(my son's arm tattoo)
He went through an adoption ceremony with the Accohanock Indians of Maryland, and the Crow is his animal spirit.
With winged truth and wisdom, I bear secrets and change that may aid human journeys. My caws sound guidance to persuade soul growth and as helm, I join earth to God’s realm.
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