Flowers None other than the nature of Gaia - this living planet Earth. Fill us with a sense of immense time so that our brief, flickering lives may truly reflict the work of vast ages past and also the millions of years of evolution whose potential lies in our trembling hands. Gaia, the living Earth Who staked down 'private property' through the soul of the deer Who diverted streams, cleared forests, burned fields. I seek to know, why after all that has been done to hurt her, does the Mother continue to embrace us. I'm going to praise it with the push of muscle and care for it in the sound of all dimensions.
Every seed is awakened as is all animal life.
It is through this mysterious power that we too have our being. And we therefore yield to our neighbors, even our animal neighbors The same right as ourselves, to inhabit this land. Behold the Sun. And know and be known in me. May all creation Dance for joy within me.