Holy Peace


I’ve been away for a couple weeks but my heart is always here at the Mountain. Here I find the peace and solitude that sustains me each day. It was here that I came back to the active practice of my faith eleven years ago. I’m walking on the Mountain Road now as I blog with my iPhone. It’s Fathers Day and I have been fortunate to have two men I called father. One was my biological and the other was a stepfather who loved and cared for me as his own. Now, I still have Our Father who us in heaven and earth. I walk with him now on this road and each day in my life. The older I get the more I am aware of his loving presence.