Why am I so connected to really old big trees?

I am Native American Indian. This last big storm that blew through felled a lot of big old glorious trees. And I get physically sick when I see the workers cut them up and wood chip them. Like they never even existed. It bothers me. I believe that all living things deserve to live. Especially they old ones. I can't even cut back my creeping charlies because they bleed. I am so connected to nature - is there another religion out there besides Wiccan that perhaps I might be? Just searching. Thank you.