The mountains, I become a part of it.
The herbs, the fir tree, I become a part of it.
The morning mists, the clouds,
the gathering waters,
I become a part of it.
The wilderness, the dew drops, the pollen,
I become a part of it.
Navajo Chant
The herbs, the fir tree, I become a part of it.
The morning mists, the clouds,
the gathering waters,
I become a part of it.
The wilderness, the dew drops, the pollen,
I become a part of it.
Navajo Chant
In Her Name ~ Temple of Learning