
GLORIOUS
GAIA: The Earth Beneath
Our Feet
© by Sophia Roselyn Breillat
To
the ancient Greeks, she was Rhea or Gaea. Perceiving
the earth as our primordial teacher, they described
her as a great vibrant being, a living breathing body,
a heart, a spirit, a soul, a Goddess. The Northern European
named her Erda, Earth, Ertha, Utha, Herth and Edda and
the Romans named her Terra Firma.
This bountiful Earth Mother and Universal Life-Giver
was worshipped by all original cultures. Revered as
the mother of every race, every tribe, all of nature,
she was loved as the source of creativity and inspiration.
Worship of this Great Mother bestowed a profound sense
of inner connectedness to all life forms. Bequeathing
all riches, Gaia relates to comfort, compassion, support,
abundance, generosity, opulence and overflowing fertility.
The ancient roots of the word “earth” are
embodied within the words, humus and humility. The material
realm was once the domain of the Earth Mother, for “material”
once meant Mater Earth, or Wealth of the Mother. The
frantic pace of modern civilisation has strayed so far
from the original energetic meanings of these words.
Through living within the knowledge that we are one
with nature, we unite with the infinitely tender and
nurturing power of Gaia.
WILD PLACES
From the depths of her wild places, Gaia calls to the
beauty of our innate wild place within. Through dishonouring
this bountiful sanctuary that supports us every moment,
we lose touch with an integral part of our primal nature.
Our intimately sacred connection with her ancient universal
spirit is our connection with God, Goddess, Warrior,
Muse and the intrinsic truth of life. Without union
with the sweet mystery of her presence in our life,
we lose a real and vital part of us that cannot be replaced
or nourished by material security, career aspirations,
civilisation or technology.
Her raw power and awesome presence have the capacity
to deeply awaken the wild heart of every man and woman.
This primal soul place within yearns to live so closely
to nature, merging with aeons of instinctive knowing
within our cells, long suppressed but not forgotten.
Can you hear her call? Can you feel her heartbeat, her
soul place within you? Do you know her love, her passion?
As a civilisation, we have strayed far from our natural
heritage as loving guardians of this beloved earth.
Through aligning with her sustaining beauty, we return
so easily to the simplicity of being. How we long to
be one with her rhythmic heartbeat, timeless mystery
and fathomless spirit.
As young children, we are sensitively attuned to this
simple intimacy with nature. As we reach towards wider
horizons, our natural bonding with our physical mother
embraces the earth, our spiritual mother.
When
taught instead to bond with the false seduction of the
world, our babies are denied their intrinsic rights
as Gaia’s children.
Contemporary society relates to nature as something
separate from us, to be viewed from a distance every
now and again. Seen as temporarily relaxing between
hectic schedules, it is not perceived as a deeply passionate
part of our own nature. And, for this separation, we
pay an enormous price.
The more affluent Western civilisation becomes, the
more it suffers from a lack of spiritual roots and impoverishment
of place and spirit. For modern people, relaxation with
nature has now become a planned holiday, a luxury, something
to be strived, stressed and saved for, when once it
was an integral part of joyfully living upon this earth.
Each day lived without gratitude to the Earth Spirit
is a day lived without the purity of sacredness.
NATURE’S MYSTERY
The mystery of her vast spirit emanates from within
every rock, ocean, mountain and blade of grass. Her
awesome presence breathes through every bird, animal,
man, woman and child. Her melody is caressed by the
breeze, danced by the trees and sung by the skies.
When we are sensitively attuned to nature’s rhythmic
cycles, we do not accumulate. We are aware that we have
plenty for our needs, effortlessly giving away or getting
rid of excess.
When we honour Gaia, there is no need for churches.
Her majestic forest canopies and vast blue skies are
our mystical cathedrals. Her towering rocks, sacred
glades and sparkling springs are our holy temples. Her
benevolent love is our true home.
Uprooting her life-giving forests, poisoning her magnificent
oceans and raping her womb’s resources, we dare
to call ourselves human. Burying her nurturing beauty
beneath the bitumen, concrete and garbage that increasingly
accumulate upon her belly, we dare to say that we love.
And every morning, the golden sun still shines and the
sweet birds sing. And every moment, her mysterious presence
still emanates the pulse of life. How long will we continue
to live cosily within the lie that we can own her, exploit
her, destroy her and ignorantly expect everything we
need to still be here tomorrow?
We treat the splendour of her magnificent resources
as a mere commodity, supplied purely for our greed and
exploitation. Fuelled by an inner emptiness and loss
of meaning too devastating to face, the contemporary
world fills us with excess food, possessions, work and
activities that conveniently suppress the horror of
what we are doing to this beloved earth.
© ~ Sophia Roselyn Breillat ~ not to
be reprinted without author’s permission
Sophia
is a woman who lives, writes and paints from the heart
~
She may be contacted at: wullegurra@hotmail.com
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