving across the prairie, will these shores and forests still be here? Will there be any of the spirit of my people left?
We love this earth as a newborn loves its mother's heartbeat. So, if we sell you our land, love it as we have loved it. Care for it, as we have cared for it. Hold in your mind the memory of the land as it is when you receive it. Preserve the land for all children, and love it, as God loves us.
As we are part of the land, you too are part of the land. This earth is precious to us. It is also precious to you.
One thing we know - there is only one God. No man, be he Red man or White man, can be apart. We ARE all brothers after all."
YES WE ARE♥


I have found that the text above is not historically accurate, nor even something that Chief Seattle said. I am not going to change the text above because of its impact, but these links will give better historical accuracy and proper context.
Please check them out to Educate Yo'self.
"CHIEF SEATTLE'S 1854 ORATION" - ver . 1
Chief Seattle on the Internet
Chief Seattle - More Data
"Thus Spoke Chief Seattle: The Story of An Undocumented Speech"
By Jerry L. Clark, National Archives and Records Administration.
To My Brothers and Sisters who have come to this page
Welcome to the Sacred Hoop!
Ky'Hoo'Ya!
May You Always Walk in the Sunlight of the Spirit!
You have volunteered to be a Teacher of God!
Your Path will not be easy!
But . . . Grandfather will guide your steps
One At A Time!
Love and Peace, Barefoot Windwalker
Barefoot's World
From Chief Seatlle in 1854!!
I dedicate this to Barefoot Windwalker....
check
out his page at Barefoot's World....
I found him by
accident many years ago...... and he has now gone
on to meet our creator.... and my heart misses him
greatly....
To you my friends I choose to share
Peace and Love
Barefoot !!!
God Bless.....♥

Jesus
Geronimo...
Barefoot Windwalker
Sitting Bull
Black Elk