Sacred Winds"
Sacred Wind calls my name I hear it as it blows through the forest deep Always calling, the never ending sweetness It calls me as the sweet sound of my Creator's flute song I hear the whisper of Grandfather wind Calling me from his Spirit voice Feel the medicine of sweet song Let the bad taste subside and feel the warm flow Of the good Sky Father as he wind talks Be still my words listen to my winds of sweet essence As the Wind Spirit calls my name Let my grief be of no disgrace Always listen to the winds of choice Sit and council on everything Listen to the winds of time It will always have my answer As the winds will always whispers good things Spirit wind says when I have choosen a path I must follow my path because the heart cannot speak Only within can I hear my heart as no words pass Only the beat of the Grandfathers chant can be heard Where our Mother lies in silent dance Always follow the Mother's natural medicine Her natural path is always the true way of life Her Spirit winds will guide me As my Medicine Spirit glides on the winds of time I will always hear the wind song Because it is calling my name in its sweet essence For all time author unknown
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