The thought of how the world has changed for the Native American in our country. From what I have observed, many have moved forward successfully and come to terms with it. I also see how they have never forgotten their Forefather's spirituality. They hold it deep within and still come together to honor Mother Earth and Father Sky. That is the thought I've tried to convey in this composition.
A very close friend of mine was going through some challenging times. Since he plays a Native American flute & loves a good thunder storm I decided to write this little song for him. I hope you too can find peace within it.
In my mind's eye: These were the thoughts going through my mind as I composed this song. I see a pack of fun loving wolves beginning to stir to the light of a rising full moon. The adults are playing with the young ones then suddenly they are off chasing the moon as it crosses the star filled sky.
I do hope that you will enjoy and perhaps find your own story playing out in your mind's eye...