She is alive. She dreams. She feels on a level not even humans can understand. ( which is saying a lot )
She is often treated as nothing more than a giant rock to build ourselves upon. A big blue rock hurdling through space.
The physical planet can be thought of as a spaceship if you’d like. She is the captain.
She loves everything that grows, even those unhealthy for her to love. Unconditional.
In Her wisdom she can do this and understand what can stay and what should go. Like the body ridding itself of toxins.
Her spirit is given freely to all life on earth, whether humans recognize all of these forms as life or not. Whether or not the life forms embrace and benefit from this spirit energy, comes down to choice.
You feel it when you see the sun, or feel the wind…
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