30 Iansã phrases that celebrate this powerful Orisha

In front of a storm, Iansã will fight, fight all evil by order of I hope.

A ray of light flash in the sky is a wind that comes there. All night the wind comes and goes, twirling and dancing. With the sword raised in the moonlight, the warrior appears, it is Iansã sweeping away the evils.

Come, Santa Barbara, come! On the Umbanda line, come win demand, come!

I was born of lightning, I was raised by the winds, I am blessed by the storm. I am the son of Iansã!

Iansã, my benefactor, it is you that I will worship until the end of my life.

If you think that Iansã’s daughters are crazy, witty and do whatever they want, you’re wrong. A daughter of Iansã never acts on impulse, her actions always have a foundation and an intention.

I ask Iansã, send a good wind, bring the good weather, bless the sound.

I protected myself, in the bamboo grove of Iansã. Against the demands, which they threw at me.

She’s fair, gust, gust, she’s fair!

When Iansã goes to battle, all the knights stop just to see her pass!

I am a daughter of Iansã, I am a force of nature and there is no man or storm that can knock me down.

Help me to walk my paths, to face my storms, Iansã!

With Iansã, I learned that my internal winds are my greatest strength.

May love, strength and Iansã always be ahead, guiding my life.

It was Iansã who brought me here, guiding me and protecting me from everything and everyone!

The strength that dwells in me comes from Iansã, it is she who makes me the strong and fearless woman I am.

Iansã, protect me from all evils, guide my steps towards victory and keep me from enemies.

I am the daughter of Iansã: there is no thunder to frighten me or battle that I cannot face.

When the drums play, I dance happily, because I know that Iansã is the light that guides me.

I owe everything I am to Iansã: my guide, my strength and my point of refuge. Without her, I would be nothing.

May love be reborn and strengthen faith, for it is Iansã is blowing through the world a gale of axé.

With Iansã, I learned that retreating is only to get momentum.

Children of Iansã are winds, they change over time. Sometimes in torment, sometimes in breezes blowing serene, and in the storm that I fell, every child sings.

When life hits you hard and you think there’s no way out, ask Iansã to bring a gale and take all the final points away, bringing commas so you can write new paths.