Calling upon the grandmothers and grandfathers of times now past
Grant us these blessings that I now do ask
I weave within this circle that has no beginning and no end
My prayers to the heavens I now do send
To all my relations, these blessing I bestow
Hear my words, close your eyes and let go
May the the wind carry away your fears
May the rain wash away all of your tears
May the sun always keep you warm
May the trees give you shelter through the storm
May the moon bless you as you sleep
May the Earth always offer you plenty to reap
May love find it’s place within your heart
May these blessings be with you until this Earth you do depart.
My weaving, now done for the night
Blessings to all beneath the moon’s magical light.