At times it feels like Mother Earth
surrounds me, holds me to her bosom and comforts me with her secret and
intimate wonders.
At other times, I feel like a
stranger to Mother Earth, as if I cannot see, feel, touch, or taste the wonder
of her beauties, the multiplicity of her creations, the consummate comfort of
her wondrous peace.
I am the variable in this
equation. I am the one who chooses.
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