As I was driving through the Medora, ND Badlands I was drawn to the hills. They were beautiful and majestic. The reds and oranges were awsome. I've seen these hills many times before, but this time they were different. This time they were breathing. Yes, breathing. I could litterally see them moving in and out, like giant breathing bellies. I almost pulled to the side of the interstate to stare at them. Had it not been for the kids sleeping in their car seats and my longing to get home to my dh I would have.
That wasn't the only thing that I saw that day though. Standing on top of one of these hills I saw a native american man. I knew he was centuries old. He looked at me and we connected, then he looked at the road and looked very sad. I'm not sure exactly what he was wanting to tell me, but I will find out.
I am still amazed at this experience. Our Earth is alive! She is hurting right now, but she is alive.
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Interesting!
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