The stones hold our oldest memories. The water tells our tales. The trees speak to us. The wind carries our prayers. We are all so far from our land. The land irrigated by our Ancestors’ bodies and blood.
We are human still.
Our blood still speaks the language of water. Here, introduce yourself into these stones, to this water, to these trees to this wind. Introduce yourself to the people of this land and their ancestors. The land will speak to you. The people will speak to you in their own time, in their own way.
Now is the time for new ritual, new ceremony. The land will guide you. Your Ancestors will find you and join you. The Ancestor in this land will find you and join you. Speak to them.Read more →