On a voyage
You, O God, are the Lord of the mountains and the valleys. As I
travel over mountains and through valleys, I am beneath your
feet. You surround me with every kind of creature. Peacocks,
pheasants and wild boars cross my path. Open my eyes to see
their beauty, that I may perceive them as the work of your hands.
In your power, in your thought, all things are abudant.
(Sioux prayer, USA)
From my book called The Bridge of Stars
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