May You Always Walk In Beauty.

At The Center Of The Universe Dwells The Great Spirit. And That Center Is Really Everywhere. It Is Within Each Of Us.

But If The Vision Was True And Mighty, As I Know, It Is True And Mighty Yet;for Such Things Are Of Spirit, And It Is In The Darkness Of Their Eyes That Men Get Lost.

May You Always Walk In Beauty.

I Was Four Years Old Then, And I Think It Must Have Been The Next Summer That I First Heard The Voices.

It May Be That Some Little Root Of The Sacred Tree Still Lives. Nourish It Then, That It May Leaf And Bloom And Fill With Singing Birds.