In the Sierra Mountains there is an “altar” made by nature. The few friends of mine who have seen were in awe.
I like to meditate in my private quarters or with a small group in a quiet place. The wind and the shifting light usually forces me to go deeper before I can truely enter meditation. But I can meditate here without any effort.
All you hikers, it is waiting out there. It is a still place. It is a beautiful place.
If you ever need to understand hardship, quiet persistance, and the will to live: look at this Sierra Juniper.
This tree was ancient when George Washington crossed the Delaware River.
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