Future,
I’ll use plastic the least I can’t. I’ll prepare my own bag.
Dear Luna,
I will never give up on you, on humanity, on the future.
For a child I am yet to know,
We are fighting for a shared cause, inspired by our strong and unwavering dedication to preserve the beauty and wonder of our natural world for our children, our grandchildren and their children, and for countless generations to come.
To my dearest Gabriel,
What gives me hope is what is yet to come, what you will experience in your lifetime.
My darling girls,
I can be brave enough to wake up.
Al mio piccolo, grandissimo bambino,
Hai compiuto da poco 1 anno e giusto ieri hanno annunciato la scoperta di 7 pianeti che potrebbero racchiudere in essi la possibilità di sviluppare, o aver già sviluppato, vita a livello organico.
Dear Tomorrow,
Don’t use plastic straws!
I pledge to use less plastic.
Dear child,
The journey of humanity does not take us to Mars like the world now likes to believe. It takes us home to our true self where there is no separate self. Where we are all one. You know all this. Look after yourself my child, look after your brother, your friends, your children, all the animals and the whole planet. Love them like there is no tomorrow.
Dear Son,
I hope with effective action to combat this climate change will we have a better world in the future.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise I will eat vegan, organic, locally grown, and seasonal.
My grandchildren,
I promise to do my very best to educate your parents as best I can.
Dear Finley,
I wonder if in 2050 we will be looking at a future where fear from the changes at hand has caused people to hate rather than love and provide hope. Perhaps in that world we will we no longer comprehend the biblical texts in a meaningful way. Will climate change be the end of the epoch of God?