More importantly, for me this prayer that the Sioux medicine men said when they rose in the morning to greet each new day covers the proverbial bases and sings a song that seems to come from within. It is as if the words reflect my own soul and discovering for the first time was like finding a piece of my spiritual home. I value the truth behind the realization that I am my own worst enemy and the beauty of leaving this life with humility and love and without shame. Please never forget that although I stumble here and there and my voice falters though I fall and scratch a knee, I rise again with a smile and return to the path that has been laid out before me. Here is the prayer...
Morning Prayer of the Lakota Sioux Medicine Men
O Great Spirit
whose voice I hear in the wind,
and whose breath gives life to all the world,
hear me.
I am small and weak.
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty,
and let my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the things you have made,
and my ears grow sharp to hear your voice.
Give me wisdom so I may understand the things
you have taught my people.
Let me the learn the lessons
you have hidden in every leaf and rock.
I seek strength not to be greater than my brother or sister,
but to fight my greatest enemy, myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
with clean hands and open eyes
so when life fades as the fading sunset,
my spirit may come to you without shame.
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| Beautiful Sculpture of Native American in Reverence at the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston |
