Belvie Rooks

MORNING DEW: A Gift of Remembrance, by Belvie Rooks

February 8, 2013

Gift of Spirit that I am. I am called this morning to this ancient place of solitude and silence Called by ancient ancestral voices from a deeply troubling sleep Called once again to this place of whispered remembrances where the sacred voices of long-forgotten ancestors rustle silently through these ancient and endangered groves Summoned by these ancient grandmothers to this most holy place to bear witness to the first faint rays of another dawn Please grant us in Your grace the gift of wisdom that we may remember even at this late hour to love to honor to protect and defend the most precious of Your many gifts, our [...]