Earth teach me quiet ~ as the grasses are still with new light.
Earth teach me suffering ~ as old stones suffer with memory.
Earth teach me humility ~ as blossoms are humble with beginning.
Earth teach me caring ~ as mothers nurture their young.
Earth teach me quiet ~ as the grasses are still with new light.
Earth teach me suffering ~ as old stones suffer with memory.
Earth teach me humility ~ as blossoms are humble with beginning.
Earth teach me caring ~ as mothers nurture their young.
O Great Mother
Blessed Isis
You who found the lost
pieces of your beloved
You who made whole again
that which you adored,
hear the cries of your
descendants, your
daughters and sons.
Hear the cries of our
waters and lands,
flowers and trees
and th