Dating : Mother I hear your ❤ Beat

Mother I hear your ❤ Beat

“For all of you out there who have taken from me and raped me, it almost killed me and I forgive you, says the “Mother”.

And I say back for all I have harmed or taken from in response to deep pain, suffering and heartbreak, forgive me!!

There is a better way, and now that we, as a whole, are waking up to this, we must choose this way, To Heal The Mother, so she can go on, that we may live in Deep Harmony and Joyfull Gratitude with Her. She requires a Great Peace so that Joy and Celebrating may exist.

She’s wiping us out FAST if we don’t Honor and Respect her Sacredness, BECAUSE She’s Had Enough and has to do what it takes to Stay Alive and Present. She’s healing, and So Can We Together With Her as we Reconnect with our Hearts and Commit to a Better Way.

This requires a Deep Commitment to choosing Love and Healing as we move through space and time.

To cultivate Supportive and Healing Relationships with Ourselves and with Each Other so that we may Enjoy our time here, with the Abundance of Gifts within us. We Share from our Hearts and experience Great Delight and Restoration as we Heal Together with the “Mother”

Many Blessings, Much Gratitude, & Aho

Following are some healing prayers for peace I would like to share with you

Follow your dreams, to the fields unknown, to where wild flowers sink into the sun. I will meet you there, and we shall dance until the sun rises once again.

-Red Deer

This is the Earth, healed again, growing green and blue. I want you to remember this exactly as it is, and then go tell the people that if enough of us hold this image in their minds, we can heal the earth and make it like it was a long time ago.

-Grandfather Rolling Thunder, Cherokee Medicine Elder

There can never be peace among nations, until it is first known that true peace is within the souls of men.

-Oglala Sioux

You must teach your children that the ground beneath their feet is the ashes of of our grandfathers. So that they will respect the land, tell your children that the earth is rich with the lives of our kin. Teach your children what we have taught our children, that the earth is our Mother. Whatever befalls the earth, befalls the sons of earth. If men spit upon the ground, they spit upon themselves.

This we know, the earth does not belong to man; man belongs to the earth. This we know. All things are connected like the blood that unites one family. All things are connected.

-Chief Seattle

May today there peace within.

May you trust your higher power that you are exactly where you are meant to be.

May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born in faith.

May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you.

May your be content knowing you are a child of God.

Let this presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance.

It is there for each and every one of you.

Amen

-Teresa of Ávila

O Great Spirit of our ancestors, I raise my pipe to you. To your messengers, the four winds, and to the Mother Earth who provides for your children. Give us the wisdom to teach our children to love. to respect, and to be kind to each other, so that they may grow with peace in mind. Let us learn to share all good things you provide for us on this Earth.

-U. N. Day of Prayer for World Peace

Oh, Great Spirit,

Whose voice I hear in the winds

and whose breath gives life to all the world.

Hear me! I need your strength and wisdom.

Let me walk in wisdom, and make my eyes

ever hold the red and purple sunset.

Make my hands respect the things you have made

and my ears sharp to hear your voice.

Make me wise so that I may understand

the things you have taught my people.

Let me learn the lessons you have hidden in every leaf and rock.

Help me remain calm and strong in the

face of all that comes toward me.

Help me find compassion without

empathy overwhelming me.

I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother,

but to fight my greatest enemy: myself.

Make me always ready to come to you

with clean hands and straight eyes.

So when life fades, as the fading sunset,

my spirit can come to you without shame.

-Translated by Lakota Sioux Chief Yellow Lark in 1887

The Garden is Rich

The garden is rich with diversity

With plants of a hundred families

In the space between the trees

With all the colours and fragrances.

Basil, mint and lavender,

Great Mystery keep my remembrance pure,

Raspberry, apple, rose,

Great Mystery fill my heart with love,

Dill, anise, tansy,

Holy winds blow in me.

Rhododendron, zinnia,

May my prayer be beautiful

May my remembrance O Great Mystery

Be as incense to thee

In the sacred grove of eternity

As I smell and remember

The ancient forests of earth.

-Chinook Psalter