Defending Sacred Ground
O Great Spirit,
Whose voice I hear in the winds,
And whose breath gives life to all the world,
Hear Me. I am small and weak, I need your
strength and wisdom
Let me walk in Beauty, and make my eyes ever behold
the red and purple sunset
Make My Hands respect the things you have made and my ears
sharp to hear your voice
Make Me Wise so that I may understand
the things you have taught my People
Let Me Learn the lessons you have hidden in every leaf and rock
I Seek Strength, not to be greater than my brother,
but to fight my greatest enemy - myself.
Make Me Always ready to come to you with
clean hands and straight eyes
So, When Life Fades, as the fading sunset,
my spirit may come to you without shame.
Ahoe!
1997,1998 Letters from Andromedan and Diversified Enterprises. All Rights Reserved. Cover art, "American Bald Eagle", ©1997 Michael D. Young, courtesy K+J Graphics, Pittsburg, CA. A significant portion of the proceeds from the sale of this monograph go to support Letters From Andromeda, in order to assist the creation of a world of unconditional responsibility and contribute towards the implementation of a new paradigm. Published by Brotherton Press. 4800 Baseline Road , E-104 Box 365 , Boulder, Colorado 80303 United States of America.
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