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The Blue Kachina Dance
Peter Deane

Water In Her Eyes briefly danced with me, and for a moment there was a balance. I then played my Cree flute as the winds became stronger and the electrical grid system was knocked out. All the T.V.s were off. People were out talking to their neighbors. They were all helping each other out. From the old, to the young, I never had seen such a beautiful sight.

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I'm a zero grok kid of guy

Don't know why but just am.

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02-11-11 Naked Before A New Beginning

Naked Before A New Beginning

The trail is steep
And the gaps can be narrow
To climb as high as one can go
Before the mountain shadow
Slides slowly in
To chill the air
Midway between the peak
And the desert plain

Dry is the ground
Where stakes are laid
And slumber is found
Wrapped on the ground
Beneath a billion
And a half shinning stars
And dreams they enter

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Come dance in ease

Sand pushes out
Beneath black boots
That dig deep
Moving on
Forward with a searching song
Calling Jesus Mohammad Sitting Bull
Buddha and the Devil himself
Forward through the Christmas
Teddy Bear and Cane Cholla
As Prickly Pear needles
Scratch the blue jean
Between knees and heel
Saguaros in a row
Saguaros individual
Stand surrendered
With arms bent high

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Tucson -- Cactus in Tanned Clay Pots By the County Courthouse

wanted to see Downtown, Tucson, because if there was a memorial for Judge Rolls, it would be downtown, where he used to hold court at the Federal Court House. When I arrived into the heart, of Tucson, I followed the directions I had with me to the Federal Courthouse Building. There were no flowers or balloons or anything to show that a memorial had been set up for him.

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Tucson -- A Sacred Harp Song

Sunday’s Sermon -- Grace is Righteousness, the sign read at the entrance into the parking lot of Mountain View Church of Christ in Tucson. I found a parking spot easily as a sporadic showing of vehicles left many empty spaces. The only reason for this showing was that I must be early. And I was by a half hour.

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Tucson -- A Ribbon at the Office

Yesterday, after thinking of peace and justice outside the church where Judge Rolls was being waked, I drove to the office of Congresswoman Gifford. Here I tied a ribbon that I pulled from a Sun Dance tree on a medicine man's land in South Dakota. On the ribbon I wrote a note to one of the dead, Gifford's aide, Gabe Zimmerman...

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Tucson Live -- Peace is Finding

I traveled to the University of Arizona today to find the one that was waiting the longest to see President Obama arrive and speak tonight in Tucson. This is what I found.

Walked past them all

People in a stretched out line

In a Tucson mountain valley

Came to listen

Maybe hear some solutions

Maybe more grand illusions

Some caught my eye

Standing tall talking

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"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration. We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders

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Who am I?  This is a complex question but to give you a brief answer I guess I can say that I am a man that believes in the goodness of others.  I am an advocate, a firefighter, divorced but still cherishes her for who she is, a father, a brother, a teacher, a warrior, a visionary, a man that loves and hates and eats and drinks. Well, maybe not a warior. Hunter maybe. Like I said it complicated to me.  I guess I'm still trying to figure some things out. Like mystory is yourstory and yourstory is one that's mystery to me and yet still a part of Ourstory too.
What does one get when they change the e in mystery back to an o?
That's you!
Figure it out yet?
Peace is finding... mystory is part of ourstory and Mystery too.
That's what I think.