Standing Tall with Big Heart: Somatically, Mindfully, Creatively, Unceasingly
She sat quietly
Listening to the wind
Breathing in the cedar
Winking at the bunny
Taking the thick sap between her fingers
And rubbing it onto her third eye.
She bowed to the ten directions
Remembering every single thing
Is the heartbeat of Gaia
May the winds guide you in to an unexpected location
May the birds sing to you throughout your day
May the laughing coyote let you in on the joke
May the darkness of night show you her beauty
May the tarantula crossing the dirt path keep you focused
May the unexpected rains soften your skeptcism
May the moist smells bathe you in aliveness
May your precious human body remind you of the miracles of Gaia
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