Morning, Fire Friend Moon, Day 2

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…”


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