~Native Americans believe we all have a animal spirit guide ~The trick is finding your own~ ~Be it the wolf, eagle, bear, lion or whichever..... ~When you find yours it's a gift~ ~Treasure it well for it will guide your path~ In fond memory of Nippy Girl, I continue to present the page below :

~ SLOW DANCE This poem was supposedly written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital.  I have no other information regarding it's validity, and welcome any comments. catnap7@webtv.net (August 3, 2001)) §§§ SLOW DANCE Have you ever watched kids On a merry-go-round  Or listened to the rain Slapping on the ground?   Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight  Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?   You better slow down.  Don't dance so fast.  Time is short.  The music won't last.   Do you run through each day on the fly  When you ask how are you  Do you hear the reply?   When the day is done Do you lie in your bed With the next hundred chores Running through your head?   You better slow down Don't dance so fast.  Time is short.  The music won't last.   Ever told your child, We'll do it tomorrow -   And in your haste, Not see his sorrow?   Ever lost touch, Let a good friendship die Because you never had time To call and say,"hi" You'd better slow down.  Don't dance so fast.  Time is short.  The music won't last.   When you run so fast to get somewhere You miss half the fun of getting there.   When you worry and hurry through your day, It is like an unopened gift thrown away.   Life is not a race.  Do take it slower Hear the music Before the song is over. §§§

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