The other day when we were on top of the ridge in Drews Creek looking over at the mountaintop removal site, the question was posed – why do we fight? At the time, I could only look out over the mountains and ponder that question. Not really so much for the answer but more of how to put the answer into words. I was looking at why we fight – the mountains, valleys, communities.
When one tugs at a single thing in nature; he finds it attached to the rest of the world.
