In the environmental world, footprint refers to the mark we, as individuals, leave on the world, by the things we consume, the things we throw away, the cars we drive--virtually anything we add to the environment that negatively affects it.
This morning as I walked around Hope, for the first time I began thinking of my literal footprints, the literal footsteps I take each morning. For the first time, it occurred to me that I while I wanted to take the best pictures, the best examples of what I saw around me, I didn't want to take those pictures at the expense of the environment around me.
I didn't want to disturb the squirrel that was eating. I didn't want to frighten him away. The same for the rabbits. It's so rare I find two together, I didn't want to startle them or disrupt their morning. They have enough to worry about and the land around Hope should be a place of peace for all living things.
So I stepped lightly this morning. I stepped slowly. I stopped--a lot and I left before I had a chance to send the rabbits scurrying away.
I think of all the little things in my day that cause me stress: the cat hunched over in pain, the car that cuts me off at an intersection, the fact that even though I'm home now, I have to go out later for medicine I forgot to pick up.
Little things add up. We don't even realize it.
And today I didn't want to be one of those little things to the animals at Hope.
Today I've included two pictures. I was blessed to capture them.
This morning as I walked around Hope, for the first time I began thinking of my literal footprints, the literal footsteps I take each morning. For the first time, it occurred to me that I while I wanted to take the best pictures, the best examples of what I saw around me, I didn't want to take those pictures at the expense of the environment around me.
I didn't want to disturb the squirrel that was eating. I didn't want to frighten him away. The same for the rabbits. It's so rare I find two together, I didn't want to startle them or disrupt their morning. They have enough to worry about and the land around Hope should be a place of peace for all living things.
So I stepped lightly this morning. I stepped slowly. I stopped--a lot and I left before I had a chance to send the rabbits scurrying away.
I think of all the little things in my day that cause me stress: the cat hunched over in pain, the car that cuts me off at an intersection, the fact that even though I'm home now, I have to go out later for medicine I forgot to pick up.
Little things add up. We don't even realize it.
And today I didn't want to be one of those little things to the animals at Hope.
Today I've included two pictures. I was blessed to capture them.
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