We now send greetings and thanks to our eldest
Brother, the Sun. Each day without fail he travels
the sky from east to west, bringing the light of a
new day. He is the source of all the fires of life.
With one mind, we send greetings and thanks to our Brother,
the Sun.
now our minds are one.
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yes!
Earth, my body;
Water, my blood;
Air, my breath;
Fire, my spirit
(shamanic song from Huautla,Oaxaca.Mexico)
Hi Sarah,
I'm disseminating this nice interview with Douglas Rushkoff and I thought that perhaps it could be interesting for you...
http://www.futureprimitive.org/interviews/162
warm greetings
Jose Luis
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