Our Story

In the pink alpine dawn, a whitebark pine seedling emerges. 

The Mountain, towering and majestic, looks up at the seedling. “Little tree, I give you food and foundation. As you grow, can you help me hold myself together?” The tree kneels and smiles at the Mountain.

 “I can.”  

The Sun, fiery and majestic, looks down at the seedling. “Little tree, I give you energy and warmth. As you grow, will you help me give energy to others?” The tree reaches skyward and smiles at the Sun.  

“I will.”

 Time, ancient and majestic, looks through the seedling. “Little tree, I give you challenges. As you grow, do you know how to succeed?” The tree looks and smiles through Time.

 “I do.”