A word from our Mother:
I am your home. I keep you fed, warm or cold if that’s your preference, I have abundance and hold many wonders to always sate your curious nature; we are not removed from one another, what you do to hurt me, hurts you and your loved ones for generations.
I will survive you…I don’t say this with cruel intentions; I want to be honest. When your wars, your carelessness, indifference and ravenous consumption have decimated the fragile ecosystem, I will remain. In time life will return, maybe what you do to destroy me will create a strange alchemy that will be hospitable to something new. It would be a shame if you chose the irreversible path to destruction.