Where I Stand

Where I Stand

Where I Stand : Am I standing on a hill and do I credit the blessings of others for where I stand? Or do I stand in a hole where I blame the condemnation and judgement of others? Or maybe, like many, I am up and down and up and down, all depending on the smallest...
Soul’s Heart

Soul’s Heart

Soul’s Heart : I have come into this valley again on the wing of Owl And It’s been a while and I’ve missed this serenity. I settle upon the shore of the mountain lake and ask “Where is my inner fire? Where is my inner heart?” And the old...
Stories

Stories

Stories : The smaller happenings in our life should be recognized. These are the more subtle twists and turns in our story. Every movement and encounter and action in our life – dare I say- IS a part of the larger story that is who we are and who we are...
Facing the West Wind

Facing the West Wind

Facing the West Winds : Sweat streaks have dried dirty on the arms and chest. Muscles are sore and hunger growls, so a comforting shower, meal, and bed beckons. Remembering the work completed and the miles walked, and bumps stumbled, and people met, and the words...
Faith

Faith

Faith : As faith grows In both Spirit and Self So do the invisible wings. And there will come a day When flight will be had Without trepidation. This is my journey. — Nate Long “Owl” Graphite and ink with digital...
The Upper End of the Wheel

The Upper End of the Wheel

The Upper End of the Wheel : At the upper end of the wheel Where Bear passes the torch in the dark sleep time To Bison and her herd as they trudge through snows It is here where the old ones can almost be touched But definitely heard and seen With their instructions...
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