Morning, Fire Friend Moon, Day 17

Stillness watches as the sun shifts silently behind quiet clouds.  Birds call faintly in the background while trees stand sentinel.  The air feels fresh as the day awakens.

“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.  I pray that you teach us how to heal, that we many together bring healing to the world while you shine.  May we know enlightenment and illumination, that we may commune with Truth, and walk with Honor.  May we make beauty with our every step.  Moran taing, agus sla\inte mhath.”


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