I call the moon Grandmother because that is what my First Nations ancestors called her. Mother Earth, Father Sky, Grandmother Moon, Grandfather Sun: humans, and all living beings, are connected as family through these four.
Sunset on the Pacific Ocean [Through My Lens Nr. 460]
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Wow..what a beautiful post..thanks for sharing your special wisdom and insights....such a beautiful photo..totally blissful and full of poetry and magic! Magnificent!
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Victoria
Truly a beautiful post. I love hte moon in all its incarnations.
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Always, Queenie
I like the sentiment. Humans and all living beings...
ReplyDeleteSo mysterious! First Nation ancestors,how interesting:)Love to hear about it.Denise
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