Thursday, November 19, 2009

Grandfather Fire

I offer you my incense, my delicacies, and the sweet sap from the wood that feeds you.
Thank you for being in the midst of our circle tonight.
I offer you my laughter, my fears, my shame, my deepest longings and my silence - as I feed you from my hand.
Consume all that I give you in your red hot flame and your showers of sparks shooting like stars into the black night.
Transform me from within until I am like the embers that smoulder with your passion and healing.
Light my way, warm me, surround me, and engulf me into your heart - the very heart of God.

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