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In “my” Garden, on Mother Earth,<\/p>\n
“my” Garden, so called ’cause in our society we created separation,<\/p>\n
and separation fits most of us well…<\/p>\n
In “my” Garden, on Mother Earth,<\/p>\n
I learn and learn.<\/p>\n
All Beings, and all Spirits show,<\/p>\n
both the Cycle of Birth, Death, and Renewal,<\/p>\n
the “Fall\/Develop\/or Disappearing” of Spieces, and Beings,<\/p>\n
the Amazing Beauty of Blossoming and Decay.<\/p>\n
In “my” Garden there are always Surprises , there is Change.<\/p>\n
Under the Skies, We (the Garden and I) Rejoice, call for Rain, pray for Sun.<\/p>\n
Beings Fly, Crawl, Slide…Appear as Visitors.<\/p>\n
Trees Whisper, and Dance, change Color…<\/p>\n
There is total Peace, and yet total Movement,<\/p>\n
total Life in “my” Garden.<\/p>\n
I love it very much.<\/p>\n
I love you Earth, I love you Sky, I love you Wind, I love you Sun, I love you Rain…<\/p>\n
I love You…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"