I keep thinking of the words on the Seventh Generation toilet paper I buy.
"In our every deliberation, we must consider the impact of our decisions on the next seven generations."
From The Great Law of The Iroquois Confederacy -
I chop up wild mushrooms. I love the accordian gills, and the texture. There is meat and heft to these mushrooms, and, even they are complex. I consider, and try to imagine the next seven generations, and that our generosity of spirit means they will be okay.
