This is a quiet blessing. A whispering good night, a neverending hug. Come closer, my friend, your body fits so well here next to mine. Feel with me how receiving the ground is, sink a little deeper now, let us be all the trust that we need. Here we are, resting and breathing, and as we rest and trust and breathe and rest, our hearts open up to the beat of the earth. Hold my hand, will you? We have been apart for so long, for so, so long, but I can feel your warmth. You are warm. Now, a strain of your hair on my cheek. A familiar smile with my eyes closed. Good night, my friend, my quiet blessing. Good night.
This is a calling to slow down and listen. To take a deep breath and explore our personal connection with Mother Earth. The feminine and masculine, the beautiful and dirty, the real, the messy, the sacred. Once it was natural. Today it feels crucial.
For the next 100 Days I will write a book to the Earth. For the Earth. With the Earth. The book, and the journey, is also to you. For you. And with you. Together, we are everything.
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