My niece, who was half Native American, has just died in a car accident, does anyone know? - sympathy cards christian art
Has anyone from an Indian (or know Lakota Sioux) to capture the expression and mood with the card of condolence for the family? I know further that the family NA customs and religion. Is it desirable for me, a white Christian (something) too?
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Sympathy Cards Christian Art My Niece, Who Was Half Native American, Has Just Died In A Car Accident, Does Anyone Know?
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LiveYour Life (Tecumseh)
ReplyDeleteSo live your life afraid of death is not in your hearts.
Disturb anyone about their religion, respect for others in their opinions and demands that respect yours.
Love your life, perfect your life, beautify all things in life. Try to make your life long service to his people. Prepare a noble death song for the day when you go over the great divide.
Always a word or a sign of Hello indicate when meeting or passing traffic, when a stranger in a remote location. Respect for all, but any modest.
If in the morning, thank you for light, life and power. Give thanks for food and joie de vivre. If you have no reason to thank you see the problem in itself.
Do not touch the poisonous alcohol, makes wise men turn to fools and robs them of their visions.
If there is time to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with fear of death, so that when their time has come to cry, and live a little more time to prayLife goes back to a different way. Sing your death song and die like a hero at home.
I'm sorry to hear that. Sorry, but I do not know the tradition of the Lakota Sioux or. My parents are part Cherokee, but I think that the Lakota Sioux or Cherokee traditions are different. Good luck and peace be with you.
ReplyDeleteListening to others.
ReplyDeleteMake you do not borrow or "prayers that are not for sale.
You can still "honor" of their resources and sends snuff (snuff pipe Nice) and a set of "grandfather as" wrapped in red cloth. There must be much tobacco is one ounces if.
If you send the "home" to the old, send your stuff that you need on the other side. Dental shells were money, food meat, dried gourds for carrying water, etc.
Some time ago we sent him a good friend, the fish has. We sent him with a stick, extra hooks, things would have been to "there".
List of "food" taste is not bad either.
If you have attended the funeral did not take any photos of anything or anyone.
A return to Mother Earth
ReplyDeleteNaked Came
Mother Earth.
Naked return.
Perhaps a good wind their way. Please Omaha.
I think it would be a nice gesture to include a prayer of faith in a map.
A return to Mother Earth
ReplyDeleteNaked Came
Mother Earth.
Naked return.
Perhaps a good wind their way. Please Omaha.
I think it would be a nice gesture to include a prayer of faith in a map.
A return to Mother Earth
ReplyDeleteNaked Came
Mother Earth.
Naked return.
Perhaps a good wind their way. Please Omaha.
I think it would be a nice gesture to include a prayer of faith in a map.
Just write what is in your heart
ReplyDeleteJust write what is in your heart
ReplyDeleteI just want to know what you think and pray for them. It is wrong if they know you are a Christian, then it gets worse.
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear it.
Oh Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds
ReplyDeleteand whose breath gives life to hear the whole world.
I am small and weak.
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty and my eyes
always the sunset red and purple.
Take my hand over what she did
and my ear to hear your voice.
Make me wise so that I can understand
what you have taught my people.
Let me learn the lessons that have been hidden
in every leaf and rock.
I am looking for strength, not only my brother,
But to fight my greatest enemy - myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
with clean hands and straight eyes,
So, when life disappears like the setting sun,
My spirit will come to you without shame.
Oh Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds
ReplyDeleteand whose breath gives life to hear the whole world.
I am small and weak.
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty and my eyes
always the sunset red and purple.
Take my hand over what she did
and my ear to hear your voice.
Make me wise so that I can understand
what you have taught my people.
Let me learn the lessons that have been hidden
in every leaf and rock.
I am looking for strength, not only my brother,
But to fight my greatest enemy - myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
with clean hands and straight eyes,
So, when life disappears like the setting sun,
My spirit will come to you without shame.
Oh Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds
ReplyDeleteand whose breath gives life to hear the whole world.
I am small and weak.
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty and my eyes
always the sunset red and purple.
Take my hand over what she did
and my ear to hear your voice.
Make me wise so that I can understand
what you have taught my people.
Let me learn the lessons that have been hidden
in every leaf and rock.
I am looking for strength, not only my brother,
But to fight my greatest enemy - myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
with clean hands and straight eyes,
So, when life disappears like the setting sun,
My spirit will come to you without shame.
If you have no possibility of control over the text or is not trivial, I just wanted to write in your own heart, ie. This probably means more to her parents that you have something from the Internet.
ReplyDeleteIt is the general belief of the Indians, after a man dies, his spirit is somewhere on earth or in heaven, we know exactly where, but we are confident that his spirit still lives. . . . The same applies to wakantanka. We believe that it is everywhere, but listen to us as the spirits of our friends, whose voices we do.
ReplyDeletePursued by the Bears, Santee Sioux Yanktonai
Great Spirit Prayer
Great Spirit, Great Spirit, my Grandfather,
About the country, the faces of living things are all alike. . .
Take a look at these faces of children without number
And with children in their arms,
It may, given the winds and
Walking along the street in good condition until the day of silence. . .
There is no death. . .
Only a change of worlds. . .
Only a change of worlds.
Author Unknown
It is the general belief of the Indians, after a man dies, his spirit is somewhere on earth or in heaven, we know exactly where, but we are confident that his spirit still lives. . . . The same applies to wakantanka. We believe that it is everywhere, but listen to us as the spirits of our friends, whose voices we do.
ReplyDeletePursued by the Bears, Santee Sioux Yanktonai
Great Spirit Prayer
Great Spirit, Great Spirit, my Grandfather,
About the country, the faces of living things are all alike. . .
Take a look at these faces of children without number
And with children in their arms,
It may, given the winds and
Walking along the street in good condition until the day of silence. . .
There is no death. . .
Only a change of worlds. . .
Only a change of worlds.
Author Unknown
I think it would be appropriate. (But do not try to pretend that you are an American home. But the conditions here will probably know who are the Christians, and we look forward to try to show respect for their way ... Instead of introducing the way to the Christian understanding of the sample)
ReplyDeleteTo do so, out of respect for his niece and the family ...
Religion should not be a problem ...
Oh, and the real question ... Unfortunately, we can help. Try Google?
There is no death. Only a change of worlds.
ReplyDeleteSorry for your loss.