Being a mother have made me a braver, stronger person. It has also caused me to be confronted with so many fears and worries for my little one.
One of my greatest fears is not being able to provide a good environment for him— a world where children once climbed trees, caught frogs in the pond, swam in the clear blue waters of the rivers and seas, and were nourished with Mother Nature's great harvests.
I fear for the day that he will no longer know about the graceful and swift flight of the mighty eagle, to see the playful dolphins of the ocean— dancing along the clear blue current, to hear the orchestral chirps of the birds in the early morning, to feel the soft kisses of the fresh mountain air as the morning fog glides along his soft, chubby cheeks. I fear for the day that Mother Nature will no longer be the beautiful goddess that she is.
“In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous.”
Aristotle