Dawn 2015 |
I had a Sacred Dream
Butterfly flew into my consciousness
She brought clarity
I could see in a Sacred Way
Her message:
We (You) have never left the Garden
It can never be diminished
So you wonder why I walk around all day
with a slight smile on my face?
I know this precious truth:
I carry the Garden in my heart
And She holds me
In Her branches
Grandmother (Sedona) |
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