Gramercy
This is part of our Voices of Thanksgiving series. You can find all the stories and reflections of gratitude here. [separator type=”thin”] Trees singing wind-songs over shouting…
Memories of a Rainy Day in Camp
Or, The Day We Sang the Songs Rain drums a steady rhythm on my tent fly. Just a gentle shower by backcountry standards, but…
An Ecological Eschatology?
Certainly there is much compelling evidence in scripture that we humans are charged to care for the rest of creation. To steward resources responsibly. To respect the created order and to protect the natural world.
Skunked
Stranger: “A wiser fella than myself once said, sometimes you eat the bar; and…sometimes the bar, why, he eats you.” The Dude: “That some…
The Poet’s Sword
I often ask God why he made me a fisherman. And of all the kinds of fishermen he could have made me to be,…
Winter’s Rise
The endless dark green ribbon glides by, ruffled gently by the occasional gust of winter as it rushes its way up the river under…
Of Mountain Trout and the Soul of a Man
Waters collected from the rains and snows of millennia gather and rush down primordial paths folded and worn into these mountains, the oldest in…