The Rain Forests
Because as you get older you find wisdom, make peace, rely on science. Ultimately things find measure and assigned value will force importance on weighing change.
Little else in the word is so misguided as youth. Blazing trails is so often coincidental to the trials by fire which will scorch the wonderful nature which stood before. Tearing up the atmosphere and the ecology so helplessly. Helpless because of a lack of science. Misguided because there is little wisdom as to which information is reliable.
The youth relies on a narrative which is sought after, not stumbled upon. Decisions made without consistency. When time rolls forward errors are the scars on both the land and the hiker. These rummaged remnants of places where choices were stubbornly forced.
The damage done to relationships and resources deplete spirit and wealth. For this there is no currency. Each backstep is priceless and has irreparable consequences.
A fine distinction can be drawn between the innocence of youth and impatient proclamation. An open-mind, time, perhaps even serenity, are slow burn ingredients which arc the learning curve. Opposite forces of demand and headlong risk force improbable odds. Decisions made without compassion and assessment neglect wisdom.
Men who crave power look back over the mistakes of their lives, pile them all together and call it destiny. -Masters of the Universe.
The human condition is that of constant change. Often folks lose sight of the rapid alterations to the world around us. So easily the horizon is lost when one considers how we've solved so many problems. A mindset which ignores each mystery and our lack of scope for knowing long-term effects.
Knowing about weight enables an informed version of heavy-lifting. Strength and conditioning as opposed to the rugged outcomes lacking technique and science. Such conditions help changes become mindful. Turning probability through measure into a tool of consciousness. Preparing us for the density of consquences or the gravity of decisions.
