In spirit I fly, on the flow of the four winds,
through valleys and over mountain peaks,
where once my people dwelled in peace....
following Rivers of pure, clean waters,
filled with the people of the swimming clan.

From the smallest grain of sand on Mother Earth,
to the tiniest drop of water in Father Sky,
they are all my relations and respected by me.

My only wish and Prayer are that the rest of the people
would also come together as one, in Spirit,
And once again Return to the Spiritual Ways....

~author unknown

Painting used is the work of Corey Wolfe