uctp tribal member

My Brother

Woke up with my brother on my mind and in my prayers, the urge of spiritual voices telling me to get my self up and go pray …. The early morning song guided my soul to the stones of hordron, we are always one in prayers and love and it was so beautiful in such solitude and oneness with all Creation.

As I lay smelling the sacred earth and feeling the arms of our Motherearth craddling my heart, it was again a blessing to be visited by the spirit birds and such a privilage in sharing their place of such wonderful bliss ….

I visited the rivers begining and collected the sacred water, bathed in the rays of sacred light from the kind sun, so many lessons spoke from the rocks and all living relations, give thanks my brothers and sisters always, remember our loved ones that once shared their stories, ONE LOVE …….