I Am - Blessed Be

Restless coyote howls shatter frigid night air as white 

candle flames flicker. Leaves whistle a haunting tune on 

shivering branches yet tenderly rustle beneath shuffling 

feet. Old year concerns slither away on scented smoke 

vapor and ancestors dance joyfully. Drumbeats hearken 

my mother, my father, my brother and wife; faceless 

ancestors welcome and embrace with assurance that 

peace and release, release and peace are possible. 

That matter passes and only love remains. They urge 

acceptance and understanding without hesitation. Enter 

and journey the labyrinth of light and life. The touch of a 

stranger’s hand, the reflection in an eye speaks of 

knowing in the heart—the heart of all in one, one in all. 

The throbbing pulse of Mother Earth coursing through 

our veins as we join our Standing People brothers in the 

wooded arena to celebrate death and rebirth, feminine and 

masculine, positive and negative, the circle of life never 

ending.

Blessed Be!

The released confirmed in tarot, the possibility before me 

in colorful ink, step by painful liberating step, validating 

my direction, my path, my connection with the universe.

I Am – Blessed Be!