My father, who I think about all the time, used to go nature walking at some local trails (Beaver Lake Nature Center). It’s where I laid his ashes to rest.
I now take my little man there as often as I can. I need him to see these trails as sacred, as our church.
These are the stained glass windows that hold more solemnity than anything man made.
These are the waters that should hold reverence, be sanctified like the entire natural world…protected.
I’m trying to raise an eco-warrior.
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Aww. Such a heartfelt and sweet post. He’s adorable and your attempt to inculcate in him the eco-warrior thingy is admirable.
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Thank you 🙂
I’m afraid, with what the political climate is now in the states, that we’re going to need more eco-warriors more than ever.
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I agree. Which is why what you’re trying to inculcate in your son is commendable.
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You’re not alone. Standing with you in honouring the earth for our children and future generations. It may seem daunting, but we’ve got to start somewhere. Let it be now. Ohhhhh, I ❤ that little face. Such sweet, little, pinchable cheeks!
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In a world of consumerism it definitely seems daunting, but you are absolutely right…we have to start somewhere.
Thank you and I’ll give them a little pinch for you! 🙂
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