Healing
My sisters and brothers across Turtle Island, hear me through a sacred breath of the Creator. I will tell of generations of healing that I'm about to speak.
Our language and customs of our people has not been forgotten.
The path that leads from your mother's umbilical cord, like stories of ancient times and our healing, customs and language now are even older.
Healing, like language, comes from energy such as the sound of our land, the winds and the waterfalls.
This has been preserved from the Earth through our tongue and has a distinct openness that has not been found, only through the blood of our ancestors.
To heal mental, physical, spiritual sickness, one must encounter experiences of living off the land and Mother Earth and go through the different paths in life.
But sometimes through stories and sacred ceremonies the plants , animals, forest and streams must be all our relations.
To the biggest end of our journey , we have to tone down , and transmit, our emissions and send our thoughts into a meadow of natural smell, sound, sight, touch and speak the sacred words of our ancestors.
Msitno'kmaq- All my Relations
Sa'qewei-wjijaqamijl waqe'k paqt-sm
Ancient Spirit of the White Wolf
Pikto'l Sa'ke'j Muise.
No comments:
Post a Comment