Reflection , Liberation
by Cindian
As I listen to the wind, I hear my ancestors’ voices there
Telling me to be strong for the storm has not yet begun As I look at the Cloud People, I see the images so clear Giving me pictures of what is to
come for my people and me Telling me what to do for them
I know that I must go against my greatest enemy—myself I must prevail over past addictions and obsessions Triumph over the old ways that I used to think
It has come time to
walk on my path in a new direction
To look beyond the now and see what is there ahead for me Voices come to me to tell me it will be okay My guides are there to protect me and keep me safe They not only keep me
safe from my enemies and harm But also from what I could do to myself if provoked
Just like there are good spirits in the parallel there are bad They fight for our souls too so they may inhabit our bodies I must ask the Creator to help me to distinguish between
the two He will help me to have sight beyond sight and hearing beyond hearing He will keep me strong and whole
I must be alert to those who claim to care and may really have bad intentions Those who may betray me, as what has happened so many times in the past To those who have hurt me or
betrayed me in the past I say a chi miigwitch, for you have taught me well It is those lessons that I will not forget, for they hurt me so bad
It was when you showed your real color that I then began to see the truth However, that truth may have been hard to understand and accept I have risen above it and become a much
better woman because of it Until the day when I will no longer see the sun rise
I will continue to learn and pass on what I have learned Only in stories to my grandchildren, not harming others ; I will help then
understand what it really means to be
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