Everything Tries To Be Round.

As You Walk Upon The Sacred Earth, Treat Each Step As A Prayer.

I Looked Below And Saw My People There, And All Were Well And Happy Except One, And He Was Lying Like The Dead - And That One Was Myself.

When A Vision Comes From The Thunder Beings Of The West, It Comes With Terror Like A Thunder Storm; But When The Storm Of Vision Has Passed, The World Is Greenier And Happier; For Wherever The Truth Of Vision Comes Upon The World, It Is Like A Rain. The World, You See, Is Happier After The Terror Of The Storm.

And I Saw That The Sacred Hoop Of My People As One Of Many Hoops That Made One Circle.

At The Center Of The Universe Dwells The Great Spirit. And That Center Is Really Everywhere. It Is Within Each Of Us.