Speaking THROUGH TREE LIMBS

The Great Mother’s howling around my house, speaking to me, throwing dancing shadows of winter tree limbs on the snow behind my deck. Went out to shovel and thought I felt Her inside me: “You, able to bear life, you know Me. Those who can’t bear life can’t know Me unless you tell them. They're destroying that part of Me that keeps your species alive. Tell them that -- that through their ignorance they're annihilating themselves.”
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Thnx to legley for the foto