Where can you find the wilderness? Where does it begin, and where does it end? Is it only found in the places furthest from human civilization, or can it be found at the local park. Perhaps it is not just "out there" but everywhere. Even in the places you would least expect it. It's pulse beats in the ground beneath the pavement, inviting life to take hold in the cracks. Its presence lies just outside our homes and buildings, waiting to reclaim them if we leave them behind. It lives within you, sharing it's wisdom and speaking it's truth.

Can you hear it?

It's waiting.