He walked and many followed, His stature was pure as he walked with much pride with his shoulders firm and broad, straight with head up high, as he knew he was the mighty warrior. He walked up the side of the mountain one step at a time, he never ran, jumped or climbed; he walked, it was a steady pace, not fast but calm steady one step at a time.
He reached what looked like two hands formed together sticking out the side of the mountain; he stood upon the ridge as if it were meant for him; his hair was softly blowing and feathers were moving gently side to side.
The warrior sang a song, it echoed throughout the valley below, his voice carried in the wind; the blades of grass blew and carried the voice in the wind. It pierced through me and a chilling and eerie feeling came over me; the hair on the back of my neck stood and chilled my spine and tingled throughout my entire body.
Tears came to my eyes as I watched the warrior; he gave blessings now with his hands raised to the sky, as if he was cradling something precious and was giving offerings to the Great Spirits in the heavens. His voice became clearer at the valley below; His thanks for the Wind, Water, Fire, Earth the Moon and the Sun are called out to the winds up high; and as you hear him give blessings to the seasons; Winter, Summer, Fall and Spring and he blesses the four winds North, East, South and West.
It was as if the ground trembled beneath my feet; this warrior speaks as if the words of the Creator come through him; my hands clinched and tremble as my knees shook, yet I am not afraid, I feel stronger with each word, the warrior says, it takes a Chief he calls out; to become a leader and to start a tribe of people; from this tribe from a group of non-related individuals that are so different in feeling and emotions.
But if you do not offer with great respect and courage and support of leadership, a tribe will not exist; however, if you lack leadership there will be no tribe at all and merely people will exist as strangers to one another; how can you be expected to follow as strangers into the unknown; the warrior cries out; with you I stand for fellowship; With you I will share our right to live; with you I will not lead but show by example; I will offer Love, Hope, and respect for all among our tribe and to existing tribes.
If you walk with me and stand for the choice of humanity a new breed of tribal warriors will emerge; Warriors and leaders who provide new insight and trust, so you have a better understanding and growth among families.
But do not follow the leaders who eyes see darkness and greed for they only do the greater deeds for themselves and for the one’s who merely think they are greater than all mankind; and offer no one pride for themselves.
The Generation is full of existing tribes with existing leadership. Help those leaders help their tribes and you will develop the influence necessary to change a lot of lives. Of course, you have to really want to help people, or they will see through you in a moment and you will lose any hope of making a difference beyond your own tribe. Hear this warrior; who offers the way of life that was once; yet still can be, make choices you can live with and not choices for others; respect all mankind as brothers/sisters.
Our ancestors started with nothing and ended with nothing; but had Pride beyond words; it’s time to rebuild a new nation of indigos people from all walks of life for a more beautiful world.
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, ‘Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?’ Actually, who are you not to be?
Here’s to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes… the ones who see things differently — they’re not fond of rules… You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can’t do is ignore them because they change things… they push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.
Passion is lighting, heated like a kiss filled with passion. Passion is the loving of every gentle moment, and living a dream and imaginations flourishes the romantic mood of influenced and inspired by beauty of passion. Emotion and sentiments occupy romantic life filled with the desire of all passions influences. Adventure and exploration mark romantic venture like water running over your flesh; delight and disagreements are a part of romantic life. Passion gives romance the essence of love life in the world; Interest and thrill of passion will never die here; Otherwise life is dreary and boring and just dead; live for the passion within you every moment with each breath
Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you’re a good person and a good friend. What’s meant to be will be and what’s not -won’t. Love is worth fighting for, but sometimes you can’t be the only one fighting. At times people need to fight for you. If they don’t, you just have to move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. Hopefully people realize great things when they come around and not lose something real. Always fight, until you can’t anymore, and then be fought for.
Why I have Never Cut My Hair.
In Native Indian cultures, men and woman are recognized by the length and glory of their hair.
The cutting of hair by oppressors has long represented the submission and defeat of a People, through humiliation.
The way a People comb (the Alignment of thought), braid (the Oneness of thought), tie (the Securing of thought) and color (the Conviction in thought), their Hair is of great significance.
Each hair style represents a different frame of mind. Hair is largely believed by us to be an extension of our thoughts. Hair styles are especially important for they portray and announce participation in various events.
Our hair style indicates our state of merriment or mourning at a given time, whether you are marriageable or married, your age, and tribal status.
It is a representation of our feelings and our life situation. Different styles signify the Tribe we belongs to and are worn to indicate times of peace or war. Hair is just not a fashion accessory for aesthetic advancement, its literally the pinnacle of our spiritual expression and is a source of our strength, intuition and power.
Let your hair remain as who you are, and show your tribal pride. Let it blow in the wind.
Very true... the meaning goes deeper than this as well.. once your hair is grey you are considered wise...
Very True Heather.
Wow that is fascinating :)
well whatever the reason, dun ever cut et! :D
Absolutly gorgeous hair..
Stop and see who you have become. You are essentially who you created yourself to be and all that matters is; you must believe in yourself. For this life is the life you live and its the result of your own creation. Remember, you have a right to choose your outcome, it's called a choice...
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