When we look into the late autumn woods, it’s easy to become fixated on the coming lifelessness of winter. But what if something else is happening?
creation care
Haunted by waters
There is a flow to life. A rhythm. An overarching and unending cadence within which everything that is exists.
Memories of a Rainy Day in Camp (Redux)
Sometimes when things get very serious we need to give ourselves the grace not to take ourselves too seriously.
Backcountry Zen (plus our anniversary Top 5 list!)
Enjoy the past year of new weekly content with a moment of zen from the mountains of WV...and our top 5 posts from the last 12 months
When all things merge into one…
If we come out of this pandemic with nothing else, I hope that we can collectively re-connect with some sense of unitive consciousness and with a renewed appreciation for the common good.
