What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the Sunset.
– Crowfoot, a leader of the Blackfoot Nation
Each living thing speaks to creation in its own way.
Each living thing, when possible, needs to live out
its reason for existence, even if we don’t cherish the
existence of the tarantula or the black widow.
Great post 🙂
Thank you, Rosanna! Pat 😀
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