New Flowers

New flowers, ancient powers,
ancestors speaking to me.
Like vines intertwining,
wisdom is leaking into me.

And we are wise and we are strong.
We are humble and we come from the sun.
Round and round we go.
The sun, radiant we glow.

And we’re rising to the occasion
to lift your very soul.
We’re rising to the occasion
to lift your very soul.

The air is a singer, the fire is a song,
as sure as this earth I’m standing on.
The air is a singer, the fire is a song,
as sure as this earth I’m standing on.

We Stand in Your Place, Ancestors

(Ceisiwr Serith)

We stand in your place, Ancestors.
We perform your deeds, Ancestors.
“Do not forget, do not forget” —
Let it be these words, Holy Ones,
that my heart sings in my chest.

Do not forget, do not forget,
to walk in the sacred way.

Do not forget, do not forget,
that all I see is sacred.

Do not forget, do not forget
my sacred duty to the world which surrounds me.

Do not forget, do not forget.
Grant me this gift, you whom I worship, not to forget.

Hear Me Calling

Mother Earth, hear me calling,
I’m your daughter. You’re my home.

Sister Moon, hear me calling,
in the night we’re not alone.

Father Sun, hear me calling,
let your strong light shine in me.

All my ancestors stand by me,
teach my spirit to be free.

Song to the Grandmothers (Grandmothers Song)

Grandmothers, weaving the rainbow.
Grandmothers, weaving the light.
Grandmothers, weaving the rainbow,
weaving the threads of my life.

Guide me on my spirit journey.
Guide me on my spirit journey.
Guide me on my spirit journey.
Guide me on my spirit journey.

Grandmothers, make my way sacred.
Lead me on the path of light.
Grandmothers, women of wisdom,
dance your sacred dance of light.
Sing your sacred songs of beauty.
Help me on my spirit flight.

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