Once There Was A Man Who Loved The Mountains
Sometimes our Light goes out but is blown into flame by another human being.
Each of us owes deepest thanks to those who rekindled this Light.
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul alike.
A small sample of hikes with Ralph...
Come to the edge, he said.
We are afraid, they said.
Come to the edge he said,
They came to the edge.
He pushed them.... and they flew.
Keep a green tree in your heart and perhaps a singing bird will come.
-Ancient Chinese Proverb
Once There Was A Man Who Loved the Mountains.
And He Showed Them To Anyone Who Would Look.
The mountains are calling and I must go.