Though cloud cover has been heavy, and the Rain Spirit has been persistent, the morning has a brightness and a freshness to it that is invigorating and pleasing. The air is quiet, and seems to be smiling from being washed clean by the rain. Trees stand expectantly, wondering what the new day will bring.
“Farewell and thanks, Spirits of Night, Mother of Darkness. Hail and welcome, Spirits of Day, Mother of Light. May you smile upon us this day, and teach us how to find peace with each other, that we might build it together here on earth while you shine. May we walk with honor this day, and create beauty in our lives and all around us. Moran taing, agus sla\inte mhath.”