Flow

Be Still so you will Flow.

Let us go back to the Ocean Dear God.  Let us go to a land where the animals are not injected and our Waters have not been defiled.  Please, God, do not let the Holy Waters be angry with us.  Let her be glad we are home, where we give her offerings of fruit and sap.  We will offer our tears and wash our ailments in her bosom.  We will bring the Waters all that we are, withholding nothing. She will be satisfied to receive us.  We will dance with coins and bells.  We will beat the drum and feel the trembling of our Ancestors in the Earth and the Sea.  Let our feet beat the sand beneath us.  Let us all be patient in the caressing of the sun on our flesh. We are restored here.  Gold flakes in our skin, clarity in our eyes, our mane and crown will be full, dancing in the winds of the Waters.

*Goddess LulaBelle