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A Wonderful Dream

Posted 08-20-2011 at 11:02 AM by Joyce L. White Dove
When I was about 13 I had a wonderful dream.

I was setting saying my prayers with a small fire. I was by my self. It was a beautiful evening, the night birds were singing. I had my four corners marked, White for North, Black for West, Red for East and Yellow for South. My crystal was on a bed of sage, my pouch lay beside it on the sage.

As I prayed to the North a Beautiful White horse came up to me and stood. As I turned to the East another horse came to me and stood....
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Playing my Flute at the River

Posted 08-17-2011 at 12:17 PM by Joyce L. White Dove
Updated 09-03-2011 at 11:56 AM by Joyce L. White Dove
Driving to the River I took the River Road. It was a beautiful day, I just wanted to stay as close to the river as I could. I had my Puppies with me (Furby and Mr. Chips) We stopped several time. Went for walks, Puppies ran up and down the River, chasing birds and what ever else was moving. When I played my flute they would just sit and watch me. The Birds, crickets would sing frogs crock.

The last stop was up by the Casino. We had lunch, Puppies curled up in the car and took a nap....
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Grandpa and Me

Posted 08-17-2011 at 12:07 PM by Joyce L. White Dove
My Grandpa and Me

When I was a very little Girl about four years old, I was doing things I thought everyone did. Being so very tiny for my age, I couldn’t reach things even the stool was too short for me. I could use the drawers in the kitchen to climb up and on the counter. When my mother caught me, she would yell and slap me around, knock me to the ground, and sent me to my room. I would put my pillow under the blanket, and crawl under the bed and stay until it got quite again....
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The Bird Sanctuary

Posted 08-17-2011 at 12:04 PM by Joyce L. White Dove
Bird Sanctuary


I was on my way to work one day. I stopped at the Bird Sanctuary like I do everyday. It was this time of year. Again the moss was taking over the water way for the birds, it was quite a mess. The water was very low; I saw fish jumping out of the water after bugs, birds also after bugs. A young man stopped to talk to me. He told me they were not filling the water that it had been shut off, so the moss couldn’t get into the River. Another person...
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My Name Little White Dove

Posted 08-17-2011 at 11:58 AM by Joyce L. White Dove
My Name Joyce Little White Dove

When I was very little, my grandfather would take me to Pow Wows, and other ceremonies. One day at one of the Pow Wows he took me to see a Lady. They dressed me in a beautiful White leather dress with feather and beautiful blue beads. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I had a hair piece, made of Feathers. My moccasins were white leather with the same blue beads.

That night at the Fire dance, was given my pouch with my...
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