I am Shaman.
I am Serpent, Jaguar, Hummingbird and Eagle.
Once, during one of my Initiations at a Sacred
Fire. I've been asked by one of my teachers, for my contribution as
a Shaman. I asked the Spirits for advice and they
whispered to me the greatest contribution I could make, and with that their
greatest and most precious gift to me,
Shamanism for me is a way of life, a state of
being, I am Shaman... We, my family and me, are Mιtis People,
descendents of the Cree People of Canada. It's in my blood why I've
always been fascinated by the ways of Spirit and the Medicine
Peoples. I am Serpent, Jaguar, Hummingbird and Eagle. I am Shaman.
After being "struck by lightning" three times,
I experienced a rebirth and a full recovery. A new path had to be
discovered. As Serpent I had to shed my attachment to my personal
past, the way the Serpent sheds her skin, took the lessons from my
experiences so I didn't have to keep repeating them, transformed my
deepest wounds into sources of power and compassion to fuel my
journey and reinvent my life. Now it is time. Time to come out of
the dark, to step into my life. Time to step into who I truly am,
into my destination. Time to step into the light, fully present.
I am Shaman. I am.
To the winds of the South, Sachamama Mother Serpent, wrap your
coils of light around us.
Show us the way of the Healer, show us how to shed that which no
longer serves us like you shed your skin in one motion.
Teach us to walk with our belly upon the earth.
As Serpent I offer you my services to shed your skin. To
shed the ancestral baggage you inherited and to break free from the generational
plagues and patterns that are passed down from parent to child. To embrace the
lessons from your experiences given to you so you don't have to keep repeating
them. To transform your deepest wounds into sources of power and compassion to
refuel your journey and reinvent your life.
To the winds of the West, Otorongo Mother/Sister Jaguar,
circle around and protect our Medicine Space.
You who have seen the birth and death of galaxies show us the ways
of the Luminous Warrior with no enemies in this world or the next.
Show us the way of impeccability and integrity, the way beyond fear
As Jaguar I offer you my services to break free from the
grip of fear and take the journey beyond death to bring closure to what has been
and allowing to step into a new life of your choice. To see what needs to
be seen so you can embrace it. To see beyond the dark, to see into the light. To
walk fearless. To walk in beauty without causing ripples, without leaving
To the winds of the North, Cyrakenti Royal Hummingbird, you
who know the journey of the soul, show us your ways. Teach us how to have
stillness in flight, how to trust our tiny wings to cross great oceans. Show us
that leap of faith on the journey of our soul, drinking from the deepest nectar,
sourcing from the sweetest flowers.
As Royal Hummingbird I offer you my services to journey to
Infinity, that place outside of time and space where all possibility and wisdom
exists, to engage with the living fabric of the Universe. To fly from
flower to flower, drinking from the nectar of life. Not to worry about the next
flower with nectar. It will be there, waiting for you!
the winds of the
East, Apucheen Great
Eagle and Mighty
Condor, bring your
high clear vision,
show us how to rise
high above the drama
of everyday life,
how to soar on those
updrafts, how to see
who we are becoming
10,000 years from
now. Show us the
place of my
As Eagle I offer you my services to fly. To fly
together. Wingtip to wingtip to places we even don't dear to dream
of. I will hold Sacred Space for you. I will take you under my wing
if you need me to. I will take you on my back if you're tired. We
will go to that snowy peaked mountains, that lush place, that
Vision. Together, you and me.
To Pachamama Sweet Mother Earth,
hold us sweetly dear Mother.
Remind us of our connection so that all we do we may do in harmony
with you for we come for the healing of all our relations. For the
two legged and four legged, creepy crawly, finned feathered and
furred, plant nations and stone nations all our relations.
To Father Sky, Tai Tai Inti
Grandfather Sun, Mama Killa Grandmother Moon, Chaska Kuna Star
Brothers and Sisters, shine your light upon us, you who are known by
a thousand names and yet remain the unnamable one, thank you for
letting us sing and dance this song of life one more day.