I am between 1/8 and 1/4 Cherokee indian.. Both of my grandmothers were full blooded.. My maw-maw (maternal) was the daughter of a medicine man.. My granny was (faternal), I guess you'd say just normal.. My Granny as time progressed became a pentacostal type christian.. My maw-maw stuck to most of her indian beliefs..
At a young age they both told me I was given a gift, one from God, other said spirits blessed me..
My maw-maw taught me to become in touch with my innerself and the world around me.. My granny on the other hand taught me the religious side of my "gift" (as they called it).. As I got older I began to think of it as a curse..
My maw-maw said never look evil in the eye, if you see evil turn away quickly, do not let that spirit see your heart.. At the ripe old age of 15 I learned that lesson the hard way.. I saw a person who I just couldn't figure out what was different about them.. I looked at them as I talked to them they would not look me in the eye.. When he finally