Voices for the land…

When the wildlife dies out because their homes are destroyed, when the vegetation is covered with asphalt and the trees are felled, even if one part is silenced 9 mile Creek will never be as pure and true as it is now. I realize it is really quite modest, but it’s lessons are not….sometimes less is more and nature demands that we look inward as much as outward. 9 mile Creek has carved a niche in my heart that will last for the rest of my life. I am hoping that my grandchildren will be able to continue to enjoy Nine Mile Creek’s wild, peaceful, and natural state. Let the voice of the land be heard…..