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Ecuador is leading the way with their rewritten constitution to save Mother Earth, or as they named it, “Pachamama.”
In Ecuador Mother Nature is Pachamama – she now has constitutional rights. In 2008 65% of Ecuador’s population voted in favour of re-writing the constitution, giving legal rights to Pachamama. Her new bill of rights was written by a group from Pennsylvania, the Community Environmental Legal Defense Fund (CELDF).
CELDF wrote – “nature or Pachamama, where life is reproduced and exists, has the right to exist, persist, maintain and regenerate its vital cycles, structure, functions and its processes in evolution.”
Ecuador’s president Raphael Correa dubbed his countries new approach “living well”. One of the smallest, poorest countries in South America, oil production is the life blood of Ecuador’s economy. Millions of barrels of oil beneath rain forests so ecologically diverse – one hectare contains more species of trees than all of North America.
Here’s the catch – Ecuador estimates oil worth $3.6 billion pool beneath Yasuni National Park. Correa asked the world…
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English: A homelessman in ParisFrançais : Un sans domicile fixe à Paris. Tiếng Việt: Mộtngười đàn ông vô gia cư ở Paris Polski: Bezdomny mężczyzna w Paryżu See
below for more translations. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
I sit on the street
with my dirty feet…
my shoes are worn.
My heart is torn.
You give a sigh…
yet, you pass me by…
But I am one of you…
I know you, I do!
I have no family
except for those who live in the alley.
I sit here by myself, alone
no food, no friend, no cell phone…
I sit here in my ragged clothes
Do you really think this is what I chose?
Dazed eyes…no longer can I cry
Emptiness looms inside
Day in…Day out
Night in…Night shouts
You sit in your room for ten-
I sit on the curb and pretend.
You throw me a dollar to spend…
But when it will ever end?
“That will help me, that will do.”
You say, “He’ll probably have a drink or two”
How you judge me, what if I do?
Wouldn’t you too?
How do you know I won’t buy a coffee,
while you go on to see your bookie?
I sit on the street…
In utter defeat.
Take me, help me get on my feet again.
Do you have that kind of time to spend?
Would you take me in your home?
Would you give me a place of my own?
Just a corner is all I need.
Can you respond to my plea?
All that is, all that could be,
I just can’t find my way, can’t you see?
I once had a home
that I called my own.
I once had friends–
Our time we thought would never end!
Hard luck came upon me
Lost my job, my dignity, all of it, you see.
If fortunes were reversed
You could be the one who thirsts
I am one of you…
I know you, I do!
Homeless people all the world around!
Homeless people in your town!
English: A homeless man in New York with the American flag in the background. Français : Un homme sans domicile fixe à New York. Un drapeau des États-Unis est visible en arrière plan. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Homeless shelters but a few…
Homeless could be me and you…
Homeless in America could it be?
Homeless in the Land of Opportunity?
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as I hear the drills of fracking destroying your gift of water deep within
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as the coal puts forth more pollutants in the air so thin
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as we destroy the soil with our cancer-ridden compost
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as the grain you have given to us is tampered with and Monsanto is our guidepost
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as we litter our beaches with our castoffs
I weep with you, Mother Earth, that we seem to enjoy pollution as our handoff
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as our oceans are littered with garbage and filth, oil spills and toxins
I weep with you, Mother Earth, as we do not take seriously our actions
I weep with you, Mother Earth as the coral disappears beneath the sea
I weep with you, Mother Earth, and hope we soon come to see your frantic plea
What is that addictive, alluring charm?
That keeps IT held in your hand, attached to your arm?
What is that spell IT has on you?
Preventing you to see that person in front so true?
Captivating nuance at its best
Leaving your humanity to rest
Be mindful of what you are losing when wanting both
You are making a choice and telling one you loath
Perhaps these words are strong
But your action seems so wrong
For here I am to celebrate you
And you give me merely a glance, so few
Dedicated to Cheri, my gentle friend
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To all the Wounded…YOU are loved
Ignore the naysayers who defy you, peaceful dove
Your beauty unfolds with your gentle walk
You give voice to those who cannot talk
Honoring your voice within
Is the strength you need to never give-in
Remember…there are others who share your vision
Remember…there are others who do not want division
Remember…there are others who walk beside you
Remember…there are others who struggle too
Remember…we are there with you
Remember…we need your joy too
Remember…the Truth that set you on your path
Remember…your steps of hope are important on the footpath
Remember…you need to be your own best friend
Remember…loving yourself is as important in the end
Remember…you are the gentle wind in the grass
Remember…you are the sparkle in the sassafras
Remember…you are the softness of the morning light
Remember…you are the twinkle in the starlight
Remember…you are the cooing in our hearts sung by the Mourning Doves
Remember…you are never without our love
Remember…you are freshness of the water upon our face
Remember…your tears of strength are what gives us grace
Remember…we need your voice
Remember…always, for yourself and others, make the loving choice
so much understanding, love and a drawing out to BE all that we can BE…gentle, compassionate writing…thank you WHOCOULDKNOWTHEN

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‘There is a light inside you
To shine if you choose it to
There is a light inside you
To light up the world for you
Light up the world with you
As only you can do’.
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oh wounded heart, and how many years
have we walked this journey you and i
the dead ends and aborted beginnings
just how many understandings have
been set aside for yet another day?
only i know your tragedy and depth of despair
because i was there with you every painful day
deflecting the blows hoping i could protect you
covering these ears not to hear words slice so deep
oh wounded heart,
please hear the words i have found for you
forgiveness, love, acceptance and healing
hear them because the bruises they all faded
it’s the words you heard and the cuts remained
these clouds and shadows you live…
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be still the sun rose
in the moment all is GOOD
harmony is now

sometimes the force draws you in
all conscious thought dissipates
you no longer feel your hands
you no longer feel your feet
your body disappears altogether
your emotions fill your being
you forget yourself
you are drawn in towards the other
you are no longer you
you are ONE
you are pure love
the sun is no longer the sun
you become one with the glow
the colors blend with your soul
you are totally absorbed
you are no longer you
you are ONE
you are pure LOVE
the waves wash over your being
swimming in crystal water love
you and the water become one
you are no longer you
you are ONE
you are pure LOVE
you no longer feel alone
your self has disappeared
totally immersed in feeling
you are no longer you
you are ONE
you are pure LOVE
love becomes you

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