These things I communicate to you are the energies that gather for the next shift in consciousness. Mother nods, understanding the necessity of the occasion. Then ritual of life is a pretty formalized thing.
Intent is passed around the world, each human breathing on the Four Winds, in unison with Earth and Spirit. Finally, vitality returns, and I, acting as Guardian, continue forward.
Mother opens transition, asking what we choose for the next leg of our journey. Volcanos and weather patterns are in motion, while we observe in awe, the systems righting themselves.
"My Mother," I pray, "we have returned." I have placed two offerings in my journey here. "We have come in answer to your signs. We have taken action and have done everything you have asked of us. I have placed my prayers on the Winds of Change, we have come to the Dragon's Lair, and we commit ourselves to the power. In this, we count all honors, as we prepare to co-create. Then we rest ourselves to honor our partnering."
Mother nods. The custom of counting honors has come from her. To touch the Earth and celebrate her ceremonies is a great act of love because it unites us. She has pride in the value of the honors celebrated in life and then stabilize. Many are asking her favor. Mother nods.
"My Mother," I pray, "I would ask of those that come in quest of your favor, what story of this moment would you like to share in the future? May the people ground in a story of peace!"
I quiet and await the words from others around the world.
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