Posted by [EMAIL PROTECTED] : From: Jason Spaulding <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Newsgroups: alt.native Subject: It comes Date: Sat, 11 Dec 1999 21:21:22 GMT Message-ID: <82uf8f$6pc$[EMAIL PROTECTED]> X-Article-Creation-Date: Sat Dec 11 21:21:22 1999 GMT Xref: alt.native:128875 I am passing along a great post from the navajos.com msg board with the permission of the author. From me to the Four Corners Country, and to all of you, season's best. =================== http://www.navajos.com/commcenter/forum/index.cgi?read=13799 "It Comes" Posted By: Sober Navajo <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Date: Thursday, 9 December 1999 at 11:27 p.m. It Comes. On the fourth day. He worked for food. A chicken sandwich. His reward. On the third day. He worked for food. A burger and fries. Pleased him. On the second day. He worked for food. Half-a-sandwich. He shared. On the first day. He worked for food. Warmed left-overs. Gave him strength. On the fourth night he sat alone. Tired, weary, aching bones. Thankful for. An opened can of sliced peaches. He realizes his blessings. Smallest of birds fly on faith alone. Offering the wonder song. In the face of winter. Children. Still loving. The un-lovable. Turning chaos to beauty. Snow. Always returns. To the mountain tops. According to the Holy People. In four days. He will sit with his family. Forever grateful. What more could he ask for... Curt Yazza, Sr. © 11-21-99.
