The Landscape of Mother Earth as the Landscapes of our Consciousness
We know the stillness of the desert, lives of devotion.
We know the busyness of the forest with its cacophony of sounds, the birdsong, the nature spirits and the creatures of the mirror, her canopy of green leaves, the green of our heart chakra, mother nature, our divine nature.
We know the wild emotions of the oceans with shifting tides and currents, and sometimes choppy waters when the wind is blowing, air, the mind is active.
We know the wisdom of the mountains, form at its most dense, solidifying over eons of time, the original designs materialised for we too have a wise sage in the cave of our hearts who holds our book of knowledge.
We know how to transform ourselves, we are the butterfly.
We know how to trust when we are in freefall, we are the waterfall connected to the flow of our lives, the river of life.
And we know how to balance and rebalance ourselves after a storm to the dawning of a new day where we have clarity and understanding of what we have been through and what we have learned from the experience.
We know these things because we have learned them from mother earth, our teacher.
As we stand upon her, she floats in a night sky where the light and the patterns of the stars are the design of our creation