Earth Prayers: 365 Prayers, Poems, and Invocations from Around the WorldHarper Collins, 1991 M04 26 - 480 pages "An exquisite and powerful harvest, this – truly a Book of Common Prayer for our planet's people in this time." |
Contents
| xxvi | |
| 36 | |
THE PASSION OF THE EARTH | 64 |
HEALING THE WHOLE | 88 |
THE ELEMENTS | 126 |
BLESSINGS AND INVOCATIONS | 168 |
PRAISE AND THANKSGIVING | 210 |
BENEDICTION FOR THE ANIMALS | 246 |
CYCLES OF LIFE | 282 |
THE DAILY ROUND | 330 |
MEDITATIONS | 376 |
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Earth Prayers: 365 Prayers, Poems, and Invocations from Around the World Elizabeth Roberts,Elias Amidon No preview available - 2011 |
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Common terms and phrases
animals beauty birds Blessed blow breath brothers celebration Chinook Psalter clouds Congregation of Abraxas creation creatures cycles D.H. Lawrence dance dark David Ignatow dawn Deep peace deeply our lives Denise Levertov dream Earth Prayer Earth teach edited Edward Abbey Environmental Sabbath Ernesto Cardenal excerpts eyes festival fire flow flowers forests fruit Full Moon Day-The Gary Snyder give thanks grass green grow hands harvest healing hear heart heaven HILDEGARD OF BINGEN holy human Joanna Macy land Lew Welch light listen Lord mind morning Mother Earth mountain Movable days Nancy Wood night nourish ocean ourselves plants Poems praise pray Press publisher Rabbi Rami rain Reprinted by permission rivers rocks sacred saying thank season seed shining sing song Spirit spring stars Susan Griffin sweet thee Thich Nhat Hanh things trees University Veda voice W. S. Merwin walk Wendell Berry wind winter
Popular passages
Page 98 - Because these wings are no longer wings to fly But merely vans to beat the air The air which is now thoroughly small and dry Smaller and dryer than the will Teach us to care and not to care Teach us to sit still.
Page 320 - In me. thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west ; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by.
Page 23 - The force that through the green fuse drives the flower Drives my green age ; that blasts the roots of trees Is my destroyer.
Page 50 - America! America! God shed his grace on thee Till nobler men keep once again Thy whiter jubilee! America the Beautiful By Katherine Lee Bates O beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed his grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!
Page 250 - But ask now the beasts, and they shall teach thee; and the fowls of the air, and they shall tell thee: Or speak to the earth, and it shall teach thee: and the fishes of the sea shall declare unto thee.
Page 108 - To live content with small means, to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion ; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to...
Page 252 - I stand and look at them long and long. They do not sweat and whine about their condition, They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God, Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things, Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago, Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.
Page 320 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Page 142 - I've known rivers: I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers. I bathed in the Euphrates when dawns were young. I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep. I looked upon the Nile and raised the pyramids above it. I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe Lincoln went down to New Orleans, and I've seen its muddy bosom turn all golden in the sunset. I've known rivers: Ancient, dusky rivers.