Words of Hope for the Future
Long Past Now and Far Away
Strolling the sandy
beaches of the Atlantic Ocean in Central Florida, a woman and her young child
spy blue and white pieces of an odd substance stuck within the pods and strands
of seaweed on the shore. “Mama, what is that? What are those blue and white
chips?”
“Primitive societies
used something called plastic. It’s rare to see it now, but that’s what it is.
I’m so grateful we no longer have such a pollutant to mar the beauty of our
planet.”
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