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When I'm gone my little one, remember to go out into nature. Go out and whisper to the wild. Talk to moss, blackberries & bees. Wonder with dandelions, starlings, inch worms and trees. Laugh with the river. Sing to the moon. I'll be there in the wind answering you. ~Nicolette Sowder
May we raise children
who love the unloved
things-the dandelion, worms
and spiderlings.
Children who sense
the rose needs the thorn
and run into rainswept days
the same way they
turn towards sun...
And when they're grown and someone
has to speak for those
who have no voice
may they draw upon that
wilder bond, those days of
tending tender things
and be the ones.
Nicolette Sowder
“May we raise children who love the unloved things”
by Nicolette Sowder
May we raise children who love the unloved things--the dandelion, the worms and spiderlings. Children who sense the rose needs the thorn
& run into rainswept days the same way they turn towards sun...
And when they’re grown & someone has to speak for those who have no voice
may they draw upon that wilder bond, those days of tending tender things
and be the ones.
May We Raise Children Who Love the Unloved Things
May we raise children who love the unloved things–the dandelion, the worms and spiderlings. Children who sense the rose needs the thorn
& run into rainswept days the same way they turn towards sun…
And when they’re grown & someone has to speak for those who have no voice
may they draw upon that wilder bond, those days of tending tender things
and be the ones.
~ Nicolette Sowder
“may we raise children who love the unloved things”
May we raise children who love the unloved things-- the dandelion, the worms and spiderlings. Children who sense the rose needs the thorn
& run into rainswept days the same way they turn towards sun...
And when they’re grown & someone has to speak for those who have no voice
may they draw upon that wilder bond, those days of tending tender things
and be the ones.
- Nicolette Sowder
"May we raise children who love the unloved things - the dandelions, the worms, and the spiderlings. Children who sense the rose needs the thorn and run into rainswept days the same way they turn to the sun... And when they're grown and someone has to speak for those who have no voice, may they draw upon that wilder bond, those days of tending tender things, and be the one."
~ Nicolette Sowder
May we raise children who love the unloved things - the dandelion, the worms & spiderlings. Children who sense the rose needs the thorn & run into rainswept days the same way they turn towards sun... And when they're grown & someone has to speak for those who have no voice may they draw upon that wilder bond, those days of tending tender things and be the ones.
~ Nicolette Sowder wilderchild.com
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