Dirtbag Outside

"Blessed be the earth beneath my feet,
The sky above, the air so sweet.
The waters flow, the fires glow,
In nature’s dance, life will grow. 

Blessed be the roots that ground,
The leaves that whisper, soft and sound.
The flowers bright, the vines that climb,
The trees that stand the test of time. 

I thank the herbs, the buds, the blooms,
The fragrant air, and the garden’s tune.
For every seed, for rain, snow and sun,
For nature’s gifts, for lifes begun. 

Mother Earth, so wild, so free,
I honor all you give to me.
With open heart, I humbly stand,
In sacred trust of earth and land.
May All things grow, both wild and free,
As I give thanks—so mote it be." 
-Me


"Security is mostly a superstition. Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run then outright exposure. Life is either a daring adventure or nothing" - HK