“With visible breath I am walking.
A voice I am sending as I walk.
In a sacred manner I am walking.
With visible tracks I am walking.
In a sacred manner I walk.”
Iris has rainy blue eyes that cloud over easily. They slant down in the corners from grief, and the weight of injustice on her brow. But the lines of worry are smoothing out since she received the gift. Everything looks different through spiritual eyes.
Beyond this natural realm, Iris has a beautiful home and a loving father and a huge family. And most importantly, she has a dear Companion who abides with her always.
She sees souls all around her glowing like gemstones, and a pure world where they all belong. She sees the path that livens weary feet as it unfolds through the clouds going north, and she will carry as much treasure there as she can.
Poem: ‘Song of the Sacred Woman” from Black Elk Speaks
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