Monday, May 24, 2010
The Medicine Wheel
As I hike to the top of the mountain, I think to myself what kind of place would be waiting for me? I reach the top of my designation to find a medicine wheel created by the Native Americans. I stand in the cold weather watching the medicine wheel and the colorful gifts that were offered waving in the wind. I recollect my thoughts; I stand and watch the closing of the day with a mixture of a pink, orange, and yellow sky fading through the tall dark green spruce.
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