Water And Fire.

A combination we all know very well. 

And yet this combination isn't meshing together. 

Mother Earth, we hear you calling. 

Fires all over. 

Cuesta Fire.

Horse Fire.

Warm Fire. 

Lincoln Fire. 

Walker Fire. 

Mother Earth have mercy on us. 

I pray for my parents.  My aunt, uncle and cousins up north as they wake to a blanket of smoke over their heartland each day.  That Mother Earth have mercy on us, and water will come sooner than later. 

That the storm we so desperately need will make its way to us with ease, instead of more anger on sweet Mother Earth.

We pray that our lakes fill up with your loving gift of water. 

Mother Earth we pray that you no longer suffer, and that you have mercy on us.

We pray for our Fire Fighters as the put their lives on the front line to protect our land. 

And to protect our parents, and loved ones. 

Have Mercy On Us.

"WE DO NOT INHERIT THE EARTH FROM OUR ANCESTORS, WE BORROW IT FROM OUR CHILDREN"

Native American Proverb

 

On this middle of the week day as we all struggle to make ends meet, may you find some sort of peace. 

Wherever, and however.  

May you walk in peace. 

Love, 

Lisa Lynn