One of the big rules for long-distance walking is when something is wrong, fix it now.
One of the amazing gifts of travel is the opportunity to see what humans across the ages have built.
I enjoy most of the creatures of the plant kingdom. I grew up in the northeast, seeing Black-eyed Susans, Queen Anne’s lace, and Indian paintbrush along the highways.
Several years ago, I was introduced to an author by the name of Brennan Manning, who was a former Franciscan priest and wrote multiple books during his life.
There’s something mysterious and slightly uneasy about this verse to me.
In the fall of 2024, I followed the Disciple’s Path offered at our church.