Focusing - The Chant Archive

Where I Sit Is Holy

Where I sit is holy, holy is the ground.
Forest, mountain , river, listen to the sound.
Great Spirit circle all around me.

I am Home. I am filled with Light.
(Repeat multiples of 4x)

Hecate, Hecate, Lady of the Crossroads
Hecate, Hecate, Wisdom of the Crone.

Holder of Compassion, Gate to the Unconscious,
Help us to surrender into Depths yet unknown.

Anima Mundi, Anima Mundi
Dreaming the World Soul.
Anima Mundi, Anima Mundi
Dreaming the World Whole.

Nature is dreaming us onward,
We must learn to listen.
Nature is dreaming us onward,
We must learn to see.

The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you.
Don’t go back to sleep!
You must ask for what you really want.
Don’t go back to sleep!

The door is round and open,
Where the two worlds meet.
Go across the Threshold.
Don’t go back to sleep!