On May 27, 2015 by WildOmen. The Earth, my Mother. I come out of your womb, the Mother of a Mother. I am born knowing your breast. You see the Earth is my Mother, but I am Mother too. Not the Mother of a child born from this body and flesh, but a Mother in Soul. I feel this tenderness when I walk upon you. The tenderness of a Bear. Like the marrow that runs through my bones. You can feel it deep. A child forever, I cannot be a child forever. And I know my children.

Colour and Write Your Way Through a Blissful Pregnancy and Birth. Sit back and relax, pour yourself a cup of tea and immerse yourself in the contemplation that coloring brings. Take a moment for yourself and your baby, enjoy the life growing inside you by taking time for creativity and fun! 18 peaceful images await your inner artist as well as 9 journal pages for recording this miraculous time.