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SUMMARY:Black Cowboy Day GOOD NEWS CALENDAR
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DESCRIPTION:\n	\n		Black Cowboy day- In the USA \, National Cowboy day
	 is july 25th so I say\, give this day to art\, text full of imagination
	 for the black cowboy  \n	\n\n\n\n	\n		https://aalbc.com/tc/blogs/entry/
	261-saint-mary-magdalene-day-art-or-text-craft-parade-good-news-blog/?do=f
	indComment&amp\;comment=938  \n	\n\n\n\n	 \n\n\n\n	STORY\n\n\n\n	 \n\n
	\n\n	\n\n\n\n	 \n\n\n\n	The world seem dark\, stepping hooves are still a
	udible. A hand lift the veil of unending night into a day aside a rodeo tr
	oop.  \n\n	\n\n	“What did I tell you about walkin around when the horse
	s are about with your hat down?” : speak a visibly mature female in an h
	onest rodeo rider gown\, gentle while luscious smile absent lipstick\, smo
	oth chocolate skin reflecting the light in the day\; the little girl she i
	s speaking to shrug her shoulders.  \n\n	\n\n	“Come on Candace”: spea
	k another female troop member. The little girl\, a third candace height or
	 width with hair in a bun while some mud is in her face\, look about the t
	roop getting ready.\n\n	\n\n	\n\n	“hey\, Emae \, be good ok and when we 
	finish the afternoon show I will tell you a story from any card you want
	”: and Candace get on her horse\, in front of the troop. Emae look to Ca
	ndace horse.  \n\n	\n\n	“Jambalaya\, please take care of Candace”\n\n
		\n\n	The horse look down to Emae and winkle both nostril. Emae walk aroun
	d the march and take something from her back pocket\; it seem to be a card
	 set. Suddenly\, Emae drop the card set with a shimmy.  \n\n	\n\n	“Beeb
	ee!”: Emae shake her head while picking up the remaining fallen card. Be
	ebee sit in the railing and Emae eventually join her.\n\n	\n\n	“Why do y
	ou take your cards out Em\, I keep mine safe”\n\n	\n\n	“Cause Candace 
	always gives good information on any one I choose in various times\, I mus
	t be ready”\n\n	\n\n	“I don’t have that one\, who is that”\n\n	\n\
	n	\n\n	\n\n	“This is Nat Love\, my sister said he once jumped off of the
	 Rio Grande Western Railway to catch a horse that was possessed by a venge
	ful spirit.”\n\n	\n\n	“you and your stories”: but Beebee listen.  \
	n\n	\n\n	“All are true!\, the train was taking magical native american i
	tems from Mesa Verde\, Colorada to Salt Lake\, and from there to New York 
	and go cross an ocean to Finnyland”\n\n	\n\n	“Well that explain the 
	horse’s anger”\n\n	\n\n	“Yep\, the horse was trying to cause an aval
	anche on the mountain side\, but Love waited for it\, climbing outside the
	 train cars to the front of the train\, and jumped on it\, using his years
	 of experience. No one in the company saw him wrassle a horse before. And 
	he and horse tumbled aside the mountain. He was so tough. He saw the spiri
	ts in the horse and asked them what was wrong as he rode the bucking beast
	. GO CANDACE!”\n\n	\n\n	Beebee cheer. And\, Emae continue talking as the
	y watch.  \n\n	\n\n	“… backflip it Sara!… well\, the spirits spoke 
	to Love and they said\, they don’t want to leave thier home. Love realiz
	ed what needed to be done. The ancient spirits needed another vessel. But 
	with so many spirits in need\, the horse wasn’t enough\, so Love made a 
	bargain with the spirits. He will offer his body if he fail to return all 
	the spirits to their ancestral home… eventually the train reached Salt L
	ake and with the spirits help\, he acquired a set of horses\, more than en
	ough to hold all the spirits with room to spare and he escorted them back 
	to Mesa. My sister said she will tell me how he fought the ghost panther\,
	 an ancient enemy of the spirits who tried to stop them from going home”
	\n\n	\n\n	“hmm\, I got to get him\, I like that one\, Ohhh! I love that 
	one”\n\n	\n\n	\n\n	\n\n	“You got a boyfriend!”\n\n	\n\n	Beebee punch
	 Emae on the arm and continue: “My pa always dress up as him for harvest
	. Do you know about him?”\n\n	\n\n	EMae shake her head negatively.\n\n	\
	n\n	“Ned Huddlestone\, later Isome Dart\, was a thief of the range. He s
	tole thousands of cattle in his lifetime\, selling them illegally”\n\n	\
	n\n	“A real dangerous one”\n\n	\n\n	“Yes\, but his early years prove
	d he had a bright future ahead. During the War Between States\, he aided h
	ungry Confederate soldiers while freeing enslaved blacks in Arkansas. What
	 whites didn’t know was he was a double agent\, thus the two guns he alw
	ays sported the rest of his life\, one for the northerners and one for the
	 southerners. One time\, a wicked whitey named Nathaniel Price tried to un
	do his plan. He was a union soldier whose family once owned Ned. So he tri
	ed to stop his switches of food for people. Whenever Ned got boxes of food
	\, he would organize with the Whispers Road”\n\n	\n\n	“Oh I love tales
	 of the Whispers Road”\n\n	\n\n	“As you know\, the Whispers Roads comm
	unicate by marks on trees or homes\, but only the members know the places 
	that are meant to be\, but after the slaves reached Ned’s location he pl
	aced them in the boxes and prepared them for their journey. That is when N
	athaniel Price came. He thought with Ned’s back turned he couldn’t att
	ack him. But\, Ned both guns ready\, but unsure to which could hit\, had t
	o try both. He was in front of a old unused hearth in the shed and waited.
	 Nathanial said to him- I got you know nigger\, I will take these messages
	 to the union back to their southern masters and their agent will be undon
	e.”\n\n	\n\n	Beebee then got off the rail and took a pose facing it and 
	continue: “agent\, I am no agent to the north or south\, my only goal is
	 freeing my people\, by any means necessary- and Ned faster than lightning
	\, took a half step forward with one foot\, half step backward with anothe
	r \, turned his torso ninety degrees and unleashed both guns and shot them
	\, the two bullets hit off the old hearth\, the southern bullet hit a wood
	en wall somewhere\, but the northern bullet reflected straight on to Natha
	nial Price and through his scheming heart. ”  \n\n	\n\n	Beebee then sta
	rt to walk slow or bowlegged like and continue: “well well\, said Ned\, 
	it seems you are union after all\, well no matter”\, and Beebee made ges
	tures with her hands like guns spinning before being holstered and then ma
	de a stylish pose. Emae clapped\, shaking her legs in the rail. Beebee joi
	ned her back on the rail smiling at her successful telling.\n\n	\n\n	They 
	both then cheered seeing a trick and enjoyed the rest of the afternoon sho
	w.  \n\n	\n\n	Later\, Candace is refresh after the afternoon show and mee
	t Emae at a table: “How is Beebee?”\n\n	\n\n	“She’s fine\, you wer
	e great out there\, we will be better than you and Sara one day”\n\n	\n\
	n	“of course you will\, you better”: and Candace smile at Emae\, and h
	and her a breakfast.  \n\n	\n\n	“Thank you … ”\n\n	\n\n	“I know\,
	 I know\, ok\, pull the one you want me to talk about… ok… yes\, this 
	guy was Bass Reeves”: and Candace give the photo back to Emae.  \n\n	\n
	\n	\n\n	\n\n	Candace continue\, while she sit and eat an apple: “I never
	 told you about him\, well\, Bass Reeves was a student of a Black Seminole
	 family\, led by their matriarch\, Llorando Camino\, she was a granddaught
	er to Osceola and chose to lead the Black Seminoles”\n\n	\n\n	“I know 
	about them”\n\n	\n\n	“yes”: Candace smile:“… the Black Seminoles
	 who were allowed to stay in the territory\, while\, as you know\, the maj
	ority of the Black Seminoles followed Jonas Caballo to Mexico and true fre
	edom. Anyway! She taught Bass many things\, which she learned in a life fi
	ghting US army\, bandits\, drunkards or any in between\, in close combat o
	r the range. After the thirteenth amendment\, he left since he didn’t ha
	ve to worry about being enslaved again\, with his skills first and the law
	 second… you want more\, well \, you better eat and not just look at me 
	talk… he eventually became a us marshall\, you see\, in the indian terri
	tories\, many criminals tried to hide and murdered many native americans o
	ver the years. Bass never forgot his teacher and helped protect the lands 
	from vile outsiders\, one was called Jimmy the Breaker Stone. He came from
	 a family of murderers for hire in europe\, known for using their hands to
	 murder people. Jimmy Stone escaped from law enforcers and went into the t
	erritory. He was in a cave\, only one way in or out\, but it had a small b
	reak of light inside where it was under a mountain and had a garden in it 
	alongside a stream of water\, allowing for food or survival. No one dared 
	go into the Stone Cave as it was known. In the dark\, who could face this 
	raw killer. But\, Bass Reeves was trained to fight absent the light. He we
	nt into the cave with a rope and no gun and three hours later\, Jimmy Ston
	e was being dragged out\, hogtied. The other law enforcers never forget th
	e face Stone gave Bass\, but the words were more potent\, The Justice of t
	he Dark… good\, nearly finished eating\, well I will get ready for my ev
	ening show\, do you want to wait for me or go back home with grandpa?”\n
	\n	\n\n	“You please”: say Emae with sandwich in the mouth. Candace sha
	ke her head and continue: “alright… have another card ready for the 
	road”: and Candace leave Emae at a table.  \n\n	\n\n	Later in the eveni
	ng\, Emae is playing a game on her mobile video game player in the passeng
	er side of the truck while Candace drive them home\, smiling.  \n\n	\n\n	
	Emae react to something outside.  \n\n	\n\n	“Just thunder and lightning
	 Emae”: calmly say Candace.  \n\n	\n\n	“Its so big”\n\n	\n\n	“Ahh
	h \, so you are afraid of thunder and lightning like that”\n\n	\n\n	Emae
	 shake her head in confirmation. Candace pull out a card from her shirt po
	cket and Emae interest rise. Emae take a flashlight out of her carry bag. 
	 \n\n	\n\n	\n\n	\n\n	“This is a luxury edition card”\n\n	\n\n	“yes\
	, and who is that”\n\n	\n\n	“Will Pickett\, bill pickett bill picket
	t”\n\n	\n\n	“good… do you know how he bull dogged the white buffal
	o?”\n\n	\n\n	Emae shake her head in ignorance while smiling.  \n\n	\n\n
		Candace continue: “do you even know the white buffalo? ”\n\n	\n\n	Ema
	e ask: “Is it a buffalo with white skin?”\n\n	\n\n	“You haven’t be
	en reading the legends book… well\, The White Buffalo is not white\, it 
	is a buffalo from the spirit world that comes through a gateway made throu
	gh storms\, whenever a storm occurs over these lands\, The White Buffalo c
	an come through\, all electric”\n\n	\n\n	“Like Storm of the Xmen”\n\
	n	\n\n	“Right\, but with a body made of electricity and the legends say\
	, if he can get through the gateway a storm will persists until he returns
	… well\, one day\, all the ranchers heard of a brewing storm. It was gro
	wing between Oklahoma\, texas\, arkansas and louisiana. Every day getting 
	bigger and bigger. Natives said the White Buffalo is free\, he must return
	 to his world. But they were prepared to move as they always have been fro
	m ancient times. Ranchers complained about the growing storm destroying th
	eir livelihoods. Pickett knew as a ranchhand\, he will lose pay and didn
	’t have anywhere to go. So asked a friend Sam Tootall\, to help him spea
	k to the Elders and see if he can help. The Elders agreed to see him and t
	old him that The White Buffalo must agree to go back into its world. With 
	so many of the native people murdered they are unwilling to risk their str
	ongest and will leave as in the past. Pickett comprehended and rode a hors
	e to the center of the storm. While the thunder and lightning was a vibran
	t symphony\, the wind was relatively still\, at first Pickett thought it w
	asn’t there but after patiently waiting he cognized a buffalo shape that
	 will appear at times. He had no weapon but he galloped on his horse in a 
	circle within a white brilliance and when he finally caught a moment where
	 his stride\, the buffalo’s motion were in synch\, he leaped off his hor
	se and grabbed The White Buffalo by the horns. Pickett’s horse immediate
	ly left and the Buffalo bucked upwards as if any piece of sky could be its
	 ground and Pickett held on in the clouds and back near the ground again a
	nd again\, some Natives recall their forebears saying they saw him in the 
	sky russling lightning. Pickett was getting tired and The White Buffalo se
	emed to have no end of energy. Pickett then noticed inside the mouth of th
	e White Buffalo seemed more solid and he chose to bite on its tongue. The 
	White Buffalo spent wildly but Pickett held on and rasstled him to the gro
	und. The eyes of The White Buffalo were incredulous. Pickett merely smiled
	 and met his gaze\, they seemed to speak without words\, and pickett let g
	o of the legendary life form and watched as it went through the gateway\, 
	and ”\n\n	\n\n	Emae yawn with sleepy eyes.  \n\n	\n\n	Candace continu
	e: “you like the story… yeah\, good\, well\, Pickett watched the White
	 Buffalo go past its gate and I will tell you how Pickett was given a task
	 by The White Buffalo later to save its child from the Red Cougar later\, 
	pleasant dreams”\n\n	\n\n	Candace watch Emae nodding while sleep\, and d
	rove home.\n\n	\n\n	…\n\n	\n\n	Sunshine bath Emae in her bed. Suddenly\,
	 she get up and exit her room\, and run down stairs.  \n\n	\n\n	“They a
	re gone for today\, Candace said she will bring you to another show later\
	, but she is proud you spent all day with her yesterday”: say an elder f
	emale voice in a kitchen\, sounds of frying food reverberating. Emae look 
	downward. A male elder speak: “Get washed up Em\, and come down for your
	 morning meal”\n\n	\n\n	“ok Grampie”: Emae walk slowly up the stairs
	.\n\n	\n\n	Fresh\, Emae sit down reverse her grandparents. She look to a y
	ounger photo of her grandfather.  \n\n	\n\n	\n\n	\n\n	Emae grandfather tu
	rn to the wall and smile:“ are you looking at me Em?”\n\n	\n\n	Emae sh
	ake her head in confirmation and say: “yes Grampie”\n\n	\n\n	“Good t
	imes\, good times”: and he look back to the wall and see another photo.\
	n\n	\n\n	\n\n	\n\n	He continue while looking at his wife: “your grandmot
	hers\, father did not like me you know Em”\n\n	\n\n	“Here we go!”: s
	ay the Grandmother.  \n\n	\n\n	“I am telling it like it is”\n\n	\n\n	
	Emae smile while eating porridge with fruit in it.\n\n	\n\n	“I wish I co
	uld persuade you to not listen to him Em\, but I am fully aware that his s
	torytelling ways is part of the myth telling gene in this house”\n\n	\n\
	n	The Grandfather wink at Emae and say:“Em knows truth when she hear i
	t”\n\n	\n\n	“ok\, Hector\, convince me\, of your truthtelling”: and 
	the Grandmother smile\, arms in a fold.  \n\n	\n\n	“See it all began wh
	en I first met Mr Lemon\, I thought it was funny\, calling Mr Lemon\, Mr L
	ime when he got angry\, but I didn’t realize that his experiences with v
	arious citrus were on the adventurous or personal side because of his fath
	er Bob Lemon…”\n\n	\n\n	And\, Emae sat eating her fruit porridge liste
	ning to her Grandfather tell a story to her side her Grandmother.\n\n	…\
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