Sunday, May 20, 2007

Day 96: Clasped hands and pure hearts.


I thought about posting the picture of them kissing, but that was too much for me. :)

3 comments:

J. Arnold said...

One - so far, THIS is my favorite picture. My best wishes go to you and your family, Whit.
Two - sadly I do not have a tomahawk to sharpen. What I do have is a set of ninja stars. I'll start sharpening THOSE. The meadow across the river. We meet at dawn.

Kimberly said...

that's the cutest picture ever!

J. Arnold said...

Hega hega ya-hi-ye hega
Ya-hi-ye ne-he hega
Hega hega ya-hi-ye hega
Ya-hi-ye ne-he hega

Steady as the beating drum
Singing to the cedar flute
Seasons go and seasons come
Bring the corn and bear the fruit

By the waters sweet and clean
Where the mighty sturgeon lives
Plant the squash and reap the bean
All the earth our mother gives

Oh Great Spirit, hear our song
Help us keep the ancient ways
Keep the sacred fire strong
Walk in balance all our days
Seasons go and seasons come
Steady as the beating drum
Plum to seed to bud to plume
(Hega hega ya-hi-ye hega)
Steady as the beating drum

Hega hega ya-hi-ye hega
Ya-hi-ye ne-he hega

-Sorry to say that I found these lyrics-