And while I stood there I saw
more than I can tell and I understood more than I saw; for I was seeing in a
sacred manner the shapes of all things in the spirit, and the shape of all
shapes as they must live together like one being.
Black Elk
Sacred is the Rhythm
of All Creation
Sacred is the Bowl that Holds the Water of Life
Sacred is a Time of Deep Connection to the Source of All That Is
Sacred is the Breath that Breaths all Life
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