I suppose in the beginning there was order and purpose,perfection.
Everything was new and shiny. Potencial was apparent and each moment was a new experience. The plan was just wait and see the amazing things that will happen now!
Amist all of this ... there had to be one that, was bored and in the vastness of nothing to do, happened upon the idea of causing mischief, this one obviously not being awed by the new world just created and the star of the hour "man"... decided to entertain himself by adding a little twist to what everyone else was so enamored with.
This one, as you can imagine was probably the one who had discovered arm farts, and the art of throwing one's voice to make it seems as if another had fallen asleep during praise and song. Bathroom humor was his forte, and mankind was his straight man. No doubt this one had asked questions, so many questions again and again and again still, some of the questions were questions that the others were afraid to ask... but had wondered about as well.... like "just how long is forever", and "has there always been a begining, and will there ever be a end?" But this one asked these questions outright and sometimes interupted praise of the Father to do so... Shocking!!! How dare he? But, others must have thought...yeah ... what was the answer to that question, I've been wondering about that myself... and often was the response by the Father "that knowledge is mine alone", I imagine his voice alone must have scared the more timid ones, and cause others to hold their breath and exhale only when they realized that they had not ceased to exist, as it was thought they might, but the All Father merely chose not to answer, as might have be expected, and not banished them all to non-existence because one had dared to question him.
A naïve councilman and a down-on-her-luck single mom try to save their county’s last stand of forest from greedy developers and a dysfunctional government.
