It took 6 months but finally things got to where the only place you might find trash was in the parking lot or by the picnic areas. During the course of my search for trash I became interested once again in the stones I would see (I was a rock hound in my youth). Before long I realized I was finding some rather unusual stones. Then I began to find some awesome Mother-of-Pearl shells. Gradually I came to know it was The Elements thanking me for the effort I put forth.
Once I found out what these gifts were and the significant meanings they held I was awed and stunned. The gifts were far sweeter and more precious to me than any I'd received in many years. I've always felt I've received far more in Blessings from the Elements than any I gave through my actions or efforts.
I continue my trash pick-up practice to this day and every day I venture into those wilds I receive the most wonderful gifts imaginable-even if I find little trash to gather.


One Walker.