peace vision
I hiked into the northern sacred mountains of this country using a secret
trail. It was to fast, give myself to the Creator, and pray spirit of my
mother with the Great Spirit would visit and give me a vision. These
spirits come to me. I saw colors and life in a way that I can barely
remember from 14 years old. The peace of my Creator flowed into me.
When I
came out of the mountains, stones of fear did not block my path. I now
choose to be princess warrior in this battle for freedom, healing and happiness.
Now, I
feel spirit when people write and speak with different eyes, ears and heart. As the hours, days, weeks and
months go by I see me and each of you, too many to name, changing. I see this in the
people about to be free, those in first hours and the elders of freedom. What
I see in each of you is journey to serenity.
I know great
sadness of failure, anger from being injured, and fear may blind from this vision. This vision has only come to me from the
healing of my injuries inflicted by this killer. This vision comes from willingness to fight
killer and accept the love of all people in battle.
gentle breeze
