Introduction

I've settled into a comfortable place with the idea of na and god being the same thing. There is righteousness in conserving things, staving off extinction and simply admiring the song of a bird. In my moments of confession in front of strangers, talking about my love of something much greater than any one of us, i become a freer me each time iam re born. A warbler. Migrating over hundreds of miles of land and ocean to sing in the same tree once again is as miraculous to me as any dividing sea. Doing good things for and revering nature are just acts. As i wander into the pre dawn dark of an autumn wood, i feel the...