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Oh,
you of wounded spirits....I offer you a place
of rest....
Walk among my mountains....and
climb to Eagle's nest....
Come swim amid my
oceans....or feel my deserts's fire....
sit
beside running waters to reclaim your heart's
desire.
Seek my silent forests....or walk
my open plains....
travel the deepest
jungles....till you hear my love's refrain.
I am always waiting to allow each child to
heal....
to cradle the wounded
spirits....and teach them how to feel.
I am the Earth Mother, who loves without
regret.....
Tending all my.....
children....
who through tears..have paid all debts.
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