Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest! Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth. Come roll in all the riches all around you and for once never wonder what they're worth.
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers. The heron and the otter are my friends and we are all connected to each other, in a circle in a hoop that never ends.

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon or ask the grinning bob cat why he grinned? Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain? Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?