The journey lies ahead. I am awakening to the art of Mystery, magick and dance. I am a child of God herself and welcome the wisdom of the trees and the whisper of the song birds...
I find myself, watching the coulours of the painted people move as they waltz through their sleepwalking life. Few looking up. Full of worry and srife. Come, sit next to me, I will listen and hear your story, together we will connect to the words of the Masters. They marry us in this divine dance they become our life partner in lessons learned.
And this is the springtime of my desert blossoming...
For I am a Desert Sage...
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