When I die take me home, to cold mountain air and songs that sing through the pines.
Take me home, to a wide open sky and crisp freshly fallen snow.
Spread my ashes across a high range and let me blow in the wind.
Take me home so I can join the deer and elk in their migrations.
Take me home to join the circle again.
Losing my father in law yesterday was hard, but I am relived to know that he died at home in his town with his family around him. I feel comforted that he was at Peace.
The pleasures of a bunch of old typewriters
The Power of Story
Providing economic vitality for Barbour County, West Virginia
Musings from the Massanutten Mountain
the inward path is the way ahead
Come for the thoughts, stay with the journey.
Monks, monkeys and monkeying around. An adventurous life.
If Existence is a dream, let us dream perfection....
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