O our mother the Earth, O our father the Sky,
Your children are we, and with tired backs
We bring you the gifts that you love.
Then weave for us a garment of brightness...
May the fringes be the falling rain,
May the border be the standing rainbow.
-A Tewa Pueblo Prayer
Photo courtesy of alfaseen on flickr.
2 comments:
Very soothing...
Lovely. xx
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