
The forest is a process of inter-relatedness . . .
We must have forest areas that are never touched . . .
We must never extinguish that heritage.
-Merv Wilkinson

Each forest has its own unique blend of trees, soil, air, bugs, plants and animals. We can literally smell the differences in forests.

Some forests have trees that soar high; others grow closer to the ground.
Some are so dry that they seem to invite fires.

Some forests are so tightly packed that they block out the sun, as the giant redwoods in northern California do.

Forests cover, going up into the sky and down into the soil, connecting these two distinct worlds.
Forests breed life and they digest.

Our ancestors used to sleep in forests regularly, the forest provides a soft bed of leaves on which to relax and rest deeply.
When we lose forests we lose contact with life.

Go into that forest, perhaps an ancient one and walk through it feeling and listening.
There is much to see, much to hear and much more to feel.

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Wayne Kritsberg, John Lee and Shepherd Bliss, A Quiet Strength Meditations on the Masculine Soul, (New York: Bantam Books, Sept 1994)
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