We call to the East, the dawn, the place of beginnings, birth, renewal

To all the creatures of the East, the two leggeds, the four leggeds, the creepycrawlies
those that walk, or crawl on the ground, burrow in the earth, or fly up in the air
The plant people, the insect people
We call on all the creatures of the East to join us now in this sacred circle
for Mick, Ciara, Terra, Mary Lou, and all their circle of kin and loved ones.

We call on all the creatures of the East.

To the South, the land of light, warmth. The place of growing.
To all the creatures of the South, the plant people, the insect people
The two-leggeds and the four leggeds. The six leggeds and the no leggeds.
To all the creatures of the South
Come join us now in this circle of sorrow and healing.

To the West, the land of death, harvest, the place of crossing over to the spirit world.
To all our relations in the West
The creepy-crawlies, the insect people, the two-leggeds, the four leggeds
To all that walk or crawl upon or within the ground, or fly up in the air.
To all the creatures of the West, we invite you now to come join our sacred circle.

And to the North, the land of dark, cold, the place of rest, of sleep, of dormancy
To all the creatures of the North, those that fly, those that crawl
Those that walk upon the earth or tunnel underground.
To all who dwell in that sacred place of rest, darkness, dormancy
To all our relations in the North, come join us now to make this sacred circle.

To all the creatures of the earth and in the four directions,
Join us now in this great circle
All the creatures of the East, the South, the West, the North
The two-leggeds, the four-leggeds, the winged ones, the legless ones
Those that walk, those that crawl, those that fly, those that live beneath the ground.
To All Our Relations, join us in this circle, sacred. Whole.
From all the four directions, come now and sit with us as we encircle
Terra. Ciara. Mick. Mary Lou. The Mother of Terra. The Father of Terra.
The brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents of Terra.
Brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents of Ciara.

To all our relations, join us now in this circle that is the great web of life.

Mick, I don't generally get a 'sense' about these things, but am getting clear images that Terra is soaring on long-wing feathers,