Circles  
by Rainbow Moon Raven



Great Spirit...Mystery from beyond ....and within..

I come to you this day...to pray...to love...to make a sacred circle...

I rainbow moon raven, knock three times on the mother... call to you... .....

I come to you in a sacred and holy manner... to thank you for the circles in my life...

the friends I once made in cyber land...who are still my friends...whose hearts still beat closely to mine...though some of us have met...and some have not...there still remains a circle...of hearts...

to the friends I have met elsewhere...but ..yet..the bond just as strong...
to the continuing friends I meet everyday...
and to those who would think me their enemy....
to you my brothers and sisters...one heart within the whole...
I invite you to rejoin hearts and hands with me...
in a sacred circle...

to once again rejoice in coyote tricks and games...

to laugh at life's miseries...and make them obsolete...

though we may be of opposites religions...or different parts of the world... we still have one thing in common... our hearts..

no matter our color, race, or religion.... we still have our hearts in common...

my heart beats with your heart... beat...
with the... beat ...of the mother...
and... the father...
and... the grandmother moon...
one beat of the drum...
one beat of the circle...
one beat of my ancestors to yours...
one beat of my children to yours...

I ask you to once again... to feel the elementals...to feel the wind upon your cheek...to know she brings change...and purification...comes to blow away your burdens...

to once again...look at fire as a part of you...and of all creation...to recognize YOUR own flame...that lies with in you heart...and soul...

to see the blue flame...of spirit...and of the mother...and the father...and of yourselves...

and of our ancestors...

to look at the water...in all her shapes and forms... to see the water within your own souls...and hearts...

and the painful parts that goes deep as the ocean...and is just as stormy as the storm upon the sea......

the parts we hide from others... and ourselves...

to see the mountain spring... bubbling...giggling....and telling of newness... the healing waters of a hot springs...

the undines and elementals who care for the water... to see the earth...as our mother... our nurturer...the one who feeds us...clothes us...puts roofs above our heads.... carries us on her back...as a great turtle who would carry her young across the sea....

to see the standing people...as our brothers...ones who bring us oxygen...and who teaches us of our own roots...

to see how the plant life...gives of itself to nurture us...to heal us...and to take away our woes...

to thank the grandfather stones...for keeping the records...of days long past... for giving away their healing medicines...

to thank the feathered ones...for their song in the mornings... and for taking and bringing us...messages from spirit....

and for the four leggeds... who have been food...and companions...and guides...and teachers... and the coyotes...in sheep's clothing....

to thank the father sun...for giving his light...for all of creation... so we may know ...we are but one never-ending circle with in his/her hands...

To know that grandmother spider...weaves a web of all of creation...using all colors...of the rainbow...

And to know...these webs...she weaves...are never~ending... and ever growing... from my heart to yours....

I thank you for making my life a treasure of many rainbows jewels....

Love, "Rainbow Moon Raven"...
aka....*Fairytail*


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