Litany to the Disir. Saving this for later, so I can use bits of it in my own work. (I see several bits that are definitely going in the (in progress) Prairie Godmother devotional.)
I adore You, Mitochondrial Eve.
I adore You, Ancient Women.
I adore You, Eldest Kin.
I adore You, Embla.
I adore You, Women of Strength.
I adore You, Women of Power.
I adore You, Women of Resolve.
I adore You, Women of Wisdom.
I adore You, Leaders.
I adore You, Warriors.
I adore You, Healers.
I adore You, Farmers.
I adore You, Hunters.
I adore You, Crafters.
I adore You, Grandmothers.
I adore You, Mothers.
I adore You, Sisters.
I adore You, Daughters.
I adore You, Aunts.
I adore You, Nieces.
I adore You, Who are Women in Heart and Soul.
I adore You, Strong-standing.
I adore You, Fierce-hearted.
I adore You, Unbent-backs.
I adore You, Unscorched Souls.
I adore You, Blazing Hearts.
I adore You, Strong of Hands.
I adore You, Steady Legged.
I adore You, Firm-footed.
I adore You, Stout-hearted.
I adore You, Holders of Lines.
I adore…
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