Urban Shaman's Prayer
by Donna Henes, Urban Shaman
More than a week after the blasts there are still immense clouds of smoke coming from lower Manhattan. I keep looking for the towers which I used to be able to see from my window. I cannot compute that they are not there. Last night the sky was crystal blue, the buildings were lit with thousands of twinkling lights and backlit with a billowing mass of white smoke. It was breathtakingly (can I say?) beautiful. What happens when so many souls leave their bodies at once? The glow from their combined spirits was electrifying. May it purify our intentions and power our resolve for peace.
Read the Urban Shaman's other piece, Towering Eternal.
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