The Land Is SacredSeptember 26, 2012
The land is sacred. These words are at the core of your being. The land is our mother, the rivers our blood. Take our land away and we die. That is, the Indian in us dies.
I'm Happy That I'm DarkSeptember 24, 2012
I'm happy that I'm dark, that I look like an Indian. I'm happy that I have this smile and dimples to go with it. (Video here.)
They Come to UsSeptember 21, 2012
They come to us with lips smoother than oil, and words sweeter than honey, but beware of them! The venomous wasp is in their heart!
Let Us PutSeptember 19, 2012
Let us put our minds together and see what life we can make for our children.
We AllSeptember 17, 2012
We all come from the same root, but the leaves are all different.
We Also HaveSeptember 14, 2012
We also have a religion which was given to our forefathers, and has been handed down to us their children. It teaches us to be thankful, to be united, and to love one another! We never quarrel about religion.
Where No One IntrudesSeptember 12, 2012
Where no one intrudes, many can live in harmony.
A PeopleSeptember 10, 2012
A people is not defeated until the hearts of its women are on the ground.
I Was WarmedSeptember 07, 2012
I was warmed by the sun, rocked by the winds and sheltered by the trees as other Indian babes. I was living peaceably when people began to speak bad of me. Now I can eat well, sleep well and be glad. I can go everywhere with a good feeling.
The Hearts of Little ChildrenSeptember 07, 2012
The hearts of little children are pure, therefore, the Great Spirit may show to them many things which older people miss.