Let go of wanting, needing.
Have no wrong, have no right.
The mountain does not beg
for snow,
yet in sparkling snowflakes,
it is jeweled.
Do not say the man is blind,
for he sees spirits
of the ancestors guiding you.
Do not seek truth in Light,
for it is around you,
within you,
spoken by you,
every day.
I give this song freely.
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