...listen   our hearts beat rose and tremulous   outside our bodies   we sit on the ground at dawn                                 and look up...             feeling so gentle                  we've lost the separation           we are                      drifts of red cactus beginning to ignite  we are water  ascending into the trunk of the tree  we watch in awe for the leaves are budding           created by Love                       nothing can stop them
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					Now enter the forest The Path is Possible Through You Poetry Collection Native American guides through Margaret Gilfoyle
				Feel The Blessing of the Water channeled excerpt from Esita, Girl Saint  and Healer of Old Mexico