Reflections on the forest floor

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Beautiful afternoon in Larose Forest. The ground is drying with only patches of ice and water. No flowers or bugs yet. 

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One voice in 7 billion. Insignificant. What if we all spoke at once? Ear-splitting!! What if we all stopped to listen? Maybe, compassion.

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