When the earth was still very young and had not yet taken it's first breath. The smallest of creatures where busy at work living and shaping a new world. And through the wisdom of the Great Architect they began to fashion new and magical ingredients that would be elemental for Gaia's growth. Then one magical, long forgotten morning mother Gaia took her first breath. It was deep and refreshing and essential for all of Gaia's children that would be born, those many, many years ago and even for those children that are born now. Every bird that sings, every cricket that chirps and every child that laughs owes that ability to Gaia and her breathing. The genius of the Creator is such that we hardly ever notice how wonderful and essential Gaia's breath really is. It is only when it becomes hard for us to breathe that we become aware of the danger of Gaia's ruin. Let us strive to protect our Mother Gaia. After all she is our Mother, the great Mother of all nature, the only one we have. After She's gone, will be gone too. We are united together to Her by Her first breath those many, many eons ago. visionary imagist "Joey"