The mountains,
I become part of it . . .
the herbs, the fir tree, I become part of it.
the morning mists, the clouds, the gathering waters,
I become part of it.
The wilderness, the dew drops, the pollen . . .
I become part of it.
--Navajo Chant
The mountains,
I become part of it . . .
the herbs, the fir tree, I become part of it.
the morning mists, the clouds, the gathering waters,
I become part of it.
The wilderness, the dew drops, the pollen . . .
I become part of it.
--Navajo Chant