Earth
(page 5)
The poetry of the earth is never dead.
My soul can find no staircase to Heaven unless it be through Earth's loveliness.
A mountain is composed of tiny grains of earth. The ocean is made up of tiny drops of water. Even so, life is but an endless series of little details, actions, speeches, and thoughts. And the consequences whether good or bad of even the least of them are far-reaching.
It's easy for people in an air-conditioned room to continue with the policies of destruction of Mother Earth. We need instead to put ourselves in the shoes of families in Bolivia and worldwide that lack water and food and suffer misery and hunger.
We people of the Earth exist because our potential was there in the Big Bang, 13.7 billion years ago, as the universe exploded into being.
Our time on Earth is so random.
We came all this way to explore the moon, and the most important thing is that we discovered the Earth.
The meek shall inherit the Earth, but not its mineral rights.
Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.