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Walks With Thunder is Shaman Born. My grandfather was a Shaman for the Caddo tribe, as was his father before him. As for me I have been able to see Grandfather Spirits since the age of two and could bi-locate (literally be in two places at once) by the age of fourteen. I didn't know those things were special. I thought everyone could do it! And you know, I was right. The classes I teach around Puget Sound are based on this and my beginner’s empowering their lives and helping them embrace classes help students take control of the "gifts” they all possess skills that previously they thought only others could attain. When you take control of your own hidden powers, you don't have to be a victim. I have been on the Red Road a long time long before I even knew there was a Red Road. I live a spiritually pure life- abstaining from alcohol and tobacco (except for occasional ceremony) as well as coffee and recreational pharmaceuticals. So what sets me apart from other Shaman? I didn't learn the way of the Shaman from another Shaman- the Spirits teach me gently when I sleep. And I believe that everyone can do what I do. Just like the Spirits who teach me, I can't keep a good thing to myself. You can also see me on MTV, Shows Tab, Rob Dyrdek's Fantasy Factory episode 2, Get with your power animal. We are working on a TV show later this year if we can line up those ducks.. some kind of power animal from the big city I think.

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    If you against child abuse read this and post it where you can WWT

    DADDY PLEASE DON'T HURT ME

    THIS JUST BROKE MY HEART..MY MOM WAS PHYSICALLY ABUSED AS A CHILD TO THE POINT THAT HER STEP-FATHER HIT HER SO BAD IN THE FACE HER "EYE ACTUALLY POPPED OUT"..I HAVE A SPECIAL GOAL THAT IF I SUSPECT "ANY" CHILD ABUSE WHAT SO EVER, IT IS REPORTED...I HOPE ALL OF YOU DO ALSO....
    This is A TRUE STORY......pass it on would be nice...
    My name is Chris ,
    I am three,
    My eyes are swollen..
    I cannot see.

    I must be stupid,
    I must be bad,
    What else could have made,
    My daddy so mad?

    I wish I were better,
    I wish I weren't ugly,
    Then maybe my mommy,
    Would still want to hug me.

    I can't do a wrong,
    I can't speak at all,
    Or else I'm locked up,
    All day long.

    When I'm awake,
    I'm all alone,
    The house is dark,
    My folks aren't home.

    When my mommy does come home,
    I'll try and be nice,
    So maybe I'll just get,
    One whipping tonight.

    I just heard a car,
    My daddy is back,
    From Charlie's bar

    I hear him curse,
    My name is called ,
    I press myself,
    Against the wall.

    I try to hide,
    >From his evil eyes,
    I'm so afraid now,
    I'm starting to cry.

    He finds me weeping,
    Calls me ugly words,
    He says its my fault,
    He suffers at work.

    He slaps and hits me,
    And yells at me more,
    I finally get free,
    And run to the door.

    He's already locked it,
    And I start to bawl,
    He takes me and throws me,
    Against the hard wall.

    I fall to the floor,
    With my bones nearly broken,
    And my daddy continues,
    With more bad words spoken.

    'I'm sorry!', I scream,
    But it's now much to late,
    His face has been twisted,
    Into a unimaginable sh ape.

    The hurt and the pain,
    Again and again,
    O please God, have mercy!
    O please let it end!

    And he finally stops,
    And heads for the door,
    While I lay there motionless,
    Sprawled on the floor.

    My name is Chris ,
    I am three,
    Tonight my daddy,
    Murdered me.

    And you can help,
    Sickens me to the soul,
    If you read this,
    And don't pass it on.

    I pray for your forgiveness,
    You would have to be,
    One heartless person,
    Not to be affected,
    By this Poem.

    And because you ARE affected,
    Do something about it!
    So all I ask you to do,
    Is pass this on!


    IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
    Post this as 'Daddy ... It hurts'

    At least 5 children each day from around the world die from child abuse!!!!

    This happens across the board, no matter how much money they have or their ethnicity.
    Please help

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