Be still, my Gut, which screams: I am Found!

Copied from a post on the "Lost and Found Rainbow Family" MSNGroup:

It is not blood that makes an Native American...

It is the soul...

Too many - with fire of Native blood - walk ignored.

Do not say I am Apache or Kickapoo.

Do not say I am Sioux or Cherokee.

Say... I am of the Mother Tribe.

This is the pain of our children...

To return from the stars without a home or community...

A tribe lost returns - scattered in the wind.

Those who hear must unite and reap the seed of this return.

ONE tribe...ONE Earth...ONE Heart...ONE People.

Those with ears must build a fire and give thanks this night.

Be united with ONE soul.

Oh, my Children come home...

Teachers step forward without fear... You are real.