WEAVING HER JOURNEY:
A woman weaves the sky, look how she dances, see her fingers fly. Within us, with us, she begins to weave. Grandmother Spider, our sister and ally. She changes everything she touches and everything she touches, changes. Weaving, spinning, weaving, spinning, Here is how the world was born. Needle and thread, needle and thread. May the dream come true.
Song of the spider - Unknown origin - This painting was created for Sarah O'Rourke from New Earth Priestess
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