Crack of dawn
Awaiting her arrival each day at this time, I soak my bones in the early morning silence, clearing my spirit of yesterdays mind. Peace and tranquility are abundant, as the stars begin to sleep. The spirit of the water cleanses and heals, restoring my energy readying me for the new challenges. I offer my tobacco, to the awakening spirits, sending out prayers to all who can hear it. Blessings for all that walk crawl fly or swim, each day starts the same, giving from with in. When your eyes have opened and you let out your first yawn, know that these prayers have been waiting for you. Since the crack of dawn