Monthly Archives: March 2015

Spirit

Spirit
When I was a boy my father brought me a paperback book he wanted to share. Dad had bought it new in 1944 and he had read and reread it until it was in shreds. So many times that it was tattered and torn, the pages were bent or loose, and the cover was detached from the spine.…
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Manitou

Manitou
As I walked in the mountains I began to notice stones on the trail that had strange patterns in them. Although they appeared to be weathered, I could not imagine what might have created their markings. I wanted to understand if they were naturally occurring or man-made. I felt called to them and began seeking…
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