Mama Earth

Mama Earth prose poem

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Isn’t this a wonderful planet we call Earth, with conflicting ways of how she was given birth? In The Holy Bible it’s by God’s Hands how everything thing was formed, even man.

But science well, they have a different story, towards the bible they’re derogatory. Why, they don’t want to give God the Glory.

So it was an explosion in space that made Mama Earth and ultimately the human race. But test after test an explosion at it’s best, only makes a mess, and it’s all theory which makes me a bit bleary why, it make man think he’s the highest of the high.

Just look how outer space is arranged, there’s so much that can’t be explained and check out the constellation which can also be used for location. Even galaxies can be traced to make a map through space.

Now black holes, I believe are portals to different dimension, space and time, if you could reach the other side it would totally blow your mind, but no man nor flesh can. Even though it looks gray there is a way.

Now back to Mama Earth, an extraordinary piece of work. She stands on her own but she’s not alone, with abundant life which calls her home. She’s beautiful, she’s unique, even antique. Full of wonders, wisdom and knowledge if you seek.

She know us all to well, if she could speak mind blowing stories she would tell. Although, if you observe she will teach you without uttering a word. Just look, open your mind and she’ll explain, it’s far more complicated than the big bang.

As we go through our lives killing ourselves trying to thrive and trashing her without a care, as if she need us, No, we need her. For she have made nations flourish, some she have squished, she can make them prosperous and powerful, then with one little twist, make them cease to exsist.

With all the disasters around the world, I’ll say she’s getting quite pissed. What’s more she’s our doctor when we are sore, and we don’t need our neighborhood drug store.

She is self sustained for countless years she have reined and here to remain. For there’s a driving force who keeps her on course. Even though the great minds won’t admit, instead they holler and spit, some are just plain hypocrites.

So they resent, give a lot of argument, not willing to believe there is a Being who’s Omnipotent. Man wants to believe he’s the big cheeze and man won’t have to pay the due for the evil that man do. That’s simply not true.

So we need to respect Mama Earth she is full of vigor, she’s splendid and divine, we will all know the truth it’s just a matter of time.

Until then, open your mind and your heart, then you’ll know she’s God’s magnificent work of art. Mama Earth an extraordinary piece of work.

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