Pater Noster
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I imagined a tree’s breath.

I imagined the earth is breathing.

I imagined a human breath.

I imagined a breath as part of feeling connected with your mind and body.

I imagined the breath as part of a ritual, incantation or spell.

I imagined a breath as part of feeling connected with yourself and others.

I imagined a black circle as a portal to transcendence.

I imagined a black circle as the space in time where our souls exist.

I imagined a black circle as the space where the soul of Mother Earth exists.

I imagined a black circle as how living creatures see Gaia.

I imagined a black circle as the dark before the dawn.

I imagined a world where trees are rooted to all consciousness via common mycorrhizal networks.

I imagined a world where the human race is truly connected to nature.

I imagined a world where we are truly connected to every other person on this planet.

I imagined a world where we all have equality and respect for our feelings and beliefs.

I imagined a world where we all respect the natural world we live in.

I imagined a world where we all have equal responsibility for the air we breathe.

I imagined a world where we can truly BREATHE.

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