On this day of long hours of light, I remember just who I am, and I share with you this blessing.
I call on the blessings of the deer and the herons,
the hawks and the foxes,
the fireflies and the whip-poor-wills.
I call on the spiders who weave the light,
the turtles who carry the story,
the whales who sing the song.
I call on the wind, the water, the fire, the earth,
the wood, the stone, the metal,
the ether, the light, the star.
I call on the power of the great circle.
I call on the power of Light,
the One we are,
May we find our home in knowing we are Light.