Because someone must pay

Many days I find myself thinking that someone must pay.

But I am a Christian.  Many dryads are, you know.

And to be a Christian is to know that Someone has  paid.  But alas.  I am a tree nymph, not a Saint, and to realize that I may be waiting till the next life for justice....

Well, it makes for some bad days.

But if no one will pay till the afterlife, then at least someone will listen.  I may feel powerless to act, but I am not powerless to speak.

I am not powerless to speak.