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You're doing the best that you can & thats all you can ask of yourself

Your feelings wont last forever

You're doing what you can to remain physically & emotionally healthy

I'm proud of you

What did the triangle say to the circle? You're pointless.

Unclench your jaw.

Relax your brow.

Go get a drink of water.

See if you've taken your meds

Eat something.

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Because you do.

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was over they said "that is all" and sat down, exhausted. The song and shufflling walk dance is still sung and walked in some form by the women today, in the PowWow and dances.

the enemy and was surely dead. He told them he stayed behind to get ready for a gathering to remember them, as the rest was gone to look again for their bodies. He was very glad to see them, and as they walked on to the town they told him all they had been commanded to do by the spirit people. When they arrived at the town, he called all the people together, and they went to the long house. Their, the two women sang their song, and did everything exactly as they had been told to do, and when it

watched over you all this time. When the girl awoke, she told her sister, who said "we must do this," and they began to sing as they went along. About noon they heard the sound of chopping, and when they went to the place they heard it, they found it was their uncle chopping wood blocks to make spoons. He did not see them until they spoke, and at first could hardly believe that they were living people because he told them they disappeared and when the people looked, saw that they were taken by

the first person you will meet will be your uncle. When you get to the town, you must call the people together and tell them all that has happened. You must go to the long house and take off your skirt and carry it on your shoulder. Then you must go inside and go around once, as you have been moving to avoid detection, singing "we have come home, we are here." This is the yontonwisas song, and it shall be for women only. Know that we are the Nunnehi, the Immortals, the spirit people, who have

upon a patch of wild potatoes. They dug and found plenty, and as they looked around they saw smoke where there had been a campfire. They gathered wood, made up the fire and roasted the potatoes. They ate as many as they wanted and carried the rest with them. They traveled on until the potatoes were almost gone and again saved the last to make sure the youngest child had something to eat. Then at night the voice came again to the younger sister and said "at noon tomorrow you will reach your home

and carried away afterwards as much of the meat as they could. They kept on, camping every night, and when the meat was nearly gone they saved the rest of it to ration to the little boy so he wouldn't go hungry. The voice again whispered to the younger sister that night and said, "you are on the right road and tomorrow you will be on the border of your country. You will find food. That is all." In the morning she told her sister and they started on again, walking until about noon, when they came

"yes." The voice spoke again, "keep on, and you will come out at the spot where you were captured. No harm will come to you. Tomorrow you will find food." The young girl strained her eyes to see who it was speaking to her and made the outline of a vague shape of a warrior in feathered dress. She woke her sister and told her what happened. In the morning they went on and at noon found a buck deer freshly killed. Near by they found a log on fire, so they roasted some of the meat, had a good meal,

toward home, and at night they rested in the woods. In order to keep the little boy from crying and alerting the men who took them, the sisters adopted a slow, jerky, shuffle walk that both bounced and jostled the boy confortingly to lull him to quiet, while keeping their footsteps silent in the leaves and brush. They traveled all the next day, and at night rested again. However, in the night, a voice spoke to the younger woman, "is that where you are resting?" And she answered

made a circuit and went around to the south until they came in sight of a fire and saw a man sitting by a tree, shaking a rattle and singing in a low voice. They found they had come directly back to the enemy's camp, so the older sister said "this will never do, we must try again. Let us go straight ahead to that big tree in front, and from that straight on to the next, and the next." In this way, they kept on a straight course until morning. When the sun came up, they took another direction

little boy for fear of being discovered, as he began crying, but she said, "if we are going to die, let us die together," and took him up on her back, and the two women hurried away. In a little while they heard an alarm behind them, and knew that their escape was discovered, and then they saw the blazing pine knots waving through the trees where the enemy were coming on looking for them. The women knew they would hunt for them toward the north, along the trail to the Seneca country, so they

try to escape. She had a knife without a handle hidden under her belt, and that night when all lay down to sleep by the fire she kept awake. When they were sleeping soundly, she looked around. She and her sister were tied together and on each side of them was a warrior with the end of the rope under his body on the ground. Taking out her knife, she cut the rope without waking the men, and then rousing her sister quietly she whispered to her to come. They were afraid they might have to leave the

Your Cherokee words for today.
The top word is English followed by how it is written in the Cherokee language followed by how it is spelled in English then how to pronounce it phonetically.

Two women who were sisters, with the baby boy of the older one, were in a sugar grove near their home when a war party of enemy warriors came upon them and carried them off. The men carried the women with them until they were a day from their settlement. The elder sister learned this and made up her mind to

Cherokee street magician.

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Your Cherokee words for today.
The top word is English followed by how it is written in the Cherokee language followed by how it is spelled in English then how to pronounce it phonetically.

Cherokee street magician.

Trying to preserve our Native American Magic Culture.

If you like my work, please, please, please help support it, any little bit helps a lot and is greatly appreciated.

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