Beloved Family, this was sung by your Twin Deer Mother March 25, 2009 for the Elders Migration Agenda Group Prayer. Aho, may your spirit fly!The Sacred Journey Fills Always
My days are filled with sunshine, my nights are filled with gloom. But if I keep my head up I can see the loom. (weaving grandmother destiny). I have but only to find the light that gives me all I shoom (accelerate at fast speeds). For even though the days are long, the nights give me time to appear. If I can fly to heaven and back then I can find my way.
It seems that any day now, the breaking of the wind. Will make a Rainbow clear and loud even bringing more than we please. It is the springtime of Heaven's wake, the Springtime of the air. I can breathe my step in life that come, if I choose to run upon the ground.
Never can I please the day, if I can look away. But if I look upon your face,then I can begin to pray. My soul I find my brother, my heart belongs to him, which way can I find the door if my sister won't help me find my way. I will look upon her beauty, I will look upon the door. I will find the light that I adore and keep it in the store. I gift my love when you come here. I open the door both ways. For you are there, my kinsmen deer, the journey of always.
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