RemembranceNatives

I had a vision in my dreams last night that Oak Flat will be visted by the great creater as a eagle. The eagle flies down to a rock a purches there all day; as he is seen by many Apache people gazing on him. The eagle gives out three screams that echos through out Oak Flat so all can hear. After his call he the flaps his wings up in to the sky and out of no where it starts to rain. As the people looked up in the rain they all sang out in not english but in the natural toung "We will not back down nor surrender to the white man. We will be strong still to protect our home." Later the youth and woman joined in song with drums beating like a thu