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Tonight I was trying to explain to my foster son the notion that there is value in leaving the wild
places left on this earth wild.

I grew on a ranch in the Black Hills. The ranch was to small to make money and never grew
anything well except rocks, but it was the best place on earth to grow up. It was there I learned to
read the land, the weather, feel the rhythms of of the seasons. I learned what would sustain you
and what would kill you. I learned to re ...