Seven Septembers ago, she pulled my head to the sunrise that I was passing. She hovered as the seagull whom the whispering wind held steady over my head. The w ind whispered her words to me, and since seven Septembers, the message is spreading.
9:09 The Gaia Minute ~ it starts now
Hourly Universal Global Sync ~ using Universal Time Coordinated to synchronize our daily wordless collective prayer. Our HUG(e) HUG(s) for Mother Earth.
Many moons ago, many sunrises ago, Gaia called to me, and I listened. Since then, I have been sharing her message. As are you. For she is the essence of our being, the calling of the soul, the oneness of our dream, and as consciousness arises, Gaia smiles.
She is Gaia : Mother Earth with all beings, sentient and insentient.
Gaia, What are you sensing?