Native Dancer

by Ryan Jhunita Ball

Hello you all..I can tell that you and I are on the same page so just sit back and let me tell you a little bit about my life,I have always seen things that I swore to be real.In fact they were real,spirits that is.I am originally from Dasher georgia,thats inbetween Lake Park and Valdosta.I was 12 years old and it was a bright sunny afternoon,I was walking by my kitchen window when all of a sudden out of the corner of my eye there was a indian dancing.I have come to understand why he was there but for many of years I wondered.I watch this ancestor of mine do what they call a grass dance.This man was amazing with the steps,he stayed for a little while and then he stopped looked my way and slowly disipated back into the spirit realm.He was fully dressed regalia and head dress though,so I was thinking he was a warning or somehting,but now I know it was my calling from home.To come to where I can visit my ancestors and noone think I am crazy.I have numerous stories,but this one will always stay with me.Thank you for letting me share this!

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