Back to Desperado Mountain

I am on a oak stump in a meadow of fragrant blooms... I am in the wind that carries the soft reminders of peace... I am in the cold clear water of a mountain stream... I am in the heart of the oppressed and down trodden... I am in the sword that tramples evil... I am in the eyes of the hawk... I am in all things... as I am connected to all things... and all things are connected to me... In this way... I am always with you. Desperado In Memory of and Dedication to Karen Fraga