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                      Today I am going to honor 
                        the horses, The sacred ones who carry our Riders in all 
                        weathers, they run in snow, rain, fog, sunlight, freezing 
                        cold and boiling heat, and they enjoy it. They are loyal 
                        and loving, they can be docile, or spirited or downright 
                        hornery or all three, but they will stand by their riders 
                        through thick and thin, these inquisitive, clever four 
                        leggeds who know when ceremony is being done and will 
                        stand and wait patently for it to end. We even have a 
                        photo of one, Captain, who closes his eyes during prayers. 
                        A friend sent in a story today that I am going to use 
                        here. A photo was also sent in yesterday that went perfectly 
                        with the story. I hope you like it. - Gloria 
                        
                          | Nancy 
                              Kohn Raven
 The Soul of a 
                                Horse and the Soul of a Man are almost identical, 
                                they are each made from Stardust, once you are 
                                intimate with a horse with one horse , exchanging 
                                breath blowing each on the other, you will be 
                                connected to all horses. In the eye of a Horse 
                                you can see many things, the beginning of the 
                                World and the red glow of its ending, and all 
                                this the horse knows and more as well, How many 
                                of our Warriors felt the anguish of their ponies 
                                falling in the sand, its nostrils blood red, staining 
                                the Earth, So many died this way, and massacred 
                                by white mans greed, Did they die with regret 
                                you ask?? No they died with Valor and Nobility 
                                of Heart, and with acceptance of what is and was 
                                and what will ever be, Today these same ponies 
                                walk with the riders, blowing their sacred breath 
                                into the cold of a winters day, snorting and prancing, 
                                talking in horse talk to their brothers. Telling 
                                them stories of where the grass still grows belly 
                                deep and how they run still in high chaparral, 
                                and drink long and deep from cold rivers., and 
                                what it is to be free , running in the wind. Today 
                                I send a prayer, to where the Sun goes down, the 
                                place of horse and its beginning, Be with us now 
                                . and forever, Aho Nancy Raven Kohn
 
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                          |  This horse, Eagle 
                              Bear, is flying in the wind, chasing the stars with 
                              Richard on board... |   Eagle Bear with his feathers 
                        and prayer ties
 
 
 
 | Darcy 
                      Good Crow at My Thunderdome
 
 Thank you 
                      all for sharing your wonderful posts and pictures today 
                      with us here in Porcupine. I'm happy my son Jay M. Garnette 
                      gets to experience this event with you all. Many blessings 
                      of the day. ~Thank you Auntie Pat Patt Iron Cloud for being 
                      there~ Debbie 
                      Snowolf Comosleep tight tonight...may 
                      creator bless you...may the ancestors sing you all to sleep 
                      and tell you secrets of the old ways.... i love you all 
                      even though i dont know u lol
 
 Candace Zapata
 GM old man winter 
                      has arrived! I couldn't sleep last night thoughts of you 
                      all kept running thru my head! I said prayers for you all 
                      I asked the creator to keep you safe & warm! I love 
                      you all bundle up good & have a good day!
 
 Josette Peltier
 Hahanna Was'te Mitakuyepi! 
                      Day 6: Rest day for our beautiful relatives: the Sunka Wakan 
                      n our riders. They endured some cold wet weather n it was 
                      very humbling to be amongst them. Want to say thank you 
                      to Carol Weddell-Zephier for providing hot coffee, chocolate, 
                      sandwiches n snacks for the riders. Also the socks n hand 
                      warmers. We appreciate everything you n your staff do for 
                      the riders n supporters. It will be good to have the rest 
                      of this day to rest up. FIS- Ed Lunday, GeriAnn Headrick 
                      n their staff were awesome. From Administration n all the 
                      departments involved it came together. Pidamayaye!
 Day 7: Rest day in Flandreau RRC. Getting moving, the snow 
                      plows are out n about. As I get ready to go back to work 
                      my heart goes out to all the riders, supporters n most of 
                      all my beautiful relatives the Sunka Wakan. It has been 
                      the most amazing 6 days of being in prayer, humbleness n 
                      gratitude. I will be praying for you all and will catch 
                      up on the 18th with you all. Mitakuye Owasin.
 Patt 
                      Iron CloudSuch a blessing this 
                      early morning hour to be among the Sacred Riders of the 
                      Dakota 38+2 Reconcilation Riders in Madison, SD on our way 
                      to Flandreau, SD . Wopida Tankan to my Brother Richard Milda 
                      for teaching me in a good way about this beautiful way of 
                      our people.. I was Humbled all day because of the beautiful 
                      songs and prayers for all of us and for the Shunkan Wankan. 
                      Grandma Patt from Montana
 
 Tonia 
                      GoertzSending prayers for each of you this day. Hoping the things 
                      you ride for and pray for come to a good resolution. Praying 
                      for safety and the ability of each of you to do what you 
                      need to do to heal yourselves and the communities you will 
                      touch when you get home. I am praying for blessings for 
                      each of you, and thank you for including my family in your 
                      prayers. Safe travels and much love.
 Jeanne 
                      Zimmerman Ever since I watched the video, I have been praying for 
                      you on this annual tribute journey. I feel this should be 
                      seen in all schools in the country. I sent a link to every 
                      TV channel I could in SW PA and a few others (27 different 
                      places) and requested they consider placing this in their 
                      lineup. No responses of course, but the fact that so many 
                      are following you now, it will spread everywhere. Many prayers 
                      for riders and horses, and the ones who help you along the 
                      way.
 
   Alice Erickson
 Good morning everyone. 
                      The elements are not the best. Please be safe, warm and 
                      most of all take good care of the one who carries you on 
                      your sacred, humble, journey.
 As I have my morning coffee, I sit and say prayer for all 
                      of you, can you imagine how it was for our ancestors, no 
                      car to warm up, only what was provided them by our 4 leggeds. 
                      I feel such a ache in my heart for them,
 We look forward to your arrival here in our small Indian 
                      community in Pipestone.
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