The Wounded Earth

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Farming is not a wounding of the earth, unless we kill her

and ourselves, with chemicals. The great wounding

she weeps over, that breaks her into

many pieces, is the cruelty we inflict

on each other.

       

And she longs for us to be healed.

       

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

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13 thoughts on “The Wounded Earth

    1. Thank you Connie! Yes she does look out for us. Healing through nature is wonderful but she also wants us healed individually and corporately (meaning between people groups). Peace to you!

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