Gaia bleeds from the deep wounds and injuries we have caused her, her black blood spills out onto the surface of her skin, it was never ment to be this way, her blood was ment to stay in her body, just as every other flesh and blood creature is designed. We are squeezing every drop of her life-force out of her, bleeding her to death and every living thing chokes in her blood.
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
