On this day of long hours of light, I remember just who I am, and I share with you this blessing. I call on the blessings of the deer and the herons, the hawks and the foxes, the fireflies and the whip-poor-wills. I call on the spiders who weave the light, the turtles who carry the story, the whales who sing the song. I call on the wind, the water, the fire, the earth, the wood, the stone, the metal, the ether, the light, the star. I call on the power of the great circle. I call on the power of Light, the One we are, the All. May we find our home in knowing we are Light.