Ancestral water clearing

On the soft, silty bank of the cold mountain stream

Pre-dawn, bright gentle moonlight

Mountainside, near the forest edge

Feet in the river

Ancestors all around

Get in the water, my Ancient Mothers say

Lie down in the water, face upwards toward the sky

I sink into the water

Supported by the streambed and stones below

The water begins to flow

Over me, through me

I melt into the river

As water becomes my cells

My cells fill up with water

Water flowing through

Through my cells and neural networks

Through my DNA

Through my energy field

Through the ancient patterns passed down the generations

My ancestors get in and lie down, becoming one with water too

It flows through them upstream

It flows through them, then me

Clearing old patterns, toxic patterns, violent patterns

Clearing old energy

Making way for new