The beautiful verses below, which tell the story of a woman's life, have been gifted to the women of the world by the Native
American Spirit Teacher Taehotsa. She is a custodian of ancient knowledge and wisdom pertaining to the
energy of women and acts as a conduit between Mother Earth and her daughters.
She has been my spirit teacher for several years and granted me these Songs
through images and words.
These songs were performed at The Navan Centre in Ireland as part of the 2019 International Women's Day Celebrations
These songs were performed at The Navan Centre in Ireland as part of the 2019 International Women's Day Celebrations
Welcome Song
We welcome you, sweet
soul as you pass into earth life.
Bless your coming and
the goodness it brings to the world.
We the women of your
tribe embrace you with our love.
We witness the light
of the source still vibrating in your soul,
So hum your earth-song
to draw you gently through to body, to mother earth.
We sing you strength
of purpose, body and heart.
We sing you peaceful
sleep so you may wander the heavens.
We sing to you of
Spirit,
Let it guide you
through your lessons, let it lead you to your path.
As you travel this
life never fear that you sing alone.
When you seek solace,
find joy, need knowing, just quiet and listen – we are there.
As you grow into your
true self, accept guardianship of our knowledge, understanding and healing lore
Add to its sum, glean
from its parts, energise its core.
The oneness beyond
time has sent you forth
Little Woman, your
song begins.
Sing well.
Young Woman’s Song
I join with Mother
Earth as the blood leaves my womb.
I grow towards her as
I grow towards myself.
I rejoice that my body
now gives of itself, displaying its feminine energy in cycles with the moon.
I honour my opening up
and promise to respect my essence.
I thank the light of
divine creation for the gift of potential life.
I join with womanhood
in praise and love for all we offer the world.
I enter womanhood with
respect and joy, taking my place in the long line from the source, weaving my
thread into the tapestry of ‘her’story.
I sing my song for the
women of my tribe, the women of my past, the women of my future, and the woman
in my soul.
Love Song
Let all there is be in
love.
As a woman, deep
centred in Mother Earth,
Let me know it, let me
grow it, let there be love.
Let me find it, let me
nourish it, let there be love.
As I reach out for
hope, reach out for love
Let it breathe through
my being,
Let it ripple from my
core to the edges of time
And light up the sky.
There in the vastness
within my soul
Beyond even my
feminine self,
There Love resides, original,
pure,
Unfettered by fear.
There, is the well-spring
of my heart,
The source of my song.
I choose love.
I grow with the joy of
its giving,
I learn of the
strength in receiving.
Reaching forth towards
others
Breaching the walls of
self,
Baring the truth in my
centre,
I choose love.
Song of Union
I, spiritual woman, freely extend my hand
to this man chosen from all others to walk with me, to sing with me,
Merging laugh-lines, blood lines,
life-lines.
I, grounded woman, gently embrace the hand of
this man who chooses me above all others to walk with, to sing with,
Merging futures,
journeys, paths.
Our threads entwined,
Together – greater than two.
May our weft and weave strengthen the
fabric of our families, our tribe and all humanity.
Let us gain strength
from our hard times.
Let us learn from our
good times.
Enriched by the comfort
of physical mate,
The freedom of emotional
friend, and
The strength of spiritual
partner,
We celebrate this
precious chance.
No conditions placed on this love
Save acceptance - he
of me and my growth, me of him and his growth.
Committed not to lose
who we are, but to reach together towards the depths of our most complete selves,
Truth and karmic
healing served.
Powers that cradle us in love
Bless this journey we begin.
Singing in the Child
I call on Mother Earth
to prepare my womb, to fill me with love and understanding, hope and joy and to
bless me with the gift of life.
I draw on her
strength, her womanly source and fill my soul with the child-song, sung through
the ages.
I walk in the fields
and draw on her essence,
I stare out to sea and
sense her rhythms.
I watch the seasons
and know they are me,
I follow the moon on
its monthly journey that is my own.
I enter the covenant
of soul with soul that the child may come as ordained.
I praise the light
above that sends me this gift and knows the timing of all things seen and
unseen.
I worship my body that
will spring into life.
I promise to honour it
with clean water, healthy seeds and gentle foods so that the covenant may be
sealed with health, love and joy.
All this I do in
honour of my mother and her mother and all mothers back to the source from
which I draw my strength.
Back to the mother in
the earth that balances the skies, that balances the energy of creation with
the energy of form.
All this I do to
receive the gift of life within me.
Birth Song
Baby’s verse
Bless this child I
wait to birth.
Bless the day I bring
it forth.
Bless the stars that
mark its coming and give it luck through life.
Bless its guides and
teachers, above and below.
Bless the divine task
it comes to fulfill.
I pray that its passage
into this earth life may be free of trauma,
I pray that my child
comes in, with grace and love.
Mother’s verse
Give me the wisdom of
all my births and all my birthings.
Let me ground myself
in mother earth and use her inner core as she draws the child from me.
Give me trust in my
body as it gives up its gift,
Let me accept the
knowledge deep in my body’s cells.
Give me strength in my
heart as I work to loose the blood line that joins us.
Let me use the breath
of life to bring focus and control.
Give me respect of the
effort I spend to bring forth life.
Let me not fear or
fight but join in the rhythm of creation sung by my sisters through time.
When all is done I
thank the source that trusts this soul to my care, and as mother and child, ask
for the blessing of love and health.
The Song of the Universal Mother
In our children’s eyes
we see our spirit smile.
We feel the sweet,
sweet pain of a new love
Swell our hearts and
expand our souls
And find truths we
never dreamed before.
Deep within, mother
knowledge stirs in our blood
Passed through time
and cords of love,
Woman to woman.
We trust this knowing,
we trust this journey
That we have agreed to
share.
It extends our love to
the children of our family,
The children of our
people and
The children of the
world.
We are universal, we
are everywhere.
We are soil, and sun,
and rain.
We are their
grounding, their founding in love.
We are wombs of time,
delivering the future.
We are one, we are all.
Each one of us a
melody – together Mother Song.
Woman’s Song
Standing, anchored
ankle deep in Mother Earth
I know the reality of
the woman in me.
Draped in soft silver
Moonlight
I sense the joy of the
woman in me.
Arms open,
outstretched like the Great Eagle in flight
I understand the strength
of the woman in me.
Warm bellied, strong
voiced, open-hearted
I harmonise the male
and female in me.
Spirit receiving,
renewing the divine feminine force
I lovingly nurture the woman in me.
When I sing, I sing
with woman’s song
Friendship Song
The inter-locking of
our hands brings strength to all.
We sing our song as
one.
As Daughters of Mother
Earth we beckon across the soul crowd,
“Friend spread out the
cloth and come sit with me,
Let us each make a
square to add to our story,
Let’s each weave a
verse for our song.”
Passing the cup of
friendship and sharing the smoke of life,
We wrap our
Friend-care around us in joy, in health, in pain, in the dark.
As Sisters united in
our knowing
We praise, we mourn,
we rejoice, we heal
We give, we receive,
we accept.
We are Daughters of
Mother Earth, Spirits of the Moon,
Choosing to ride the
sky together
And sing our song as
one.
Song for the Grown Child
I stand aside and let my
children pass.
Slowly I have parted
the tent flap wider and wider so they may find their feet upon the grassy
plain; grow used to the vastness of the sky; learn to talk alone to the stars;
and read the clouds upon the wind.
I can recall each full
moon rise since their coming.
For I have taught them
according to each season, welcoming its arrival and honouring its passing.
And in the teaching
have I been blessed to grow and better know myself.
And in the learning
have I been honoured to watch their spirit find its form.
I see their strength,
know their challenges, understand their souls.
But I am just a guide,
revealing footprints in the soil.
Time taps me on the
shoulder and whispers in my ear, “The path parts, this now is theirs to track.”
And so I step aside
and let my children pass into the mountains, into the wood, across the desert, drawn
on-wards by a far-off star.
They smile at me as
they go, they turn and wave at every crossing.
They are certain. I am
certain.
That should they reach
down to drink from still water
They will see me smiling
back, forever by their side.
Daughter’s Song
Mother of the Moon,
Father of the Sun, source of who I am
Come take your place
close by my fire.
Poke the embers with
your story stick and sing for me your song.
Share with me your
knowing, your seeing and your tales of time.
Pass to me the links
as teachers, providers, family and tribe.
My hand you once
guided through the world now leads you to your seat
But I see beyond the
changing body and look knowledge in the eye.
I sense the blood
lines and soul songs of ancestors fleshing out your presence,
I understand the
energy of you that flows on through me.
And when your souls
are beckoned, “Return”
I will honour our
lessons, our journey and release you into peace, with love and thanks.
I will look up to see
your soul stars as they grow bright upon the evening sky.
And sometimes I will
call to you, “Moon Mother, Sun Father, Come, join the spirits of my fire and
sing again for me your song.”
Song of Change
My body moves on to a
new season
As I knew it must.
I welcome my change.
I sit into it with
calm and ease,
I embrace the new
energies within me,
Even as I release the
last of my cycles to the moon.
I welcome my change.
My body, sensual and
strong, carries its time with pride,
It still surges to
express love through physical union.
I am a woman ending, a
woman beginning,
I welcome my change.
My creativity takes
new forms and demands to be fed,
I feel my spiritual
being reaching out to the light,
I feel wisdom and understanding
in every part.
I welcome my change.
My mind now opens to
new possibilities,
I converse easily with
Mother Earth.
I give myself
willingly to her ancient rhythms.
I, unchanged, ever-changing,
change.
Wise Woman's Song
I am an elder now, a woman leader of my people.
I rock the babies and hum them their family song.
I lead the toddlers on walks among the trees and anchor their roots into Mother Earth.
I gently teach the children how to fetch and carry, to dance and sing and to celebrate the joy of living.
I talk to the adolescents of times and people long gone so they know their place in the line.
I share my story with the young women so they learn to love and respect the strength of the feminine.
I share my story with the young men so they too learn to love and respect the strength of the feminine.
They call this wise woman living,
For I have time now to talk to the spirits and tend to the energy lines of my land, my tribe, my family.
Why did I fear it for so long and dread its coming?
My wisdom settles around my shoulders like a shawl. There is strength in this, there is wonder in this.
Finally, joyfully, I am come to know me as all that I am.
Returning Song
I make ready for my return
to Mother Earth.
I talk quietly with
the women I have been,
Humming the verses of
my song.
I sing pain and hope,
love and loss.
I forgive, especially
myself.
I am ready for my
return to Mother Earth.
I have gathered my
lessons together
And called my spirit
home.
I have tidied my tepee
And passed all my
songs down the line.
I rejoice, especially
for myself.
They, too, are ready
for my return
Gently calling to me
To step across into peace
and love
To release this
my-self.
Her task is done.
Soul energy expanding
Earth choices revealed,
The oneness beyond
time draws me on
As a sigh, far behind,
ends the song.
Earth back to earth
Light back to light
Re-union
These verses are all Copyright:
Gwynneth Scott 2009
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