Mother Nature's wrath

We Homo sapiens think we are so great. The most intelligent of all animals. The rulers of the world.  We save, destroy, coral and impose our own whims and desires on any species we see fit to.   For the greater good of whom exactly?  For our survival and/or selfish pleasure?  How do we think we can be deserving of this honor when we have a penchant for destroying everything in our wake?  

What other animal on earth destroys its own habitat?  What other animal lives according to its own "ideology" and not in synch with the cycles and tempests of the earth?  What other animal is so idiotic as to believe it can do as it pleases, when it pleases, consuming, wasting and destroying its own resources and not suffer any consequence?  

For being so supposedly smart we are by far one of the most ignorant and selfish animals there is.  Doomed to annihilate ourselves with our own consumeristic, opportunistic, violent and underhanded ways. I for one, see the turmoil the earth is succumbing to as mother natures wrath against us. Why shouldn't the earth try to eradicate itself from the cockroaches and vultures that we are to it? Or is that being too mean to cockroaches and vultures to compare ourselves to them? After all, they only do as their nature tells them to do. They play the role they are meant to play. 

It is us, in our latest greatest version that plays a false roll. That plays it as if we ruled the earth and it must succumb to our reign and regime and not vise versa. Mother Nature is a much better, kinder, fairer ruler than we humans will ever be. If we learned to once again be malleable to it, to the earth, to our true instincts and animal nature then maybe we could see that for ourselves. 

By for now we seemed to be destined to live in the elaborate mazes of our supposed civilized masks with our backs completely turned to nature and sadly to our very own beautiful animal nature.  And unless we learn to be at one with our own souls and connect to Mother Earth again as the mere animals we are we will never find that which makes us truly humans; not our brains but our humanity.