Autumn 2026. I look at these young trees and see more than seedlings. I see the Wildwood I hope to build, a place where families can plant something living in memory of someone they love. The land is still a dream, and there is work ahead, but every forest begins with a first tree. I intend to keep moving toward that day.
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Autumn 2026. I look at these young trees and see more than seedlings. I see the Wildwood I hope to build,…
A contributor perspective from Killebrew, presented by Heather Killebrew.
Joey kneeling outdoors beside a tray of young pine seedlings, wearing a weathered brown work vest over a denim shirt. Warm autumn sunlight illuminates the trees and surrounding landscape.
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