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Ed Groves the Grate retires from community chorale

“In some darkened corner, an evil troll named Karma was rolling on the floor laughing, hysterically.” ― Belle Malory, The Twelfth Keeper

oh great spirit

“Oh, Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds and whose breath give life to all the world Hear me, for I am small and weak, I need your strength and wisdom Let me walk in beauty and make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset Make my hands respect the things you’ve made and my ears sharp to hear your voice Make me wise so I may understand the things you’ve taught my people Let me learn the lesson you’ve hidden in every leaf and every rock I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother but to fight my greatest enemy; myself Make me always ready to come to you with clean hands and straight eyes So when life fades as the fading sunset, my spirit may come to you without shame”

truth seeds

"shaman rock truth seeds of the new earth growing flowing like a song that's born to soar the sky..."