From Lightningbolt by Hyemeyohsts Storm:
Estcheemah walked to the East of his Circle and placed a tiny stone at her feet, “I address the Spirit of all Humanity,” she prayed. “I ask the Spirit of all humans born if they wish to see their wondrous Sun dim in their polluted skies. Do you desire that your sky be filled with putrid and deadly chemicals?”
Estcheemah then walked to the South of the Circle and placed a tiny stone there. “Spirit of Humanity,” she prayed, “do you despise your lives so much that you would destroy every beautiful stream and kill every lake? Do you desire that your oceans be polluted and devoid of all life?”
She then walked to the West of his Circle and again placed a tiny stone at her feet. “Spirit of Humanity,” she prayed, “do you wish to continue to believe the madmen who claim that our Mother Earth is to be destroyed? Do you desire that your Mother World die? Will you pollute Her to the point where you and your children cannot survive?
She walked slowly to the North of his Circle and placed a stone there at her feet. “Humanity, I address your Spirit,” she prayed. “Do you wish for your breath to be taken away from you because it is fouled with toxic gases? Can you understand that you cannot hate Life and then expect Life to endure your madness? Do you desire that your world be destroyed.”
“The people who predict the end of the world are not made responsible for what they say,” Estcheemah said, showing her sadness. “We all must learn to respect Mother Life and our Existence with Her as Responsible People.”
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