East

Colour is Yellow
Element is Air
Animals are the birds
It is a place of illumination and birth, the place of the rising Phoenix
It is the morning time

We give thanks to our Eastern Grandfather.

As the sun is raising, the sky turns pink and blue.

The cheeks of the slopes of the hills are getting red of pleasure.

Surrender to the messenger of Greater Spirit as he flies you on his wings.


Allow Spirit to use your voice and rejoice.

The birds are chirping the first messages of love every morning of the world

Some are calling you directly Leooon, Leooon.