To honor our beloved Mother Earth, on April 22, we share this beautiful poem, written by Nahual Woman, which could well be a prayer to recite aloud, all together

«Returning to the roots»
To the Pachamama, mother earth

Water from my body,

Sacred and always changing.

Fire of my blood,

burning in your vibrant conscience.

Land of my appearance,

created from your belly.

Wind of my breath,

life and strength.

I honor you and I whispered:

Don’t give up,

Go ahead.

Do not give in to our wandering ship.

Divine matrix,

mother among mothers,

Continue surrounding us with your rewarding elixir,

delicately water our senses,

With sublime aromas and inspiring colors.

I will be waiting for sitting in your lap,

The vision of your miracle.

White bird, green tree, celestial sea, solemn song,

Simply resists,

between the immeasurable and the superb gadget of the arrogant.

Someday we will be worthy,

of your mystery and your dazzling power

Nagual woman