My grandfather is the fire
My grandmother is the wind
The Earth is my mother
The Great Spirit is my father
The World stopped at my birth
and laid itself at my feet
And I shall swallow the Earth whole
when I die and the Earth and I will be one.
J Earle Bowden walked on today. He was a great benefactor, historian, writer, conservationist and my friend.
He defined evetyhting good about Pensacola.
AHO