Walking With Mother by Neva Howell Beneath the concrete of the sidewalk is the Mother Beneath the flooring at the office and the flooring of the home is The Mother Beneath the metal of the car and the asphalt on the highway is The Mother Beneath the belly of the plane and the wide expanse of sky is The Mother Even in the midst of dreamtime holding fast our Earth home body while we travel outward, inward is The Mother There is never separation Lightly tread with Sacred Prayer The Mother I recall this poem whenever circumstances cause in me a sense of separation from Earth energies. No matter where I stand, or what surface is directly beneath my feet, I always walk with Mother. So do you.   Visit Neva's web site   Return to The Sharing Gallery Earth Echo Home