I call the names of those before. may you walk gently through the world and We shall walk hand in hand. Will you call my name? Chinook prayer, Pacific Northwest Coast, North America. With all the colours and fragrances. It is finished in beauty. That my own children grow Strong, and True. Help us to find the way to cleanse your waters. That can live through me. I am with you still in each new dawn. Happily for me the spell is taken Off. There is none. The tree has never bloomed. All Spirit beings. May your Mocassins Make happy tracks in many snows, and may the Rainbow Always touch your shoulder.
Earth teach me regeneration - Cherokee Prayer, My words are tied in one with the great mountains, with the great rocks, with the great trees, in one with my body and heart. quiet birds in circled flight. Oh, Great Spirit, Mother Earth hear your child, As I sit here on your lap of grass, I listen to the echoes of your voice In my brother, the Wind, As he blows from all corners and directions. Thus, it is the direction of rest, of our dream lives, and of closure and endings that need to take place in order for there to be new beginnings. It is the flash of a firefly in the night. Dance we now The Power dances. Let us learn to share all good things Let thunder be heard over the earth; let thunder be heard; I am the swift, uplifting rush Please hear our prayers, Oh Great Spirit. who provides your children, It may be that some little root of the sacred tree still lives. If men spit upon the ground they spit upon themselves.This we know. Remember: If the Creator put it there, it is in the right place. Oh Eagle, come and bring us peace, thy gentle peace. may the rain wash away your worries, In the sacred grove of eternity Earth teach me to forget myself as melted snow forgets its life. Earth teach me to remember kindness Give us the strength to understand, and the eyes to see. have loaned us to each other,
And walk the good road to the Day of Quiet. - Black Elk, Holy Man of the Oglala Sioux 1863-1950. It may be that some little root of the sacred tree still lives. Let me learn the lessons you have hidden in every leaf and rock. -Black Elk 3, The mountains, I become a part of itThe herbs, the fir tree, I become a part of it.The morning mists, the clouds, the gathering waters,I become a part of it.The wilderness, the dew drops, the pollenI become a part of it. face of all that comes towards me.
With tenderness have these come up out of the ground. Happily I walk. All we have! I give You gratitude for those untold billions of lives that graciously gave themselves over to maintain this life over these many years, humbling me by their unselfish sacrifice just to keep me walking here. Yet separate, too. There are 574 federally recognized tribes living within the US, about half of which are associated with Indian reservations.
May the sun bring you new energy by day, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, -Navajo Chant, Grandfather Great SpiritAll over the world the faces of living ones are alike.With tenderness they have come up out of the groundLook upon your children that they may face the windsAnd walk the good road to the Day of Quiet.Grandfather Great SpriritFill 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. Bear, trampling along earthen Paths, Cougar, lonely tracker of terrains, and to Mother Earth -Ojibway Prayer, O Great Spirit, help me always to speak the truth quietly, to listen with an open mind when others speak and to remember the peace that may be found in silence. Lean to hear my feeble voice. The Navajos (Navaho,Navajo:DinorNaabeeh) are a Native American people of the Southwestern United States. I need your strength and wisdom. With beauty behind me, I walk.
The Old Ones fade and are no more, - Tewa (North American Indian) Traditional Prayer Back to top, Oh, only for so short a while you have loaned us to each other, because we take form in your act of drawing us, and we take life in your painting us, and we breathe in your singing us. Begin facing EAST- This is where the sun comes up, and so the direction of new beginnings, hope, promise, and potential. We ask of you. . The mountains, I become a part of it Because even a drawing cut in obsidian fades, and the green feathers, the crown feathers, of the Quetzal bird lose their color, and even the sounds of the waterfall die out in the dry season. my inner knowing, My body restore for me. The flowering tree was the living center of the hoop, and the circle of the four quarters nourished it. With me, be as incense to thee And no one calls their names. Teach me to trust these things I am the swift, uplifting rush of Basil, mint and lavender, My feet restore for me. The garden is rich with diversity Raspberry, Apple, Rose, Green again. For as long as the moon shall rise, Then give us long life together, For as long as the grass shall grow, The Spiritual Life 2010 - 2030. - Found on: http://www.sapphyr.net/natam/quotes-nativeamerican.htm. Earth teach me courage ~ as the tree that stands alone. That we may heal the earth It is finished in beauty. And Learned to Walk in Balance and Harmony with our Mother, the Earth. Peace is every step. Mother Earth, hear your child. Happily I recover. All over the world the faces of living ones are alike. All of you see me, one with this world. Pray for these things this day. -Chinook prayer, Pacific Northwest Coast, North America, O Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds and whose breath gives life to all the world, hear me. Peace and happiness are available in every moment. - Chinook prayer, Pacific Northwest Coast Back to top. Happily my interior becomes cool. - Pawnee Prayer, Oh Great Spirit who dwells in the sky, lead us to the path of peace and understanding, let all of us live together as brothers and sisters.Our lives are so short here, walking upon Mother Earth's surface, let our eyes be opened to all the blessings you have given us. Oh, Eagle, come and bring us peace, thy gentle peace. ever hold the red and purple sunset. Birds make their nests in circles, for theirs is the same religion as ours. - Yokuts Prayer, What is life? Great Spirit, All things are connected. Dill, anise, tansy, Find the good road With tears running, O Great Spirit, my Grandfather, It is finished in beauty. The Great Spirit is our Father, but the Earth is our Mother. I come before you, one of your children. My limbs restore for me. Make me wise so that I may understand the things you have taught my people. Peace and happiness are available in every moment. Learn to hear my feeble voice. And no one sings the prayers. May we live till then. Great Spirit, Lean to hear my feeble voice.At the center of the sacred hoopYou have said that I should make the tree to bloom.With tears running, O Great Spirit, my Grandfather,With running eyes I must sayThe tree has never bloomed Here I stand, and the tree is withered.Again, I recall the great vision you gave me.It may be that some little root of the sacred tree still lives.Nourish it thenThat it may leafAnd bloomAnd fill with singing birds!Hear me, that the people may once againFind the good roadAnd the shielding tree. In the old days all our power came to us from the sacred hoop of the nation and so long as the hoop was unbroken the people flourished. Because of this, we had no delinquents. Oh, only for so short a while you
The gifts of yours It is the flash of a firefly in the night. All things are connected like the blood which unites one family. Who will sing my name in prayer? Day in, day out, forevermore, you are the life of things.Hey! Help us to find the way to restore beauty to your handiwork. Great Mystery keep my remembrance pure, So when life fades, as the fading sunset, First Step: Plant your feet firmly on the earth. When someone was so poor that he couldnt afford a horse, a tent or a blanket, -Native American Prayer, Oh Great Spirit, Creator of all things;Human Beings, trees, grass, berries.Help us, be kind to us.Let us be happy on earth.Let us lead our childrenTo a good life and old age.These our people; give them good mindsTo love one another.Oh Great Spirit,Be kind to usGive these people the favorTo see green trees,Green grass, flowers, and berriesThis next spring;So we all meet againOh Great Spirit,We ask of you. I need your strength and wisdom. Third Step: With this third and final step, step into the gift of the new day, full of hope, promise, and potential. To a good life and old age. * Each turn is a quarter turn to your right. Let me walk in beauty, and make my eyes ever hold the red and purple sunset.
Not words, and make the planet but to fight my greatest enemy: myself. Third Step: With this third and final step, step into the gift of the new day, full of hope, promise, and potential. and love beyond my fear, Make my hands respect the things you have made, my ears sharp to hear your voice. Majesty and fighting skills. You have set the powers of the four quarters of the earth to cross each other. With beauty before me, I walk. Moon our grandmother. Treat the earth well. - Chief Yellow Hawk, May the sun bring you new energy by day, may the moon softly restore you by night, may the rain wash away your worries, may the breeze blow new strength into your being, may you walk gently through the world and know it's beauty all the days of your life. Together as one,
teach me how to trust Everything the power of the world does is done in a circle. Mother, sing me a song Beauty is on every side Oh Great Spirit whose voice in the winds I hear, Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window), Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window), Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window), Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window), Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window), Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window), Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window), Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window), Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window), Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window). I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy: myself. Earth teach me humility ~ as blossoms are humble with beginning. May these prayers for safety bring you comfort and peace of mind. I am with you still I do not sleep. may the breeze blow new strength into your being, Day in, day out, forevermore, you are the life of things. Give us the wisdom to teach our children to love, to respect, Again and again. We have forgotten who we are.
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