Listening to this makes me want to go out to the forest behind my house and just sit with the trees... Usually it is very peaceful there, and the forest accepts my presence without judgement. The trees and forest life listens to my prayers (yes, out loud) and I always leave with a sense of well being, physically feeling better than I did before I went out. Sometimes I take a smudge kit with me and burn a smudge, sometimes not, but the experience is always magical. One of my prayers is that there will always be a forest behind my house. Wakan Tanka kici un. Wopila tanka. God bless you, and thank you so much! ~RavenCro
Grieving in church is all it was taught to me and it was all i knew until i came into Buddhism; now through Tiokasin Ghoasthorse, i hear talks about the nature of the natives as i was told you were, until today. During Covid i used to walk along deserted streets crying and i would stop under trees and with my hands on their trunks i would plead to help me and to make me tall and strong like them. I haven’t felt such level of despear. Thank you for your beautiful lessons. May you have a long lasting life so we may continue to learn from you and your wisdom.
thank you Tiokasin, i love the native. i love your love. thank you in your wisdom. we need the native truth before it is to late, love to you and the indiginous people. share hawk Sherrie or kea
Listening to this makes me want to go out to the forest behind my house and just sit with the trees... Usually it is very peaceful there, and the forest accepts my presence without judgement. The trees and forest life listens to my prayers (yes, out loud) and I always leave with a sense of well being, physically feeling better than I did before I went out. Sometimes I take a smudge kit with me and burn a smudge, sometimes not, but the experience is always magical. One of my prayers is that there will always be a forest behind my house. Wakan Tanka kici un. Wopila tanka. God bless you, and thank you so much! ~RavenCro
Grieving in church is all it was taught to me and it was all i knew until i came into Buddhism; now through Tiokasin Ghoasthorse, i hear talks about the nature of the natives as i was told you were, until today.
During Covid i used to walk along deserted streets crying and i would stop under trees and with my hands on their trunks i would plead to help me and to make me tall and strong like them. I haven’t felt such level of despear.
Thank you for your beautiful lessons. May you have a long lasting life so we may continue to learn from you and your wisdom.
thank you Tiokasin, i love the native. i love your love. thank you in your wisdom. we need the native truth before it is to late, love to you and the indiginous people. share hawk Sherrie or kea
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Pilamaya ye! Ahe mitakuye oyasin!