O Great Destructor,
Creator of Chasms
of gigantic breaches of crust and mantle,
the gaping mouth out of which searing
lava flows,
I lay down at your Power.
Hear my voice
above your thunderclaps,
understand my fear
beyond your floods.
Give me the patience to wait for your
tortuous tornados to pass, and help me
understand my desire to quench
Your arid famine thirst, to calm
Your rampant Ebola rage. Allow me
to be present to your power and not become
despondent my helplessness and pain.
Mother Power,
Your labor pains are heard.
Let me understand your language,
to trust your Voice, to respect You,
and lest I become a raging river
of chaos and destruction,
let me understand.
Creator of Chasms
of gigantic breaches of crust and mantle,
the gaping mouth out of which searing
lava flows,
I lay down at your Power.
Hear my voice
above your thunderclaps,
understand my fear
beyond your floods.
Give me the patience to wait for your
tortuous tornados to pass, and help me
understand my desire to quench
Your arid famine thirst, to calm
Your rampant Ebola rage. Allow me
to be present to your power and not become
despondent my helplessness and pain.
Mother Power,
Your labor pains are heard.
Let me understand your language,
to trust your Voice, to respect You,
and lest I become a raging river
of chaos and destruction,
let me understand.
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