Our mother

we humans are all free spirits yet are confined by nature within the bodies of mammals; our ability to think creates a kindred spirit amongst members of our species and that spirit is a soul that is the essence of our being.

our bodies confine us – our need for food and water – our desires and wants – and often searching for what may not exist or is not attainable

all living beings are needers yet we humans are also wanters and in our quest for more than we need many of us care little for other than ourselves

we cherish our own lives above those of others and often thoughtlessly kill other forms of life and each other as well, without hesitation or remorse

we ignore our creator which is nature and like to imagine we are not born of nature

Our mother

we imagine we are godlike created by Gods who conveniently look human

Yet all life should be cherished and at the end of human life we once again become one with nature as do all other living creatures

thoughtless ageless and infinite