Over the years I went on a quest by attending other churches, studying different types of spirituality and even spent time with some wonderful Native American friends attending their ceremonies. I think their belief that we are all one and that everything is connected made the most sense to me. I still have a sacred Golden Eagle feather given to me by them, a healing stone acquired at a Sundance Ceremony and some sage that I occasionally pray with when I am moved to do so.
As I went through my day, I felt that this evening would be a good time to bring out my special feather, stone and sage. I will light the sage and bless myself and the universe with it's scented smoke. As it wafts out into the into the evening sky over the lake, I will send my prayers and love along with it, knowing that they will come to rest as gentle as a butterfly in the hearts of the intended.
But I discovered today that there is another way to pray that requires no artifacts or effort. It is as simple as breathing and perhaps the most profound. At a gentle yoga class, as we were being quietly directed to focus on our breath, I found myself thinking of those that I wanted to send blessings to....... and suddenly I felt my breath become their breath. Then my breath became one breath with everyone else that was sending love and light to them. We were one breath and one prayer. Connected. It was a powerful moment.
As the class ended we sat with our legs crossed and our hands folded to our hearts. The final words were, "May you be happy. May you be healthy. May you be peaceful. Namaste." It was the perfect prayer and it was as simple as breathing.
