If You're Mother Earth

Monday, May 5, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

¡Hola! O/

¡Cinco! ¡Cinco! ¡Cinco de Mayo!

Time moves along,

So it's on with our show...

Water.
Watching the rain.
A filtration process.
A cycle for cleansing,
For growth, for survival.

Rain falls, steam rises, cleans the air,
Falls back down to remake everywhere.

What we add to the water
We add to the whole World.

Ouch.
For us.

Everything we call a pollutant doesn't hurt The Earth; it hurts us.

The planet's been around millions of years. She just incorporates it into her way of doing business.

"Save the Planet," groups use the wrong words.

"Save Humanity," is the right way to say that.

It gets a more appropriate response, too.

Good ol' putting humanity at the center of The Universe gets us to that way of thinking.

Factories don't spit pollution if you're Mother Earth.

Some new relationship to incorporate into Her way gets sprayed into the air everyday.

But roses still grow in China,
The Sun still shines down.

Oak trees and not automobile factories,
Still make Michigan's World spin round.

Money spins humanity,
Nature spins the globe.

The Land doesn't mind plastic; it comes from Her.

The crops the new rains bring mind it...

Some thoughts on our house while the Spring rain falls this morning.

Hope your day goes and grows well.

Take care, breathe the air, and make wonderful your wonderful day.