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Grandfather sacred medicines

Grandfather sacred medicines.jpg ThumbnailsMy little half sister was my usual playmate. She was two years younger than I, and I loved her dearlyThumbnailsMy little half sister was my usual playmate. She was two years younger than I, and I loved her dearlyThumbnailsMy little half sister was my usual playmate. She was two years younger than I, and I loved her dearlyThumbnailsMy little half sister was my usual playmate. She was two years younger than I, and I loved her dearly

“Do the spirits eat the food?” I asked. I had seen my grandfather set food before the two skulls of the Big Birds’ ceremony.

“No,” said my grandfather, “They eat the food’s spirit; for the food has a spirit as have all things. When the gods have eaten of its spirit, we often take back the food to eat ourselves.”