I believe my final journey from humanity will be one in which the Cloud Mothers will guide me to the place my Pueblo people call Sandy Lake………………..
A place where the cloud people will take me back to home - to the water - where we believe we came from…………..
She will come and sing my beloved songs that taught me in life to walk upon the Mother Earth softly.
Whatever sorrows in life I experienced will be put to rest and I will follow her beautiful melody of peace as I thank the Creator for my time spent on the planet Earth where I gazed at the moon and stars………..
A place where I walked the path of humanity for whatever joys and hurts it allowed me to feel.
I look to my ancestors and know they have left me with teachings that have passed from their time to those that followed in their footsteps.
A prayer of peace
A prayer of hope
A prayer of contentment knowing that I will one day be the drop of rain that falls upon the beautiful
I once walked upon.
That is the prayer from the Cloud People…………….
Acrylic/Pastel on Watercolor Paper
Painting is Archivally Framed