To the winds of the South, Sachamama, Great Serpent,
Wrap your coils of light around us,
Teach us to shed the past the way you shed your skin,
To walk softly on the Earth. Teach us the beauty way.
To the winds of the West, Otorongo, Mother Sister Jaguar,
Protect our medicine space.
Teach us the way of peace, to live impeccably.
Show us the way beyond fear, beyond death.
To the winds of the North, Serokenti, Royal hummingbird,
Help us to sip from the source of knowledge,
Grandmothers, Grandfathers, Wise Ancient Ones,
Come and warm your hand by our fires,
Whisper to us in the wind,
We honour you who have come before us,
And you who will come after us, our children’s children.
To the winds of the East, Great Eagle, Condor,
Come to us from the place of the rising Sun.
Bring us your clarity and vision
Keep us under your wing.
Show us the mountains we only dare to dream of.
Teach us to fly wing to wing with the Great Spirit.
Pachamama, Mother Earth,
We’ve gathered for the healing of all your children.
The Stone People, the Plant People,
The four-legged the two-legged, the creepy crawlers,
The finned the furred and winged ones.
All our relations.
Father Sun, Grandmother Moon, to the Star Nations,
God, Goddess, All-that-Is, Great Spirit,
You who are known by a thousand names,
And you who are the un-nameable One.
Thank you for bringing us together
And allowing us to sing the Song of Life.
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