yes, brothers and sisters of the boundless sky sea

this new moon draws us down into deepest inquiry

for us to listen to whom we are to be

children of  venus, of love eternally…

buoyantly floating in equanimity

while painting peace across great mystery

listening to the ancestors’ sage wisdom

aligned with source tuned into the hum…

om shanti shanti shantihi om

we are one being walking home

opening to the tao of live and let be

caged birds we were now set free…

~

let’s take this moment of eternity to seed intentions in the watery womb of right relationship grounded in the first people’s precepts…

“Speak only words of truth.

Speak only of the good qualities of others.

Be a confidant and carry no tales.

Turn aside the veil of anger to release the beauty inherent in all.

Waste not the bounty, and want not.

Honor the light in all. Compare nothing; see all for its suchness.

Respect all life; cut away the ignorance from one’s own heart.

Neither kill nor harbor thoughts of an angry nature, which destroy peace like an arrow.

Do it now; if you see what needs doing, do it.”

`~ Venerable Dhyani Ywahoo, Voices of Our Ancestors, pp 20-21 ~

let’s close this ceremony with an invocation to the new moon in libra…

“As I seek harmony with others, I remember to stay aligned to my values
and that which motivates the truth of my Soul.”

we walk the beautyway.
with peace and harmony by our side.
petals of roses sprinkled on our path,
reminding us
of our soul essence,
of our heart’s capacity for loving awareness…

we am here to create wholeness,
and dissolve divisiveness.
within and without…

on this new moon,
we release thorns that have created any heart-ruptures
or separations.
it is in this release our heart blooms into all that is love.
{give space to feel the release and the spaciousness}

we give ourselves to the we,
to the interdependent-ness of humanity.

here and now, we vow to express from an untethered heart.
with openness
with transparency
truth sets us free.
 
may our dreams seed and our words be carried by the winds to the heavens above,
with the purity of our heart’s prayers.
 
And so it is.
And so it is.
And so it is.