Enlightenment : milestone 7

“I let my head fall back, and I gazed into the Eternal Blue Sky.

It was morning.

Some of the sky was yellow, some the softest blue.

One small cloud scuttled along.

Strange how everything below can be such death and chaos and pain

while

above the sky is peace, sweet blue gentleness.

I heard a shaman say once,

the Ancestors want our souls to be like the blue sky.”


Shannon Hale

Author

Book of a Thousand Days

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