A soul searches for a place of belonging
A place where love and direction are found
in the whispers when the great winds sing
I have found such a place where all answers are given
Because the voice you hear comes from the creator in the great beyond..
my Family, look deep and you will see
The sacred journey is a gift, given free
The greatest gift you have is love
This gift is always present
it even falls from the wings of the dove..
The colors of man - black - red - yellow - white...
Are always seen when the owl - hawk - and the great eagle are in flight
The songs are sung when the drum makes its sound
When the sacred circle is made
while we stand on sacred ground Our prayers lift up -
up high in the sky
A journey of the soul is sacred and holy
tears flow gently from my eye
The sacredness of the mountain is for all too see
Because of human greed the rainbow is chained
it is not free
The sacred journey reaches out to the soul in need
Mans chains are taken away and the soul is freed
Look unto the mountain and the creator on high
Open your heart
opens your eye's
The truth of this journey will always stand...
I am there for all - reach out - take hold of my hand
what are we searching for in life..
where does this journey lead us.. is it to happiness and what is happiness...we climb mountains to get to the top..for what..we swim raging rivers to find a true love..why...we work day and night..to get where...what are we searching for.. riches..fame...why do we do what we do.. to please our own inner self ..some one else..or please Creator.. will fame and fortune bring us happiness..will getting to the top of the mountain bring us peace...and will the raging river fill our hearts with true love...people search and search...climb and fall.. swim and drown..for what reasons..is it to better ourselves...to make a home for our children..to love and be loved.. to see whats in it for ones own self.. what are the reasons...who do we serve first in life.. it should not be ourselves..since before my birth i knew what i was to do here on mother earth..i was born to serve.. to serve creator and people.. at any price..any sacrifice...for true happiness and peace with in is to sacrifice all for as many times as it is called for.. it does not bring fame or fortune...every day i climb the mountain i swim the raging river and i work day and night...but at each ending of every day i know true peace with in my soul because i know i have done what i was born to do..serve....to serve is to love..to love is to sacrifice...till my last breath is taken i will sacrifice because with that last breath i will love you
I Am Spirit
I am the Spirit that years to feel the pureness of a winter snow
I am the Spirit that howls when then wind is blowing
I am the Spirit that brings forth the sacredness of a Hot Springs bath
I am the Spirit that searches for the sacred path
I am the Spirit that sends our winged brothers up high
I am the Spirit that falls as a tear from a child's eye
I am the Spirit that holds love in its arm
I am the Spirit that stands to protect the people from harm
I am the Spirit that grows with our brother and sister trees
I am the Spirit of the howl for the wolf that runs free
I am the Spirit that flows from a mountain spring high
I am the Spirit that sparkles in the midnight sky
I am the Spirit that lives in the stones of Mother Earth
I am the Spirit of newness that come in birth
I am the Spirit past, present, and what will be
I am the Spirit that travels from sea to sea
I am the Spirit of fire that warms ones soul
I am the Spirit of darkness in the deep deaths of a hole
I am the Spirit that keeps the songs of the past
I am the Spirit that says 'remember' so the songs will last
I am the Spirit of horse that runs through the land
I am the Spirit of buffalo destroyed by mans hand
I am the Spirit of the tipi standing proud for all to see
I am the Spirit of imprisoned warriors that yearn to be free
I am the Spirit of Creator who hears my prayers on high
I am the Spirit of Mother Earth who now has tears in her eye
I am the Spirit of the drum, the heartbeat of the land
I am the Spirit of dance where sacred feathers are held in ones hand
I am the Spirit of mist that brings forth the rainbow arched high
I am the Spirit of beauty so great all who look will stand in awe and sigh
I am the Spirit of the ancients that guide us in all things
I am the Spirit of humming bird searching for nectar in the spring
I am the Spirit that lives and survives in all things
I am Spirit
Red Tree Woman
