27/09/2026
Last night, I placed a prayer into the fire 🔥
A despacho — an offering created in reciprocity, gratitude and prayer for the web of life we are all part of.
Within it were offerings for our Earth, the Sun and Moon, the Divine, the elements, the cardinal directions, the minerals, the plants, the animals, our ancestors, and all living beings.
A prayer for peace.
For harmony.
For healing.
For humanity to remember how to live in right relationship — with ourselves, with one another, and with the living Earth that holds us.
In the tradition I have been learning, fire is understood as a powerful ally of rapid transformation. As the despacho is offered to the flames, the physical offering is transformed, and the smoke carries our prayers upward to the Upper World.
And there is another beautiful part of the practice…
We don’t watch it burn.
Once the despacho has been given to the fire, we turn away. It is an embodied practice of non-attachment — offering the prayer wholeheartedly, while releasing our need to control how, when, or even whether it will be answered in the way we imagine.
So rather than watching the flames last night, we moved out onto the street and watched the smoke rising into the night sky.
And then I took a photo.
Our cameras sometimes capture light, movement and reflections differently from what our naked eyes perceive. Whatever created this particular image, it wasn’t something we could see standing there in that moment.
This is what the camera captured.
I could tell you what I see within it… but perhaps that would take something away from the experience.
What do you see?
May the prayers carried by this smoke serve the highest good of all living beings.
May we remember our relationship with the Earth and with each other.
May we walk gently.
May we live in reciprocity.
May we all know peace.
May we remember the true essence of who we are 🤍🔥🌎