I know there are ways to exist and coexist with nature; with the beauty we find here; the families of flora and fauna, and the cycles of abundance and scarcity. Humans like to shore up for a long time. You cannot blame any of us for this instinct. I’m just wondering if we can work with the weavers in our midst, and ask for their help to weave us back into the pattern of existence we lost. Ask them to guide us toward a dynamic relationship with our surroundings; and release us from the power to control while easing us into the finesse and skill of life sustaining relationships for all of us. Humans too. Take for instance, the Hawaiian Crow, extinct in the wild; brought back to its environs. Failed first attempt. So far, so good, second attempt. We can weave. There are those among us who are dedicated to these tasks. There are holes in the fabric but some know how to work out the patterns and get things intertwined again.
from bird dreams, riding hope, - sometimes a fable, weaving our connections to birds, meandering rivers and dragons, fermenting miso and consciousness,
wetlands,
our extended kin and ancestors, our mentors, and Wisdom.
Inspired
by actual events and a sense of place and belonging by a woman who addresses
the reader on behalf of the earth
thank you for your support
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