Between Stone & Water

Sometimes we're the stone and sometimes we're the water. I've been spending time moving between the two, feeling the power of each-- being in the flow as well as the grounded stillness of observation. ⁣
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This prayer welled up in a moment of stillness this morning. If it resonates, it's for you. 🙏⁣
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I am born of the ones who survived.⁣
Each incarnation of blood and bone carrying the wisdom down through me.⁣ ⁣
I call on my ancestors now.⁣
I awaken the wisdom within me now.⁣
In harm to no one, and for the highest good of all, ⁣
I claim my birthright of guidance.⁣
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May my bones remember their source. ⁣
May my heart remember it's song.⁣
May my body remember the medicine.⁣
May my footsteps remember the way. ⁣
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Mother Earth, support me.⁣
Divine Mother, hold me.⁣
Divine Father, protect me.⁣
Source within, align me.⁣
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In harm to no one, and for the highest good of all,⁣
May it Be. ⁣
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