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My Blog-Looking in the Mirror | Inspirational Gifts | No.  I Can't See the Wind No, I can’t see the wind. . . but I can feel her chill down to my bones.. I can feel her warmth as she comforts my soul… I see the effects of his force as he bristles over infinite blades of grass; Each blade dancing individually, yet collectively to the wind’s sweet song. . . I can see the magnitude of his majesty as the tree branches sway, too and fro… No. I must admit, I have never seen the wind. . . Yet, I can see how she touches all and everything… in unison. . .still, independently… I have seen how she has changed who

My Blog-Looking in the Mirror | Inspirational Gifts | Mother Earth I Provide the Land, the Water the Air; Yet my survival might be hanging on the wings of a hope and a prayer; I do hope you humans will become aware of my vital importance and begin to care. I do pray that my inhabitants will learn to share, My limited resources before I'm left bare. My purpose is to provide a habitat-- a home for life; Like the husband feels a need to provide for the wife, I too feel so purposeless when I can no longer provide, The trees, the fields, the air, the rain, the incoming tide. The flowers, the soil, the coal, the oil, the oceans so wide.