A Discarded Wheel in Narnia

A forest is one of those places where the boundary between the physical and the spiritual realm thins. When you stop to think about it, much of our life is spent surrounded by artifice. We fill our ears with artificial sounds, our eyes with artificial sights, our noses with artificial smells, and our mouths with...

day 3

"There are moments when all anxiety and stated toil are becalmed in the infinite leisure and repose of nature." Thoreau can lay it on pretty thick, but I don't think there's any doubt of the healing power of being in God's creation. Today was sunny and warm, pleasant enough to momentarily forget about some of...