chahtameda

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Introduction Raised by the daughter of a minister, I learned that all humans are connected through a spiritual force. This force is non-denominational. The force is apparent in varying degrees in all humankind; just like the smell of garlic, or the aroma of buttercups, or the presence or non-presence of freckles. Sometimes it is a good thing and sometimes it is not. But, what we do with this force in life is a personal choice. I believe that life is truly a miracle. No explanation, to date, has yet to completely explain this entity of existence in human terms. I accept life as a gift: one to be used and not abused. Chahta Chatter will not appeal to most bloggers, I am sure. It is based on moments of contemplation and reflections of life. If you don't have an interest in philosophically intellectual curiosity, you will not find my voice worthwhile. Sensitive thinkers and those who express themselves best with feeling may enjoy sharing their reflections on my thoughts.
Interests Raised by the son of a Dawes Rolls, original enrollee, I learned that my heart is a Choctaw heart. “There is something beyond our culture, beyond our native language, and beyond our stewardship of the earth that identifies us. It is something that unites us as a nation and connects us to all nations and that is heart bound by a rich tradition of servant leadership. We strive for the good and well-being of all people. It’s in our hearts to reach out and positively affect change throughout the communities in which we live and serve to enrich our state with opportunity and to help provide (all people) with bright futures. To give them confidence to nurture their own families and pursue their own ambitions. It’s in our hearts to respond to those in need, to provide them with shelter, love and care. To be the first there and the last to leave. It’s in our hearts to share our traditions of art, dance and storytelling as a means to, not only strengthen our own people but to cultivate an understanding of the gifts we all hold dear. “ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=czsZ0T45jx4 My father lived to be 98 years old and during the entire time I knew him, he never spoke an unkind word about anyone. His kind, friendly, and outgoing manner, left people with smiles on their faces and peace in their hearts. His nature was to listen, without interruption, and then reply in a few words, but those words were always well chosen. His humor, though dry, was like an arrow always hitting the bulls eye. The family he belongs to is warm and loving, always providing comfort and support. He gave me many unspoken gifts that I will treasure forever, and use them as he did, in his honor.