Call Home all parts of yourself, that went numb.
That went into shock. That shattered. That splintered. That shrunk.
Call Home all parts of yourself, you feared were lost forever.
Call in all directions of time and space.
Call to the East.
Call to the North.
Call the West.
Call to the South.
Call back all your heartache, your loss.
Your grief from deep below and pain from high above.
It is time.
For you are supported, surrounded and held in sacred space.
In truth, you always have been.
From the Spirit of the East.
From the Spirit of the North.
From the Spirit of the West.
From the Spirit of the South.
From Grandmother Earth below your every step.
From Grandfather Sky above, and through every breath.
Creator dwells in the centre of this great spinning wheel,
Where all is transmuted, and
you are already healed.
When you stand in the centre,
of your heart and you call,
All love flows through you and
back out to all.
Come Home here.
Come Home to you and begin anew…