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She Who Heals
Mother, sing me a song
That will ease my pain,
Mend broken bones,
Bring wholeness again.
Catch my babies
When they are born,
Sing my death song,
Teach me how to mourn.
Show me the Medicine
Of the healing herbs,
The value of spirit,
The way I can serve.
Mother, heal my heart
So that I can see
The gifts of yours
That can live through me.
- Unknown
"When we walk upon Mother Earth,
we always plant our feet carefully because we know the faces of our future generations are looking up at us from beneath the ground. We never forget them."
"Oren Lyons, Onondaga Nation"
Forty six percent of the world's water is in the Pacific Ocean. The Atlantic has 23.9 percent; the Indian, 20.3; the Arctic, 3.7 percent.
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