We all are born here, we all die here. This beautiful place we call Earth, our mother. Who has fed us, clothed us, sheltered us, gave us warmth and water, and not to mention every little necessity we have ever needed or will ever need. She sits in a galaxy surrounded by just the right amount of stars. She spins so that we can experience the sun and the moon every day and every night. How I love her, my one, my only, Mother Earth.
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Hi there! My name is Valerie a.k.a Native Stylez. This is my home on the internet where I post blogs about everything from my childhood memories to my views on the world. I enjoy photography, reading non fiction, researching, cooking, family time, astrology, and tea. View all posts by Native Stylez