In the heart of British Columbia’s Great Bear Rainforest, where morning fog lingers in the high canopy and the scent of cedar hangs heavy in the air, nature speaks in whispers — if one knows how to listen. Amidst this vast wilderness of ancient trees and untamed life, one man — an ordinary logger — made a decision that echoed far beyond the moss-covered forest floor. He was not an activist. Not a biologist. Just a new worker, trained in safety, protocol, and how to respect protected habitats.
