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Waya

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About Me


I am a mother to a beautiful daughter (3 yoa). Her father and I have been together for 12 years, and my daughter is definately the best of both of us! I went to East Carolina University for my undergraduate and graduate degrees, and am now a stay at home mom. No amount of education can prepare you for the "job and honor" of motherhood. Motherhood is the only true full time job-- best bumpersticker I ever saw. I have an older brother who lives in Texas (one of my bestfriends) and a mother who lives in Virginia. If I can be 1/2 the parent my mother was... my daughter should turn out okay..............................
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My Blog

Creation (Cherokee Legend of Creation)

Earth is floating on the waters like a big island, hanging from four rawhide ropes fastened at the top of the Sacred four directions. The ropes are tied to the ceiling of the sky, which is made of ha...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:51:00 GMT

Wake in the Land of Dreams (poem)

Wake up in a land of dreams, enchanted with mountains hollows and streams,  Where morning sun becomes your friend,  And the gentle breezes of the four winds whisper for the day to begin.&...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:48:00 GMT

Master Painter (poem)

There's a canvas on the easelIt's stretched tightly and held fastAcross it's textured surfaceIn unseen shadows, shapes are cast.The artist holds his paletteStained with oils from yesterdayWith new pai...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:47:00 GMT

Native American (poem)

It is not blood that makes a Native American...It is the Soul...Too many...with the fire of Native blood...walk ignored.Do not say I am Apache or Kickapoo..Do not say I am Sioux or Cherokee..Say...I a...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:42:00 GMT

Buffalo and Feather Spirit (poem)

What secrets do the feathers tellAs they waft through the silent airTheir story is one that is very oldMessages that the shadow ones holdThey appear before you As they appear before meWhile upon their...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:40:00 GMT

Means to an end (poem)

Some will say, People for PeaceWho only want the War to endAre bad for the Troops' moraleAnd the wrong message to send.But, who more than those TroopsWould like to come home to stayAnd not worry about...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:37:00 GMT

True Friendship

 This is dedicated to my Little Jasmine....you know who you are! 1. When you are sad -- I will help you get drunk and plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad. 2. When you are...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:27:00 GMT

First Healers

 Wolves and Coyotes         One day as a man was walking alone he met a coyote.Coyote spoke to the man and said, "How would you like to smoke my pipe?" The man tha...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 19:53:00 GMT

sunshine

Oh my goodness!  What a beautiful day!  Not that I feel like doing anything in the house anyway.... but it is definately not the day to be inside.  My daughter is napping....sleeping i...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 12:40:00 GMT

drained

wshuuuuuuuuu, last night was a tough one.   My daughter had a high fever yesterday and last night.    She ranged between 101.4 and 103.7.  She had no other symptoms. ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 21:35:00 GMT