Listen very carefully.
In the silence, we begin to hear the faint sound of voices, the crackle of brush
as
The Ancient Ones make their way down the canyon.
The whisper of the wind as it gently moves the leaves adding to the sound of the voices of the Ancient Ones.
We can sense their spirits moving around us as in many days gone by.
Feel the peace,
hear the sound,
sense the Ancient Ones
who once lived here in Fire Roof