Two things always impress
me when I go to the wilderness:
One is how I always discover something new there;
the other is how glad I am there is still some wilderness to go to.
Time was in America when people went to an untouched spot in a forest or beside a river, or into a desert or up a mountainside or onto a wide, grass-covered prairie, and took along what they poetically called "a dream," which was the hope of building a home there, or a city, or a society.
Too often that dream came true.....
Speak to the Earth
Thank you Mother Earth for all that you give.
~~ Diane ~~