I was walking in the forest a few weeks ago and looked up into the trees and saw the perfect shape of ferns growing for an image of Guadalupe. Our forest are the very lungs of this Earth. They constantly cleansing the air we breath, may we acknowledge this. May we walk with sensitivity in the forest listening with our feet, our heart and our soul to the songs of the trees, the wind, the rustling of leaves the birds that sing in their branches. This blessing of the Breath of the Trees are given to each one of us on Earth. May we begin to walk with sensitivity with awareness amongst the trees. May our forest be restored for our children and our children’s children. My breath is my prayer today.