Sharon was born in the hospital in Cherokee, N.C. She was very sick as a child and her parents were told to leave her and go home. They were young and didn't know what might happen. When they came back Sharon was missing and was taken to the Florida Children's Home Society where many Native kids were taken at this time (1950s) and adopted out to white parents to assimilate them.
Sharon has been looking for her family for years.
She was one of the first lady rodeo bronc riders in her area. She started into burial and sacred site protection over 40 years ago. And founded Save The Sacred Sites.
She also has been a strong advocate for the environment and abused women and children.
Dave was in the USMC 1966-70. Came out and became a rock musician, singer and writer. He met the founder of Detroit AIM who talked seriously to Dave about what he had done for Native people. Dave changed and began to get into issues of Indigenous peoples over 30 years ago. He co-founded Save The Sacred Sites. Dave has also been a strong advocate for abused women and kids and the environment and has written several songs about the environment.
Welcome To All Our New Friends To Save The Sacred Sites...
We are honored that you chose us to be part of you life experience. We do not take that responsibility lightly. We respect differences. And honor similarities.
Since beginning this site there have been many learning experiences. And I personally have grown as a person. We now have a board of directors and are constantly adding to our membership.Any technical or legal questions that you have regarding sacred sites or burials should be directed to Sharon as she has been doing this for over 40 years.Issues and prayer requests should be sent to our inbox because the bulletins go by so fast with our large membership that we do not see them.
Remember our prayers are with you all and your struggles for all your issues.
And we hope that you pray for us also.
By the Creator I ask blessings for your lives,
Dave
OUR TRIP TO NORTH CAROLINA
One of the things that I noticed about the campaign headquarters for Senator Obama was it was like a rainbow of people. Every race you can think of is involved in this campaign. I snapped a few quick pictures with my cell phone as I turned around the room. But I did not get all the ethnic groups represented in this room. Every walk of life was represented also, from business men and women to college kids to working folks.
Initially, they had wanted me to go to the Native American communities near Fayetteville, N.C. But the folks that I was riding with heard that Senator Obama was speaking at a nearby lighting company, and I was willingly kidnapped to ride there and wait for him. When we got there, they were only letting employees and journalists in. Well, I DO write these blogs for STSS. And Dr. Shaw owns the South Georgia Journal. So, here we go. I snapped this distance photo with my cell. We have others coming soon.
I heard Senator Obama speak and was impressed by his sincerity and knowledge of issues. He would think questions through and give very good answers. One lady asked if he thought he could win, then she would vote for him. He told her not to vote for him just because she thought he could win. He said to vote for the candidate that best represents the needs of your family.
More photos later as they come in.
Dave
The destruction of untold numbers of ancient Native American burials and artifacts was done by the owner of Cathead landing.
Although they deny vehemently that any burials existed when their archaeologists Bland and Associates did a study on the property saying that nothing was there. However, all previous studies of this area along Cathead Creek in Darien, Ga. have shown a series of 28 mounds along this Cathead Creek area which included human burials as confirmed in a later report done on the Indigo Harbor by New South and Associates. The owner of Bland & Associates has a museum and will say nothing is there and simply remove the burials and artifacts.
Below is a prayer vigil held in October of 2007 at Cathead Landing while they were having their grand opening picnic on a destroyed burial site. While I prayed in a strong voice which could be heard by their guests. One of their guests came and asked what we were doing. So we told her and she went back and told the other guests and they all left. Officers were called and they knew us and waved at us. They told the owner, "How can I arrest someone for praying for you. Besides they're on someone else's property who gave them permission to be there." (LoL)
The two pictures just before the last two pictures show the total flattening of the site so that when the river gets just a little up the townhouses will be flooded. All the large trees were destroyed and and there will be huge mudslides during a heavy rainy season.
But the ancestors know how to stop these projects also.
As of this date no townhouses are fully constructed. (01/10/2008)
OCTOBER 20, 2006
THIS IS THE PRAYER VIGIL FOR CATHEAD LANDING.AS YOU CAN SEE THE LAND HAS BEEN SCRAPED CLEAN. THE 200-400 YEAR OLD TREES THAT PROTECTED THE BURIALS AND THE LAND ARE GONE.THEY BEGIN THEIR CELEBRATION/ GRAND OPENING.THEIR GUEST BEGIN TO HEAR MY OUT LOUD PRAYERS AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS, TELLING THEM OF THE DEVELOPER AND HIS SUPPORTER'S "SINS." LOLTHE LAW IS CALLED AND HE SAYS, "WHAT CAN I DO? HE IS PRAYING FOR YOU AND HAS PERMISSION TO BE ON HIS FRIENDS PRIVATE PROPERTY." THEY ARE AFRAID OF PEOPLE PRAYING. OH WELL TOO BAD. HOWA!!!!! PRAY!OUR CREATOR GOD IS STRONGER THAN YOUR gOD OF MONEY AND POWER. HOWA!!!! PRAY!!A LADY COMES DOWN AND ASKS US WHAT WE ARE DOING. WE TELL HER THAT WE ARE PRAYING BECAUSE THE ANCESTORS GRAVES HAVE BEEN DESECRATED AND THESE DEVELOPERS ARE TRYING TO DESTROY A HISTORIC NEIGHBORHOOD. SHE GOES BACK AND TELLS THE OTHER GUESTS. AND THEY ALL LEAVE. OSDA (IT'S GOOD)!!!! PRAY!!IF YOU ARE SHOWING THEM THAT THEY ARE WRONG IN CREATOR GOD'S EYES, PRAY. IF YOU ARE FEW IN NUMBER, PRAY. IF THEY COME AT YOU WITH INSULTS, PRAY.
IF THEY ATTACK YOU, DEFEND AND PRAY. IF THEY ARREST YOU, PRAY. IF THEY COME WITH GUNS, PRAY. OUR WEAPONS ARE NOT LIKE THEIR WEAPONS, PRAY. OUR CREATOR GOD HAS AN ARMY MUCH GREATER THAN ANY NUMBERS THAT THEY HAVE. PRAY.
IF YOU ARE WEAK, PRAY. AND STRENGTH WILL COME. IF YOU ARE TIRED, PRAY. AND REST WILL COME. IF YOU ARE AFRAID, PRAY AND COURAGE WILL COME. IF THERE IS VIOLENCE, PRAY. AND PEACE WILL COME. IF YOU ARE HUNGRY, PRAY AND FOOD WILL COME.
NEVER GIVE UP. NEVER GIVE IN. PRAY. AND CREATOR GOD WILL GIVE YOU WHATEVER IT TAKES TO KEEP UP THE GOOD FIGHT.
IF I DIE, I WILL DIE PRAYING FOR A GOOD CAUSE AND WILL GO HOME TO MY PEOPLE AND CREATOR GOD. IT WILL BE A HAPPY TIME.
AS MY LAKOTA BROTHERS AND SISTERS SAY, "HOKA HEY!!!" IT IS A GOOD DAY TO DIE.
NEVER FORGET TO PRAY. PRAY. PRAY.WHATEVER YOUR RACE. PRAY.WHATEVER THE OCCASION. PRAY.THERE IS NOT EVIL IN A MAN OR WOMAN WITH A SINCERE PRAYER TO CREATOR GOD. YOUR HEART CHANGES AS YOU PRAY. ALL SPIRITUAL ONES PRAY.THIS IS FUNNY. BUT EVEN HE KNOWS TO PRAY.STAY STRONG MY RELATIONS AND PRAY.
WADO,
DAVID
For more details see:
"America Betrayed"
Bush, Bin Laden, 9-11
By R. Joseph, P.H.D.
University Press, 2nd
ISBN 0971644578Petition for the release files in the National Archives
Paul Kangas
POB 422644, SF, CA 94142The Kennedy Assasination: Nixon/ Bush connection
By Paul Kangas
(Prescott Bush ran Nixon's campaign)
THE 100 YEARS WAR
Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
"I have a dream"
August 28, 1963
click here to hear the speech
I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languishing in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. So we have come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.In a sense we have come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every American was to fall heir. This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the unalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked "insufficient funds." But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we have come to cash this check ? a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quick sands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of God's children.It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.But there is something that I must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. In the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force. The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. They have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. We cannot walk alone.As we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. We can never be satisfied, as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. We cannot be satisfied as long as the Negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as our children are stripped of their selfhood and robbed of their dignity by signs stating "For Whites Only". We cannot be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal."I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.I have a dream today.I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; one day right there in Alabama, little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.I have a dream today.I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring."And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado!Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California!But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia!Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee!Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi. From every mountainside, let freedom ring.And when this happens, when we allow freedom to ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, "Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"
Straight Talk Express Derailed
Ceylon Cemetery is an existing cemetery with African American and ancient Native American Burials on a marked cemetery known as Ceylon Cemetery. (circa 1820 Native Burials much older 3,000 years old) On July 12-26 of 2006. Head stones and grave markers were smashed in one section. Native Burials are in the woods.
Tatanka Iyotanka
I think probably the hardest thing that I have ever had to stomach was when Senator John McCain wrote a bill and Bill Clinton signed the paper that gave the Navajos lands to a British coal company (Peabody Coal) and moved them to a radioactive toxic dump on the Rio Puerco in the 1990s. Kids are born so deformed there that they are hardly recognizable as human. And adults die of radiation diseases. Now the Clintons want another shot at the Whitehouse and McCain wants his first shot at the White House. And I hope that they both fail miserably.
Bush didn't help them either. We wrote him about the problem Clinton had done and he ignored it. The whole deal was set up by a lawyer for the Mormon Church.
Here Bush gives awards to the Navajo Code Talkers who saved the USAs butt in World War II by talking in their language so the enemies of the USA could not intercept important secret transmissions. Then he leaves them on the radioactive toxic dump. This is called "lip service."
It's time to change the watch when the prez and all his republican cronies vote down anything that might benefit Native Americans. Let's all get out the vote.
The genocide goes on to this day my friends.
You tell 'em my young African Brother!!!!!
Tsisa, Yihowa, Galvquodiyu Adanvdo,Richard Cyr (my first Mentor) Griffin Lotson (my 2nd mentor), Chuck Norris, (a Cherokee brother), Martin Luther King Jr., Crazy Horse, Sitting bull, Junaluska, Sequoya, Ned Long,
Will West Long, Dennis Banks, Cleto Montelongo, Aaron Two Elk, American Indian Movement, Anna Mae Aquash, Richard Cyr, My Dogs, My horses, all the animals who gave their lives for food so that we can live, My grand father,
my ancestor, John Boggs, Jimmy Carter, Geronimo, Chief Joseph, The 6 Nations People, who fight for Justice in this racist country,Tsali, United Keetoowah Band of Cherokee Indians in Oklahoma, the Native Americans who live in third world conditions in this country and struggle to survive inspite this government trying to destroy them. I pray for their freedom every day.WE STARTED WITH THE FORT KING GEORGE SITE WHEN THE HEAD PARK RANGER CALLED US IN ON IT ABOUT 5 MONTHS AGO. HE TOLD US THAT THESE DEVELOPERS WERE TRYING TO BUILD ON A ONE ACRE PLOT AND STACK UP A BUNCH OF CONDOS RIGHT ON THE MARSH AND ON BURIALS. HE SHOWED US THE OLD ARCHAEOLOGICAL STUDIES. HE SHOWED US OLD NEWSPAPER CLIPPINGS WITH PICTURES OF A NATIVE BURIAL UNEARTHED RIGHT ON THE PROPERTY LINE BETWEEN THE FORT AND THE PROPOSED BUILDING PROJECT. THE DEVELOPER HAD AN ARCHAEOLOGIST COME IN AND DO A SUPERFICIAL PHASE ONE STUDY ON LAND THAT HAD ALREADY SHOW DOCUMENTED EVIDENCE OF BURIALS. A PHASE 1 IS ONLY SHOVEL TESTS ON THE SURFACE THAT WILL NOT SHOW SIX FOOT DOWN BURIALS.
THE PARK WANTED ULTRASOUND STUDIES DONE THAT WOULD NOT HAVE DISTURBED THE BURIALS. BUT THAT WAS IGNORED. WE ARE GLAD TO COOPERATE WITH OUR PARK RANGERS ON THIS PROJECT.ONCE AGAIN THE COMMUNITY WENT TO THE COUNTY COMMISSIONERS MEETINGS. AND ONCE AGAIN PALMS WERE GREASED AND THE PROJECT WAS PUSHED THROUGH BY OUR NOTORIOUS THREE COMMISSIONERS.I WENT TO THE PARK FOLKS THAT ARE RIGHT BESIDE THE PROPOSED DEVELOPMENT. AND I ASKED THEM IF WE COULD PRAY RIGHT OUTSIDE THE FORT. BY LAW I REALLY DON'T NEED TO HAVE THEIR PERMISSION TO BE IN THE 10 FOOT RIGHT OF WAY BETWEEN THE ROAD AND THEIR PROPERTY. BUT I DO IT FOR RESPECT. THE FORT KING GEORGE FOLKS ARE ON OUR SIDE THEY RESPECT BURIALS AND KNOW THAT THERE ARE BURIALS ON THIS SMALL ONE ACRE AREA THAT THEY ARE GOING TO BUILD 17 CONDOS ON WITH A SWIMMING POOL AND TENNIS COURTS. (ALL THIS ON ONE ACRE?) THEY ARE PLANNING TO STACK THE CONDOS RIGHT ON THE MARSH (ANOTHER SINKING STRUCTURE). THE ENVIRONMENTAL FOLKS HAVE JOINED US ALSO,
BECAUSE IF THE MARSHES GO OUR PROTECTION AGAINST HURRICANES AND OUR FILTRATION SYSTEM FOR WATER POLLUTION GOES WITH THEM.WE GOT THERE AT 3PM EST. I HAD BEEN THERE EARLIER TALKING TO THE PARK FOLKS. AS USUAL I INSTRUCTED NOT TO TALK TO ANY HOSTILE PERSON. JUST PRAY.THEY CALLED THE POLICE AS USUAL AND GOT NOTHING FROM THEM BECAUSE WE HAVE THIS WHOLE THING CHECKED OUT LEGALLY (REMEMBER MY INSTRUCTIONS FOR PLANNING FOR BATTLE).NEXT I BEGAN TO PRAY OUT LOUD. I CALLED ON CREATOR GOD TO TOUCH THEIR HEARTS. I HAD ASKED HIM TO BRING A THUNDER STORM TO STOP THIS EVENT. BUT I HEARD HIS ANSWER IN MY SPIRIT THAT HE WANTED THEM TO HEAR WHAT HE WAS PUTTING IN MY MOUTH. SO HE DENIED MY REQUEST FOR RAIN AND THUNDER. LOL BUT MY PUNY VIEW ON THIS SITUATION IS ABOUT LIKE A GRUNT. AND HE IS THE COMMANDER IN CHIEF AND THE FIELD COMMANDER AND THE PLATOON SARG ALL IN ONE.
HE KNOWS IT ALL. HIS VIEW OF THE SITUATION IS UNIVERSAL. MINE IS FINITE. HIS IS INFINITE.NEXT I BEGAN TO TELL THEM IN MY PRAYER OUT LOUD WHAT HAPPENS TO THOSE WHO DESECRATE BURIALS AND DESTROY THE EARTH.AS I PRAYED ALL YOUR VOICES CAME TO ME. I COULD FEEL YOUR PRAYERS. WHAT A RUSH!!! BUT YOUR PRAYERS WERE TRANSLATED INTO CREATOR GOD'S POWERFUL SPIRIT BEING THERE. I THOUGHT, "MAN, I COULD LIVE LIKE THIS ALL THE TIME!!!" LOL
BUT I KNOW THAT, THAT AIN'T HOW IT WORKS.AS I PRAYED MY BEING WAS FILLED AND WORDS CAME POURING OUT. CREATOR'S PRESENCE JUST TOOK OVER. I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER ALL THAT I SAID.A YOUNG MAN IN A FANCY CAR CAME AND ASKED ABOUT WHAT I WAS DOING THERE. I TOLD HIM. HE SAID SURELY THEY DID AN ARCHAEOLOGICAL STUDY. I TOLD HIM HOW THEY HAD SKIRTED THAT WITH BUY OUTS AND PAY OFFS, HE SAID THAT HE WAS GOING TO THEIR GRAND OPENING EVENT. GEE I WONDER IF HE TALKED TO THE REST OF THE GUESTS. UH OH THE WORD GOT OUT. LOLNEXT A BOSS HOGG TYPE OLD MAN PULLED UP AND TRIED TO STARE ME DOWN. LOL HE DON'T KNOW WHO IS IN ME. I PRAYED HARDER AND HE MASHED HIS PEDAL TO THE FLOOR TO GET AWAY FROM CREATOR GOD'S PRESENCE.(((FOLKS WHEN I'M IN BATTLE MODE AND FILLED WITH HIS SPIRIT FEAR JUST AIN'T A FACTOR ANY MORE FOR ME. AS MY LAKOTA BROS SAY, HOKA HEY!!! LET'S DO IT, MAN!!!)))THEN OUT OF THE CLEAR BLUE SKY (YEAH RIGHT) THESE YOUNG PEOPLE ARRIVED WITH A VIDEO CAMERA. THEY JUST HAPPENED TO BE IN THE AREA (YEAH. RIGHT. IT JUST HAPPENED!!) FILMING A DOCUMENTARY ON THE ALTAMAHA RIVER MONSTER LEGEND. THEY HEARD ME AND (JUST HAPPENED) TO BE ATTRACTED TO ME AND CAME OVER. A YOUNG MAN AND A YOUNG LADY ASKED QUESTIONS WHILE THE THIRD YOUNG MAN FILMED. I TOLD THEM EVERYTHING FOLKS. E- V- E- R- Y THING.
THEY ARE FROM THE MAJOR CITY OF SAVANNAH, GA. AND COME FROM ONE OF THE MAJOR COLLEGES THERE. UH OH THE CATS OUT OF THE BAG.NOW, WHAT DO YOU THINK MY NEXT STEP WILL BE?(((CAN'T TELL EVERYTHING. THE BAD GUYS ARE MONITORING US.)))((((OH AND FOR THE BAD GUYS. GET A LIFE!!!))))SO FOLKS WITH YOUR PRAYERS CREATOR GOD BROUGHT THE MEDIA TO US.HOWAAAAAAAAAA!!!PEOPLE ARE SO AFRAID AND INTIMIDATED IN THIS COMMUNITY THAT THEY DON'T WANT TO SHOW UP. AND WHEN THEY DO SHOW UP THEY DON'T WANT ANY PICS TAKEN OF THEM FOR THE BAD GUYS TO SEE. I GUESS I LOOK LIKE A CAMERA HOG. BUT THAT REALLY DOESN'T TELL THE STORY.THE DEVELOPER AND HIS GUESTS WENT AND HID IN THE BACK PART OF THE ONE ACRE PLOT THAT IS BEHIND AN OLD BRICK HOUSE. AND SO WE GOT NO PICS OF THEM. SORRY.OUR SIGNGEE, DO YOU NOTICE SOMETHING WHILE I WAS FEELING THE SPIRIT TAKE OVER AND SPEAK THROUGH ME.
Osiyo,
I would like to welcome you to Save The Sacred Sites.
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wado,
Dave
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Thanks,
STSS
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