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A youth was questioning a lonely old man,
What is life's heaviest burden?
The old man answered sadly,
To have nothing to carry.


There is an old Cherokee saying that the world is full of stories, and from time to time they permit themselves to be told. Come let us share stories.

DRUMMING (Mixed, Women's and Men's)- Call Sky Dancer at 727/343-4638 for directions in St. Petersburg or Tampa. These drumming may be held on the back porch or outside depending on the weather. Bring food to share, drums and rattles and something to sit on.


Come Play with Us!


May your moccasins leave tracks
On many mounds of worth,
and walk with chiefs of every tribe
Who live in peace on earth.


I pledge allegiance to my own sense of honor, as a citizen of this country, this world and an individual of conscience. I will work within my capabilities to set a good example, help those less fortunate when I can and seek the truth in all things so that when I die, I can do so with pride looking back on a life well-led. I pledge this not for patriotism, not for religious leanings, and not through coercion by family, peers, society, educational or legal systems, but because as an intelligent human being I choose to dedicate my words and actions to personal principle and steadfastness.

- Many Ponies


Indian blood is like gold, no matter how thinly it is stretched, it shines just as brightly.


Come Join Us!

If you talk to the animals they will talk with you and you will know each other. If you do not talk to them you will not know them, and what you do not know you will fear. What one fears one destroys.
- Chief Dan George


Dolphin teaches us Joy, Harmony, Connection with Self

Coyote Moon
As the moon casts it's soft light over us

It's whispered message appeared written across sacred indian winds.

Oh Moon to guide us... Moon from which to lament, sing your song of sadness intent.

For we of Sleeping Sun Kingdom devour the fire of late afternoon.

and like coyotes fat on death...

escape into the unattended animal night, laughing.

- Thom Douglas Carliste


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Legend of the No Face Doll 

The Iroquois people have what they call the three sisters, the sustainers of life. These sisters are call corn, beans, and squash. The corn Spirit so thrilled at being one of the sustainers of life that she asked the Creator what more she could do for her people. The Creator said that a beautiful doll could be formed from her husks. So the Creator set to work forming the doll. When finished he gave the doll a beautiful face, and sent it to the children of the Iroquois people to play with, and to make them happy. The doll went from village to village playing with the children and doing whatever she could for the children. Everywhere she went everyone would tell her how beautiful she was, so after a while she became vain. The Creator spoke to her and explained that this was not the right kind of behavior, and she agreed not to be this way anymore. The Creator explained that if she continued with this behavior, then he would have to punish her, but he would not tell her how he would punish her. She agreed not to act this way anymore, and things went on as before. One afternoon she was walking by a creek and glanced into the water. As she admired herself, she couldn't help think how beautiful she was, because indeed, she was beautiful. At this time the Creator sent a giant screech owl out of the sky and it stole her reflection from the water. When she looked again, she had no reflection. This was the punishment the Creator put upon her. When an Iroquois mother gives a doll to her child, she tells them this legend. It is wrong to think you are better than any else, for Creator has given each of us a special gift.



An elder Cherokee was teaching his grandchildren about life. He said to them, "A fight is going on inside me, it is a terrible fight and it is between two wolves. One wolf represents fear, anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, competition, superiority, and ego. The other stands for joy, peace, love, hope, sharing, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, friendship, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion, and faith.

This same fight is going on inside you, and inside every other person, too." They thought about it for a minute and then one child asked his grandfather, "Which wolf will win?"

"The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."


"A nation is not conquered Until the hearts of its women are on the ground. Then it is finished, No matter how brave its warriors or how strong their weapons."

Cheyenne proverb


Mitakuye Oyasin is Lakota (Sioux) for “we are all related”. This is a phrase, used prayerfully, to remind us of our place and responsibility in the world. The indigenous peoples of North America are as aware and serious about bringing balance and peace to the planet (the Mother) now as we were hundreds of years ago. Everything from the season of the year, to the time of day, to the colors we wear on our bodies, to the way we decorate our homes is a reminder of this accountability. Social ecology is just as critical as environmental ecology. The ecosystem of our family, our neighborhood, our country, our world, is intertwined with that of our continuing as a species. The beginning realization in following this path, is understanding that in recognizing our interrelatedness – not only are we brothers and sisters with every other soul on the planet, but also brothers and sisters to the four-legged, the winged, the swimming, the crawling – the silent ones (the rocks, the rivers, the mountains, the trees) and most look after these with each action, each powerful word we speak. The traditional way native children are instructed, is that we must consider the next seven generations… not just how this affects our own life, but that of our children, our grandchildren, etc.


Treaties are still being broken. Our government is still today working with their power and their money to take back the land of the Navaho, the Inuit and the Cheyenne. If you are interested in learning more about contemporary news regarding the native community, check out www.indianz.com. The local Tampa Bay tribal community is small, but very active. Our monthly ceremonies focus on everything from the Hillsborough River, to the awful drought we suffered earlier this year, to local missing children. We celebrate our culture, our blood, and our joy. Take a look at the “Indian Commandments” below and see if these do not strike a true cord in your own heart as a sacred teaching for ethical life as a human being. If you are interested in learning more about ‘walking the Red Road’ in a respectful, serious manner – contact John (727/343-4638 – I hate the phone) for information on our Lodge’s next open drumming. Wado (thanks) for ‘listening’ - Aho-Mitakuye Oyasin!

- Many Ponies

Treat the Earth and all that dwell thereon with respect
Remain close to the Great Spirit
Show great respect for your fellow beings
Work together for the benefit of all mankind
Give assistance and kindness wherever needed
Do what you know to be right
Look after the well-being of mind and body
Dedicate a share of your efforts to the greater good
Be truthful and honest at all times
Take full responsibility for your actions


We are a Sisterhood of Women

Did you know that on those 'chessy' old Hollywood westerns (with no actual native actors - but whites in dark makeup, etc.) when they greet each other by saying "How", that 'Hau' is actually the way Dakota men greet other men, but the appropriate way to greet a woman is to say 'Han'?

 
Remember
In early days we were close to nature. We judged time, weather conditions, and many things by the elements--the good earth, the blue sky, the flying of geese, and the changing winds. We looked to these for guidance and answers. Our prayers and thanksgiving were said to the four winds--to the East, from whence the new day was born; to the South, which sent the warm breeze which gave a feeling of comfort; to the West, which ended the day and brought rest; and to the North, the Mother of winter whose sharp air awakened a time of preparation for the long days ahead. We lived by God's hand through nature and evaluated the changing winds to tell us or warn us of what was ahead. Today we are again evaluating the changing winds. May we be strong in spirit and equal to our Fathers of another day in reading the signs accurately and interpreting them wisely. May Wah-Kon-Tah, the Great Spirit, look down upon us, guide us, inspire us, and give us courage and wisdom. Above all, may He look down upon us and be pleased.


Remember the sky that you were born under. Know each of the star's stories. Remember the sun's birth at dawn, that is the strongest point of time. Remember sundown and the giving away to night. Remember your birth, how your mother struggled to give you form and breath. You are evidence of her life, and her mother's, and hers. Remember your father, his hands cradling your mother's flesh, and maybe her heart, too and maybe not. He is your life, also.

Remember the earth whose skin you are. Red earth yellow earth white earth brown earth black earth - we are earth. Remember the plants, trees, animal life who all have their tribes, their families, their histories, too. Talk to them, listen to them. They are live poems. Remember the wind. Remember her voice. She knows the origin of this universe.

Remember that you are all people and that all people are you. Remember you are this universe and that this universe is you. Remember all is in motion, is growing, is you. Remember language comes from this. Remember the dance that language is, that life is. Remember to remember.

- Joy Harjo / Creek
 Calling Myself Home
There were old women who live on amber. Their dark hands laced the shells of turtles together, pebbles inside and they danced with rattles strong on their legs. There is a dry river between the mandus. Its banks divide up our land. Its bed was the road I walked to return. We are plodding creatures like the turtle. Born of an old people. We are nearly stone turning slow as the earth. Our mountains are underground they are so old.

This land is the house we have always lived in. The women, their bones are holding up the earth. The red tail of a hawk cuts open the sky and the sun brings their faces back with the new grass. Dust from yarrow is in the air, the yellow sun. Insects are clicking again. I come back to say good-bye to the turtle - to those bones, to the shells locked together on his back, gold atoms dancing underground.
- Linda Hogan –Chickasaw


Come drum with us! Dates and phone number for directions in the lefthand column under News. We miss you and need your energy.


Circling the Spiral of Life

Whenever in the course of a day, the Indian comes upon a scene that is strikingly beautiful, or sublime.....a black thundercloud with the rainbow's glowing arch above the mountain, a white waterfall in the heart of a green gorge, a vast prairie tinged with the blood red of the sunset.....he pauses for an instant in the attitude of worship. He sees no need for setting apart one day in seven as a holy day, because to him all days are God's days.
Chief Ohiyesa / Santee Sioux


Women Weaving Peace

I see women everywhere gathered around kitchen tables and cooking fires Laughing, singing, talking, sipping coffee, tea and guava juice While they erase borders on world maps.

I see women everywhere cutting their nation's flags into squares, exchanging the pieces, Then stitching them together into colorful quilts that will keep them warm While they dream of their new sisters and brothers around the world.

I see women everywhere turning missile silos into museums, military bases into music camps. Armored tanks into jungle gyms and rifles into wind chimes, until...

No child goes hungry. No child loses a leg to a landmine, a mother to an incoming missile, a father to a plane turned bomb. Until... Children everywhere sleep peacefully at night.

Debra Olson

 


It is natural for women to want to give of themselves... to family, to friends, to the Earth, to the People, to our brothers and sisters without voices, to the children; but remember that unless you take the time to fill yourself with wisdom and comfort and rest, you won't be able to pour it out on others.

"Remember, no one can make you feel inferior without your consent."
- Eleanor Roosevelt.

 
Peace.
Peace She says to me.
Peace to your soul.
I am the beauty in the leaf.
I am the echo in a baby's laugh.
I am your Mother.
I am the joy in the heart that beats.
I am the free woman.
I am the one who breaks the shackles of oppression.
You are my hands and feet.

gaian prayer - jason clark


 

All My Relations

To our Elders who teach us of creation and our past so we may preserve Mother Earth for ancestors yet to come... We ARE the Land.

This is dedicated to our relatives before us, thousands of years ago-and to the 150 million who were exterminated across the western hemisphere in the first 400 years time, starting in 1492. To those who have kept their homelands, and to the nation's extinct due to mass slaughter, slavery, deportation, and disease unknown to them, and to the ones who are subjected to the same treatment today.

To the ones who survived the relocations and the ones who died along the way. To those who carried on traditions and lived strong among their people. To those who left their communities by force, or by choice, and for generations who no longer know who they are.

To those who search and never find. To those that turn away the so-called "non-excepted", to those that bring us together, and to those living outside keeping touch the voice for many. To those who make it back to live and fight the struggles of their people. To those that give up, and those who do not care. To those who abuse themselves and others and those who revive again.... To those who are physically, mentally or spiritually incapable by accident or by birth.

To those who seek strength in our spirituality and ways of life, and those who exploit it-even our own. To those who fall for the lies and join the dividing lines that keep us fighting amongst each other. To the outsiders who step in-good or bad-and those of us who don't know better.

To the leaders and prisoners of war, politics, crime, race and religion-innocent or guilty. To the young, the old, the living and the dead. To our brothers and sisters in all living things across Mother Earth, whose beauty they have destroyed and denied the Honor that the Creator has given each individual. The Truth that lies in our hearts. ALL MY RELATIONS.

~Pura Fe


“Bury the Hatchet” is still a way of describing the process of making peace.

Almost a thousand years ago in the forests near what is now New York and Ontario, the five great nations of the Haudenashaunee (Iroquois) met in a longhouse over 300 feet in length. They came to a decision that influenced modern concepts of peace and government all over the world. They decided to bury their weapons under a great Tree of Peace, never to make war on one another again. That’s where the expression “bury the hatchet” comes from. It means to make peace.


"The world is meant to be savored. It is filled with exquisite delights."
- Julia Cameron

Bless our connection with the ancients
Bless our connection with each other
Bless our connection with future generations

Offering from Bright Star Woman
All Idealists share the following core characteristics (are you one?):

Idealists are enthusiastic, they trust their intuition, yearn for romance, seek their true self, prize meaningful relationships, and dream of attaining wisdom. Idealists pride themselves on being loving, kindhearted, and authentic. Idealists tend to be giving, trusting, spiritual, and they are focused on personal journeys and human potentials. Idealists make intense mates, nurturing parents, and inspirational leaders. Idealists, as a temperament, are passionately concerned with personal growth and development. Idealists strive to discover who they are and how they can become their best possible self - always this quest for self-knowledge and self-improvement drives their imagination. And they want to help others make the journey.

Idealists are naturally drawn to working with people, and whether in education or counseling, in social services or personnel work, in journalism or the ministry, they are gifted at helping others find their way in life, often inspiring them to grow as individuals and to fulfill their potentials.

Idealists are rare, making up no more than 8 to 10 percent of the population. But their ability to inspire people with their enthusiasm and their idealism has given them influence far beyond their numbers.

The four types of Idealists are:
Healers / Counselors / Champions / Teachers


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At least 300 years prior to the passage of the United States Constitution, North American democracy began with the Iroquois Confederacy's Law of the Great Peace. The Cherokee belong to the Iroquois language family of eastern North America.

The representative democracy of the Iroquois was extensively studied and praised by Benjamin Franklin and Thomas Jefferson, who proposed it as the basis for the United States Constitution. In a backhanded compliment at the Albany Congress in 1754, Franklin said he found it hard to believe that the 13 colonies could not agree to a political union when "Six Nations of ignorant savages" had formed one.


Earth’s crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God,
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit around it and pluck blackberries.
- Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Listen or your tongue will keep you deaf.
-Native American Proverb


 
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