Sunday, January 10, 2010

35 DEgrees In Tarpon Springs!



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THE GODSON, ON THE GULF
CHRISTMAS 2007


It's 37 degrees here this morning... needed to check my drivers' license to remind myself that I live in Florida!  Brrr baby it's cold this January 2010! And it's good to be home from my travel across the state to Ft Lauderdale... Met some interesting folks there though.  It was good to see the Atlantic and the crashing waves!

I couldn't help but notice that no one had a comment of yesterdays blog... funny I thought that wonderful handbook for 2010 would bring about many comments! Perhaps everyone is just too chilly these days!  I know the farmers and those trying to protect the strawberries and oranges are busy here in the state of Florida.

Where do the alligators go when it is this cold? Driving across alligator alley I couldn't help but think about that... do they hide out or hang out in the water?

Saw a dolphin leap out of the water as I drove across a bridge;  right after commenting that I bet it is too cold for my beloved dolphins and hoped they would be OK in this frigid weather! Guess they heard and decided to show me that they are quite fine...

Ready to kick off 2010 with Healing Heartaches and spreading the word that it is available from the website and from btbow.com

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As you can see, the cold weather has frozen my thoughts for today, so I will leave you with this Cherokee story of the Little people to think about for today: ( I call on the little people so often, you would be surprised, they are forever playing tricks on me)!


The Little People of the Cherokee are a race of Spirits who live in rock caves on the mountain side (and find their way to wherever you are). They are little fellows and ladies reaching almost to your knees. They are quite stunning in their appearances and their hair so long it almost touches the ground. They are most  helpful, kind-hearted, and great wonder workers. They love music and spend most of their time drumming, singing, and dancing! They have a very gentle nature, but do not like to be disturbed.  Sometimes their drums are heard in lonely places in the mountains, but it is not safe to follow it, for they do not like to be disturbed at home, and they will throw a spell over the stranger so that he is bewildered and loses his way, and even if he does at last get back to the settlement he is dazed forever after the experience.  They are know to come near a house at night and the people inside hear them talking, but they must not go out to inquire. When morning comes the people will find the corn gathered for them or the field cleared as if a whole force of men had been at work. If anyone should go out to watch, he would die.


When someone finds anything in the woods, such as a knife or a trinket, they  must say, 'Little People, I would like to take this" because it may belong to them, and if you do not ask their permission they will throw stones at you as you go home. Some Little People are black, some are white and some are golden like the Cherokee. Sometimes they speak in Cherokee but at other times they speak their own 'Indian' language. Some call them "Brownies".

Little people are here to teach lessons about living in harmony with nature and with others. There are three kinds of Little People.
The Laurel People, the Rock People, and the Dogwood People.


The Rock People are the mean ones who practice "getting even" who steal children and the like. But they are like this because their space has been invaded.
The Laurel People play tricks and are generally mischievous. When you find children laughing in their sleep - the Laurel People are humorous and enjoy sharing joy with others. These are the ones who like to play havoc and visit me so often... they like taking things and hiding them ... car keys, wallets, money, jewelry when you need it!
Then there are the Dogwood People who are good and take care of people. The lessons taught by the Little People are clear.
The Rock People teach us that if you do things to other people out of meanness or intentionally, it will come back on you. We must always respect other people's limits and boundaries.


The Laurel People teach us that we shouldn't take the world too seriously, and we must always have joy and share that joy with others.
The lessons of the Dogwood People are simple - if you do something for someone, do it out of goodness of your heart. Don't do it to have people obligated to you or for personal gain.

In Cherokee beliefs, many stories contain references to beings called the Little People. These people are supposed to be small mythical characters, and in different beliefs they serve different purposes.


"There are a lot of stories and legends about the Little People. You can see the people out in the forest. They can talk and they look a lot like Indian people except they're only about two feet high, sometimes they're smaller. Now the Little People can be very helpful, and they can also play tricks on us, too.


Now let me tell you about this one particular boy... This boy never wanted to grow up. In fact, he told everyone that so much that they called him "Forever Boy" because he never wanted to be grown. When his friends would sit around conversations might sound like this: 'Oh when I get to be a man, and when I get to be grown I'm gonna be this and I'm gonna go here and be this," he'd just go off and play by himself. He didn't even want to hear it, because he never wanted to grow up. Finally his father got real tired of this, and he said,  "Forever Boy, I will never call you by this name again. From now on you're going to learn to be a man, you're going to take responsibility for yourself, and you're going to stop playing all day long. You have to learn these things. Starting tomorrow you're going to go to your uncle's, and he's going to teach you everything that you are going to need to know."


Forever Boy was broken hearted at what his father told him, but he could not stand the thought of growing up. He went out to the river and he cried. He cried so hard that he didn't see his animal friends gather around him. And they were trying to tell him something,  they were trying to make him feel better and finally he thought he understood them say, "Come here tomorrow, come here early". Forever boy thought they just wanted to say goodbye to him.  He drug his feet going home. He couldn't even sleep he was so upset.
The next morning he went out early as he had promised, to meet his friends. He was so sad, he could not bear the thought of telling them goodbye forever. Finally he began to get the sense that they were trying to tell him something else, and that is to look behind him.
As he looked behind him, there they were, all the Little People. And they were smiling at him and laughing and running to hug him. And they said, "Forever Boy you do not have to grow up. You can stay with us forever. You can come and be one of us and you will never have to grow up...we will ask the Creator to send a vision to your parents and let them know that you are safe and you are doing what you need to do".
Forever Boy thought about it for a long time. But that is what he decided he needed to do, and he went with the Little People.

Even today when you are out in the woods and you see something, and you look and it is not what you really thought it was, or if you are fishing and you feel something on the end of your line, and you think it is the biggest trout ever, and you pull it in, and all it is, is a stick that got tangled on your hook, that is what the Little People are doing. They are playing tricks on you so you will laugh and keep young in your heart. Because that is the spirit of Little People, and Forever Boy, to keep us young in our hearts.

So there you go, the story of the Little People! Happy Sunday on this frigid morning in Florida and over 60% of our country... Stay warm and as Granny would say, "hold your head up high, even when your butt is draggin the ground"!  Think sunny and healing thoughts... A day on the boat in the gulf comes to mind!

Walk In Beauty!


author of Healing Heartaches, Stories of Loss and Life

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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It was 29 degrees here in New Port Richey this morning. Brrr. I enjoyed the story of the little people. My uncle used to tell me about the diggie-wiggies who could have been related, except they lived in trees and underground. Thanks for reminding me...
Jean