Father sky, your tears have been heavy upon Mother Earth. Trying so hard to wash away the blood stains from gun violence and wars all over this sacred land. Mother earth you soak up those stains that will never be completely washed away. The lifeless bodies you embrace into the depths of your womb and…
The grass bowed in the wind to the Spirit of the Birch trees. In a gentle reply the Birch trees extended out their branches like arms and swooped down, gently caressed the tops of the blades of grass. The Sun’s rays beamed down and danced a joyous dance upon the grass and the Birch trees.…
God breathes Into each one of us The Spirit that carries us For we are ordinary people Yet exceptional as well For we walk We run We stumble And are lifted up again With the breath of God Pouring like rain Into our Spirits Baptizing us Again and again In the Spirit of Love Peace…
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