Pele holds the egg, womb within womb.
“Let there be peace on earth
Let this be my solemn vow
To take each moment
and live each moment in perfect harmony
Let there be peace on earth
and let it begin with me”
My Grandmother’s hymn,
(I was a tiny egg inside my mother
when she was inside her mother)
I’m not “killing it” today
noticing violent languge is a start.
Love Love Love, Sally