Saturday, April 25, 2026

A Day of Wonder and Responsibility: What Party for the Planet 2026 Taught Us

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On April 25, 2026, we stood in the heart of Surrey Civic Plaza, surrounded by thousands of people who came together for one shared purpose: to celebrate and protect the only home we all have.

The energy of Party for the Planet was something you don’t just see, you feel. It was alive in the music, in the laughter of families, in the quiet curiosity of children learning about the world around them. For a moment, the busy rhythm of everyday life slowed down, and everything became about the Earth.

A Festival of Learning, Wonder, and Connection

One of the most unforgettable parts of the day was the hands-on learning.

We saw preserved animals up close, including raccoon that looked almost as if they could wake at any moment. There was something humbling about gently touching a real preserved coyote fur, running our fingers across its texture, and realizing this was once part of a living, breathing creature that roamed the wild.

A day of connection, discovery, and care for our planet 







We held a turtle shell, felt its strength and history. We stood in awe before a fossilized shark jaw, a silent reminder of how long life has existed on this planet, long before us, and hopefully long after.

Those moments were quiet, but powerful. They didn’t just teach facts. They made us feel connected.

The Story of Water That Sustains Us

One exhibit stopped us in our tracks.

It told the story of where our drinking water comes from. Clean, fresh, and something we often take for granted.

We learned that our water flows from the protected mountain watersheds of Seymour Watershed, Capilano Watershed, and Coquitlam Watershed.

Learning where our water comes from and why every drop matters



And suddenly, it became personal.

These are not distant, unknown places. These are mountains we have seen, trails we have walked, views we have admired. Knowing that these landscapes quietly sustain our daily lives brought a deep sense of gratitude.

It made us realize that every drop of water carries a story. A journey from the mountains to our homes.

Small Actions, Big Impact

Throughout the plaza, booths shared simple yet powerful ways to reduce energy use at home.

Turn off unused lights. Choose energy-efficient appliances. Be mindful of water consumption.

At first, they sounded like small things. But standing there, surrounded by people who cared, those small actions felt bigger. They felt like choices that matter.

Because protecting the Earth isn’t always about grand gestures. Sometimes, it’s about what we do when no one is watching.

Music, Voices, and Shared Joy

The main stage was alive all day.

Music filled the air. Cultural performances brought color and movement. Voices carried messages of hope, unity, and responsibility.

We stood there, watching, listening, smiling.

Not just as spectators, but as part of something bigger.

A vibrant celebration of culture, music, and community on one stage

Strangers became familiar faces. Conversations started easily. We met people who shared stories, ideas, and even a few laughs. It reminded us how powerful community can be when it gathers for a meaningful cause.

A Market with Purpose

The market area was more than just a place to shop.

It was a space where creativity met purpose.

Exploring ideas, creativity, and small actions that help protect our planet

We explored booths filled with eco-friendly products, handmade goods, and thoughtful creations. Each item carried a story of sustainability and intention. We picked up a few souvenirs, not just as reminders of the day, but as small commitments to live a little more consciously.

A Day That Stays With You

As the day slowly came to an end, we didn’t rush to leave.

There was something about the atmosphere that made us want to stay just a little longer. Maybe it was the music still echoing in the background. Maybe it was the feeling that we had experienced something meaningful.

Or maybe it was the quiet realization that the Earth, in all its beauty and fragility, is not separate from us.

It is us.

That day at Party for the Planet was not just an event. It was a gentle reminder. A wake-up call wrapped in joy, learning, and connection.

And as we walked away from the plaza, carrying our small souvenirs and big reflections, there was a lingering feeling in our hearts.

A mix of gratitude, responsibility, and hope.

The kind that makes your eyes well up, not out of sadness, but because you suddenly understand how precious this world truly is.

And how much it deserves to be protected.


©️ 2026 Del Cusay

Sunday, April 5, 2026

Holy Week 2026: A Hopeful Journey to the Heart of Hope

There are journeys that take you far, and there are journeys that take you deeper within. This Holy Week 2026, our trip to Hope became both.

We arrived on Good Friday, April 3, after a quiet two-hour drive from home. As we entered Hope, known as the gateway to the interior, the atmosphere immediately shifted. The town welcomed us with calmness, as if inviting us to slow down, reflect, and listen.

Hope is famously known as the chainsaw carving capital of Canada, and everywhere we looked, stories were carved into wood. Each sculpture felt alive, shaped with patience and passion. It was amazing to see how art can turn something ordinary into something deeply meaningful. It reminded me that life, too, is shaped by the hands of time, trials, and faith.

This small town also carries a piece of cinematic history as the filming location of Rambo: First Blood. Yet beyond its fame, what truly captivated us was its simplicity. No towering skyscrapers. No overwhelming noise. Just a peaceful town embraced by mountains, offering a breathtaking 360-degree view from downtown. It felt like standing in the center of God’s creation.

A Walk Through Reflection

On Black Saturday, April 4, we explored the heart of Hope on foot. Each step felt unhurried, intentional. 

A quiet Holy Week in Hope, where mountains stand still and the heart finds peace in every step.

We walked through Hope Memorial Park, where the stillness of nature gently quieted our thoughts. From there, we passed by the Friendship Garden, a Japanese-inspired space that radiated peace and harmony. It was a place where silence spoke louder than words.   

We visited Hope Catholic Church for a moment of reflection. It felt sacred and still. It was a pause our hearts needed, a chance to reconnect, and to remember the true meaning of Holy Week. 

Along the mighty Fraser, we found stories carved in wood, written in history, and reflected in moments we’ll always treasure.

Our walk led us to Fort Hope National Historic Site of Canada, resting quietly along the Fraser River and overlooking Greenwood Island. Standing there, I felt the weight of history and the flow of time, just like the river that never stops moving. It reminded me that life continues, but we must choose how we live it.

Joy in Simple Moments

That afternoon, we drove to Kawkawa Lake, just minutes from town. The scene was full of life. Families gathered for picnics, children laughed and played, and the lake reflected the surrounding mountains like a perfect mirror. 

Kawkawa Lake, where still waters, laughter, and simple joys made the day quietly unforgettable.

People enjoyed kayaking, stand-up paddling, boating, jet skiing, and fishing. Yet even with all the activity, there was a sense of peace. It was a reminder that joy often lives in simple, shared moments.

A Journey Toward Renewal

On Easter Sunday, we continued our journey home, but not without one last stop. We hiked to Flood Falls.

The trail took us almost an hour to complete, both ways. It was a good cardio exercise, but more than that, it was a walk toward renewal. As we reached the falls, the sound of rushing water filled the air, washing away stress and worry. 

Beneath the flowing falls, we paused, felt renewed, and carried a quiet peace within us.

We have always loved waterfalls. There is something about them that speaks to the soul. The constant flow, the strength, the beauty. It reminds us to keep moving forward, to trust the journey, and to keep exploring the places where we feel most alive.

A Holy Week to Remember

Hope, British Columbia, gave us more than a weekend escape. It gave us a space for self-renewal, a spiritual retreat, and a deeper appreciation of God’s wonderful creation.

In the quiet streets, in the carved wood, in the flowing river, and in the falling water, we found something we often miss in our busy lives. Peace. Gratitude. Presence.

This Holy Week was not just about traveling to a place. It was about returning to what truly matters.

And sometimes, all it takes is a small town named Hope to remind us of that.

Del Make it Happen.


©️ 2026 Del Cusay