Sometimes it is hard for this old man to keep one moccasin moving in front of the other. It is then I call out to Creator Yahweh to shed new light on his path that I may follow it to the very end. It is my heart that fails me, not in a physical sense, but in the spiritual realm. My heart deceives me and tells me I am foolish to think this old Indian will complete the task his Great Chief and Captain has given him.

In times like these, I press in close to Creator Yahweh and let the words of his Sacred Writings encourage my heart toward the goal.

Yes. My heart is deceitful above all things. But Creator Yahweh is greater than my heart, and he knows everything! He will bring me to the land of the living, a place of incredible beauty! I close my eyes and dance now, in the spiritual realm where this tired old Indian receives strength.

Eagle People … Today’s reading is Psalm 118. Pleya gi. “Go with Blessings.”

(Photo of Ghostdancer Shadley and Ed LaRose in Jerusalem, Israel)