Went to bed listening to the drum of Rain Spirits on the roof, and woke up to brightly shining Sun Spirit in a blue sky wreathed by wispy white Cloud Spirits. Beautiful! Wind Spirit is dancing in the treetops while birds call out to and visit each other from waving branches. I drank in Sun Spirit’s warmth and light in the cool breeze, and breathed out gratitude.
“Hail, Spirits of the Day, Mother of Light. May you smile upon us this day. I pray that you teach us how to make peace with each other while you shine. ‘Ailte ort fhein, a ghrian nan tráth…”