It was vision time...I lay there for what seemed like hours under the sun, it was relentless in it's intensity. Wave over wave of anger washed over me. I walked to my flag and prayed for this anger to go away. As intense as the sun was, so was my anger. I prayed and prayed and prayed.
When vision time was over we were directed to the river (to cool our souls)
I gingerly put my feet into the river....this is when my tears came, I stood there and I could not stop crying. This is when I realized that this power greater than me, protected and loved me unconditionally.
The message for me was clear, but, what was I to do. I humbly accepted the power greater than me.
I will stick to my convictions....no matter how difficult things may become.The Creator is always watching over us....I offer tobacco...thank you.
"Faith"
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River of Fire
About Me
- Mona
- I love my Mi'kmaq culture
And My Heart Soars
The beauty of the trees, the softness of the air, the fragrance of the grass, speaks to me.
The summit of the mountain, the thunder of the sky, the rhythm of the sea, speaks to me.
The faintness of the stars, the freshness of the morning, the dew drop on the flower, speaks to me.
The strength of fire, the taste of salmon, the trail of the sun,
and the life that never goes away, they speak to me.
And my heart soars - Chief Dan George
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