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This blessing is a tender transmission that weaves together presence, compassion, and spiritual intention. It’s not merely words but an energetic offering—a prayerful invitation to soften the heart and hold all beings in light and remembrance.
May every child in Gaza be held tonight in the arms of the Great Mother, who forgets no soul.
May every parent, bewildered and grieving, feel the quiet presence of peace that no war can touch.
May the wounded be touched by unseen hands. May the grieving be cradled in light. And may those who cause harm— lost in fear and illusion— be remembered too. For they too have forgotten who they are.
Forgive us, Infinite Love, for all the ways we turn away. We vow to remember. We vow to open. We vow to become sanctuary.
Let peace come through us.
Not someday—
but Now.
By Nigel LottThis blessing is a tender transmission that weaves together presence, compassion, and spiritual intention. It’s not merely words but an energetic offering—a prayerful invitation to soften the heart and hold all beings in light and remembrance.
May every child in Gaza be held tonight in the arms of the Great Mother, who forgets no soul.
May every parent, bewildered and grieving, feel the quiet presence of peace that no war can touch.
May the wounded be touched by unseen hands. May the grieving be cradled in light. And may those who cause harm— lost in fear and illusion— be remembered too. For they too have forgotten who they are.
Forgive us, Infinite Love, for all the ways we turn away. We vow to remember. We vow to open. We vow to become sanctuary.
Let peace come through us.
Not someday—
but Now.