Studying theology as a woman is strange because women can literally create life and parts of the female experience are such deeply existential experiences as having a miscarriage, carrying death, holding death, staring death in the eyes, being sacrificed by and for others - we’re part of a life and death cycle that transcends anything males can ever understand and comprehend, and still these experiences just don’t count and are never given any existential weight. Women know and yet here I am reading about yet another white, dead male who thought he had a clue.
save the bees… and save the bats, save the wasps, save the moths. they are all pollinators, and they are all important to the earth, even if our human eyes don’t deem them as charming as hummingbirds. we have to protect them too!
the LITERAL point of this post was that even if we don’t particularly like certain pollinators, we shouldn’t condone their extinction.
it’s heartbreaking that people are reblogging this with “i hate wasps, they can die!“ wrong! try again! it’s actually not about you, sorry.
