Mother Earth is sad, and she is angry. |
A mother is beautiful. She is a nurturing, vibrant display of the beauty of the Creator. She loves, loving with a passion that forfeits self care for the protection and well being of her young ones. Her joy outshines a million suns, and patches up a broken heart like a severe wound protected from the harm of the elements. She is beautiful. Beautiful in her laugh, and ravishing in her smile. She laughs over her children. She plays with them. She feeds them. She watches over them while they sleep, and she enjoys. A mother hurts. She is a crying, display of the pain of the Creator. She wants to love, but doesn’t want to hurt anymore. They disregard. They abuse. They abuse themselves. They want whatever they can gain from worldly pleasures. They want their mother’s heart. They want not her heart for love. They want it for their evil purposes. A mother is beaten. She is a wounded display of the pain of the Creator. This mother is THE MOTHER! She is mother earth. She is sad. She is violated. She is angry! Hear the thunder of the raging storms as they race across the oceans. She is WRATH!!! |