Reflections Shared by Visitors
Journals are placed on benches where visitors can make a comment, draw, or share a thought.
The following visitor reflections were gleaned from these journal entries.
Walking up the hill today with a longtime acquaintance, now spiritual friend, the chimes rang out through the hills. The breeze picked up as if God was sending us a secret…from my dad. When chimes ring…it’s my dad calling out. Thank you for giving his spirit a place to be free. -Danita H.
I like it here and if I lived at my grandparents’ cabin, I would be here every day. –Ella K. (age 10)
My heart and soul are at peace when I listen to the songs of the wind spirits. Every breath I take while I’m here at this sacred spot relieves me of my burdens.– Theresa J.
Come here often to try to wrap my head and heart around the coming death of my wife of almost 50 years. She is an angel to our grandchild and stronger than me. My tears fall here because I have to be strong for her at the end, even if I’m not. Thank God for you and this place to let me gather strength. –Dan
That’s it! I’m moving in!
Walking up the hill today with a longtime acquaintance, now spiritual friend, the chimes rang out through the hills. The breeze picked up as if God was sending us a secret…from my dad. When chimes ring…it’s my dad calling out. Thank you for giving his spirit a place to be free. -Danita H.
I like it here and if I lived at my grandparents’ cabin, I would be here every day. –Ella K. (age 10)
My heart and soul are at peace when I listen to the songs of the wind spirits. Every breath I take while I’m here at this sacred spot relieves me of my burdens.– Theresa J.
Come here often to try to wrap my head and heart around the coming death of my wife of almost 50 years. She is an angel to our grandchild and stronger than me. My tears fall here because I have to be strong for her at the end, even if I’m not. Thank God for you and this place to let me gather strength. –Dan
That’s it! I’m moving in!







