The music is a prayer. It is a prophecy.  For people who hear with their hearts. People have forgotten about Creator. We will help you to remember.

In old days the fire was most important. Now money is and control. In the old days to laugh and dance was most important. Now only to look good or better than other people is on our minds.

We must re-remember.

I am holding a stick. And on it is a picture of a song. I will whisper it to you. Note by Note. Until you remember.

All peoples are one body. Therefore we are related. So we must remember to treat each other as relatives. And live under one roof.   Our music is spirit. A voice from the wind.

 

 
 

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