With head bowed and eyelids sealed in prayer, an Arapahoe youth crouched atop Old Man Mountain waiting alone in silence for a dream to come - a dream to reveal the course of his future days.
A rush of wind bent and shook the silvery aspens and the breath of his ancestors came and whispered, “You are to be a shepherd of the mountains. You will gather and tend the sheep of the slopes that your people may gain warmth and shelter against winter’s harshest chill and searing winds.”
Guided by the moon and morning constellations, the youth, now elevated to manhood descended the mountain with joy-filled heart to reveal his vision to his people.