Smoky sage stuns the senses.
The drum and shakers set an old rhythm.
The beating of the Master’s Heart sets the pace.
The Algonquin medicine woman in love with Jesus
Takes the old ways
And makes them alive again to align with His Ways.
Within the circle,
Brokenness of mind, body, and spirit
Is brought from darkness into light.
She dances with the Spirit,
Not with deeds but with words
Of love, truth, and encouragement.
Feathers smudge out stains of the Fall
As sage sends hearts’ prayers to heaven.
The Great (Holy) Spirit
Fills us again with His comfort and counsel
And surrounds us with His love
And peace that passes all understanding
To keep our hearts until Jesus calls.