As I sit with the mighty oak healing tree, following the roots deep into the feminine rich soil of the Pachamama, I feel the presence of my ancestors, of medicine men and women, grandmothers grandfathers, luminous beings, and healers of all time - who have stepped out of time – and are holding the space for me to step into to be the best version of myself. I sense that they have come to warm their hands by my sacred inner fires, to whisper to me on the winds, and to hear my prayers as I honor all those who have walked before me and those who are yet to come, my children, and my children’s children, and their children.

 I ask them what can I do to support the world and make a difference in some small way that might benefit the future of the world? I sense I am held and supported. I then begin to pray “Great Spirit hear my prayers as I come to you as an instrument of peace & love, and as a servant of the light. I call to you for peace, kindness, and love to fill me up and to expand the energy light of my own heart and the hearts of all human beings. I call to you for gentleness, support, and kindness in my own community, and the world. As I quiet my mind, open my heart to listen… I sense that we, the people of the Earth, are being called to walk in truth and to take a look at our inner strength, values and morals. To open up and step into who we came here to be. I sense that all those who preach about love and kindness are being asked to show up and be that now. I sense that we are being tested to really sink in and find out who we really are. Who we really are and what we are made of. 

I Then ask “Who am I, who am I, who am I Great Spirit?” 

The wind blows… the sun shines upon my being… the Earth holds me… 

 “I am the one who listens to the voice of Great Spirit. I am the one who calls upon the four winds and archetypes for guidance, strength, beauty, flow, and trust. I am the one who journeys between the realms in search of souls to be reunited. I am the one who hears the voice of our ancestors. I am the one who connects and invites my own roots to flow deeply into the Pachamama, the Earth Mother, Gaia. And I am the one who pulls upon the sun’s golden light to illuminate my being and the beings of others. I am the one to call upon Grandmother Moon to support me, to hold and protect me as I sleep, and to show me my shadows, my wounds, so that I can hold them differently, work with them, help them heal so that I do not project them out and onto the world. I am the one who trusts in my visions, my heart, my inner knowing.

I am the one who places my hands and prayer position and whispers… Great Spirit Hear my prayers.

I am a healer for the Earth and all her people.

 Who are you...? Are you practicing that now?