A casual afternoon walk along a windblown clifftop unexpectedly leads to natures treasures. A quiet sit on the rocks taking in all that Gaia offers. The wind. The waves. The wild volcanic rocks formed aeons ago call forth each step.
Some would say this gorgeousness is akin to Shambhalla, or Eden. Perhaps a Paradise or Land of the Gods. Being in nature is a blessing when it is as gorgeous as being in the presence of a pulsing water heart and a protective dragon above, appearing to be engraved into the rock face.
I sing. Yet again.
Mother I feel you under my feet
Mother I hear your heartbeat
Mother I see your beautiful trees
Mother I touch your waters
Gaia. Mother Earth. Pachamama
Vid credit: k.bell, Norfolk Island, August 2022
New Earth Walking 