Something different

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

I give you this one thought to keep --

I am with you still – I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,

I am the diamond glints on snow,

I am the sunlight on ripened grain,

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning’s hush,

I am the swift, uplifting rush

of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not think of me as gone –

I am with you still – in each new dawn.

This was a Native American Prayer that was read at a bereavement camp Hanna went to last weekend. This blog is not my own, I cannot take credit for this, but it's so beautiful and wonderful, I just wanted everyone to have the privilege. Stay tuned for a new blog about my middle finger to corporate america (ah what a lovely image after that heart wrenching prayer) and a glimpse into the madness of the mind of the girl that is Sara :)