In times long ago we remembered how to live with the land, how to be one with her and use her resources wisely, with love and abundant gratitude. We may look at these past civilizations as ancient, as primitive. But how would they see us? As wasteful uncaring children, disconnected from the earth by our civilization? Or as beings with a growing awareness of how precious this world really is, determined to start taking care of her and thus ourselves for generations to come. Our legacy we leave those who come after us is everything, let it be a legacy of love, of caring and nurturing this precious ground we trod upon. Let us leave her as the bright light of love she has been foe generations before us. Let her live and support all with her bounty. Let that be our legacy, far outstripping any gold or silver. A legacy of love.