The blue sky will no longer be grey, and the bleak clouds will be vibrant.

This is just the beginning. It’s the accrual of little seeds of change that will lead to the tree of revolution.

Right now you are only a little over 5 weeks old, but you have truly changed my whole world. Your Mom and I always say that we thought we loved before you were born, but now that you have come into the world and we met you, our ability to love just expanded exponentially.

This is my heritage for you my beautiful cacheticos de melon.

I promise to do everything I can as a daughter to our great Mother Earth to protect her wildlife and trees.

Creo que debo hacer más. Por ello, he decidido escribir esta breve carta para empezar un proceso en el que vaya escribiendo más cartas, conforme vaya teniendo más claridad de mis posibles contribuciones.

I love you my son. You are waking up now. Hopefully tomorrow, more of us will, too.

As I write this, I consider giving up as it sometimes seems that all is lost. But then I think of you.

There is a promise in the Bible: ‘I shall restore the years that the locusts have eaten’ and that points to a promise of complete healing and restoration. But until that comes I intend to do my best to ‘save the planet’ in whatever way I can, and I encourage you to do the same.

I promise to do my part, supporting federal legislation to protect our earth while starting small with projects at home.