Treat the earth well:  it was not given to you by your parents,  it was loaned to you by your children.  We do not inherit the Earth ...

She stood in the copse of trees breathing in the cedar, wishing for a place to have a flame. Turning, turning to touch the branches, tilting...

I see you, with your feet planted firmly on Mother Earth, absorbing blessed strength.  Your eyes fixed on the horizon, realizing your dre...