Whether it happened so or not I do not know; but if you think about it you can see that it is true.

When I got back to my father and mother and was sitting up there in our tepee, my face was still all puffed and my legs and arms were badly swollen; but I felt good all over and wanted to get right up and run around.

May you always walk in Beauty.

You see, I had been riding with the storm clouds, and had come to earth as rain, and it was drought that I had killed with the power that the Six Grandfathers gave me.

As you walk upon the sacred earth, treat each step as a prayer.

If I thought that I was doing it myself, the hole would close up and no power could come through. Then everything I could do would be foolish.

One should pay attention to even the smallest crawling creature for these too may have a valuable lesson to teach us.