A Sioux Prayer
Grandfather, Great Spirit, you have always been, and before you nothing has been. There is no one to pray to but you. The star nations all over the heavens are yours, and yours are the grasses of the earth. You are older than all need, older than all pain and prayer.
Grandfather, Great Spirit, all over the world the faces of living ones are alike. With tenderness thay have come up out of the ground. Look upon your children with children in their arms, that they may face the winds and walk the good road to the day of quiet.
Grandfather, Great Spirit, fill us with the light. Give us the strength to understand and the eyes to see. Teach us to walk the soft earth as relatives to all that live.
I hope everyone wakes up to a great morning!
6 comments:
Kagayon man sadi na prayer. :)
Last Saturday, when my uncle told us via text message that the typhoon didn't wreak that much havoc in the Bicol region (at least in Albay, where he is), I knew that Metro Manila would be spared. Sadly though, the northernmost part of Luzon bore the brunt of Parma...
this is an insightful blog you got here. I am keeping you on my blog role, is that okay? btw, i too am from bicol, in Albay. More power, more coffee and keep on writing.
amo, magayunon ini, menchie.
this is really uplifting:)
habo magbukas san dashboard ko sa This Side of Town, menchie kaya i-forward ko saimo an bag-o ko na blog http://uncoveringaculture.blogspot.com
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