Of Rain and Remembrance on the Indiana Earth

The morning of this sixteenth day of May, in the year of our Lord two thousand and twenty-five, dawned much as many a spring morning did in my own boyhood—with the air thick and sweet, and a gentle, steady rain settling upon the land.  I find myself, even now, drawn to these quiet hours, when […]

Stone, Soil, and Sacred Ground: A Walk Through Time’s Layers

The air today carries the scent of damp earth and burgeoning life, a fragrance familiar to these Indiana hills, though much else has changed.  I find myself walking paths laid with heavy, smooth stone, leading towards structures built with a solidity and permanence far removed from the rough-hewn logs of our cabin. This place, designated […]

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