… embrace talent and celebrate the gifts of others, embrace your good fortune and the power the great spirit sends you; the power to change, transform, connect and grow….fear not your detractors – they are weak and do not understand, they are just the dust in your mouth, the dry sand of windblown bones forgotten in the dance of life…
Fill up the sky with broken stones……Fill up the sky with broken bones…
The hand of the SPIRIT was upon me, and set me adrift upon a bone filled valley; “Son of man, can these bones live? breathe tendons and flesh and skin and breath?”
Suddenly a noise, a rattling sound, and the bones came together, bone to bone. tendons and flesh and skin covered them, from the four winds, O breath, and breathe into these slain, that they may live
they came to life and stood up on their feet—a vast army…
we are the bone people…
