When your roaring down the highway at 55+ you miss a lot of Mother Earth's splendor.
But when you are pounding out FootPrayers you get to enjoy a whole lot more of
the details of her remarkable beauty. As I was crossing a bridge on Rt 132 east
of Williamsburg I had to stop and just gaze at the East Fork of the Little
Miami River. These moments are cherished and they affirm your conviction to
protect Mother Earth as best you can.
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