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Posted on 2003.10.10 at 14:03
How I feel about it all: weepy, darnit
Soundtrack: Sweet Honey in the Rock - We Are
For each child that's born
a morning star rises,
and sings to the universe
who we are.

We are our Grandmother's prayers,
We are our Grandfather's dreamings,
We are the breath of the ancestors,
We are the spirit of God,
We are mothers of courage, fathers of time,
daughters of dust, sons of great visions,
We're sisters of mercy, brothers of love,
We're lovers of life, and builders of nations,
We're seekers of truth, and keepers of faith,
We're makers of peace, and wisdom of ages.

For each child that's born
a morning star rises,
and sings to the universe
who we are.





*embraces taradiane, holds tightly*

*does same for peacey, although she may not know why (love you, sweetie)*

Comments:


Tara
taradiane at 2003-10-10 17:54 (UTC) ()
That's sweet. Thank you.
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
primroseburrows at 2003-10-10 20:32 (UTC) ()
*hugs*
peacey at 2003-10-11 12:09 (UTC) ()
*hugs back* Love you too, punkinpie.
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
primroseburrows at 2003-10-11 12:33 (UTC) ()
You need an icon, d00dette.
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