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A young Indian boy named Rain That Dances
lived in a small Indian village.
The village was near the foot of a high mountain.
The big city was not too far away.
Rain That Dances was a happy little boy.
He liked to play with his friends.
He also liked to sing and dance with the men in the village.
[ Chanting ]
On this beautiful day with the sky so blue,
Rain That Dances was fishing along a small stream.
As he waited for the fish to bite,
he saw a great Bald Eagle.
[ Wings flapping ]
[ Chirping ]
The eagle was resting on an old tree stump
not far from where he sa.
Rain That Dances had never seen
a great bird like this so close.
Now eagles always fly away when a person comes too close,
but for some reason,
this great bird just stayed where he was
as Rain That Dances approached him.
Rain That Dances thought maybe the eagle was hurt
and couldn't fly away.
l.
Mr. Eagle, what is wrong with you?
I'm just too tired and sad
because of all the things I see
as I fly around this great land.
What do you mean?
I look around here, and it's just beautiful.
See? The sun is shining.
There are beautiful white clouds in the sky.
The river has plenty of fish for you to eat,
even though the fish won't bite my fish hoo.
So there's nothing to be sad about.
You're right, it still looks beautiful.
The great bird paused
as he thought about the stories
the Old Wise Eagle used to tell
about the things he saw as he flew around.
Things had changed.
As I soar high above the clouds,
I see the beauty of the world around me.
I see the high peaks of the mountains,
I see the valleys below,
where the waters flow in the rivers.
I have seen Brother Sun
greet each morning of a new day
with sunlight.
I have seen him say goodnight
as Sister Moon comes to light up the dark sky.
The Old Wise Eagle told me stories
about the things he saw with each new day.
He saw the Bear,
the Buffalo, and the Deer,
and he saw your people being very active.
Those days were hard, but your people
all worked together and shared everything.
Hard work and being active
was a way of life for everyone.
The men worked hard
to take care of everyone in the village.
They had strong, healthy bodies.
They used to hunt for buffalo and deer,
for this was food for the village.
The women worked hard,
taking care of their families.
They planted seeds in Mother Earth
to grow the foods
that kept their families rong.
but they also played with each other.
nd,
I do not see the children playing and moving around
like the Old Wise Eagle used to see.
Children are also eating foods
d
That makes me sad.
Why does that make you sad?
I am sad because this makes people get sick.
They are not as healthy as they can be.
Many of your elders are now sick
with a disease they call diabetes.
And the young children will get it, too,
unless they make changes in their lives.
Rain That Dances was quiet for a few minutes
as he thought about the people in the village.
He thought of the elders
who could no longer see the beauty around them
because their eyes could not see.
He thought about the people who were sick.
He also thought of the people who could no longer walk,
but used wheelchairs to get around.
He had never thought of these things before,
You do have reasons to be sad.
Now, I am sad, too.
What can I do to help my people be
strong and healthy again?
I had a dream last night
about this very thing.
At this, Rain That Dances was suddenly excited again.
He jumped up with a big smile on his face.
What can I tell them?
There is much to tell.
You can let your people know
that there are things they can do now.
They can be healthy
and will not have to get diabetes.
Going back to some of their traditions,
such as the foods their ancestors used to eat,
becoming active once again,
and passing those traditions n
to their children are important.
In my vision, your people hold the answers,
they just have to think back.
Now, it's getting late and you need to get home.
If you come back tomorrow,
I will be here.
I will tell you more of what your people can do
to be healthy and strong again.
Rain That Dances left the eagle.
He will come back the next day.
He knew what the eagle was telling him was true.
.
Now, he has a chance to learn what his people can do
to be healthy again.
He also has a new friend, the great Bald Eagle.
Rain That Dances waved goodbye to the eagle
and as he walked away, he said --
Tomorrow is a new day.
I'll see you tomorrow,
and I'll bring my best friend with me.