
Is our world and planet a living thing? An organisim in the vast ocean if the universe?
Something that we as individuals must feel, and communicate with? Treating her with the respect that a child would give it's mother?
Her soil gives us plants, and Her body creates the atmosphere. Kinda looking like we as inhabitants of such an awsome creature, should re-think our priorities and goals in life, so as to be in harmony with Her.
Ciao for now, Barn