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Mothers Milk

Kiss the ground and taste its sumptuous flavors of, blue and green. Earth’s face, births offspring to nourish both body and soul; dine with hope. Graciousness abounds, when Earth’s children dine on mother’s milk.

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Kai Michael Neumann

Date: 12/31/2019 4:47:00 AM

Very thoughtful. I love the concept of Gaia's mother milk ...

M. L. Kiser
Date: 1/2/2020 7:06:00 PM

Thank you.

Michelle Faulkner

Date: 12/28/2019 5:49:00 PM

Love the line 'dine with hope' - such a lovely thought!

M. L. Kiser
Date: 12/28/2019 7:07:00 PM

Thanks, Michelle.

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 12/22/2019 11:05:00 AM

We are doing this all the time, but not giving her the gratitude she deserves.

M. L. Kiser
Date: 12/22/2019 8:14:00 PM

No, I fear that we are not; she works hard for us, too. Many thanks.