Gaia , Mother and woman...

First I saw the earth,as a sphere . Next came the pair of hands caressing the mountains,and seas,coming across and in front of. As the vision regressed,I fully awakened to the sight before my heart. I woman with long hair of night, stars woven within her tresses, and the moon her hair adornment.
Her arms attached to hands that held the earth,which was her abdomen. I looked up from the site into her eyes of indigo. The tears fell like rivers down her cheeks. I
"Why are you crying "
She replied " I am in pain,
This planet that I hold within my womb,is in pain. There are many on this planet who have forgotten who they are. These are the same who give birth every milisecond to children and ideas. They nurture the universe with their caring spirits. They encourage and inspire those that are in need.
They, fail to realize their brillance.
They, fail to realize their courage.
They, fail to realize their purpose.

But most of all they fail ..themselves.

I long to take each one into my heart and hold them there,let them feel the beat of the universe within. So that when I release them back into the wild,they understand their strength,and see their beauty in everything they touch,that touches them.

They would then react out of love,instead of out of fear.Fearing their own greatness,they hideaway in relationships that serve only to distract, and Careers were they are inferior.

The idea was unity. Nurturing it and releasing it with love. Instead It is equality. Not the same." Her shoulders shook in grief. I asked, "How can I help"

Gaia replied " Tell every woman you meet about me. Women have the wombs. Women nurture. Ask them to remember. Ask them to call on me ,Gaia for strength and courage."

With that Gaia sighed and dissipated into the sky. All that was left was a twinkling star as a reminder of our meeting.