Since man first existed, the history of life has been shaped by his consciousness.
Reconsidering the life around us, renewing our attentiveness and respect towards other living beings can still change a great many things.
I remember now.
Wild does not been barbaric.
Wild isn’t contrary to civilization.
Wild just means living in nature.
Defending what is wild, defending the forests is a little like defending my own history, my planet, my very home.
The more I observe the wild world the more I understand it is the beacon I have lost sight of along my way.
If I can learn to live in harmony with nature again, I shall once more become human for myself, for my fellows. It is my own species that I will protect.
This love for other living beings is within me, somewhere. It still speaks to the soul of the child I once was, it resounds in my heart when I feel the emptiness of death.
So let us all open our eyes to the world and see it with respect.