The woody path had no choice but to accept the howling wind, of a world ignoring the voice of mother nature. She tried and she tried to make them realize that the oceans were turbulently churning with a new heat, glaciers melting and howler monkeys dying in the trees of South America.
No worries said Suncor as they launched one of hundreds of crude oil tankers navigating the fragile waters of inlets and bridges barely described in brief articles about pipelines that nobody really understands.
And then the realization that “I ignore tears”. Tears have no place in my self absorbed “rational” world.
Well “good for you.” she piped as she pursued higher education in biology and water chemistry. “Good idea, to ignore Mother Nature”.
Mother Nature is alive and well, and waiting. She knows the truth and barely notices NASA discoveries from a spacecraft launch, promising…..what? What exactly can be gained in the next 50 years, from a spacecraft floating aimlessly in space with a camera?
Mother Nature is a tree, she is the sky, wind, rain and snow that soaks this planet with life affirming water and sunshine.
Kathryn Kastner 