Earth as Creator's full belly
Earth as womb and body
One pulsing stomach
Full of webs that can't be broken
Both toxins and All of Life in deep, intimate interaction
Only within this metaphor
is sense made of suffering
for me
Mother god laboring with us,
Each kick noted,
Our pain::Her pain
Her pain::Our pain
I see you brother, my brother
I am your witness sister, my sister
We are webbed and dew drop brilliant
Moon rings circling our faces
We are crowned and connected
We are pulsating evolution
We are footprints weaving
We are laboring and heaving,
confused and disoriented,
Ice chips and deep breaths
anchored to
Ice burgs and ocean crests
We are becoming.
Comfort, comfort, comfort
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"On dark nights...it is important to stand and see that our only work is to give what others need, that everything that touches us is a holy gift to teach us we are loved. When sun rises, and light surrounds life making blessings grow, it is important to praise its coming, and to exhale letting all we hold inside our lungs travel east and mix its power with the air; it is important to praise dawn's power breathing in and know we live in good relation to all creation and sing what must be sung." -Gail Tremblay
About Me
- lauren h.
- Kansas City, United States
- "Daughter, you wear my name. Those are my eyes, keep them raised."
It Is Important
"On dark nights...it is important to stand and see that our only work is to give what others need, that everything that touches us is a holy gift to teach us we are loved. When sun rises, and light surrounds life making blessings grow, it is important to praise its coming, and to exhale letting all we hold inside our lungs travel east and mix its power with the air; it is important to praise dawn's power breathing in and know we live in good relation to all creation and sing what must be sung." -Gail Tremblay
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