You can serve this Earth, just by being, by sitting in a garden. Drinking tea, reading a book, and watching the children play. You can serve this Earth by planting a flower garden. Making a refuge for hungry bees, and other insects...
Dear farmer. Who have you become? If not, a thief. A thief of soil. Of living soil. Of microbes. Of permaculture. Of old ways. Of wisdom. Of space for precious species to evolve. Dear farmer. Do you remember something deep? Very deep? A deep knowing buried in your Heart?
Please. For the sake of everything. Talk to each other. Last Saturday a very normal thing happened. I sat on the bus and communicated to the person sitting next to me that we were about to arrive at my stop. They got up, so that I could get up too and leave the bus, and... Continue Reading →
Stranger, who are you? How are you feeling? What's on your mind? And what's for dinner tonight? Stranger, what does your house look like? Is their art on your walls? Which photos did you put up and who's on them? What's in the fridge? Can I lay down on your couch? What do you read,... Continue Reading →