Spirit of Dreams

When sleep falls upon me,
When dreams become images,
Land is filled with beauty,
 survival is my means,
Looking to escape to dreams
of the softness of souls in slumber,
Chill of the night as I reach for the cover,
Reaching for warmth within my confounds,
Knowing my dreams of nature are at my reach,
That my world is only at my feet,
Hands reaching to spiritual high,
Peaked by bountiful wonders
that is blinded by images held captive in my mind,
Dreams are of our beginning of a new day together,
We share the sun the moon,
Our time to nature tranquility,
Gathering are food and hunting the plains,
Our land, our survival,
Our hopes for all that was given in sprit,
To replenish our soul and nourish our bodies,
The moon breaks and the dream passes,
A new day arises,
My good dreams have vanished ,
my soul replenished,
You at my side,
A new beginning,
Crispness of a morning air as it passes over us ,
The thirst for survival upon our lives,
Our heritage, that our dreams becoming reality ,
The quest for survival,


Hanger


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To properly develop, the human being needs
to learn the guiding principles. It is from these
principles that we make our decisions. Spirit-
teal values are the guiding principles given to
us by the Great Spirit. He says if we live by
these spiritual values, the results we experience
will be good. These spiritual values will
develop and guide the human being by helping
 us to think right. Right thinking will improve our choices and decisions. Doing this
will bring good consequences.

Great Spirit,
teach me
values first.

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