The water contains all the lives and the lives that retains water ... all the water your body will return to the sea, and resume the cycle in it, with everything we put into the water. .. not as a memory, because that is our presence, pure or poisonous ...
“White people are children of thunder.
Everything they do and everything they have is accompanied with noise.” Yupik shaman
As an only child I had a solitary existence, to some degree, although I was never lonely. I had periodic contact with other children in the region but they seemed chaotic and noisy to me. I loved listening to the wind rustle the leaves on the cottonwood trees, the occasional sounds of a freight train, the steam driven engine chugging out of the area on its way over the mountain pass thirty miles west of us and, especially, the subtle sounds of the Arkansas River that cut across the land like a flat, wide silver cord. When others were around me I was distracted and missed the natural sounds that I had come to cherish.
The Story; A Song of Silver Crow
A Song of Silver Crow is the story of a descendant of Indian and White ancestors, a man raised and educated in the prevailing White Man’s society... yet schooled in the ways of the Red Man by his Native American grandfather. Hip to the living conditions of Twenty First Century America and at the same time being of a mystical and intuitive bent, Silver Crow recognizes he’s being drawn into a quest that will eventually aid in resolving his personal inner conflicts and, ultimately, those between the two races of his origin... presenting the world with a new paradigm for life; a new understanding of the transcendental nature of truth. Aware of First Nation legends of a pale-skinned healer who had walked among “the People”, Silver Crow has long held this teacher of peace and forgiveness in great respect. A revered part of their history, the legend has been passed thru oral tradition by storytellers from generation to generation within his and many other tribes on both continents. He realizes why, upon first encounter with the White Man, the Indians found the Gospels of the Apostles to be familiar ... even comforting. The Story is the tale of elemental wisdom, inspiration and optimism that takes the reader from a cottage on a small lake in the backwoods of Wisconsin to Jerusalem, the spiritual heart of three of the worlds great religions... and beyond. Packed with intrigue adventure and mayhem, the pace is fast and engrossing, often filled with rational conjecture and verifiable yet little known fact. Secret societies like the Illuminati and the Knights Templar run a dark current of opposition to the quest, seeking to gain control of or destroy the prize being sought by Silver Crow, his client Timothy and their cohorts along the way.
http://www.songofsilvercrow.com/ Check out my blog at http://www.lightingtheseventhfire.blogspot.com/
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The water contains all the lives and the lives that retains water ... all the water your body will return to the sea, and resume the cycle in it, with everything we put into the water. .. not as a memory, because that is our presence, pure or poisonous ...
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