The light that gets through
A message from the ancestors
We do not walk this path alone. The canopy of the ancestor shelters us. The cool breeze whispers secrets. The buzz of life calls us.
We do not walk this path alone. Solitude is our friend. The quiet, our wisdom. The earth, a playground full of delight.
We do not walk this path alone. The sun is our joy. The moon, our constant guardian. The stars our kin lighting the way home.
We do not walk this path alone. The guides are all around. Simply follow the light that gets through to know them.
