 |
 |
| Grandmother Spider lived on the ceiling of the Underworld. Everyday she would listen to the whispers that floated up to her from �Those Who Lived Below�, the 2 legged, the 4 legged, feathered and finned that shared the Underworld with her. She heard them speak their desires to live in a place not so dark. A place where they could raise their children, tall and strong. They had heard the stories and legends passed down generation to generation, of a place warmed by grandfather sun. A place where Mother Earth was held in the strong arms of Father Sky. A place where mysterious Grandmother Moon kept watch over them at night. They knew they were safe in the womb of Mother Earth, but yet they yearned for much more. They had caught a glimpse of Father Sky, Grandfather Sun and Grandmother Moon through a crack in the ceiling of their world, but had no way of reaching it. |