Ancestors

Ancestors, ancestors, ancestors call to us
Ancestors, ancestors, ancestors, dust to dust

We are but a moment, we are but a spark
We are but a prayer thread, woven in the dark

Song story:
This song popped through one morning while I was sitting in the hot tub, enjoying a cup of tea and the song of the early-rising birds as dawn began to crest upon the day. I had been doing quite a lot of deep ancestral healing work, connecting with my well and healthy ancestors through meditation and other practices, and praying to supporting the healing and whole-ing of my lineage through my body. It felt to me like the inside of the inipi – dark, fertile, fecund, healing.

Written, recorded and released in 2025