I am enamored by the ancient sweetness of honey, fanned by tireless buzzing females, created from the nectars collected from the places where I walk.
The natural world is bountiful—a "land flowing with milk and honey" —and resilient, but pushed out of balance essential components of our ecosystem are collapsing. May we not lose focus on the complex, cyclical simplicity of that which feeds us—body, mind and soul.
The natural world is bountiful—a "land flowing with milk and honey" —and resilient, but pushed out of balance essential components of our ecosystem are collapsing. May we not lose focus on the complex, cyclical simplicity of that which feeds us—body, mind and soul.
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