Warrior’s Choice

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Within discipline to become:

an eco-person

within an eco-person

soul

within soul

humility

within humility

courage

within courage

empathy

within empathy

fire

within fire

dignity

within the prayer of dignity

desire

within desire

voice

within voice

power

within power

perception

within perception

choice

within choice

place

where Earth Warriors stand.

 

Stand

in the Grounding Dimension

stand

in the strength of evolutionary reckoning

stand

over Sacred Ground.

 

Everywhere – in all directions – everywhere!

Earth is crying.

 

David Sparenberg – An eco & mythopoeic poet, essayist and storyteller, David Sparenberg is author of four books including: EARTH KEEPER: an Ecosophy of Poems and CONFRONTING the CRISIS: Essays & Meditations on Eco Spirituality from Moon Books.  David lives in Seattle, WA in the Pacific Northwest of the United States.

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